This stall was just a microcosm of the rumors that were gradually brewing in the streets. Many people saw Miyata, but not everyone speculated that it was Miyata.

"How could it be Miyata? I watched Miyata grow up. She has never even held a boy's hand. How could she do such an immoral thing? Don't follow her and make trouble!"

An old lady pretended to hit her grandson with her cane.

"You're just hanging out all the time. If you could find me a girl like Miyata, I wouldn't even have to run my business anymore."

The man who was educated by the old lady was dressed like a bad youth, with earrings, tattoos, and a faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol.

"whispering sound."

The bad boy looked nonchalant and obviously didn't hear anything. When grandma turned around to greet the guests, he muttered something under his breath.

"Just a slut."

However, Nan Yi, Chu Qingxuan and Gong Tian did not hear the criticism from these people.

The three of them followed the crowd up the mountain. Fortunately, the plank road was wide and there was not too much crowding, but the speed was much slower.

"The marriage in Yanming Temple is the most famous. It is said that many people who prayed for marriage in Yanming Temple finally succeeded, and many couples even brought their children back to fulfill their wishes!"

Miyata introduced the two of them to the customs and culture of Yanming Temple. She was most familiar with these things, even more familiar than those tour guides who were just trying to make a living.

It was not for any other reason, it was just that the man in her heart was in the temple, and she loved him as well.

"Then I'll have to beg you hard!" Chu Qingxuan nodded in agreement, looking serious, and even tugged at the corner of Nan Yi's clothes.

"That's right." Nan Yi nodded.

But as they walked, the three of them suddenly realized that their pace was slowing down.

At first the three of them didn't notice it, they just thought that someone in front of them was tired and slowed down, but soon the road was completely blocked and they stopped where they were.

"What happened? Is someone injured?" Chu Qingxuan asked in confusion, standing on tiptoe and looking at the long mountain road ahead.

Miyata had the same question.

This situation usually occurs when something happens to someone in the middle of the plank road, such as heatstroke or injury, or a conflict occurs.

Thinking of this, Miyata said, "There are guards responsible for clearing the flow of people at intervals along the plank road. We shouldn't have to wait too long."

"Well, luckily I brought enough sunscreen and an umbrella, otherwise I would have been sunburned to death."

Soon, the guards responsible for maintaining the flow of people on the plank road came out.

But unlike what everyone expected, they placed signs beside the plank road that read "Temple Closed Today" and then started shouting loudly.

"Due to the sudden damage to the Buddha statue in the temple, in order to protect the integrity of the temple's ancient relics and your prayer experience, we have temporarily decided to close the temple. The specific opening time is yet to be determined."

Then, the guards took out the loudspeaker and repeated what they had just said.

Then the figure disappeared.

With such a low salary per month, it's good enough that they can still get out and bask in the sun.

Seeing this, many people became angry.

"Close the temple? Why is it closed suddenly? So many of us have come here from far away, what does it mean by closing the temple suddenly?" a white lady shouted.

However, the guard ignored her and walked towards the pavilion on his own.

"Come back, you guys. You don't care about anything, do you? Do you believe I will complain to you?"

But the only response to the white lady was still the cold sound of the horn.

The vast majority of people had the same reaction as the white lady. They came from thousands of miles away, even from abroad, to Yanming Temple to pray.

They got up early in the morning and climbed the hot plank road under the scorching sun. Now they are suddenly told that the temple is closed. Who can they complain to?

If I had told them in advance, even a day in advance or even the night before, they wouldn't have been so angry.

But it is useless to stand here in the sun. Faced with the inaction of Yanming Temple, the tourists left in a busy manner down the mountain, cursing.

"Ah? Why is the temple suddenly closed?" Miyata asked in shock.

"Looks like something's up~" Chu Qingxuan looked like she was watching a show.

"Well, what should we do? How about I take you somewhere else to play? There are still many fun places in Nishikuma City." Miyata said apologetically.

Chu Qingxuan patted Gong Tian on the back and said comfortingly, "No need, just take us up the mountain. I still want to see what Yan Mingsi looks like."

"But you can't get into Yanming Temple right now."

"It's okay, I'll just watch from outside."

"Okay then." Miyata compromised.

"Actually, I know a small path that we can take to go up the mountain and enter the temple. But if we do that, we might disturb the monks in the temple. After all, they might really be busy with something."

"It's okay, this is better. If anything happens, just push it onto me and Nan Yi."

……

So, under the leadership of Miyata, the three of them walked into a small mountain path.

After wandering around for a while, the three of them came to another dilapidated temple.

"I didn't expect there would be such a different world here." Chu Qingxuan looked around curiously.

"This is an abandoned temple. When I come to deliver medicine, if there are many people in the temple, I will stay here for a while. It is quieter."

Nan Yi looked around, and the mysterious water beads in his spiritual world suddenly moved, flickering.

"This isn't the place where the Baxia vessels are placed, is it?"

Nan Yi walked in a bit and asked, "Can we go in here?"

"Yes, this place is completely abandoned."

After receiving a positive reply, Nan Yi walked to the dilapidated temple and opened the door.

What caught the eye was a pile of ancient furnishings, and in the center of the whole hall, on the wooden table, there was a wooden fish-shaped vessel.

It is indeed Ba Xia’s vessel.

Chu Qingxuan, who was standing by, also came over curiously and noticed the wooden fish vessel.

"This is?"

However, Chu Qingxuan did not touch it rashly. This was a basic quality she had developed over a long period of time in the laboratory.

"This is the vessel of Totem Baxia, waiting here for its destined person."

"Oh~ No wonder it can appear near Japan."

"Let's go." Nan Yi said.

"it is good."

Arriving at the ruined temple, the road up the mountain is not far away.

Soon, the three of them saw clear temple buildings and faint human voices in the distance.

As the distance gets closer, the human voice becomes more obvious.

"It really wasn't me. I fell asleep right after I rang the bell last night. Master, please believe me!"

"If it's not you, then who could it be? You are the only one who wants to go down the mountain every day." The old man's voice was very loud.

"Master, I. I. I know who it is!" The man's voice suddenly became excited.

"It must be Narahara Sora. I saw him going down the mountain last night, and when he came back he was holding some herbs in his hands. He must have had an affair with that herb picker, and then pretended to bring back some herbs to cover up his mistake."

"That's for sure!"

……

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