v2 Chapter 2451： : Journey to Jiming Temple

Early the next morning, the two of them slept in the bed until more than ten o'clock before they got up.

Yan Ci got up to wash first. Lin Yi lay on the bed and called Qiu Yuluo.

"How's the situation? Have you found out about the house?"

"Just found a little bit." Qiu Yuluo said:

"The owner of the house is Zhang Dadong. I can only see these for the time being. I am abroad and I will be back to Yanjing in the afternoon to help you follow up the investigation."

"Zhang Dadong?" Lin Yi muttered.

"I checked the household registration situation in Yuanbao Town, but this person was not found."

"This is a bit strange. Instead of people from Yuanbao Town, they bought a house in Yuanbao Town."

"Indeed, this is also my strange place," Qiu Yuluo said:

"In that kind of place, there is no investment value at all, and it is impossible to buy a house from another place."

"You should focus on your own affairs first, and check these things when you have time."

"I think, Ning Che urges me to check these things every day, really wanting to give her a hammer."

"Haha... don't worry about her, just follow your rhythm."

"Then I don't care about her." Qiu Yuluo said, "I'll talk about it when I go back this afternoon."

"Row."

After a brief chat, Lin Yi hung up.

If a few days ago it was a race against time, now, he is not in a hurry.

All five people died, and the murderer's plan to kill has been completed. No accident, there will be no more accidents in the future.

If this case is delayed for a few days, it is nothing.

"The call is over."

Yan Ci walked out of the bathroom with a mask on his face.

"Are there any arrangements for today?"

Lin Yi shrugged, "No, how about you, do you need to go to the scene to see it?"

"I came here mainly to get things done at the venue. Now there is no problem, there is nothing wrong with me." Yan Ci smiled and looked at Lin Yi:

"If you're okay, let's go out for a while, and we'll take it as a relief."

"Okay, where do you want to go?"

"Emmm..."

Yan Ci thought for a while, "Let's go to Jiming Temple and stop by at the Confucius Temple Qinhuai River in the evening, and we can also see the crew's shooting progress."

"Listen to Mr. Yan's arrangement."

Yan Ci climbed onto the bed and hooked Lin Yi's chin, "That's right, listen to my sister, I will take good care of you when I come back tonight."

Lin Yi patted Yan Ci's **** and asked jokingly:

"you sure?"

"Hate."

Yan Ci got out of bed with a sigh, "Get up quickly, it's noon soon."

Lin Yi nodded, then got out of bed to wash.

After everything was ready, the two took a taxi to Jiming Temple.

Because it is not a holiday, not many people come to visit Jiming Temple.

There are not too many so-called, but it is just not crowded.

As a well-known scenic spot in the country, Jiming Temple is always the only place for tourists to come to Jinling.

In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, how many buildings are in the mist and rain.

The first of the 480 temples is Jiming Temple.

This also highlights its reputation from another angle.

After getting off the bus, the two slowly walked towards Jiming Temple.

Standing in the distance, you can smell the fireworks inside.

"Are you feeling well?" Yan Ci took Lin Yi's arm, looked at him and asked, "Why do you keep **** it up and down."

"Relax." Lin Yi said:

"From October last year, I have been busy until now, and I have never relaxed. I have come here today. I can't miss the opportunity."

"Would you like to find a place and I will press it for you?"

"No fanfare, I just move my lower body bones." Lin Yi pulled Yan Ci, and the two walked towards the Jiming Temple.

At the entrance, the two bought tickets and presented incense.

Not far away there is a huge furnace tripod filled with Vetiver roots.

The two went to the village to do what they were doing, put on a stick of incense religiously, and then followed the crowd and walked towards the interior of Jiming Temple.

The cherry blossoms on both sides of the road are in full bloom successively. Walking in it, the exhaustion of all of you is also drifting away with the fragrance.

"What do you think? Not saying a word?" Yan Ci asked with a smile.

"Thinking about when to retire."

"No matter how old you are, I think about retirement."

"The main reason is that you are so busy every day, when is your head?" Lin Yi said with a smile:

"In a few years, I am going to buy a piece of land in the countryside, build a villa, build a small vegetable garden and fish pond, just like I was in Huanxi Village before."

"I remember you were still complaining about Huanxi Village at that time."

"It's different now." Lin Yi responded with a smile.

"You are..."

Yan Ci stopped talking, looking at Lin Yi distressedly, "Are you too tired?"

She has had this feeling too. People under heavy pressure are like a tight spring, which may collapse at any time.

Compared with Lin Yi, the pressure on himself is completely negligible.

If it is not too tired, it is impossible for a person like him to say such a thing.

"If you really go back to the countryside to buy land and build a house, I will also go back with you and live next door to your house." Yan Ci said:

"Let's take a Mingxiu plank road to darken the warehouse."

"Ha ha……"

Lin Yi laughed, "You are thoughtful."

"Come out today, we don't want these things." Yan Ci said:

"Anyway, the money is enough. The initiative is in our hands. Whenever we want to withdraw, we will withdraw."

"What you said is right." Lin Yi embraced Yan Ci's plump waist and walked slowly inward.

Soon, the two arrived at the Daxiong Hall of Jiming Temple.

The two bought three sticks of incense, kneeled in front of the Buddha statue, and made a pious wish.

For Lin Yi, the wish at this stage is that the two unborn children will be healthy.

There is nothing else left.

"Walk around."

After finishing the incense, Yan Ci eagerly pulled Lin Yi and walked out.

"What's wrong?"

"People said, Jiming Temple is considered a very good marriage, let's go and see."

"It's okay, it's up to you."

In places like this, men generally look at the scenery, while women pay attention to other aspects of consumption.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that men have lower spending power than dogs.

Under the leadership of Yan Ci , the two arrived at the next cabin, which was also antique and incense flourishing.

There were a lot of people in the front and back, and they all came to count the marriage.

"Master, how much does it cost?"

"180." The old monk said celestially, and at the same time he was observing Lin Yi and Yan Ci, trying to see something from them.

Otherwise, there is no way to fool people.

Lin Yi was not vague, and swept 180 yuan with his mobile phone.

But while scanning the QR code to pay, the old monk saw Lin Yi's WeChat interface with a playful expression.

"Master, I want to count as a marriage." Yan Ci said.

The old monk nodded, "It's okay to be married, but beforehand, I have a few words that I want to say to this young man."

(End of this chapter)