Luo Bo remembered the news provided by Mao Xiaoyu and asked, "On the other side of the river, is there a Nanzai department store?"
” "Yes, yes.
The shopkeeper's name is Ah Fa.
I know me very well.
Shall I take you over and ask him?
” "Okay.
Thank you. ” There is a Yuan River in Fengcheng, and the other side of the river was originally a barren mountain.
In the past decade or so, the tourism industry has been vigorously developed, and the barren mountains have been developed and utilized.
Like the Fengcheng Old Street on this side of the river, it is busy and lively.
Walking across the stone bridge, there are as many tourists on the other side as there are.
The Nanza Department Store is at the very back of the street, and there is a small pier that is used to dock the painting boat.
Ah Fa is an uncle with a round belly and serious fortune.
Looking at the face is still honest and young, looking at the belly, you still think you are pregnant for several months?
"This girl, remember, remember.
It's so beautiful, I remember.
After Ah Fa looked at She Weiwei's selfie photo, he nodded again and again: "At that time, she borrowed my public phone to call for a while, and then hung up."
Then he hurried away. ” "Where have you gone?"
Luo Bo asked in a deep voice.
"Over the docks."
Ah Fa pointed the way, and added: "I craned my neck until I watched her walk to the pier and jump into a boat, and the boatman I remember was the old fisherman on the other side of the street." ” After Luo Bo thanked him, he went to find Lao Yu.
The old fisherman is still waiting for customers at the small pier.
His boat is not a painted boat, but a small board boat.
It used to be used for fishing.
Later, the hometown rose, and tourism was changed to manned.
Lu comrade-in-arms also knew Lao Yu, and after saying hello, he directly asked She Weiwei's whereabouts.
Looking at the photo, Lao Yu nodded and said, "Remember."
This girl is so beautiful, so I remember it very clearly.
She got on my boat that day and sent me to the foot of Fengshan. ” Luo Bo looked at his boat: "Is the foot of Fengshan far from here?"
” "Not far.
It's about two miles downstream.
There is a river temple there, and many people usually go to burn incense and worship the gods, and the incense is good. ” "Is this woman the only one?
Is there anyone to pick her up when she gets there?
” Lao Yu thought about it and shook his head: "I remember that after she went ashore, she walked alone."
No one came near her. ” "Where is she going?"
"The River Temple."
Lao Yu smiled: "I thought that the River Temple was known to us Fengcheng people, but I didn't expect tourists to love it." ” Luo Bo heard a hint of difference: "You mean the River Temple, tourists don't go much, they are all doing local business?"
” "Yes.
The river temple is where we go to Fengcheng, and tourists go to Fengcheng, and few go to the river temple.
It's the first time I've seen a female tourist from out of town.
So remember it very well. ” After thanking him, Luo Bo said to his comrades in arms directly: "Can you arrange a boat to go to the River Temple in the afternoon?"
” "No problem.
Is it okay to go to the old fisherman's boat?
” Glancing at the old fisherman who had no business, Luo Bo nodded: "Okay."
I'll go back and talk to my companion. ” Lu Zhan said: "Then I will wait here for you to come over." ” "It's fine."
Mao Xiaoyu in the B&B also took the time to take a nap, was woken up by Peanuts, and was dazed: "Peanuts, is there something wrong?"
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” Luo Bo's face was enlarged in front of her eyes, she still blinked, and then she was shocked: "Boss, are you back?"
” "Have you rested?"
Luo Bo asked.
"Alright, alright."
Mao Xiaoyu rushed to the washing room to wash his face, took his mouth, and rushed out again: "Do you have a clue?"
” "Yes."
Luo Bo said what had happened succinctly: "The River Temple is a clue, I have to rush there."
Do you want to go along?
” "Absolutely."
Mao Xiaoyu changed his clothes again, put on his backpack, and was full of energy: "Let's go." ” The river temple is at the foot of Fengshan, and when you go ashore, you can see the cornices and green tiles hidden in the green trees and red flowers.
In autumn, there are not many pilgrims, and at first glance they are locals.
"Wait a minute."
Mao Xiaoyu stopped Luo Bo and Peanut who were walking, and whispered solemnly: "Let me see what the River Temple is first?"
” Luo Bo made a 'please' gesture.
Mao Xiaoyu took a deep breath, full of fresh air.
Taking off her black-rimmed glasses, she looked at the River Temple.
The river god is a god, but his fame and ability cannot be compared with those immortals in the heavenly court.
However, in the name of God, it should be more immortal than ordinary demons and monsters.
"It's just that there is no fairy spirit.
There is no clarity at all, what is going on?
Mao Xiaoyu looked at it for a while and then muttered to herself.
Luo Bo leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What kind of gas is it now?"
” "Rotten mildew, ferocious, evil, ......"
Luo Bo's eyes widened: "There are still ......
"rotten and mildew, angry, evil is not enough?"
Mao Xiaoyu watched fixedly, biting her lip: "Also, the spirit of youth?"
” "What do you mean?"
Luo Bo was confused.
Peanut understood and put forward a point of view: "Mom, is there more young people who come to the River Temple to pray to the gods and worship immortals, mainly teenagers, so they have the spirit of teenagers?"
” "Probably not."
Mao Xiaoyu put forward several denials: "First, although young people also enter the temple to pray for God and worship Buddha, it is only for temples such as the God of Wealth, the Old Moon, and the Son of Wealth.
I guess young people don't pay attention to a god like the river god at all, so how can they come to worship?
Second, even if there are many young people, they always come and disperse, right?
Didn't they come in droves?
It didn't come on the same day, did it?
turned out to be a young individual customer, how could it be possible to form a youthful atmosphere?
Third ......"
"Needless to say, I see."
Luo Bo gestured: "You wait, I'll explore the way." ” "Boss, you have to be careful."
Luo Bo turned around and winked at her, smiling: "Don't worry."
I'll be back soon. ” Put on their glasses again, Mao Xiaoyu and Peanut found a stone bench under the tree to sit and wait.
Occasionally, there are locals who take a boat into the temple, most of them are middle-aged and elderly, as if they don't have any incense paper or anything in their hands, but carry pig's head meat?
After discovering this phenomenon, Mao Xiaoyu gently reminded Peanut to pay attention to observation.
"Mom, I found out."
Peanut had already seen it and whispered: "Why do they all have pig's head meat?"
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It's still cooked.
I smell all the fragrance?
” Mao Xiaoyu hesitated for a long time before he came up with a reason: "Maybe this river god in Fengcheng is not taboo and does not eat vegetarian."
It's a free and easy god like Jigong, right?
” Peanut was slightly surprised: "I thought that the immortals were vegetarian and cultivated their minds like monks?"
” "Cultivate the mind, don't cultivate the mouth.
Of course, I only know that one Jigong did this, and the other gods seem to be more obedient to the rules and precepts. ” Peanut looked at the River Temple: "Which god is enshrined here?"
” This question was quickly answered.
Luo Bo returned, panting slightly, his eyes looked around, and he whispered: "This river temple has a strange name." ” "To be specific?"
"It's not the famous gods we often hear about.
It's a local fisherman many years ago.
Of course, if the fisherman does a good deed of great significance to Fengcheng, he can be ranked in the immortal class.
It's no wonder that the fisherman here didn't contribute much to the city, and suddenly died in the Yuan River one day, and then he began to dream of the villagers and let people build temples for him.
That's how the River Temple came about. ”