From the eyes of the old man Suoda, Xu Mu saw a little strangeness, but he didn't make it clear.

Gutuo Monastery is not as good as some temples in the Central Plains, the so-called monastic family has almost become a kind of work, and it is just a daily shift in the temple, which is not much different from working in the office.

Gutuo Temple is a temple with extremely strong religious beliefs, Xu Mu rashly broke into the temple, it would be a big disrespect to them, if it weren't for Xu Mu's strength enough to conquer them with his fists. The current Xu Mu has long been a prisoner!

Since Suoda decided that the formation was activated, it meant that the 'Gate of the Holy Land' was about to open, and the Buddha Venerable descended to the world to purify all sentient beings, no matter what Xu Mu said, he would not believe it.

So that's all Xu Mu can do.

After the formation began to activate, it could not be reversed, and he could not stop it.

It is impossible for him to stay in the western Sichuan Plateau forever, and since then he has lived in seclusion for a long time in this Gutuo Temple, the Qingdeng Ancient Temple, retreating and cultivating, and observing the changes in the formation from time to time.

First of all, not to mention whether the many monks of Gutuo Temple are willing or unwilling for him to occupy the temple as an outsider, and secondly, Xu Mu is a layman, he likes to cultivate, but he has not yet indulged in it to the realm where he can get rid of the red dust!

Even if the aura in Gutuo Temple exploded and could increase his cultivation speed, it was impossible for him to choose to stay on this plateau.

So after explaining the matter to the old man Suoda, Xu Mu left the temple, hurried down the mountain, and ran all the way back to the hotel.

Xu's father and mother are still waiting for him at the hotel, and the two of them should have gotten up for a while and are having breakfast.

When people reach middle age, they will sleep less and will not be as lazy as young people.

So no matter when, at work or on vacation, Xu Mu's parents get up quite early, and even more so when they go out to travel.

Sure enough, as soon as Xu Mu returned to the hotel lobby, Xu's father and mother had already come out of the restaurant after breakfast.

In the past few days, Xu Muding's hotel rooms are all with breakfast coupons, and breakfast is free.

"Hey, Xu Mu, why did you come back from outside, where did you go early in the morning?" Teacher Han looked at Xu Mu who was back to the hotel and asked in wonder.

Xu Mu naturally didn't dare to say the real reason, and said, "I went out for a walk." ”

"I woke up pretty early. Teacher Han didn't think much about it and asked, "Did you have breakfast?"

It's not quite early, I got up last night......

"No, I don't. ”

"Then you go have breakfast now, the breakfast in this hotel tastes good. Give me your room card, I'll go back to your room to pack your things for you, and we'll leave when you're done eating. ”

So Xu Mu went to the restaurant for breakfast, Xu's father and Xu mother went back to the room to pack their things, and when Xu Mu finished eating, the family drove directly to the next destination, Heishui Scenic Area.

Compared with other famous scenic spots in the western Sichuan Plateau, such as Jiuzhaigou, Huanglong, Ruoergai, and Daocheng Yading, the Heishui Scenic Area is very famous, but the scenery cannot be ignored.

Xu Mu didn't pay much attention to this place at first, but he just felt that this attraction happened to be on the way back to Rongcheng, so he could stop by and play for a day.

Who knows the scenery here, but it is an unexpected harvest.

When Xu Mu and his parents drove to the Dagu Iceberg in the Heishui Scenic Area, although it was not early, the mountain peak was still in the mist, the smoke was rising halfway up the mountain, and the Gesang flowers were blooming more gorgeously with dewdrops.

Maybe it's the late autumn season, the Heishui Scenic Area is the most beautiful time of the year, in short, here in the Dagu Glacier, as far as the eye can see, there are all layers of colorful forests, the colors are rich and brilliant, and the autumn sunshine has put on a layer of brilliant autumn colors for the mountains and fields.

The snow-capped mountains and colorful forests complement each other, and the distant peaks are covered with white ice and snow, but the peaks in and out are red mountains and forests!

Not to mention words, even if you take a photo with a camera, no matter how you take it, you can't express all this in front of you. It gives people a sense of beauty that is no less than Jiuzhaigou!

Well, this sentence was said by Mr. Han, who is a Chinese teacher.

"It's really beautiful, no less than Jiuzhaigou!" When I took the cable car up the mountain, I was very lucky, and there was a light snow in the sky, and Teacher Han couldn't help but take a lot of photos, and then sent them to her middle-aged aunt card friend group.

The old aunts in the group, most of them play cards at home on National Day, and they are ashamed of Teacher Han's behavior of abandoning their card friends to travel, and they joke that she goes out on National Day not to see the scenery, but to see people.

But in fact, in the past few days, because of the good choice of the itinerary, the family of three did not experience the crowded scene, and they had a lot of fun.

"It's beautiful. Xu Mu nodded, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, it made him forget about the formation of Gutuo Temple for a while, and said with a smile: "If you were in elementary school and junior high school, Teacher Han, you would have to let me go home and write several travelogue essays, right?"

Teacher Han glared and said, "What's the matter, you still have complaints in your heart? You have to thank your mother and me! Otherwise, with your literary talent, I don't often ask you to write essays, and you would have had difficulty passing the Chinese language at the beginning, let alone writing in college." ”

Xu Mu pursed his lips.

Writing about the Internet doesn't have a good relationship with writing, right?

Except for those who are dead writers, almost no author will pursue writing too much, as long as it can be smooth and easy to understand in this regard.

On the contrary, most of the authors who pursue writing excessively have entered the palace to serve the emperor, and the grave grass in the book review area is three feet high......

In these years, I still have to write Xiaobai Shuangwen to have a way out!

The family played in the Heishui Scenic Area for a day, and then returned to the city to stop and see, seeing a lot of scenery along the way. When he got home, the National Day holiday was almost over, and Xu Mu was ready to go back to school.

On the night before Xu Mu returned to school, when the family of three was watching TV in the living room to spend time after dinner, Teacher Han nagged Xu Mu for a long time.

"Have you met a girl you like lately?" asked Teacher Han.

"Nope. Xu Mu replied.

"It's been so long since you broke up, why aren't you ready to find another girlfriend?" said Teacher Han lightly.

"Not long after we broke up? And I'm still young. Xu Mu didn't care.

"Young what. Han Wenqiang, you know, right? Aunt Chen's son lives on Shuyuan Street. When I was a kid, I used to follow you behind your ass and let you take him to play with that little slug, who is two years younger than you. But not only are they married, they all became fathers some time ago!" Teacher Han criticized.

"Can this be compared. Han Wenqiang went to vocational middle school after graduating from junior high school, but he didn't study in high school, and he went to work soon, of course, he got married early. Xu Mu said speechlessly.

"Aren't your college classmates married? Your classmates with the best relationship in high school, Song Ziqi, have daughters who are more than a year old!"

Xu Mu shot back weakly: "When I was in high school, Song Ziqi fell in love every day, and you taught me all day and night, so that I must not learn from him, and if I find out that I am in love, you will break my legs...... Now why let me learn from him again. ”

Teacher Han was embarrassed and angry, unable to speak.

When she was in high school, she did explicitly forbid Xu Mu's early love, and she always used Song Ziqi as a negative list.

In the end, Mr. Han could only push Xu's father, who was watching TV seriously, and scolded: "Say a few words! Look at your son, I can't talk about him anymore!"

Father Xu glanced at it, turned his head to watch TV again, and said, "What my son said is right." When you were in high school, you did often use Song Ziqi as a negative example. At that time, it was similar to now, and I remember it very well every time you watched TV after dinner. ”

"You ......"

Teacher Han gritted his teeth in anger, almost kicked Father Xu off the sofa, and finally became unreasonable, and said: "I don't care, if you make up your mind not to get back together with Xiao Gao, then find a girlfriend as soon as possible." You're not too young, you've been in college for five years, and if it's normal, you've already graduated! If you don't look for it, don't blame me for introducing you to a girlfriend when the time comes......"

Xu Mu and Gao Ge fell in love before, and Teacher Han was also very satisfied with Gao Ge, and Teacher Han didn't care about this aspect of things.

But later Xu Mu and Gao Ge broke up, and Mr. Han began to worry.

In addition, Mr. Han went out to earn a lot of face for Xu Mu, and praised him as good as a flower, he was a writer, a businessman, handsome, and good-tempered during college......

Then the friends around me and at the same time all had the idea of introducing the object to Xu Mu, and took a lot of photos of the girls to show Teacher Han.

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