The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue.

Compared to the post-war scene in those places of Lotus Temple and Zhuxian Town, after leaving Yuncheng, Luobei and Kill went all the way south, and everything on both sides of the road seemed to be gradually changing.

Fortunately, Red Coral has extraordinary foot strength, and it is not difficult to walk thousands of miles, so Luobei and Killing are also quite easy on the way.

Mountains, sometimes high and sometimes low, and streams, flowing slowly.

The trees and grass in the mountains are bathed in sunlight and swaying gently in the breeze, and occasionally a drizzle makes everything wet and the air is much fresher.

The rain, sometimes even for many days in a row, is not as surging and short-lived as the sudden storm in the north, but has a more unique continuity and softness, just like the difference between the temperament of the north and the south, the north is heroic, the south is gentle.

This kind of seasonal rain that can't be stopped at once is soft and delicate, like the lingering love of an amorous woman in the south of the Yangtze River.

Luobei and Killing Nature has never heard of such a climate term as "plum rainy season", aside from war and death, the boy and the little monk can finally be much easier, watching the mountains and scenery along the way, sometimes pleasant and fascinating, sometimes silently sighing, anyway, it is an eye-opener.

It rained for too many days along the way, and finally a ray of sunshine was revealed, Luo Bei and Kill saw that the boundless dazedness on the horizon finally cracked a gap, and the sunlight drilled out of that gap, and at that moment it seemed that everything was suddenly better, and they couldn't help but feel a little like wanting to embrace the sun.

Seeing the happy appearance of the killing, Luo Bei also laughed.

Along the way, he often thought about Yue Fei's words when he was leaving, it seemed to have a deep meaning, and his heart was vaguely full of regret, the army was a teacher, and he was about to enter Lin'an to meet the emperor, although the holy decrees were all words of praise, but looking at Yue Fei's expression, this return route was probably not so simple.

Luo Bei silently thought about the vicissitudes of "Uncle Yue", and remembered the calmness in his heart and the open-mindedness in his eyes when he saw the sunset, but in fact he still had a persistence, even if it was difficult and dangerous, even if he knew that he could not do it, he had to work hard, which was his life's ambition.

This ambition is not to achieve an immortal achievement for himself, but for the people who are looking forward to it, and those soldiers who follow him all the way to the north and south, and even sparing their lives and blood, leaving everything on the battlefield.

If it were him, he would have been considered a success at this time, and if he continued to go on, he would only be eternal, and it seemed that he had long lost the reason to continue.

So from this point of view, Yue Fei is actually "stubborn", he really doesn't want to give up and wait for many years, and he has also waited for a few generations of great opportunities.

But he can't help it, twelve gold medals in a row, it is the first time in history, he can only obey the class teacher, although he will not accept the orders of the monarch outside, but some of the ideas that have been inherited for too long and too deep make him unable to do so.

"I hope Uncle Yue can be safe and sound all the way......" Luo Bei said silently in his heart.

At this time, the killing and jumping has already gone far away.

"Hey ......"

The little monk was calling him loudly, Luo Bei sorted out his thoughts, knowing that no matter how worried he was, it would be useless, so he could only complete the things entrusted by Yue Fei, and then go to Lin'an to meet him earlier.

Thinking of the "big event" entrusted by Yue Fei, Luo Bei subconsciously touched the yellow oil-paper bag that was carefully placed in his arms, and he didn't know what important things were wrapped in it? Yue Fei didn't let him open it, he just put it in his arms motionlessly.

"Luobei, look, there's such a big mountain ahead!" the killing voice exclaimed again.

Luo Bei hurriedly walked over, and before he knew it, there was a small forest between him and Killing, and the woods were along a small stream, and the water in the stream was murmuring

Murmuring, extremely clear.

The clear stream flowed away, constantly washing the stones in the water, and finally grinding the huge stones with countless edges and corners into smooth pebbles, some even broke into countless small stones, and gradually drifted away along the stream, I don't know where to drift to?

Luo Bei, who had sped up his speed, quickly caught up with the killing, I don't know if it was because of the improvement in martial arts, Luo Bei felt that he didn't even feel tired after walking this long way, was it the role of the divine tea? He couldn't explain it, but it was not a bad thing to be diligent.

Killing was standing at the end of the woods, looking up into the distance, seeing Luobei getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but say loudly again: "Look at ......"

Luo Bei followed his guidance and looked, and sure enough, he saw a big mountain, in fact, compared with many peaks he had seen, the peak in front of him was really not very tall or big, just because the radius of dozens of miles in front of him could almost be said to be a flat river, only this mountain peak seemed to have been standing upright, looking down on the thousands of villages under his feet.

This mountain peak is 100 zhang high, and the foot of the mountain is lush, but it is surrounded by cliffs, and it is a milky white stone with serious weathering, like a piece of skin that has been completely dried and cracked, but after tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes of wind and rain, it still maintains a tall and upright posture.

On the top of the mountain are deep and lush trees, and at this moment there is a smoke slowly rising, which looks mysterious and a bit of fireworks.

"Luobei, don't you think this mountain is strange? There are flat villages everywhere, and there is only such a mountain, and it looks like a big bamboo shoot!" said Kill Sheng, pointing to the mountain peak.

Luo Bei couldn't help but laugh out loud by him, and said, "I thought you were going to say that it was like the chicken butt of the drunken fairy chicken in the Half Moon Building1"

Kill was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily, but he didn't expect Luobei, who is usually a little serious, to say such things.

He scratched his head, a little disappointed in his eyes.

"I'm a little hungry when you say that!"

"It's a pity, I don't know when I'll be able to eat that kind of earthly delicacy again!"

Luo Bei shook his head and comforted him: "We found Xuanqing Temple according to Uncle Yue's instructions, and we will go to Lin'an after finishing our business, have you heard of Lin'an?"

Killing stared, as if he was carefully looking for information about Lin'an in his little head, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.

"The so-called heaven, Suzhou and Hangzhou, one of them is talking about this Lin'an, and now it has become a prosperous capital, there must be everything in it, where is a small half-moon building can be compared!"

Killing's eyes rolled and grinned, "What you said is true?"

Luo Bei had no choice but to laugh dryly: "Won't you know if it's true or not?"

Killing quickly nodded, and in an instant, he seemed to have forgotten that he was still yelling about hunger just now.

So, with great longing, the two of them continued on their journey, and finally came to the small village at the foot of the mountain, when the industrious people had gone out to finish the day's work.

At this time, although he didn't say anything, he was about to lose his breath, and Luo Bei also felt as if there was a drum in his stomach, which was constantly beating at the moment.

Looking at everything around him, he planned to ask for directions first, and then see if he could find a family to buy some dry food.

An old man walked over slowly with a hoe, Luo Bei hurriedly greeted him, and asked the old man with a smile: "Old man, I want to ask for directions!"

The old man was already full of gray hair, and looked at a young man and a little monk in front of him, and opened his mouth to reveal a yellow mouth

smiled, and said something very quickly, but Luo Bei didn't understand a word.

Seeing the blank look on Luo Bei's face, the old man repeated it again, but Luo Bei still didn't understand a word.

At this time, a little brother passed by, and saw what they were talking about awkwardly, and they didn't understand each other at all, so they stopped.

"This brother, you two are from out of town, right? Uncle Wu is old, and he can only speak our local dialect here, so naturally you can't understand it!"

Luo Bei also scratched his head, his eyes were full of gratitude to the little brother.

"We actually wanted to ask for directions......"

The little brother nodded and said, "As soon as you entered the village just now, you looked around, I knew that you were looking for someone to ask something, I don't know where you two are going?"

Luo Bei thought in his heart: This place is said to be not far from the place where Uncle Yue asked me to find, and I will ask this little brother if he has heard of that temple.

"To tell you the truth, we want to find a temple called Xuanqing Temple, I don't know if the little brother has ever heard of it?"

The little brother couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, then laughed and said, "I thought you were going somewhere, it turned out that you were going to Xuanqing Temple, then you can be regarded as the right place......"

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the mountain peak not far away and said, "You see, Xuanqing Temple is on the mountain outside the village, and we villagers have received the kindness of the temple, so we often go up the mountain to worship the Bodhisattva...... Anyway, Xuanqing Temple is famous in our area, and there is almost no one who doesn't know about it......"

Luo Bei thought that it would take a lot of trouble to find such a temple in a foreign land, but he really didn't expect to find it so simply by asking.

He looked at the smoke rising from the mountain peak, and then there was a burst of bells.

The little brother smiled: "At this time, the masters in Xuanqing Temple are in the morning class, and this bell is from the temple!"

"If you want to go up the mountain, you will follow the road in front of you all the way out of the village, and then go down until you will see the road up the mountain at the foot of the mountain, but at this time I am afraid that the mountain road is slippery and difficult to walk, it is better to wait until the sun is exposed to the dew at noon!"

Luo Bei looked at the kind-hearted little brother and rubbed his hands with some hesitation, he was really embarrassed to continue, but he didn't expect that the drum in his stomach still exposed him.

Hearing him and Killing's stomach "cooing" non-stop, the little brother couldn't help laughing.

"The two of you should be hungry, I have some dry food here, why don't you take it to wrap your stomach temporarily, and only when you are full can you have the strength to go up the mountain!"

As he spoke, he took out the dry food he had brought with him, which he had used for a day's work when he went out.

Luo Bei was really embarrassed in his heart, but the little brother was extremely enthusiastic, and he and Killing were really hungry enough, if he didn't eat something, I was afraid it would be difficult to climb the mountain in front of him.

So he had no choice but to accept the kindness of the little brother, and at the same time took out a piece of loose silver from his arms, and before he could hand it to the little brother, the little brother had already walked out.

"You don't have to be so polite, although the people here are not rich, but there is no reason to collect money from passers-by, not to mention that the two of you have some relationship with Xuanqing Temple......

While talking, the little brother and the old man had already gone far away.

Looking at the two figures that were gradually fading away in the morning light, Luo Bei bowed down respectfully.

It's not just two pieces of cold and hard dry food, but also because of this little brother's generosity, you know, if there is chaos today, the world is difficult, most people can't take care of it themselves, where is the energy to take care of others?

"Let's go, let's eat our food and go up the mountain together......"

"Genqing Temple...... I'm coming......"

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