Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Jiyun Temple is located under Qianyun Peak in Longchi Scenic Area and was founded in the Western Jin Dynasty.The incense reached its peak in the Tang Dynasty, and later it was destroyed in a mountain fire during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, leaving only the ruins of the Daxiong Palace, which was rebuilt by King Shuzhao in the third year of Chenghua in the Ming Dynasty.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, the monks in the temple went down to save the world, leaving only a young monk inside.Later, the little novice became an old novice, and he didn't wait for those people to come back, and this temple was waiting so quietly in the mountain forest, and it had been a thousand years in a flash.

The incense of Jiyun Temple has never been popular. With the rise of tourism in recent years, the hot spring not far away has been repaired and turned into a resort. Support the basic expenses of the temple.

After passing the temple gate, the car drove for about five or six minutes and finally arrived at the place.Although the road conditions in the winter mountain in the tourist area are not very good, fortunately Xiang Ranliang didn't drive Hong Tingyun's red sports car, otherwise he really couldn't enter the mountain.

Hong Tingyun had already booked a room online, and now that the car was parked, someone had already come to meet them.

This season is the peak season for hot spring hotels, and the rooms basically have to be booked a week in advance, but for people like Hong Tingyun who are always keen on enjoying themselves and are not short on money, the best rooms are always available for people like them.

But after a person is shameless, he can be invincible in the world.

With regret on his face, he told Mo Xiaofeng that there were not enough rooms to live in a standard room with him, but the next sentence he had the cheek to drive Xiang Ranliang to the big bed room next door.

Xiang Ranliang was a little speechless, he usually didn't see that Hong Tingyun was such a brazen person, but when he passed by, Mo Xiaofeng swayed into the room as if he had heard half a sentence and missed a half sentence.

Hong Tingyun was stunned for a moment, his face was full of joy, Pidianpidian followed, and directly closed the door with his backhand.

Well, at this moment, Xiang Ranliang really felt that he was a tool person, and he didn't deserve to be here at all.But there are some advantages to being a bodyguard for a rich person. After all, there are still relatively few opportunities to travel abroad with all expenses covered.

After entering the door, Hong Tingyun thought that Mo Xiaofeng was going to fall asleep again, but saw him sitting on the sofa playing with the phone a few times, then looked at the sky outside the window, stood up and was about to go out.

Hong Tingyun saw that his walking posture was not very smooth but he was still planning to run around, and for a while he wanted to go up and grab someone.But although the two had slept together, their relationship didn't make much progress. Mo Xiaofeng still looked indifferently at him.

Hong Tingyun looked dissatisfied, but his subordinates endured it, just closed the door with their backhands, and followed him out of the room.

"Where are you going?"

Hong Tingyun's voice was full of worry, and when Mo Xiaofeng turned around, he saw the tail behind his buttocks, his eyes were full of eagerness and uneasiness, like a puppy that had been left behind.

Mo Xiaofeng has never been in the habit of reporting to others, his father can't control him, and most of the time he only communicates with his uncle when he asks about it, now he sighed, but he didn't say anything to harass others.

"I won't go far, I will go to the nearby temple to have a look."

Mo Xiaofeng's voice was very soft, hoarse, and there was still a little tiredness in it.

But when it fell into Hong Tingyun's ears, his uneasy heart fell back. At least this person turned around and went home without giving up his pick. Hong Tingyun was really grateful for a moment.

"Oh. Then you wait."

Without waiting for Mo Xiaofeng's reaction, Hong Tingyun quickly ran to the front desk and said a few words. The staff took two thick military coats out of the side cabinet and politely handed them to Hong Tingyun.

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that when Hong Tingyun ran to him again, the green coat was involuntarily put on Mo Xiaofeng's coat.

Hong Tingyun bent down to straighten his clothes, and when Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head, he happened to see this serious face, as if he was accomplishing such an important thing.

At this moment, Mo Xiaofeng didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

It was as if something had burst in the heart, overflowing and stuffing the heart full.Even the body is warm, the heat is still rushing to the ears, and even the bitten neck is numb.

After Hong Tingyun finished all this, he realized later whether he would make people angry.

When he looked up, he happened to see the vague smile on Mo Xiaofeng's mouth.But when I looked again, they were all gone again.

The mountain road in a snowy day is not easy to walk. Although this section has been specially repaired and the road is paved with bluestone slabs, the road is still slippery after sweeping the snow. Hong Tingyun carefully tugged on Mo Xiaofeng's sleeve , I am afraid that he will fall, and I am also afraid that I will fall.

Jiangyu is in the south, and it feels colder than the north in winter. In fact, there is not much snow in the urban area. Even when it snows, I can post a happy day on Moments. Everyone has never seen the world. child.Hong Tingyun also looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest, but the most gaze was still on the expression of Mo Xiaofeng beside him.

The two of them walked this section of the road for about ten minutes, and the snowfall along the way was much lighter. When they arrived at the gate of the temple, a gust of mountain wind blew up somehow, blowing the snowflakes on the treetops, and the two of them seemed to have turned their heads white for a while. .

The snow was so cold that it made people shiver. Hong Tingyun wiped his head, and hurried forward to pat the falling snow on Mo Xiaofeng's body.

But Mo Xiaofeng froze in place as if he had been enchanted.Following his line of sight, Hong Tingyun looked up at the place covered by pine trees, and there were bronze bells hanging densely in a corner under the eaves.

They are tied to the corners of the house in a patchwork manner, and they are making a clear and distant sound with the mountain wind. The sound is mixed with the wind, and people's thoughts seem to be able to float far and far away with them, and even the heartbeat calms down.

These bells that are placed in the corners of temple halls are called "wind bells" today, also known as startling bird bells and flower protection bells.As the name suggests, the wind chimes jingle when the wind blows to scare the birds and protect the flowers and plants in the corridor.

In fact, in ancient times, wind chimes also had a name of "iron horse" and "duo" in ancient times. It originated from divination in ancient China, and some people used it to judge the direction of the wind.

The voice was very pleasant. Hong Tingyun rarely came to places like temples, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

The Songhe Temple where Master Hong lived was very busy with incense, and there were so many voices that he had never heard this kind of sound. If there was, it was covered by other sounds. He had never heard such a pure Sanskrit sound.

Hong Tingyun remembered that Mo Xiaofeng said that he was very interested in these "nature" things. I don't know if this counts, but he was already thinking about where he could get things and give them away.

"Do you like this wind chime?"

"Wind blowing jade vibration" refers to the sound of wind chimes, and this is Mo Xiaofeng's favorite.

There is a special one hanging in his house in Tianjin, and he can stay under it for an entire afternoon.

In fact, the sound of each wind chime is different, because each gust of wind is different, and only when the bell rings, Mo Xiaofeng's chaotic mind can get a moment of peace.

The mountain wind stopped after a while, and Mo Xiaofeng nodded as he looked at the copper bell that was no longer making a sound.

"Well, I like it very much. But this is not a wind chime, but a magic weapon, and ordinary people can't touch it."

The "Great Wisdom Sutra" says: "The ceiling is covered with flowers, the treasuredor beaded streamers, and the colorful decorations are very lovely."

There are too many Buddhist instruments, and the thing hanging on the eaves is at least several hundred years old. I don’t know which great master hung it up.Mo Xiaofeng has sharp eyesight, but he is better than Gu Chen's money-loving salty fishdog when it comes to all kinds of gossip, so he can only bow down to him in this respect.

"The magic weapon?"

Hong Tingyun was taken aback for a moment, then he couldn't help but look up at the broken copper pieces hanging above.It was the first time he had seen something that only existed in novels and Xianxia TV.

Mo Xiaofeng withdrew his gaze and stepped into the gate of the temple, returning to his indifferent appearance.

"Well, if this thing is not used to attract ghosts, it is used to calm the soul. Ordinary people will suffer disaster if they listen to it too much, and touching it casually will affect their fate."

grass!so strong? ? ?

For a moment, Hong Tingyun thought that Mo Xiaofeng was telling him a fantasy story.

He always thought that those strange and ghostly things were all imagined by people, dare they really have it?Sure enough, China's 5000-year cultural heritage is there. If you don't know something, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Mo Xiaofeng lost his glasses yesterday, and he didn't know whether it was in the water or Hong Tingyun took them away. Mo Xiaofeng hasn't been wearing glasses since today, so he couldn't see them, but he just felt that his nose was missing. Something like, always feel weird.

Hong Tingyun was very satisfied. Wearing glasses, he always felt that this person felt cold, and sometimes he couldn't even see his emotions.With Mo Xiaofeng's current appearance, although his expression was stiff, his thoughts were all written in his eyes. Hong Tingyun felt that the other person was much more real, unlike the usual feeling of stepping on a cloud, as if he couldn't even grasp it with his hands.

Mo Xiaofeng entered the temple. The weather today is not very good, and it is snowing outside. Even in a temple like a place where pilgrims worship gods and Buddhas, there are not many people in a day.

There was clear snow falling on the ground of the temple, and Mo Xiaofeng and Hong Tingyun stepped on the snow, leaving two rows of long footprints.

The two of them didn't go directly to the target to pay homage, but stopped and looked around. It seemed that the Buddhist temple in the mountains under the snow scene had a different taste.

Seeing Mo Xiaofeng walking down the corridor in a thick green overcoat, touching the hollow carvings of the wooden doors and windows with his fingers, Hong Tingyun's uneasy feeling resurfaced.

He didn't know why Mo Xiaofeng, an adult man, had such attributes, but he seemed to have passed away despite his youthful mentality. He was afraid that this guy would turn around and tell him that he was going to become a monk in the next moment.

How can a person be so indifferent to life in the best years of his life? What caused Mo Xiaofeng to retire from the army as a passionate soldier, and still exude a dead air of retiring to the mountains and forests all over his body?

Hong Tingyun became more and more uneasy and wanted to know more urgently. Standing behind Mo Xiaofeng, he seemed to see a huge black hole devouring Mo Xiaofeng.

But he can't hold it, and he can't pull the person back, that person is like a magic bubble, unreal and terrifying!

Hong Tingyun's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but ask, "Xiaofeng, didn't you serve as a soldier, why do you still believe in Buddhism?"

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