Damn, the monks in Zangyun Temple either have a problem with their heads or fugitives who have committed big things will hide in such a place where only birds can fly up and poop!

The first day is coming, at least there will be people on the road, and the next day, there will be only beast paths! Jiang Liu, who has inconvenient limbs, was tied up in a bamboo basket with a small stool and was asked to carry the porter up the mountain.

The porter shook left, she followed the left; the porter shook right, she followed and the right; the porter bent down to climb the mountain without shaking, she lay on the porter's back as a turtle; the porter stood up and looked up at the top of the mountain, and she cursed on the sky... When the porter finally sat down to rest when he was tired, she had to listen to Mr. Jiang Er, asking Jiang Houer to pinch his legs and Zhao Xiangling massaged his back...

Poor Jiang Liuer, a six-year-old girl, and only eight-year-old maid Shuqiu, lay beside her and gasped, asking, "Girl, do you drink water?"

Then, Jiang Liu, who couldn't even shake his head, would be filled with a few sips of water by Shuqiu to help her reduce the burden on climbing the mountain. Jiang Liu would not be angry because Xiao Shuqiu climbed up with her feet!

Finally arrived. He stood up straight, Jiang Liu looked at the broken wooden door and cried. She was afraid that she would go down the mountain. She missed the electricity, and missed the scary but fast cable car.

Mr. Jiang, in a mess, sat on the rock. Seeing that Zhao Qingling was carrying out of the bamboo basket, his daughter was clean, but her hair was stuck with branches and grass leaves as messy as a bird's nest, she couldn't help but pat on the stone beside her and laughed, "Dad looks like Liu'er, which is comparable to the beggar who sells herself on the roadside."

It seemed as if you were so clean and tidy. Jiang Liu closed his eyes, but he couldn't move, so he simply ignored him. Mr. Jiang smiled enough and went up to pick up his daughter, "Let's go, dad, take you to a good place!"

What good places can there be in this broken place?

Jiang Liu lay on the shoulder of Mr. Jiang. Looking at the four porters and Jiang Houer, Zhao Qingling and his son dragged their legs behind him. The faces of the porters and Jiang Houer were obviously filled with excitement and expectation, and she couldn't help but feel a little expectation.

As soon as the mountain road turns, the sound of gurgling water comes into your ears, accompanied by the whistling mountain breeze and the white clouds floating under your feet make you feel as if you are separated from the world, and the spiritual platform is instantly clear.

Not far away in front of me, beside the small waterfall, which is more than meter high, there are three stone houses integrated with the cliff. There is a piece of broken wood hanging on the door of the stone house with three characters engraved on it. Although Jiang Liu only recognizes the "Zhu" and "Hou" at both ends, he is also excited.

At least in this dynasty, she was not blind.

When I walked into the stone house, I saw that it was empty inside. Outside a few wooden chairs and a bamboo couch, only half-person tall firewood was placed neatly against the wall.

"Prepare water." Mr. Jiang Er held his daughter and threw it on a wooden chair, asking someone to boil water.

It turned out that they had to take a bath and change their clothes here before they could enter Zangyun Temple. Jiang Liu had no opinions on this.

After soaking in the warm water in the inner room, she sighed comfortably, and Shuqiu, who was tired from the small wooden barrel next to her, snored directly.

Although Zhao Qingling felt sorry for her daughter, she still took a shower and changed her clothes for the sixth girl before washing her daughter, changing her clothes and sending her to the outer room.

When Mr. Jiang, who was completely refreshed, came out of the east side, he saw two girls lying side by side on the bamboo couch covered with a clean and thin quilt, one snoring and the other staring at him with bright eyes.

Mr. Jiang smiled, walked up to pick up his fat daughter, walked out of the house and turned over a mountain road, sat on a huge rock that could enjoy the sunset, and let the mountain peaks blow his and noble daughter's untied hair.

Jiang Liu stared at the clouds in the west with wide eyes, shocked to the point of being so beautiful that she could not stop. This was the most beautiful sunset she had ever seen in her life! The red sun, mountains, clouds, trees, and water were gathered together, so beautiful that it was indescribable. Jiang Liu really wanted to shout: woc!

Just based on the rare beauty in front of her, her two days of sin will not be in vain!

After the golden crow fell into Chongshan, Mr. Jiang snorted, "The sunset seen on the Forget-forget-the-world stone is tens of thousands of times more beautiful than your mother's painting. My father, I just don't want people to know that there is such a beautiful scenery in the world, so I didn't draw it and hang it on the wall to show it!"

Jiang Liu slowly smiled and thought to himself that her young father was not not painting, but could not draw it.

"When I get here, Liu'er's illness will definitely be cured!" Mr. Jiang Er waved his fist to the sky Yuncai.

Mr. Jiang is so sure because the clay bodhisattva worshipped in Zangyun Temple is effective, or is there a miracle doctor living in this temple? No matter which one it is, as long as it works. Jiang Liu also prayed silently to the setting sun. As an atheist, Jiang Liu's three views were greatly hit. She now believes nothing and dare not disbelief.

After the servants were washed up, Jiang Erye ordered Jiang Houer to knock on the temple gate of Zangyun Temple. A monk with a pointed head opened the door. When he saw Mr. Jiang Erye standing at the steps, he suddenly lost his smile and closed the temple gate with a "clang".

Jiang Liu...

Mr. Jiang smiled and was turned away, furious, "Good you, please! Monkey kicked away!"

"Yes! Open the door!" Jiang Houer raised his foot and kicked it. Unexpectedly, the monk with the Dharma name Dangdu suddenly opened the mountain gate. Jiang Houer couldn't close his legs and fell into the temple, screaming.

When Du turned a blind eye, he sorted out the monk's robe and went to the steps to greet Mr. Jiang with a kind look on his face. "Amitabha, the little monk didn't know that the arrival of Mr. Jiang was far away to welcome him. Unfortunately, a few monks who were waiting for Mr. Jiang to rest a few days ago. There was no dormitory for Mr. Jiang to rest. Please take your steps and go to another temple to stay."

Jiang Liu's eyes slowly turned from the monk's pious face of the pointed monk to Mr. Jiang's face, and thought to himself that Mr. Jiang had offended this monk, and he was obviously not welcomed by others.

Mr. Jiang sneered, "There is no dormitory? Why don't you move some money to repair the house if you are piled up like a mountain of incense?"

Hearing this, the flesh on Dangdu's face couldn't help but twitch.

"Go aside, Jiang went to ask the host to see if he forgot to put the incense money in any corner..."

"Amitabha..." Dang Du Gao recited the Buddha's name to suppress Mr. Jiang's words, and smiled and made way for the way. "Since Mr. Jiang is interested in my temple, my temple should sweep the bed to greet you. If there is no dormitory, you will have to free up two rooms for you. Donor Jiang invites you, please."

It's really stupid to not eat toast, I'm stupid! Mr. Jiang Er had a calm face and walked into the temple with Jiang Liuda in his arms. When Jiang Houer saw his master coming in, he immediately stopped howling and got up to follow.

Jiang Liu for a while and a word popped up in Jiang Erye’s ear: “…money?”

After my daughter was filled with water, why did she seem to have become smarter? She asked the point immediately! Mr. Jiang was very proud, "The monk lost most of the incense money in the temple to my father and me the next year. Is my father awesome?"

Jiang Liu...

Awesome! It's really amazing! I can't blame others for not welcome you!

Jiang Liu looked up and saw Dangdu's face full of resentment, and suddenly felt that he was in Zangyun Temple, so he was afraid that he would not be able to go too far.

Zangyun Temple is not big or small, and there are three courtyards. The first entry is the main hall and the side hall where Buddha statues are worshipped, the second entry is the dormitory for pilgrims to temporarily live, and the third entry is the residence of monks. The second entry is divided into two courtyards, east and west, and Dangdu led Mr. Jiang and his party to the west courtyard.

Jiang Liu's head was turning slowly, and her eyes were still on the side of the east courtyard. In the dusk, she saw a black shadow flashing across the wall of the east courtyard, not knowing whether it was a human or a beast.
Chapter completed!