Chapter 65: The Ancient Temple (Lost and Recovered)

Akiri immediately made a big purchase, and the food was bought with more practical raw beef.

I followed to the shop of the four treasures of the study, and after asking the price of the best pine smoke ink, I suddenly felt that I had just gotten the money, and I was afraid that it would not be hot.

gritted her teeth and bought 200,000 yuan of ink, and the boss was happy and gave her an inkstone, a good wolf's hair.

After putting these away, she went to the outdoor goods store again, bought waterproof headlamps, bought a few ropes, chose a few sets of outdoor clothes for herself, a set of diving suits, bought two pairs of hiking shoes, sun hats, wind and sand goggles and other things, almost armed to the teeth, and then stopped.

When I put everything in the bathroom of the mall into the "carry-on food box", I suddenly felt a sense of security.

I also chose some food that I don't usually cook by myself. Only then did Shi Shiran go back.

There were obviously more people in the temple today, and she walked to the door of Suiyuan Pavilion and found that the business inside was booming, and the two monks inside were already busy with their feet not touching the ground.

One of them looked up and saw her and immediately shouted, "Master Qiu, come and show me the counter for a while." ”

The batch of switches on his counter has been sold out, and he has to go to the warehouse to get the inventory.

Akiri squeezed into the counter and temporarily acted as a salesperson.

She glanced at the pilgrims gathered around the counter, and was surprised to find that several of them were lay people who had come to do Zen Seven this time, and it seemed that they were the main force behind the empty counter this time.

After a while, the monk was sweating on his forehead, and walked in with a large cardboard box, he squatted on the ground, sorted things into categories, Qiu Li glanced at it, and suddenly stopped.

An object she knew all too well was lying in the corner of the box.

She crouched down and reached for the bracelet in her hand, and she asked softly, "Where did this come from?" ”

The monk glanced at it and said, "Why did I get it?" This was given by the boss when it was purchased a few years ago, and it looked gray, and it didn't sell it for a long time, so it was put in the warehouse. ”

Akiri struggled to keep her voice calm, "I want to buy it." ”

"You take it, it's a giveaway." The monk was busy putting the sorted things into the counter one by one, and he didn't bother to say anything to her.

Qiu Li put the bracelet on his hand, after a thousand years, the appearance of this "green snake bracelet" has changed greatly, there is no green and warm color, and the overall look is not as good as an ordinary jade.

Qiu Li couldn't help but feel sad and said goodbye to the monk who knew the guest, she didn't want to stay here for a moment, she just wanted to go back quickly and see what was going on with the jade bracelet.

A few of the pilgrims in the vicinity passed by her, and one of them looked back at her and muttered a few words to the man next to her.

Akiri, who was preoccupied, hurried back, and the pilgrim who spoke followed her unhurriedly.

When she entered the courtyard of the cousin, he watched her enter the house, and then turned to leave.

Qiu Li put the bracelet in the water and washed it, and the jade bracelet seemed to be dead, no matter how much she shouted, there was no response.

Qiu Li wiped it clean and put it back on her hand, she was sure that this bracelet was a real "green snake bracelet", even if the natural closeness could be faked, but when she touched it, the line of analytical text that appeared could not be faked.

Wearing it, maybe one day, it can wake up, Qiu Li calmed down, and then took out all the pine smoke ink she had bought before.

The wordless book was placed on the table, she opened the outer packaging of a pine smoke ink, put the pine smoke ink on the page, and almost instantly, a line of extremely light text appeared on the page:

[Can you melt the ink and feed it to me?] 】

Qiu Li looked at the pine smoke and ink on the table, the requirements are really high, forget it, buy it all, she glared at the wordless book, got up and filled the inkstone with water given by the boss, and began to grind the ink.

After the ink melted, she dipped the ink on the blank page with a brush and wrote the ancient poems that she could remember in her memory.

Then she seemed to hear the wordless book and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

After a few moments, the page was gone. She then wrote the second text.

The text did not disappear this time, but instead morphed into a text:

Do you have anything to ask me? 】

Qiu Li was stunned, this breath is really big!

She didn't think about it, and asked directly: "How can I wake up my 'Green Snake Bracelet'?" ”

The text is distorted and transformed into a piece of text:

[It lives by faith, and now that faith is dead, it is not far from death, but fortunately with you, you have an incense stick given to you by the townspeople thousands of years ago, light it, and make a wish to transfer the power of the incense to the green snake, and it will naturally wake up. 】

Qiuli's memory is surging, she stared at this book, she bought five knives of yellow paper in the incense shop during the Qingming Festival in Xidu Town, and the boss did not collect the money at that time, and gave herself a piece of incense.

She had forgotten about this matter, but she didn't expect this book to know that this book was definitely not ordinary.

She took out the incense, lit it, and said silently in her heart: I am willing to transfer the power of the incense to the green snake.

The incense finally burned out, Qiu Li stared at the "Green Snake Bracelet" in her hand The originally dull bracelet suddenly turned bright, the surface changed from gray to turquoise, and a surprise consciousness came into her mind:

"Akiri!?"

"Little green snake, you're finally awake!" At the corner of Qiu Li's reddened eyes, tears fell instantly.

"Where have you been, I've been looking for you for a long, long time......"

The little green snake's voice gradually became quieter, and it fell silent again.

Akiri was shocked and asked the wordless book, "What's wrong with it?" ”

A line appeared on the wordless book: [If a person recovers from a serious illness, he will be able to recover slowly. 】

Qiu Li relieved her heart at this time, and suddenly felt more grateful for the wordless book, and she took the initiative to ask, "Do you still want to eat ink?" ”

[Yes, is there a more beautiful verse?] I'll eat three more songs. 】

Qiu Li searched for her memory, and after writing three poems in a row, she put down her pen.

A line of text was re-conjured on the wordless book: "You don't have to put me away, it's too boring there, you try to drip a drop of blood on my cover.] 】

And another drop of blood? Qiu Li looked at her fingers, yesterday's wound had just healed, forget it, she poked it with a needle and squeezed out a drop of blood.

The book suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, Akiri's mind had the mark of a book added, and a consciousness surfaced in her mind:

[I am a wordless book, please give me more advice in the future.] 】

The Hawk Mark on the side seemed to be a little frightened of it, and cowered in a corner, keeping a safe distance from it.

After lunch, Qiu Li came back with Zhao Di and Master Li Chong, and she glanced at Chen Liang's dormitory, the door closed.

Li Chong and Zhao Di were not worried about Chen Liang, and they hadn't seen anyone else for a day today, so they came over to take a look.

Zhao Di knocked on the door, but there was no response inside, she tried to pull the doorknob, but the door squeaked open.

Chen Liang sat at the table, his body was on his back, and Zhao Di shouted: "Senior Brother Chen, I knocked on the door, why didn't you reply?" ”

Li Chong strode in, he reached out and probed the tip of his nose, and after a moment said, "He's dead." ”

He looked at Akiri through the door and continued, "He's exactly like when Rende died! ”

A thought quickly flashed in Qiu Li's mind: The ghost monk has come.