"In that case, why don't you hurry up the mountain with me. The hand that leaned away from the clenched fist let go, and the voice became much softer.

Qinghuan thought to herself, this mountain is naturally going to be climbed, but this person can't just let it go in vain, so the only way now is to let this son turn around and go up the mountain with them.

So, she turned to Ru Chujian and said: "Childe, since I saved your life just now, I can be regarded as your benefactor, and now I have one thing to ask for my benefactor, I don't know if Childe can agree." ”

I don't know what Miss Qinghuan wants to do at this time, so I had to reply when I first saw her: "If the girl has something to do, even if she tells her, as long as she can do it, she will naturally not refuse." ”

Qinghuan smiled and said, "Oh, in fact, this matter is also simple, I just want you to go up the mountain with us to Sanyuan Temple." ”

As I was slightly stunned when I first saw it, I thought it was as simple as that, and I still needed a word.

Seeing that she was stunned when she first saw her, Qinghuan reached out and pushed him, and asked, "Hey, why are you embarrassed?"

Ru Chujian hurriedly shook his head and smiled: "No, how can it be." ”

The dump of this matter just wanted to go to the Sanyuan Temple to see, and she didn't mind if there were more people for no reason, so she urged.

"Alright, in that case, let's go. ”

Then, the three of them went up the mountain together, Qinghuan walked in front with Ru Chujian, leaned away from a person and followed behind, watching Qing Huan turn her head from time to time and rush to the side of her forehead as a sweet smile, she could only shake her head helplessly.

After the three of them arrived outside the main gate of Sanyuan Temple, they met the little monk who opened the door for the first time last night, and the little monk felt strange when he saw this, so he asked.

"Didn't the donor go down the mountain early in the morning, why did he turn back and return, did he leave something behind? ”

As I first saw it, I hurriedly explained to the little monk, but I just happened to meet two friends who came to Sanyuan Temple to worship the Buddha halfway, so I came with me.

This Sanyuan Temple has always been full of incense, early in the morning gathered a group of people who worship the Buddha on incense, this group of pilgrims or men or women, old or young seem so pious.

And the two of them look down on the Buddha realm from the bottom of their hearts, although they come with the heart of the Buddha to worship the Buddha, they still feel different from others.

After entering the temple gate and going all the way in, there are pilgrims coming and going all the way, and after arriving outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, I found that in addition to the pilgrims who burn incense and worship the Buddha, there is also a kind of monk who neatly places the futon on the ground.

I don't know why, the same little monk who placed the futon asked and learned that it turned out that today, their abbot Master Du'e was going to open an altar here to give a lecture, and this futon was prepared for those pilgrims who came to listen to the lecture.

Since they came in the name of worshiping the Buddha, although they were unwilling in their hearts, the two of them still burned the pillar incense and added some sesame oil money.

Walked casually again, when Fang wanted to leave, he happened to see a white-bearded monk in a robe and two little monks, the Dharma name in the robe was the junior brother of Du Er, and the person in charge of the guest hall in the Sanyuan Temple.

Last night, as I first saw that the master of the suffering had asked his disciples to arrange for him, and today the abbot was going to open the altar to give a lecture, and the three of his master and apprentice came to ask how many pilgrims needed to stay overnight, so they could prepare in advance.

For example, when I first saw that I came to stay overnight because of the slippery road in the rainy day, I had no intention of staying overnight today, but unexpectedly, the leaning said that when I first came here, I met the abbot master to open the altar and preach the scriptures, and I thought it was also fate, so I listened to the lecture together and stayed overnight at the same time.

So, I registered with the two little monks, and arranged the rooms of the three of them in the same courtyard for convenience.

At the beginning of the afternoon, the abbot of Watar, who was wearing a robe, sat down on the futon in front of him, and behind him were the two junior brothers of Du Ku and Du Hae.

Na Du Fang Zheng also has a white beard, and looks older than the two junior brothers.

This time the opening of the altar is the "Tibetan Bodhisattva Sutra", a group of pilgrims are attentive to listen to the lecture, that as the first time I saw and listened very seriously, only the two people are not here, their eyes are fluttering, and they can't help but fall asleep after sitting for a long time.

The opening of the altar lasted for more than two hours, until the end of the sunset, and then some people went down the mountain to go back, and some people stayed in the guest hall of the temple.

Because I heard the child's cry the night before, I was worried about leaving when I first saw it, and Qinghuan would feel frightened when she heard it, so I told her about what happened last night in advance.

The cries of children from the ground, the words of the night watchman who surpassed the undead, I am afraid that there is some ulterior secret in the mouth of the monk, and after hearing this, I can't help but feel that there is something wrong with this temple, and it seems that there is indeed something wrong with it.

So, that night, the two of them deliberately refused to sleep, and brought Ru Chujian in the next room and asked him to wait with him.

As a result, from the time of night to the approaching midnight, there was still no movement at all, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, wondering if the scholar was lying and deliberately telling a story to scare them.

So, he pulled him by the collar and pulled him up from the stool, and asked with an elusive smile on the face of the beautiful sign, "This young man, if I can't hear the cry of a child from your mouth tonight, I will break your leg so that you can't go down the mountain again." ”

Seeing that this beautiful girl was angry again, with an expression on her face that she wanted to eat people, she couldn't help but feel numb in her heart when she first saw it, and she swore to the sky, and explained in a trembling voice.

"I swear to God, I heard the cry of a child last night, and if I say anything false, I will be damned. ”

The person she liked was threatened by dumping, Qinghuan hurriedly got up to break her wrist, and said with a smile: "Good sister, you will scare him like this, if you have something to say slowly, don't be so rude." ”

"What," Leaning looked sideways at Qing Huan beside him, and grinned, "You dare to call me rude, you actually call me rude for a scholar who has only known him for a day." ”

As he spoke, the strength of his hand couldn't help but increase a little, and he almost had to lift the first sight from the ground, so he hurriedly explained it when he first saw it.

"Dump girl, I, I...... I'm really not lying, I really heard the cry last night, really. ”

Tilting away with an unhappy heart, he looked at Qinghuan, and then looked at him as if he had seen it for the first time, and then threw him back on the stool with a force on his hand, and then sat back on his own.

"Hey, hey," at this time, Qinghuan also sat down with a smile, took the teapot in front of him and poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Good sister, drink a cup of tea first to dissipate your anger, this night is still long, let's wait slowly." ”