Chapter 288

This time, instead of biting the little green ball, he happily turned around on the other party's head and honestly followed Gu Zheng's soul body to return together.

Then, the world is full of light. After a burst of dazzling golden light dissipates, the traces of Gu Zheng and xiaoforget books can no longer be found in this space.

The soul body of the client on one side, carrying some thin little green balls, happily didn't enter his body. In a moment, the world fell into peace.

Tired and frightened, the two brothers soon fell asleep in Gu Zheng's new meditation room.

No one saw that the door of the house belonging to the old abbot of the temple was pushed open at the moment.

The old man, who was bent on worshipping the Buddha, looked at his apprentice's room.

With his hands folded, he deeply saluted in that direction and said sadly, "is the deadline coming? How can I see the Buddha?"

Then there was only a sigh.

These scenes are naturally invisible to Gu Zheng who has returned to the real world.

He turned on the lamp in his study and slowly waited for the golden light on the book to dissipate.

Then he found that he had a bag in his hand that he had never seen before.

Huh?

In every world, he brings back one or two commemorative items at random. How come there are some differences in this world?

Seeing Gu Zheng looking at the things in his hand, silent and digesting the energy, he answered for his host very dogleg.

"Gu Ye, because of the seventh world, you give everything to the emperor on your side. You don't care about the people or things there."

"The only hypocritical thing is the abbot system."

"It may be thanks for your help and tiger's escape. I specially gave you a sachet with an amulet."

"You know, the monk system pays the most attention to cause and effect. It gives you this thing, even if it is to repay your kindness."

"Oh?"

Gu Zheng, who had originally got up to throw the sachet, which was only half the size of his finger, into the treasure chest, stopped his hand.

After thinking about it, he began to rummage through the drawers in his study.

After a while, I found a complete sewing box, picked out a red rope with appropriate thickness, passed through the sachet and hung it on my bare neck.

"This thing is exquisitely handmade and of high quality. No one knows the yellow paper inside as long as it is not taken out."

"It's old-fashioned to take it with you. I like this kind of person who shows gratitude."

Looking at Gu Zheng satisfied, xiaoforgetshu was a little jealous. As soon as it turned its eyes, it turned the topic out.

"Gu Ye, do you want to see the replay of the seventh world?"

Gu Zheng didn't intend to see it, because it was just a world for him to adjust his mind. Everything was so simple. If there were not a few gags

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng nodded and wanted to have a look at the friendship of those people.

So Gu Zheng and xiaoforget book opened the seventh page of xiaoforget book to play back with the owner's psychology of looking at pets.

The golden light in the page rises slowly, and a physical vision gradually appears in the lens.

I saw a distant mountain towering and magnificent, beautiful twists and turns, and a beautiful scene.

Unfortunately, such a beautiful and mysterious scenery is completely destroyed by the crowd at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a straight and wide road with double rows of roads, but even so, it is far from alleviating its congestion at this time.

That row headed up the mountain. The vehicles waiting for parking spaces at the foot of the mountain could not see the end when they looked at the middle of the mountain.

The entry of tourist buses marked by various travel agencies also shows that the mountain is a well-known tourist resort.

AI Beifang was one of the tourists. He reluctantly took little red riding hood and helped his mother down from the bus. His mind hung down and followed at the end of the team.

He really regretted his kindness for a moment.

After the college entrance examination, he was dizzy. In his mother's sad eyes, he went to participate in the special trip of Buddhist believers to visit the five mountains and three mountains.

It was his Buddhist mother who murmured in his ear every day that he was weak and ill when he was a child. Thanks to paying homage to Huangjue temple on Fengyang mountain and asking the then host to make a Dharma meeting to pray for blessings, he could grow so big without disease and disaster.

For materialist AI Beifang, this is nonsense, but now he dare not say that the Buddha is not good among this group of fanatical old men and women.

Otherwise, let alone others, even his own mother can make him unable to take care of himself.

Thinking of this, AI Beifang can only look at the big ass of the guide sister in front as if nothing had happened.

What did the Buddha say?

It's easy to have a big ass.

He was thinking about it. The old woman suddenly stuffed a heavy package into his arms: "Oh, no, I'm old. Take this candle tribute for mom."

AI Beifang looked into his arms. It was actually a bonus for the tour group. Everyone had a candle bag. Let alone the great competition in the tourism industry, they began to engage in this kind of considerate service.

But before he was silent for a few seconds, his kind mother began to show off the benefits of having a son with her companions who had formed a solid revolutionary friendship during the journey.

"Oh, Lao Zhang, how old are you? How can you take so many things up the mountain? North, north, help your Aunt Zhang resist the bag."

"Oh, Xiao Li, why did you bring a box of water? Son, my son in the north, come and help you. Aunt Li also carries it."

In a moment, AI Beifang became a movable tree full of Buddhist supplies with Zen meaning. They didn't even have the idea of wishful thinking. They just wanted to reach the end of their trip and enjoy the reputation of Huangjue temple, the Buddhist holy land of the whole Daming ancient country.

It is said that this is the place where the first emperor of Daming country made his fortune.

The legendary emperor was accompanied by all kinds of wonders that took place in the ancient temple.

The imperial dynasty and people surnamed Zhu have been able to pass on the Daming Dynasty safely in all kinds of stormy years. The role of this temple is also of great merit.

Once upon a time, Huang Jue temple was always involved in the invasion of foreign powers and several major turmoil of the constitutional monarchy.

The emperors of the Daming kingdom from generation to generation seem to have become an tacit tradition.

Once something terrible and life-threatening happened, they ran to Huangjue temple one by one.

But don't say, this temple seems to be born to protect the royal family. As long as it can safely withdraw to this temple, even the most critical thing can be saved.

Take the modern history of the world described in the textbook and the global world war.

The Daming Dynasty, which has made a smooth transition to the constitutional monarchy, is buried in the development of its industrial technology and people's livelihood buildings. Suddenly, several poor countries around it, Qi Qi, are facing it.

Unexpectedly, they overestimated their strength and attacked this powerful and rich country together.

This country, which only knows how to steal wealth, was almost caught off guard.

However, the royal family of this country has obviously lost its weight in the discourse power of the country's military and political affairs, but it happened that this group of people moved their family very carefully to the interior of Huangjue temple.

However, the Zhu family, who are somewhat qualified to inherit in order, seem to be particularly afraid of death. Those with families went to Huangjue temple to report.

Fortunately, Huangjue temple at that time had already built a wooden meditation house like a single family villa under the Buddha statue of the reclining Buddha in the back mountain.

It is said that the earliest history of these houses can be traced back to an earlier era than the Daming Dynasty.

Now only the people of the old Zhu family and some dignitaries of the Ming country can see the mysteries of those feng shui treasure lands close to mountains and rivers.

It is a holy land closed to ordinary people.

It is said that if you live in it for one day, all diseases will disappear.

For such feudal superstitions, AI Beifang has only one action, that is to support his nostrils without saying a word.

When their team finally cut a passage through the mountain road with white jade steps and squeezed into the gate of Huangjue temple on the top of the mountain, AI Beifang was as embarrassed as if he had been trampled a hundred times.

He took off his short sleeved T-shirt with some indifference, and planned to twist the sweat on it to let his mother see his difficulty. Instead, he was slapped on the back by the other party.

"You bear child! Dare you disrespect the Buddha! Put on your clothes and look naked!"

AI Beifang, who was drawn and bared his teeth, had only one Cao Ni Ma running in his heart.

I'm not a woman. What's wrong with being seen by others without arms? On the contrary, the Buddha in Huangjue temple is not a woman. What's wrong with seeing a master with a bare back?

But he really didn't dare to tell his mother, because his mother, who was squeezing in with the big army, was showing off to others that she had made a wish for her son before the college entrance examination, and this time she came to repay her wish.