Perhaps because they started early, under the guidance of their mobile phone navigation, they drove to the foot of Jingsong Mountain with little effort.
At the foot of the mountain, the breeze is gentle, the shadows of the trees are rustling, and a path made of granite winds up through the forest.
Tang Xiaoman looked up at the endless Jingsong Mountain lined with green trees, and wondered in his heart: Where on earth is Zhenye Temple?
Just as I was thinking about this, several uncles and aunties were chatting with each other in groups of twos and threes and preparing to go up the mountain.
Seeing this, Tang Xiaoman took the opportunity to stop a kind-faced aunt and asked: "Aunt, let me ask you something, is this the way up to Zhenye Temple?"
The aunt was obviously very interested and answered her with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's halfway up the mountain from here.
We are going to Zhenye Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.
The Bodhisattva there is amazing, and the incense is Extremely exuberant.”
After saying this, the aunt smiled and ran after her companion.
There is still a lot of incense on the mountainside Tang Xiaoman glanced at Mu Yunbai with confusion on her face.
She was a little confused.
Did the red-robed monster really bring the soul of the senior sister to a temple that was full of incense and crowded with people?
"Don't think so much," said Mu Yunbai, who also didn't understand.
"We'll talk about it first."
So the two of them started to climb the gravel path.
Although the mountain was steep and the road was not steep, it still made Tang Xiaoman very tired.
"Are we almost there?"
Tang Xiaoman, who felt like he could hardly straighten his waist, asked breathlessly.
"Come on," Mu Yunbai pointed forward and said, "If you see the cornices without glazed tiles, that's probably where they are."
"Haha?"
Tang Xiaoman rushed forward as if he had been beaten to death, "We're almost there?"
But even if she looked around on her toes, she didn't see the glazed tile cornices that Mu Yunbai was talking about.
"I usually ask you to exercise more, but you always turn a deaf ear.
Now you know how powerful it is."
Mu Yunbai shook his head with a smile, squatted down and said, "Come on, come on top of me."
Tang Xiaoman didn't react for a while, but instead, the black cat jumped on her body.
"Why would anyone want to carry you when you are so stupid?"
Xiaoka shouted there.
"Hey, silly cat, I will carry Xiaoman on my back.
Who said I will carry you?"
Mu Yunbai stood up, turned around, pinched the black cat on Tang Xiaoman and threw it out, then possessed Tang Xiaoman and copied him.
He put it on his shoulders and ran quickly.
Tang Xiaoman, who felt that his brain was congested, listened to the whistling wind in his ears and felt that he was moving at a lightning speed.
"Mu Yunbai, my head is going to explode if I can't do it anymore."
Tang Xiaoman, who was lying on Mu Yunbai's shoulder, shouted loudly, but before she could finish her words, she felt like she was being thrown away again.
Sitting firmly on a stone bench, I could still hear the faint sound of chanting sutras.
"Have we arrived yet?"
Tang Xiaoman looked back with doubts, and saw a building with yellow tiles and red walls appearing in front of her.
There was a huge stone plaque on the marble archway in front of the courtyard.
The three words "Zhenye Temple" are engraved on it.
"Is the soul of senior sister really here?"
Tang Xiaoman asked very uncertainly, looking at this temple that was full of righteousness.
"This doesn't look like a place where ghosts can hide
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