The sudden wind swept the dark clouds beyond the sky, pressing down on the top of the mountain, leaving the bamboo forest to bend its waist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The birds and birds returned in a hurry, the cicadas screamed sadly and hid the sycamores, and only the strong grass covered the hillside and made waves in the wind.

The mountain rain is coming, everything is hopeful, and there is only a howling wind on the hillside.

"Drive, drive", suddenly a group of people rode up the mountain.

, the horses' hooves trampled the broken grass, the wind drummed all over the cloak, and from a distance it looked like a cloud, floating on the mountain beam.

They hurried along the path where the bamboo forest and the hillside intersected, and the bamboo leaves danced on the hillside like butterflies in the wind, and from time to time they jumped in front of the horses, making people have to slow down.

"Huh", after running up a mountain, Su Muzhal stopped his horse. He looked high and saw the waves of grass and trees under the hillside until they merged with the clouds.

At the end of the field of vision, the mountain was hidden in the dark clouds, and occasionally a lightning bolt pierced the clouds, illuminating half of the mountain, and after a while, the thunder exploded in my ears.

The wind is the rain, and Su Musha knows that he can't catch up today.

After returning from the Fallen Dragon Pit, Su Musha only rested in Linhai County for two days.

In the past two days, in Fang Zhongzheng, Bai Muchun came to apologize, and when hundreds of officials from Linhai County came to ask for a meeting, he looked smiling.

is Bai Zisheng, and he has never blamed much.

It's not that Su Musha is good at tempering. He also served as the Beifu Army and the Thousand Buddha Hall, and did not have the responsibility of appointing and dismissing officials, so in order to avoid misunderstandings, it was inconvenient for him to interfere in the appointment of officials in Linhai County.

And Linhai County is the Bai family's one-third of an acre, and the relationship is complicated, so he has no time to sort it out.

But that doesn't mean that Su Musha is just that.

On the night he left Linhai County, he wrote a letter to his family and sent it back to the Jiankang Palace, telling Bai Zisheng what he said that day, the yard being besieged, and his tragic experience in the Fallen Dragon Pit.

He believed that his sister-in-law would give him a satisfactory answer when she saw the letter.

It is even more neat and crisp than his shot, after all, Bai Yunshu, the wife of the auxiliary general, and Mrs. Bai are sisters.

As for the so-called jade boy, Su Musha wanted to teach him a lesson.

It's just that Yu Gongzi never appeared in front of him again, and only when he left Linhai County, when Su Musha suddenly looked back, he vaguely saw a white figure in the pavilion on the mountain.

Su Musha stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the mountain road on the right, looking for a place to shelter from the rain, black clouds gathered more and more overhead, and a storm came in an instant.

Ye Qiudi patted the horse and walked to Su Musha's side, the horse whip gently hit Su Musha's head, she pointed to the bamboo forest between the mountain cols in the distance, and said angrily: "There is a temple in the bamboo forest." ”

Su Mu was overjoyed, and the little senior sister finally spoke to him, and deliberately asked, "How do you know?"

"If your eyesight is not good, don't look around. Ye Qiudi ignored him and walked away. Shuyu in the back, Dongli, and Huiyin saw that the prince was deflated again, and followed with a snicker.

The little senior sister is having a temper with Su Musha.

For no other reason, Su Musha took a gourd of wine when he was resting at the wine shop at noon. Ye Qiudi was smiling at the time, thinking that it was for himself.

How do you know that when they were in a hurry, Su Musha gave the wine in the gourd to the leader of Gou to quench their thirst.

The lion ball's ability to protect food was passed on from Ye Qiudi, when Wei Shu wanted to eat one more piece of puffer fish meat, the lion ball flew away with one claw, and now you can imagine how angry the little sister is.

There was a sudden chill on the back of his hand, Su Musha lowered his head, and when he saw the raindrops of beans falling, he immediately slapped his horse and whipped up, "Wait for me." ”

The pouring rain soon poured down, and when they changed into their robes and ran for a quarter of an hour, and jumped up a hill, Su Musha finally saw the tiled roof of the temple in the bamboo forest in the ups and downs of the bamboo forest.

The fly in the ointment is that the roof of the tile is covered with thatch, and the tiles are broken a lot, and it is estimated that there are not many places to cover, but there is no village in front of this place, there is no shop in the back, and it is fortunate that there is a size to shelter from the rain.

The mountain road was muddy, Ye Qiudi and Shuyu rode together, and took the lead in rushing into the path in the bamboo forest.

The raindrops hit the bamboo leaves, which were exceptionally crisp in the silent bamboo forest, and the "popping" sound was very beautiful, and the only deficiency was that the rhythm was disrupted by the neighing of horses.

The mountain temple is here in a blink of an eye, and it is really dilapidated, the gable wall has all fallen, only the mountain gate is left standing, and I don't know who is in the way.

Inside the mountain gate, the left and right rooms have collapsed, and only a one-person-high stone Buddha statue sits cross-legged in the ruins.

Its big ears are drooping, the corners of its lips are slightly raised, and its hands are folded, even though the moss has grown to its cheeks, it still looks serene and full of Zen.

However, what made Su Musha notice it at a glance was not that it was in a conspicuous position, nor that it was Zen-like, but that it was on the Buddha statue, obliquely holding a plain white oil-paper umbrella, covering the heavy rain of beans for the Buddha statue.

"Hey, that's weird. Su Mu was surprised, "This stone statue can't become a Buddha or not, will it be ****?"

Ye Qiudi pointed to the center of the mountain temple, "Where is the owner of the umbrella?" ”

Su Musha looked at the little senior sister's fingers, and in the pouring rain, he vaguely saw a green and gray figure sitting cross-legged on the two turtle steles on the left and the right in the courtyard of the mountain temple.

After they got off the horse and approached, Su Musha saw clearly that the two of them were a monk, and they were sitting quietly on the turtle monument, looking at each other without blinking, and there was no size to cover the rain on their bodies.

The rain unceremoniously wet their robes and monks' robes, gray hair and beards, and then fell from the chin to the turtle's back along the criss-crossed wrinkles on their faces.

"What are they doing?" Su Musha asked Ye Qiudi puzzled after taking a closer look.

They sat there motionless, and if it weren't for the place where they were sitting, Su Musha would have mistaken them for realistic stone statues.

"Compare, Moor. Ye Qiudi pulled the Su curtain to cover it, bypassed the stone tablet, and walked into the room facing the mountain gate.

The house is still standing among the ruins, with two rooms in total.

One is the main hall where the Buddha statue is located, just as the Su curtain is seen outside the bamboo forest, the roof tiles are broken a lot, only the Buddha statue can shelter from the rain, but it is enough to accommodate the people of the spring rain building to shelter from the rain.

The partial house on the left side of the Buddha statue is still intact, the doors and windows are complete, and there is no rain at all.

After changing dry clothes in the house, Su Musha walked out of the main hall, and saw that the two people on the stone tablet were still not moving, and couldn't help but praise them.

He said loudly: "Two, don't involve the turtle under the seat in the competition, the people are already tired." ”

The monks on the stele still didn't say a word or blink.

Su Musha was bored with him, and he didn't pay attention to them anymore, now it is important to please the little senior sister. He shook his hand at the jar, walked to the door, and knocked on it.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qiudi asked politely, and she knew that Su Musha was coming when she heard the footsteps.

Su Musha slapped the mud seal of the small wine jar open, "The cold rain hits people, and the clothes are wet again, so I send something ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the door opened, and a jade hand snatched the wine jar over.

Ye Qiudi put the wine jar in front of his nose and sniffed it, the corners of his lips immediately rose slightly, and the shallow pear nest also overflowed with a smile.