Elite men's time travel through ancient times

Linshui City is close to Qingjiang County, which belongs to the plain area with not many mountains.Xiangshan is a taller mountain near Linshui City. Ling? Temple is on the mountain with a relatively high altitude.When the first ray of sunlight hits the top of the mountain in the early morning, the heavy bell rings and spreads far away from the mountain.

The bells rang one after another in the mountains, and the pilgrims who stayed in the guest rooms got up one after another.Yang Fan and Lin Mozhu also woke up to the sound of the bell and got up to wash.The temperature in the morning was relatively low, and the water brought in by the little novice monk was cold, and it felt cool when slapped on the face. After washing his face, he became sober.

It was not yet bright outside, and the morning class in the temple had already started. Lin Mozhu dragged Yang Fan to the main hall.They went late, and the hall was full of people, with a bald-headed monk in front and pilgrims who came to burn incense in the back.Yang Fan and the others came to a corner of the hall lightly, picked up a futon, and sat down cross-legged.

There was a curl of smoke in the hall, and the humming sound of chanting floated in the sandalwood. Yang Fan couldn't understand what they were chanting, but this did not affect his awe of this activity in his heart.Lin Mozhu, who was sitting next to him, had put his palms together like everyone else in the hall, closed his eyes and followed the chanting.Seeing this, Yang Fan closed his eyes and listened quietly.

One voice is stacked on top of another, and the stacks converge into a majestic force.He couldn't understand the syllables that were being chanted, but he could feel the peace and tranquility that the voice brought to him.Yang Fan's consciousness seemed to be taken away from this time and space by this voice, leaving his body, as if he had traveled through time and space, life and death, and a thousand years had passed when he opened his eyes.

The sound of chanting stopped for a while, and Yang Fan was still in a daze.Lin Mozhu, who was sitting next to him, immediately sensed his strangeness, and looked at him with questioning eyes.Yang Fan came back to his senses and looked into the boy's caring eyes, and immediately smiled at him, telling him that he was fine.

After a short break in the middle, the next Buddhist scriptures started again led by the great monks.But this time Lin Mozhu didn't follow along. He looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he quietly reached out and took Yang Fan's hand on the futon.

Yang Fan's hands are big and warm. His fingers are slender and the skin is somewhat thick. The pads of the index finger and middle finger have two calluses from holding pens all the year round.After the big hand was held, Lin Mozhu responded by clasping his fingers with his backhand.

Being held by the hand suddenly, Yang Fan was surprised, but at the same time, his heart was full of tenderness.He held back Lin Mozhu's hand, which was a circle smaller than his, and felt the delicate skin in the palm of his hand.Gently turning his head, he saw that the child was seriously looking at the great monks chanting in front of him, but his exposed ears were now red.

There was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and after staring at Lin Mozhu's side face for a while, Yang Fan turned his gaze and continued to listen to the monks chanting.But this time, he just listened carefully and didn't sink into it.

In this way, the two sat next to each other and listened to the chanting for more than half an hour. No one noticed that their two hands with interlocking fingers were covered by their wide sleeves.When the morning class was over, Yang Fan held hands together and supported Lin Mozhu to stand up together.Then, when the people in the hall were almost gone, the two of them let go of their clenched hands and left with the crowd.

After breakfast after morning class, Yang Fan and Lin Mozhu went to burn incense in several other halls in the direction pointed by the little monk.By the time the round came down, it was time for lunch.The two decided to have lunch at Lingxia Temple and leave after the lunch break.

When returning to the guest room, they also met Qi Yi and the other three who were going to have dinner.Although he didn't say a few words, Qi Yi had a good impression of Yang Fan and Lin Mozhu, so he stopped and nodded politely to them.When others greeted each other with smiles, Yang Fan and the others naturally responded with courtesy, smiling and nodding in greeting.

The two sides did not talk, and each continued to move forward.It's just that "Brother Li Zan" didn't care about Yang Fan and Lin Mozhu who hadn't gone far at all, and asked Qi Yi directly: "Yunqing, why do you treat them so politely? They are just two unscrupulous people, you Why do you have to lower yourself like this?"

Qi Yi's complexion was very ugly. For the first time, he put away the gentle and warm expression on his face, looked at Chen Li coldly, and said, "Grandpa always said, the way of a gentleman is that only tolerance can tolerate others, and only thickness can carry things." Yun Qing thinks that it is necessary to inscribe a line of "a gentleman carries things with virtue" and give it to Li Zan."

Chen Li's face turned red and white, white and red again, according to Qi Yi's words.Qi Yi didn't care about his ugly face, and left with Youyou.Ruan Hao was caught in the middle of a dilemma. Seeing that Chen Li's expression was really bad, he could only comfort him: "Yun Qing has always spoken straight, so don't take it to heart."

Yang Fan and Lin Mozhu also listened to the lawsuit behind them.Hearing Qi Yi's words, Yang Fan and Lin Mozhu laughed and said, "Scholars are also polite when they scold others."

Lin Mozhu also laughed.Neither of them took Chen Li's words to heart, and the words "I don't know what to say" should be returned to him.

Yang Fan and Lin Mozhu quickly forgot about the episode with Qi Yi and the other three. After a short break in the afternoon, they left Lingxia Temple and returned to Linshui City.The convoy has almost prepared for the past few days, and waited for another two days

On that day, the group got into the carriage and left Linshui City.

With the servant girls and guards, Yang Fan and his party consisted of 12 people, plus luggage and shopping along the way, a total of five carriages were loaded.The official road from Linshui City to the capital is relatively flat, but the weather in the north is dry, and when the carriage passes by, there will be a burst of loess.To keep the dust from flying in, the windows of the carriages had to be closed.

In the dimly lit carriage, shaking with the wheels, it was much more uncomfortable than riding in a boat.Yang Fan hugged Lin Mozhu and leaned on the cushion, thankfully said: "Fortunately, it's not too hot yet, if you get stuck in the carriage on a hot day, you won't have to develop a habit."

Lin Mozhu was leaning against his arms, stretching out his tender hands to peel sunflower seeds. On the low table of the carriage, a small handful of melon seeds had already been piled up in a porcelain white plate.Seeing his concentration on peeling, Yang Fan rolled out the remaining melon seeds in his hand and put them back on the plate on the table.

"Don't peel it, you'll hurt your hand carefully."

Lin Mozhu didn't resist, obediently asked Yang Fan to wipe his hands with a wet handkerchief.Riding in a carriage is too boring, he only peels melon seeds because he has nothing to do.Seeing him like this, Yang Fan sighed distressedly: "I'll ask Lao Ma about the towns along the road later. We'll stay for a few days and start when the weather clears up."

Yang Fan's so-called good weather refers to a day or two after the rain. At this time, although the road surface is dry, the soil is still wet, and it will not be muddy or uplifted all the way.

"Where is it so delicate?" Lin Mozhu chuckled, so that Yang Fan didn't have to worry about it, "I'll be in the capital in a few days, so I don't need to be so troublesome." It's more comfortable to go out in a carriage, but it's just as miserable when it's raining and windy.

Although Lin Mozhu said so, Yang Fan still called the man sitting in front of the carriage to come in.Lao Ma is a very experienced coachman who often travels between Linshui City and the capital. Yang Fan specially hired him to be their guide.After listening to Yang Fan's question, he pondered for a moment and then replied: "There will be a post station every [-] miles along the official road from Linshui City to the capital. A small town far away is called Sanma Town.

"How long will it take us to get to Sanma Town?" Yang Fan has been traveling all year round, and he knows that the conditions of the post stations on the official road are not very good. It would be best if there are towns along the way where you can stay overnight, which is not only comfortable but also safer.

"According to the current speed of our carriage, it will take about two hours."

"Okay, I see."

After knowing the news he wanted, Yang Fan asked him to quit.Then he lowered his head and said to Lin Mozhu: "Let's stay in Sanma Town for one night first, and see if we should continue our journey tomorrow."

Lin Mozhu nodded, now he is afraid of rain, when it rains, the road is full of mud, once the wheels get stuck, it may take half an hour to pull them out.However, there is not much rain here, except that it rained when they first arrived in Linshui City, and it has been sunny since then.

At about noon, they arrived at the first post station on the official road, and everyone dismounted and rested for a while at the post station.The food in the station didn't taste good. Lin Mozhu didn't have a good appetite after sitting in the carriage for a long time, so he put down his chopsticks after a few mouthfuls.

When he got into the carriage again, Yang Fan took a food box from the cabinet on the carriage and handed it to Lin Mozhu.Open it, and inside is a box of snacks, with different flavors in each grid.When he left Linshui City, Yang Fan sent someone to buy it from a pastry shop, and it was filled with Lin Mozhu's favorite snacks.

Lin Mozhu smiled warmly at Yang Fan, the word "thank you" was already on his lips, he suddenly remembered the "punishment" Yang Fan said that day, and quickly swallowed it back.With a slightly red face, he glanced at Yang Fan, and suddenly leaned over and kissed Yang Fan on the cheek.》

Yang Fan was stunned by his actions, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't restrain a big smile on his face, and then smiled wickedly at Lin Mozhu: "You should thank me, kissing on the cheek is not counted."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and directly sucked Lin Mozhu's rosy lips, skillfully pried open the other's white teeth, and the tip of his tongue deftly penetrated.With a deep French kiss, Lin Mozhu's legs and feet were weak, and he was dizzy and had difficulty breathing.He couldn't hold the food box in his hand either, and it fell on the cushion of the carriage.

After finishing the deep kiss out of breath, Lin Mozhu leaned against Yang Fan's arms, unable to recover for a long time.Yang Fan lightly pecked at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "You need to practice more." Every time you kiss, you can't do it after a few kisses.

Lin Mozhu, whose head was still in chaos, heard Yang Fan's teasing words, and the blush on his face that hadn't subsided added another layer.Being used to being molested by Yang Fan, he knew it was best not to talk to him at this time, otherwise Yang Fan would be more enthusiastic

Pushing Yang Fan away, Lin Mozhu pretended not to hear, and went to pick up the food box.Fortunately, there were thick cushions in the carriage, and the food box that fell was not broken, and the pastries inside were not scattered.

【End of this chapter】

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