The Taoist temple was not far away, but the family walked for more than half an hour to reach the bottom of the mountain. Fortunately, the mountain was not high and the scenery was good, so they climbed up leisurely while talking all the way.

The Taoist temple is not big, and there is a faint fragrance from inside. It is not the kind of sandalwood in ordinary temples, but an indescribable smell. In short, it makes people feel as if their minds are peaceful and familiar.

At this time, Song Qianxian and Song Qianming also felt this way. The two brothers looked at each other, and Song Qianming walked in first.

"Taoist." Because the Taoist temple is not very big, after entering, he saw an old Taoist sweeping the floor with his back to them. Song Qianming stopped, "Excuse me, we are passing by here and want to come in and burn some incense. I wonder if it is convenient. ?”

The old Taoist turned his head and performed a Taoist etiquette: "Several laymen have a heart, just do what you want."

Youhuan was shocked when he saw him: "It's you!"

Hearing that Song Qianming and Song Qianxian understood what she meant almost immediately, but Song Huizhu and others were puzzled: "You Huan, do you know the old Taoist priest?"

But the expression of the old Taoist priest is very calm: "This old man often travels around the world, maybe the layman met somewhere."

Seeing what he said, it was hard for Youhuan to ask for proof, and how would she speak?Said that she dreamed of her father and uncle's past life in her dream, dreamed of Lan Chao, and when her soul hadn't returned, it was the Taoist priest in front of her who asked her to come back?

No matter how you say it, it's too mysterious, so Youhuan simply followed the old Taoist priest's words: "I have seen it before, and the old Taoist priest doesn't seem to be in this Taoist temple before."

"You Huan, go to bed too, these little guys love to pester you to play, if you don't sleep now, you'll be too tired at night."

Regarding homework, Youhuan couldn't help her, so she could only help her helplessly.

Song Huizhu laughed: "I didn't expect that Taoism also has the saying of predestined relationship, old man, where do we burn incense?"

"Shen Qingrong!" Shen Huizhu yelled after hearing their deal, "I said why your handwriting changes so often, but you still let your younger brothers do homework for you, you are not small!"

"Ah!" Shen Qingrong's spirit was instantly sluggish, and then she gave Song Youchao and Song Lan a vicious look, but the two brothers smiled and frowned.

As soon as they finished speaking, Shen Qingrong guessed their purpose not far away: "You are not allowed to ask your sister to help you, Song Youchao, Song Lan, you lost, and you must help me with my homework when I go back."

"It's okay if you don't say it. Anyway, rebirth is not a bad thing for us. He said that sincerity leads to spirit, so it's right to continue what we did before."

Song Qianxian also looked at the sky like his younger brother, why didn't he have these two wishes?Seeing that their family has done so many good deeds, I hope God can hear their prayers.

"The incense is here, my Taoist temple is small, and I only offer three cleans, three sticks of incense are enough."

"If sincerity is true, then I still have two requests." Song Qianming looked at the sky with a sincere tone, "One is to let me go back to the Lan Dynasty with my memory, and return to the time when everything was still too late to save. The people of Limin in the Lan Dynasty are in dire straits, and the second is to allow our family to continue to be a family in the next life."

"Sleep as long as you want to sleep." Ge Yunqing helped his forehead helplessly, "It's only afternoon now, so I'm going to have to toss about until midnight again when I wake up."

Sincerity leads to spirit, their hearts have always been pious, and they have done countless good deeds over the years, so can God really understand their wishes?
After leaving a lot of incense money, the group continued to go back for an outing, and as soon as they left, the old Taoist priest who could not be found came out by himself, looked at their figures with deep eyes, and then used a big gift to give The Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty offered incense.

However, after the incense was finished, the few people could no longer find the figure of the old Taoist priest. After searching all over the Taoist temple, You Huan only found a note that said "sincerity leads to spirit".

Song Qianming shook his head and sighed: "But he won't talk about it just by looking at it."

Shen Qingrong refused: "That's why they admit defeat."

"This old Taoist priest is really interesting. The person who left a note disappeared. Looking at the fairy-like character, I didn't expect to do things so casually." Song Huizhu joked casually after reading it, but Youhuan and the others felt their hearts pounding. .

"This old Taoist priest is the old Taoist priest who sent you out of your dream?"

Youhuan couldn't be sure, and could only say that they looked exactly the same: "Not only their looks, but also their demeanor and aura are very similar, but the old Taoist priest's Taoist temple was located in the suburbs of Beijing when he was in the Lan Dynasty, and now it's the suburbs of Haishi."

You Huanjian's father and uncle had no objection to kneeling and offering incense, and she naturally didn't have any, and she was eager to find out the origin of the old Taoist priest, so her attitude was particularly devout.

On the way back, the little guys were chasing the kite. Song Qianxian, Song Qianming and Youhuan slowed down and asked the old Taoist priest about his doubts.

After flying the kite into the sky, the sweaty people didn't feel tired. They even said they were going to touch small fish, shrimps and snails in the stream. Youhuan was really impressed by their energy. Not tired?
Just after saying this, after Du Yu'an called them to go ashore to drink water, when the spring breeze blew, his eyes were instantly blinded, and he fell down on the blanket and fell into a dark sleep.

Fortunately, Shen Qingrong was just lazy, and didn't say that someone else had to do the homework, and she was also very smart, so she could finish it very quickly. It was just a matter of fun between the siblings, so they didn't get entangled in it.

"Sister, come here quickly!" Song Youchao and Song Lan ran back and held Youhuan's hand, "Sister Qingrong and Brother Beihua's kite is ready to fly high, come and help us."

"Who taught you to bet when you were young? And even if you bet, you can't use your homework to bet. I will check my homework in the future. If the handwriting is different, just wait and see!"

Song Qianxian wasn't bothered about this: "It's not surprising that there are two more addresses for an expert in the world. If he is really that old Taoist priest, maybe he knows the mystery of our rebirth."

"It doesn't matter where you are, what matters is fate."

"Yeah." You Huan lay down in the tent, opened the small window, and the spring breeze blew on his face. When he was really comfortable, he didn't want to open his eyes.

At this time, she dreamed about what happened to her father and uncle when they were younger. Although it was difficult at that time, because they were not yet grown up, there were not so many dangers, and the two of them could occasionally go hunting and outing.

When she saw her father galloping fast and her uncle fishing leisurely, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

"I dreamed of something good, and I actually laughed out loud." Song Qianming held a piece of horsetail grass in his mouth, looked at the blue sky with his head resting on his hands, and laughed twice.

Song Qianxian is still fishing, and he doesn't know if he caught too much yesterday or what. Today, the fish are obviously much smarter, and they are not so easy to take the bait, but he doesn't intend to catch a lot, so he doesn't care.


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