Food, Color, Medicine and Fragrance: Ugly Girl Turns Over

Chapter 77: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

Oh, I see!Lin Xiaorou responded and sat quietly on one side. Qian Rongrong closed her eyes as if she had fallen silent and began to meditate, and she was muttering something silently.

Lin Xiaorou noticed that the hustle and bustle outside the carriage gradually disappeared, and soon there was no other sound except the sound of horseshoes. She became alert and raised the curtain to see that the carriage was walking on a sparsely populated mountain road. Yi panicked, "Where are we going? No one is there!"

Qian Rongrong slowly opened her eyes, with a detached smile on her face: "We are going up the mountain, and we will get off the car and walk to Baiyun Temple soon, if the girl wants to leave, she can let you get off halfway .”

When she heard that she was going to the temple of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, Lin Xiaorou immediately felt at ease, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I haven't been to the temple yet, why don't I go and have fun with you guys."

Qian Rongrong didn't speak, just smiled and closed her eyes again.

The car came to a stop in the middle of the road, and Lin Xiaorou and Qian Rongrong got out of the car. The driver drove the carriage to the woods on one side, and there were several similar carriages scattered inside. I think it's all about going to the temple to worship pilgrims.

Qian Rongrong walked towards the temple on the mountain step by step, clasping her hands together and muttering words in a very devout manner, and the solemn look on her face was so serious that no one could even laugh.

There were several times when she almost fell because of the difficult mountain road, but it was Lin Xiaorou who quickly supported her and survived.

"What's your name, why do you believe in Buddhism so much?"

After helping Lin Xiaorou a few times, she finally couldn't help asking. Before, she felt a little regretful that Yu Wenye didn't know what to do and left such a beautiful wife behind, but now after getting along with her for a short time, she vaguely understood that it was probably because of the money. Yu Wenye didn't like Miss because she was too boring.

This whole journey has been unsmiling, making others dare not talk and laugh for no reason.

"My name is Qian Rongrong. I didn't believe in Buddhism at first, but now I feel that only if I believe in Buddha and have my own beliefs, can I feel that living in this world is not in vain."

When Qian Rongrong said this, there was a trace of sadness in Qian Rongrong's eyes, but she immediately concealed it and returned to calm.

"Rongrong, I think many things cannot be forced. A person's heart can have many faces, but he can also have many pursuits. There is only one purpose, which is to let yourself live with a smile. If your face is gone A smile is useless no matter what you believe."

Qian Rongrong's steps were obviously stagnant, she turned her head to look at Lin Xiaorou, a soft light of no emotion flashed in her eyes: "You are right, but there are few people who can really do it, including yourself Can you comfort yourself so calmly after encountering a devastating blow? You can, but I can’t. Now I just want to pursue inner peace, and there is no other way except Buddhism! You are not me, so you don’t understand me !"

Lin Xiaorou looked at Qian Rongrong, and knew how much Yu Wenye had hurt her. This is the end of the conversation, and any words of comfort are useless bullshit.

She sighed and followed Qian Rongrong up to the top of the mountain in silence.

When she arrived at the gate of the White Horse Temple, panting like a dog, she almost rushed over with tears in her eyes.

It's not easy. For a person who lacks exercise, it is a miracle that they can persist in climbing this half of the mountain. Compared with Lin Xiaorou, who is leaning on the wall and panting non-stop, Qian Rongrong's clothes are only slightly wet, and her breath is still smooth and breathable. sequence.

Baima Temple is a thousand-year-old temple located on the top of Qingyun Mountain outside Xuelang Town. The temple is not big, but the incense has always been strong, so even though it is high on the top of the mountain, there are still many pilgrims every day.

The red temple gate seems to have just been painted, and the new red and mottled yellow walls form a sharp contrast. The three big characters of Baima Temple are vigorously and powerfully hung on the plaque.

The gate was open, and the two monks stood on the left and right, with their eyes closed, chanting silently, completely ignoring the pilgrims passing by.

A scent of incense candles mixed with a faint scent of sandalwood floated over, making people's hearts sink and then quiet.

After crossing the steps, the two of them entered the temple. The clean path went all the way, and the small cobblestone path was full of green plants. It was in the flowering period at this time, and the colorful flowers were very beautiful, and there were few fallen flowers falling to the ground. The posture is very beautiful.

Walking through the path, you will find an open field. In the center stands a person-high nine-story pagoda censer, and incense candles are inserted on the pointed corners of each floor on the black tower stove.

If you go a few steps forward, you will see the main hall.

The solemn Buddha statue is smiling in the high hall. The golden Buddha body seems to have been baptized for thousands of years. People dare not have a trace of lies and blasphemy.

A few monks in yellow robes sat on the futons and chanted sutras with their palms together. The soft voice of the Buddha was very pleasant and seemed to carry a gentle force, like a hand that can soothe a person in troubled times. Flat everything is average.

"Would you like to go in with me to worship Buddha?" Qian Rongrong put her hands together and looked at the Buddha statue in the temple devoutly without turning her head.

Lin Xiaorou shook her head: "No, just like Buddhism, you are a Buddhist. I like to eat meat, drink alcohol, and gossip. I'd better wander around. I'll come to you after a stick of incense."

Qian Rongrong didn't answer her, but walked lightly into the hall with lotus steps.

Lin Xiaorou sighed regretfully, if it wasn't for Yu Wenye's escape from marriage, this Qian Rongrong would probably be swinging on the swing and fluttering at the pink butterfly at Yu Wen's house!
This Baiyun Temple is in the shape of a back, and there are several small halls behind the main hall, and then around the several small halls and the main hall is a circle of corridors.

Lin Xiaorou took a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, and there were monks chanting sutras and smoky incense candles everywhere. When she bored through the last small hall and felt her feet ached, she simply sat on the bench in the corridor.

Well, just take it as if you are here to rest!

Lin Xiaorou leaned back against the railing, yawned, and squinted lazily at a miniature bamboo forest at the corner of the corridor.

This temple is really strange. Bamboo is planted in the corridor. The small piece of dense bamboo forest stretches out through the wall, making it difficult to see whether the corner is curved or square.

She didn't bother to move, and her eyes kept hanging on the miniature bamboo forest, just as a gust of wind passed by, the bamboo leaves rustled.

Suddenly a strange thing fell into her line of sight.

Lin Xiaorou stood up abruptly, ran over in a few steps, pulled the bamboo away with both hands, and opened her mouth in surprise.

Genius, what a genius, I didn't expect that there is a bamboo door that is exactly the same color as the bamboo hidden behind this bamboo forest. If I hadn't just been staring at it just now, I wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Excitedly and cautiously, she looked around and saw no one was passing by, so she quickly opened the door and went in.

Haha, maybe there is something good inside that makes it so well hidden.

But when she stepped through the door and saw the scene in front of her, she was immediately disappointed. There was clearly another small courtyard inside, but this small courtyard was much more delicate than the outside. There was a small bamboo forest on the left, and a The green plants are the same as the outside, and there is still a cobblestone path in the middle, but there is a small stream flowing along the path.

There were a few birds on the ground strolling in the courtyard as if they were not afraid of people. When they saw Lin Xiaorou coming in, instead of running away, they stared at her strangely.

"What are you looking at, I've never seen a woman before!" Lin Xiaorou made a mischievous face at the birds, then covered her mouth and snickered and walked forward gently.

Further ahead there is a room with a closed door. Lin Xiaorou originally wanted to go in and take a look, but after thinking about it, it is so quiet and hidden so mysterious. If there is something strange locked inside, wouldn’t it push herself into the fire pit? .

So he shook his head and walked directly around the house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped through the room, he was shocked by the person in front of him.

"Old, boss!"

There is a small garden in the back, and there is a small pavilion among the colorful flowers. There are two cups of tea on the stone table inside, and Huo Qiyuan and an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard are sitting on the stone bench.

At this time, both of them looked at her sideways, the old monk looked calm, and Huo Qiyuan was slightly surprised.

"Lin Xiaorou, why are you here!"

How to answer this, it can't be said that he fled here to collect debts.

Lin Xiaorou sneered and said, "I'm here to burn incense and worship Buddha."

Although the old monk had a soft complexion, his eyes were very sharp, and Lin Xiaorou swallowed her saliva when she saw it, feeling very guilty.

Can worshiping Buddha come to such a hidden place?Who would believe it!
Ah!Huo Qiyuan laughed and asked, "Why, you also believe in Buddhism?"

Lin Xiaorou shook her head habitually at first, then suddenly reacted and nodded violently.

Huo Qiyuan sighed and waved to her: "Come here, don't just stand there."

Lin Xiaorou let out an oh, and slowly moved over like a snail.

Damn it, Huo Qiyuan's eyes clearly didn't believe her, those eyes, which were as beautiful as Huo Qihan's, were half idle and half sharp looking at her without knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing his employees not doing a good job and running out to herd sheep, any normal boss would be furious.

Lin Xiaorou pointed her fingers pitifully and aggrieved, and said in a weak voice, "Boss, I'm just here to burn incense to get rid of bad luck. I don't need wages for this day."

"Who said that your wages will be deducted? Since you care about money so much, why did you come here?"

"boss"

"Come here as soon as I tell you." Huo Qiyuan looked helplessly at Lin Xiaorou who was about to be wronged to death by him. If he was acting, he should act more realistically. The luck in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Lin Xiaorou finally moved to the gazebo in extreme confusion, and Huo Qiyuan patted the stool again.

"Boss, I'd better stand firm."

"Since you like to stand, then stand, and I won't force you."

Huo Qiyuan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked up at her: "How did you get here? Jiangcheng is a place you are familiar with, but Xuelang Town is unfamiliar to you, so it is very easy to touch here. not easy."

"It's all thanks to the boss." Lin Xiaorou smiled dryly, but this flattery was obviously wrong.

(End of this chapter)