I opened Taoist temple in Liao Zhai

late twentieth century.

The green pickup truck whized past with passengers, and outside the window was a large area of ​​farmland, and faintly visible green hills rising and falling in the distance.Arriving at the border of the south, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, which is very pleasant.

Chu Wenhua took off his big black-rimmed glasses, took a deep breath, and wiped them carefully with a cloth.There are not many people wearing glasses in this era, so the middle-aged man on the opposite side smiled and said, "Hey, college students are on summer vacation?"

He nodded coldly, just as the conductor started to check the tickets, so he took out the graduate student ID card of X Beijing University from his pocket and handed it over.

He will graduate in one year, and Chu Wenhua plans to stay in school with his girlfriend, with a bright future ahead.It's just that there is one very important thing that weighs on his heart, and he can't get rid of it all the time.

In his family, every child is born with a curse.

Chu Wenhua has devoted himself to studying since he was a child, with excellent grades, and has almost never been reprimanded by his parents.Except for that time, he accidentally found an old thread-bound book in traditional Chinese characters, and before he could understand what was written on it, he was beaten up by his father angrily.

It wasn't until his father died unexpectedly three years ago that he realized why.

The train stopped in a small town, and Chu Wenhua got off with his bag.He walked out of the train station calmly, glanced around, and asked an old lady selling popsicles at the door: "Excuse me—how can I get to Lingguang Taoist Temple?"

The aunt said: "Ah, after passing the road ahead, turn left, and then walk two or three miles up the mountain and you will be there!"

Lingguang Taoist Temple is a well-preserved ancient Taoist temple in the local area. The Tourism Bureau has visited many times to do ideological work, but failed to persuade it to be commercialized.Even so, some people still came from afar to offer incense. It is said that the incense here is very effective.

Chu Wenhua walked forward as he said, and arrived at the foot of the mountain in a short time.There are a large area of ​​peach trees planted on the hillside, and the old trees are intertwined. At first glance, the trees are at least a hundred years old.

The stone steps up the mountain were smoothed by pilgrims. Chu Wenhua liked the feeling of ancient vicissitudes very much. When he climbed up the steps and walked to the mountain gate, there was no ticket office.

There are some who sell joss sticks and wooden blessing signs. It seems that this Taoist temple is not very vulgar.

Chu Wenhua took a glance, and happened to have a boy in a Taoist robe passing by, and took the opportunity to ask: "Excuse me, is the abbot of Guiguan here?"

The boy glanced at him: "Want to see the temple master? Make an appointment with me."

Chu Wenhua: "..."

He couldn't help but think in his heart that this small Taoist temple in a remote area is still following the fashion and learning the reservation system from big cities.

In the wing room, Dao Tong opened a thick notebook, raised his head and said to him, "The appointment has been made in 1029 days. What's the benefactor's name?"

What?Almost three years?

In the past, Chu Wenhua would have left on the spot.It's just that now he has something to ask for, so he just needs to bear it again and again, squeeze out a smile, and said: "My surname is Chu, and my name is Chu Wenhua. I really have something urgent to see the temple master, can I be more accommodating?"

"Oh, your surname is Chu?" Daotong was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Chu Wenhua thought that he was so easy to talk, so he hurriedly asked, "How long will I have to wait?"

Daotong wrote lightly: "There is a green channel for the surnamed Chu, you come with me now."

He followed the Taoist boy into the backyard of the Taoist temple where tourists stopped.

Passing by a wing, Chu Wenhua saw two men playing computer games, shouted excitedly, and became more and more speechless.The Taoist temple looks simple and simple, but every room is equipped with air conditioners, which is simply arrogant.

Daotong led him to a place, and Chu Wenhua looked up, and there were three large characters written on the plaque: Hanzhaotang.

"Benefactor, please wait a moment, my temple master will be here soon." Daotong said respectfully, pulled up the screen on the right side, and then exited.

Chu Wenhua waited with peace of mind, but a quarter of an hour passed, and there was no one in front of the hall.

He was a little impatient, but thinking that this expert might have to test himself, he continued to sit patiently.About an hour later, he just wanted to get up and go out to ask questions, when he heard a female voice coming from behind the screen.

The man smiled and said, "Can't sit still?"

Chu Wenhua was taken aback, looked back, and at some point behind the screen, there were two more figures.There is clearly only one door in this Hanzhao hall, which is right in front of him!

"Don't move." The other party said lightly: "If you still want to be saved."

Hearing this, he had no choice but to sit and look at the two figures behind the screen. They were not at all the imaginary figures of immortality, but they looked very fashionable.Chu Wenhua prepared his words and said, "My name is Chu Wenhua. I heard a master's introduction. I traveled thousands of miles and came to Lingguang Taoist Temple to ask for help..."

……

Time flies, and about half an hour later, Chu Wenhua finished telling all his stories. Just when he felt thirsty, he saw a cup of tea floating in the air, and he dropped it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

He was startled and startled, feeling that Newton's coffin was about to fail.After drinking tea, he said in admiration, "Several generations of my family have been bound by this curse, and they still look to the Lord for help."

"It's not difficult."

The previous woman stopped making a sound, but the man sitting behind the screen spoke leisurely.Chu Wenhua heard that their voices were all young, and he suddenly lost his mind.

"The curse of your family is that the Juexian will not be destroyed, and the curse will never go away." He said softly, "In this case, why not let the Juexian sword become your child?"

"What?" Chu Wenhua trembled all over, and said, "My child...I don't have a child yet!"

"You will always have it." The other party said with a low smile: "As long as your child learns the Tao, then the curse will naturally be canceled... You don't need to worry, your child will be fine. After 23 years, the curse will be gone." It will be lifted forever. You, think about it."

The summer is scorching, but Chu Wenhua feels a chill in his heart.

He forced himself to calm down and think about the offer.Indeed, if Juexianjian was reincarnated as his own child and died of a curse, then the curse would be automatically eliminated.However, this requires the sacrifice of a child...

Neither his mother nor his girlfriend would say yes.

Chu Wenhua thought of family legends, his father's death, his grandfather whom he had never met, and his own future.In the end, he made up his mind and gritted his teeth: "Okay. Then what should I do?"

As if he had expected that he would agree, the voice behind the screen was no exception, and just ordered: "At the end of next year, bring your wife and sword to the Taoist temple."

he's gone.

Han Guang came out from behind the screen, looking faintly at Chu Wenhua's back from a height.Ling Zhao hugged her shoulders, lowered his eyes and said, "What are you thinking?"

"This seems to be a cycle." She frowned slightly: "We are also in the middle of the game."

Not all the legends of the Chu family are true.The curse was finally divided into two, with Qingshi and Ling Zhao each taking half.After Chu Xingde, the first generation of children lived very well, but their stories were erased from the genealogy and turned into mysterious deaths due to breaking a curse.

After Chu Xingde's youngest son was born, Han Guang recovered his memory.All subsequent history is destined to happen, and no one can stop it.

So, she's back.

It's just that there can only be one Absolute Immortal Sword at a time, so when Chu Wenhua comes next time, Han Guang should also leave.

Ling Zhao also thought of this, he smiled and said, "Maybe in another parallel time and space, it's not you and me who did all this today."

Han Guang said: "You have read a lot of books."

"I like this era. By the way, I bought some things from abroad." Ling Zhao beamed and said, "It's called Sexylingerie in English. It's really interesting to watch..."

He blinked his cat's eyes excitedly, feeling a little bad about the cold light, but he didn't use English for many years, and he couldn't remember what it was.

Ling Zhao bit his ear and said in a low voice, "You are wearing it."

She understood it all at once, and stretched out her hand to scratch him.Ling Zhao smiled proudly, jumped into the nearby well while hiding, and went back to the underground palace.

……

Yun and Mi Buyun are playing a game.

At this moment, Mi Buyun hung up in the game, and while waiting for him, he flipped through the newspaper out of boredom.He only glanced at it, and then made a fuss and said, "Wow! The technology is amazing. The world's first cloned sheep, Dolly, was born!"

While busy playing games, Yin said: "It seems that Guanzhu and Mr. Ling can have their own kittens."

"It makes sense." Mi Buyun rolled up the newspaper, pushed his glasses, and said, "I'll show them later. No, this is not a kitten, but a copy of countless fat cats... Forget it Yes, I'm afraid of being beaten."

He wiped his glasses: "hey, when can I get rid of this thing."

"The viewer said, let you wait another 20 years to do the full flying meow technology." Yun won the game, put down the handle and smiled: "The meow is so powerful, it can cure eyesight."

"Yes." Mi Buyun said with infinite longing.

[-].

It's that time of year again for freshmen.Chu Wenhua sat in the office, staring at the computer screen, without looking away for a long time.

He has been tracking Chu Hanguang's mobile phone location for a month.Before, Chu Hanguang ran around, even went to the city where his ex-wife lived.

What does this kid want to do?Final farewell?

He couldn't help but recall that when he cruelly and cheerfully told her about the family's curse, although she was surprised, she turned and left without saying a word.

Chu Wenhua took revenge on Juexianjian, but he didn't feel as happy as he imagined.

He felt faintly in his heart that no matter what, this child was innocent and shouldn't bear all this.

The location on the screen stayed in a barren hill. Her school had already started, but she was still there.Chu Wenhua didn't know what she wanted to do, and he didn't know this child at all.

Chu Wenhua suddenly became a little afraid of looking at his mobile phone. He was afraid that in a few days, the mobile phone would send him a news that "a female college student died in the wilderness, suspected of committing suicide"...

But he couldn't help looking at the phone, trying to call her and ask her if she was safe.

Maybe, he can take her to Lingguang Taoist Temple again, and beg that expert...

Chu Wenhua thought for a long time and struggled with his thoughts for a long time.

Until it was dark, he suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes.Chu Wenhua discovered that her position had suddenly changed!She moved!

Did someone pick up her phone, or?Chu Wenhua couldn't help picking up his mobile phone, and tremblingly dialed a number...

"Beep, beep..."

An unfamiliar voice came from the opposite side: "Hello?"

"Child..." He couldn't say it, so he had to change his words: "Han Guang, are you okay? Where are you?"

There was a slight pause on the phone.After a while, she heard her voice: "I'm fine. Everything is over."