"Wow, look at that man, he's so bad."

"Change the store and go."

Putting the lunch beside him without moving, Wang Zhengqing heard the conversation passing by, looked at the lines of code on the computer, and doubted life:

I'm so lost, hit a hammer code!

Wang Zhengqing's hometown is in Tanshan City, and he works in Beijing City, engaged in software development.More than half a month ago, he suddenly fainted while working overtime. When he was sent to the hospital, no major problem was found, but his body was sub-healthy.

But since then, he no longer has the enthusiasm for 996, and goes to work every day like a walking dead, full of boredom with everything in life.

This ailment was quickly discovered by colleagues, and even the boss came out to express his concern: "Zhengqing, have you encountered difficulties recently? How about giving you a vacation, and you can adjust and come back to work. There are no obstacles in life that you cannot overcome." Son……"

What kind of vacation? He just resigned the boss.

After getting rid of the days of working overtime every day and lying at home in Beijing, Wang Zhengqing didn't even have anyone to talk to.His group of friends, all busy with overtime and projects, are as social as he used to be.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him. He went to the doctor and was told that he might have a split personality.Damn it, Wang Zhengqing thought to himself, Lao Tzu is an upright and upright person, he can only crack with laughter, not schizophrenia.

But he did feel that his brain seemed to be separated from his body, and he couldn't help but lose his spirit.

Feeling depressed, Wang Zhengqing returned to his hometown with a simple suitcase.When the family members saw him coming back without making a sound, they thought he had been hurt emotionally and were hit hard.

They didn't dare to ask, and Wang Zhengqing didn't want to announce the good news to his father: You are going to have two sons soon, are you surprised or surprised?

Within two days, he, who stayed at home all day, was rushed to visit the store, saying that getting in touch with people would make him feel better.

Wang Zhengqing: "..." I don't think it's good.

Sure enough, not only did he not get better, but he became even more unlovable.Noisy human voices, insomnia, and depression are all torture, and every breath is painful.

Where no one else could see, Wang Zhengqing was about to collapse. He never thought that such a tragedy would happen in his life, as if he was kicked out of the happy planet overnight!

The sky was gloomy today, Wang Zhengqing was lying on the counter, he didn't even bother to open his eyes.

Someone chatted outside: "I heard no, someone jumped off the cliff in Mingyue Mountain."

"I've heard that it's probably because life is not happy, so I came to be our companion. Hehe. Living people are under a lot of pressure now. Working and working overtime are really boring."

"It's not. It's not interesting when you're alive, it's fine to dance."

"Flying down from the top of the mountain, it feels really good to be relieved... What do you think?"

It feels so good to be relieved... These words suddenly hit Wang Zhengqing's heart.

When he opened his eyes, the counter was empty, and the speaker was nowhere to be seen.

Dazed, Wang Zhengqing picked up the car keys and walked straight out, even ignoring the shop.

The sky was overcast and the air in the car was cold.The conversation between the two kept looping in his mind, and the road became more and more remote, heading straight for the direction of Mingyue Mountain.

It's just that when he reached a fork in the road, there was a string in his mind, and he suddenly turned the steering wheel in his hand, giving up his original choice.

This seems to be... the direction to Tanshan.

Wang Zhengqing just suddenly remembered the Taoist priest he met in the store yesterday, the one who looked like a star, and he was not willing to let him go to contribute to the Taoist temple.

Otherwise, just take a look before leaving... Anyway, I don't want to live anymore, it doesn't matter which mountain I die on.

Wang Zhengqing wavered from his original idea, and drew a route to Qingya Temple in his mind, and the car was getting farther and farther away from the direction of Mingyue Mountain.

It's strange to say that when the young Taoist priest drew the route yesterday, he obviously didn't pay attention to it, but now the route seems to be as clear as printed in his mind.

Wang Zhengqing didn't know that his mental state had reached an extremely bad state, so he drove only by instinct.In a trance, I heard someone say to myself: "Oh, I went wrong, it's the other side."

The voice was very small, as if it came from a very far away, but it could be heard clearly, as if speaking close to the ear.

Subconsciously, Wang Zhengqing was about to turn around, when he glanced at it, and saw an old stone tablet protruding from the withered grass by the roadside.With red lacquer, the words "Qingyaguan" are engraved.

The surface of the stele is weathered and uneven. It looks old and covered with weeds. It should be a guiding stone for passers-by.If the weeds hadn't been withered in winter and there was no shelter, he would not have noticed.

The moment he saw the stele, Wang Zhengqing suddenly felt refreshed, as if his long-term illness was recovering, and then he was startled.

He was the only one in the car, and there was no one on the road. Who was talking just now?

There was no thought of turning around at all.All right, why am I going to Mingyue Mountain?It was the first time that Wang Zhengqing faced this problem squarely, and belatedly realized that he was going to jump off a cliff.

He broke out in a cold sweat.Fuck, I'm living so well that I'm crazy and can't think about jumping off a cliff!

No matter how dull he is, he can still perceive the weirdness that science can't explain at this time.Wang Zhengqing was so frightened that he remembered that the young Taoist priest asked him yesterday whether he believed in ghosts or not, so he couldn't help guessing horribly that the other party was reminding him that there were ghosts around him, right? !

The hairs on his back stood on end, he gasped and stepped on the gas pedal, accelerating towards the direction of Qingyaguan.

Like a drunken car, it snaked out on the road.Trembling down the mountain, he didn't even bother to pull out the key, he even rolled and climbed out of the car, wishing he could run up to Guanli in one breath.

Along the way just now, Wang Zhengqing made up countless scary scenes in his mind.He didn't know whether the talking thing was following or not. This kind of unknown danger was the most terrifying.

A small gust of cool wind rolled up the trouser legs and swirled to roll up the fallen leaves on the stone steps. The wind was extremely weird.

Wang Zhengqing's calf was cramping and he was sweating profusely.Seeing that there is no one on the mountain road, it is really called every day, and the ground is not working. It seems that there is still a long way to go to the Qingya Temple.

Wang Zhengqing was extremely remorseful, why didn't he take the Taoist priest's words seriously, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen to this point, helpless.

Folk rumors say that if you encounter a ghost, you will be more aggressive than it, and you can scold it away if you curse hard.

Wang Zhengqing was extremely frightened, stomping his feet fiercely, and yelled at the same time to embolden him: "I'm an idiot, please don't come here!! Dad, I'm not afraid of you, just get out of here! I'm beeping every day!!!"

"Beep-beep-fuck you, I'll find the priest to take you in!"

Sure enough, after scolding, he became much more courageous.

The little wind on his legs stopped immediately, Wang Zhengqing couldn't help being overjoyed, the effect was really quick!

Suddenly the small wind turned into a stronger gale, which made him stagger and almost rolled down the stone steps.

Damn, got angry at being scolded?

Wang Zhengqing felt a capital "danger" hit on his forehead, yelled, and ran up the mountain without thinking about his own safety.

……

The craftsmen were plastering and repairing the walls, and a few bodyguards took the initiative to help clean up the weeds.Xie Buning planned to pave the ground with bricks and stones after cleaning to make it look smooth and nice.

In the main hall, the statue of the patriarch is still the same.It is estimated that the golden body will be delivered in a few days, and he will have to help the master to perform the consecration ceremony, so he has to wrong the patriarch first, the old man, and wait.

"This ear is rounder." Si Jueyu observed carefully, and noticed at a glance that Tianshi was like a tiger in his crotch, and his left ear was especially round.The originally mighty and domineering tiger has one ear that is charmingly naive.

Xie Buning was a little embarrassed, and pulled him to look at other things.

Master Xie Bushan passed by and heard him, and laughed to expose him: "It's not that he was skinny when he was a child, but he learned to climb up and down when he was only two or three years old. The tiger's ears were touched every day by him, and they became round."

"So that's how it is." Si Jueyu touched the round tiger ear, imagining how a little child would treat the tiger as a toy, laughing and playing.

He turned his head and looked at Xie Buning fixedly, with a slight gleam in his eyes, "This is where you grew up."

"I'm not that naughty..." Xie Buning defended in a low voice, looking like he lacked confidence.

Si Jueyu let out a chuckle from his throat, his eyebrows and eyes stretched.

Xie Buning touched his ears, lowered his head...

Reluctantly being exposed by his master, he introduced Si Jueyu about his past life.Every brick and every tree here has left many traces of him.

From the tiles and walls of the palace, to the flowers and trees in the water tank, to the pots and pots... For more than 20 years, this place has been his home.

Si Jueyu listened to him all the way, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes followed him intently.

"When I was young, there were many pilgrims in Guanli, and they all came from the nearby village at the foot of the mountain." Xie Buning touched the big incense burner in the courtyard and recalled, "There are also businessmen from all over the place who came here specially to ask Master for a fortune-telling .”

The large incense burner lacks the luster of burning incense, and the incense rods inside are very old.It can be seen that there are few new fragrances added.

"Renovation is only the first step. Next, we must find a way to attract pilgrims and re-establish the reputation of Qingya Temple."

He planned to hold a free fasting event on the day of the consecration of the golden body to attract nearby believers to participate.

Si Jueyu proposed to arrange for a chef to come over then.

The two were walking and discussing, but were suddenly interrupted by a series of "help" at the door.

I saw the boss of the mourning department who I just met yesterday, his face was flushed, he yelled and yelled, and fled into the temple as if he had been kicked out by a dog.

"Master, master, help!" He ran up to Xie Buning excitedly, his face alternately crying and smiling, "I finally ran up, you Taoist temples, it's so hard to climb..."

Unable to support his knees, his legs gave way, and Wang Zhengqing slammed down... He swears, it wasn't intentional.

Xie Buning was standing in front of him, and he moved sideways very quickly to avoid it.

The gate is facing the patriarch, if he accepts this gift, it is disrespectful to the patriarch and should be avoided.

But Wang Zhengqing misunderstood, thinking that he was still unhappy because of what happened yesterday and refused to save himself.

No!

"Master, don't..." Wang Zhengqing pleaded in horror and pitifulness, "I was wrong, really wrong, I don't know anything about the power of metaphysics!"

If he was given another chance, he would definitely say...how much money will do!

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