Feng Zidao and my brother arrived the next morning.
When we arrived at the hotel, Yue Lan had just fallen asleep.
Ever since I learned that Yuelan seemed to have died of sleep when she slept during the day, I had a bold guess that Yuelan had slept to death in the tomb, and those traffickers were actually tomb robbers who entered the tomb.
Later, Yue Lan was found and she was still breathing, so she was brought out and sold to Butcher Guan as a Vietnamese bride.
The more I think about it, the more I think it’s possible "You guys should rest first.
Hong Zheng and I will go out to buy some daily necessities in the temple.
After the sun goes down, we will go up the mountain together."
Feng Zidao said to my brother.
"I'll go with you, I can help."
My brother said.
"That's fine."
Feng Zidao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
My brother and the others went out.
My sister-in-law looked at Yue Lan on the bed and shouted, "Girl Lan, what's wrong with you?"
"Sister-in-law, don't call her, let her sleep, she's too tired."
I quickly stopped my sister-in-law.
My sister-in-law was startled and asked me: "Are you sick?"
"No, I'm tired."
I said.
My sister-in-law's eyes widened suddenly, and then she glared at me fiercely and said, "You have to know how to be compassionate and cherish others.
You are young now, so don't worry too much."
My face turned red and I felt sweat on my forehead.
I said, "Sister-in-law, what are you thinking about?
Go back and rest."
After saying that, I pushed my sister-in-law out the door.
After dinner in the evening, we went up the mountain.
The three of them carried three loads of stuff and hired a car to take us halfway up the mountain.
Then we came down and walked, because it was a small road and there was no major road to walk on. .
After walking for about an hour, a row of hundreds of steps appeared, like a ladder reaching the sky, as if it went straight to the sky.
At the end of the steps was a stone door with a stone plaque on it, which should have read Seven Stars Temple.
Next to the steps, there is a large stone with inscriptions on it.
The first generation patriarch Zhang Zhong came to Qixingyan and saw a broken stele on the ground with the words Qixing Temple.
However, he did not know its age, so he rebuilt the Qixing Temple in the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.
It was destroyed by war in the Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty, and was rebuilt again in the Xuande year. destroy, After unknown reasons, Patriarch Yongde led his disciples to rebuild the Seven Star Temple, and the incense has been passed down to this day.
Then after the founding of New China, the Seven Star Temple was destroyed again.
In the 1980s, the disciples who were driven down the mountain returned to the Seven Star Temple and rebuilt it again.
I looked at the stone in trance, and they stopped to rest and each lit a cigarette.
Feng Zidao said: "The school was destroyed several times and rebuilt several times.
I was still a little Taoist boy at that time.
Shi was driven down the mountain, and the Taoist temple was set on fire After it was burned, the master took me around.
When we returned to the school, the school was in ruins, with broken tiles everywhere.
The master took us and rebuilt it bit by bit, but there is nothing there yet.
It can completely restore the original appearance of the division.”
"When I was at the foot of the mountain, I heard from the stall owner that the main reason was the lack of transportation and the other reason was lack of funds."
I said.
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"Yes."
Feng Zidao said: "At that time, there were only about ten people who returned to the sect.
There were almost two people in each hall.
They were all master-disciple relationships.
There were two people in Tianji Hall, one was Ziyang and the other was you.
Grandpa Xiuchuan, Ziyang later took over Hong Zheng, but it’s a pity that Hong Zheng is the only one in Tianji Hall now.”
"How many people are there in the division now?"
My brother and I stared wide-eyed.
"I have a disciple, one of these seven.
Now I am the only one in Tianquan Hall.
The other five halls add up to a total of eleven people, including two little Taoists, plus me and Hong Zheng, there are only thirteen people in total," Feng Zidao said.
My brother and I were dumbfounded.
We originally thought there would be dozens of people, but we didn’t expect so few.
"Now is no better than before.
To be a Taoist priest, you have to endure poverty.
You can't marry and have children, and it's very difficult to recruit disciples.
Children nowadays are very valuable.
Because you can't marry and have children, most parents don't want their children to become Taoist priests.
So We can only adopt orphans, but there are so many orphans now," Feng Zidao said with a sigh.
"Let's go up the mountain first," Feng Zidao said, "We'll talk about it after we go up the mountain."
"Okay."
I stood up.
They walked up the steps, but as soon as I stepped on the steps, there was suddenly a strong pressure on my whole body, and it was very difficult for me to breathe.
I turned to look at Yuelan.
The same was true for Yuelan, but she was much more relaxed than me because her kung fu was good.
Anyway, the foot on the steps was like lead.
Yuelan stretched out her hand and pulled me, and with a sudden force, we both fell on the steps.
After entering, my body was light, and I gasped for breath.
Feng Zidao and others turned to look at us.
Feng Zidao frowned slightly and said: "This is the repulsive force of the mountain guarding formation.
You are different from ordinary people, so you will react.
This formation is mainly used to resist some snakes, insects, rats, ants, and those lonely people."
"Ghostly" "Oh."
Yuelan and I climbed up and followed them up the mountain.
What is written on the stone gate at the end of the steps is not Qixingguan, but Qixingyan.
After passing the teacher's gate, there is a small bridge going forward.
Under the bridge is a creek.
After crossing the creek, there is a tall red brick wall.
The wall is three people high and there is a gate in the middle.
There is a plaque above the gate, and it says Seven Stars Temple with gold characters on a red background. dong dong dong After knocking on the door, Feng Zidao shouted inside: "Mo Yang, open the door."
After a while, the door creaked open, and a Taoist boy about twelve or thirteen years old stuck his head out.
When he saw Feng Zidao, he saluted and said, "Uncle Feng, Uncle Hong Zheng, you are back."
"Everyone is here," Feng Zidao said.
"They're all here."
Mo Yang replied.
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"Go and inform everyone to gather at the Sanqing Hall immediately.
We have something important to talk about."
Feng Zidao said.
I also know what he is talking about, which is the death of Ziyang and seven others.
We went straight to the Sanqing Hall.
After arriving at the hall, Feng Zidao and Qiu Hong were placing the urns one by one in the center of the hall, and then placed the waist badges of seven people on the urns one after another.
"Junior Brother Feng, we have been found.
Are Junior Brother Ziyang and others back?"
Before they saw anyone, a loud voice came from outside the door.
"Brother Headmaster" Feng Zidao came forward with a cry in his voice.
At this time, another Taoist priest walked in, with his hair in a bun and wearing a Taoist priest's hat.
As soon as he saw him, his face suddenly dropped because he saw Feng Zidao's crying face, and there were seven pottery pots on the ground.
There is also the waist badge of the master.
Tears welled up in the headmaster's eyes, his lips trembled, and he said, "What happened?
Who killed them?"
Feng Zidao began to tell the story of the incident to the headmaster.
While he was speaking, the other ten people from the Seven Star Temple also entered the hall one after another.
However, everyone who came in was left behind after learning the news that the seven people from Ziyang were dead.
Tears, the atmosphere fell into dead silence, the only sound was Feng Zidao's voice
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