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Chapter 120 Mountain Gate

 The first person Bai Su waited for was An Xiangwen.

The human stepped forward in twos and twos. Bai Su looked behind him, but did not see the flaxen-haired girl.

"Where's Miss Wei?" Bai Su asked.

"Someone called her, and she said she would come back after answering the phone." An Xiangwen pointed to the back, "It's almost the top of the mountain and the signal is so good, it's really amazing."

A few minutes later, Wei Wenxue hurried over with a box in hand, her tied hair hanging behind her head, swaying with her movements.

"I'm sorry, I just had...an interview call." Wei Wenxue explained casually.

"Wow, it's already effective even before the incense is applied?" An Xiangwen clapped his hands, "Now that everyone is here, isn't it time to go in?"

Bai Su nodded: "Let's go."

He walked in first.

The curly-haired young man followed him, looking left and right at the surrounding buildings, and all he talked about was an introduction to the buildings.

He seemed to know that Bai Su didn't know much about these things, so he told them specifically to Bai Su.

"The three gates just now are the 'Void Gate', 'Wuxian Gate', and 'Wuzuo Gate', which symbolize liberation. Brother Bai, look at this Fuzhao Temple located in the mountains and forests. It covers a large area.

We can build three doors... However, I always feel that something standing next to the empty door is not quite right... Brother Bai? Brother Bai!"

An Xiangwen was recalling the sculptures standing on both sides that he saw when he passed by the mountain gate. They felt neither like stone lions nor the common Hengha Erjiang.

The sculpture is weird and weird, but I can't recall it when I think about it now, and it's quite troublesome to go back, after all, it goes against the flow of people.

So An Xiangwen wanted to ask Bai Suji if he remembered it, but when he turned around, he found that the person was not in front of him, nor parallel to him.

Looking back again, I found that the black-haired young man had stopped at some point.

Bai Su's simulated human heart was beating loudly.

From the moment he stepped through the mountain gate, he noticed that the atmosphere around him had changed.

If the Kangtai Mountain environment outside is quiet and tiring, then the inside of Fuzhao Temple is like falling into a sweet honeypot, and you will be entangled in the breath every step you take.

Humans may not be able to detect it so easily, but monsters have keen senses.

The mountain gate seems to be a barrier, separating the different environments on both sides.

Perhaps, he came to the right place for this prayer trip.

Bai Su's appetite was aroused, and he licked the tips of his teeth.

His black eyes glanced at the monks scattered around. Most of the monks were ordinary humans, but they had a bit of a seductive smell about them. I don't know where they got it.

Also, a temple that is full of incense cannot be full of weird beings. It needs some humans to show off.

Bai Su glanced around again, then walked forward and followed An Xiangwen.

As soon as he walked over, he was greeted by humans asking him why he suddenly stopped.

"I was a little hungry after thinking about something."

"Ah? Brother Bai, we just finished lunch less than two hours ago..." An Xiangwen looked at the time, "By the way, Brother Bai, do you still remember what the two statues at the gate of the mountain look like?"

"Huh?" After being asked a question, Bai Su reluctantly retracted his attention from his appetite, "It seems...a naked, strong adult male holding some kind of weapon in his hand. It has a long one, and the overall look is green-faced and fanged.

."

Being naked and holding a weapon, I can get along with the two generals Heng Ha, but what are the green-faced fangs?

Seeing the human being thinking hard, Bai Su couldn't help but ask: "Is there any problem?"

An Xiangwen scratched his head: "It feels... the shape is a bit strange, maybe it's my imagination."

A few minutes later, An Xiangwen shouted in his heart: It's not an illusion!

The curly-haired young man suddenly looked at the strange statues enshrined in the Palace of Heavenly Kings. Although the names were Maitreya Bodhisattva, the Four Heavenly Kings, etc., but... but they looked the same, right?

An Xiangwen turned his head and saw that the tourists around him were expressing doubts like him for the first time. A monk on the side immediately explained that this was the image difference caused by different regions.

...How can the image be so different? An Xiangwen was about to complain to Bai Su, but he turned around and found that the person standing next to him had been replaced by Wei Wenxue.

The two looked at each other and saw each other's desire to talk.

An Xiangwen: "Why didn't Miss Wei see you just now?"

Wei Wenxue: "I just went to see the fish in the pond, and Mr. An, you disappeared..."

She really felt that she was superfluous in this trip of three people. If it weren't for the fact that she had to follow, she would have wanted to turn around and leave.

An Xiangwen: "Ahem, I didn't pay attention...what happened to the fish in the pond outside?"

A large pond was dug out between the mountain gate and Tianwang Hall. Lotus and other plants were planted in it, as well as a lot of koi. You can feed it by buying some fish food on the shore.

Wei Wenxue felt that the water in the pool was a little muddy, so she took a second look, but found nothing unusual. She even bought a pack of fish food, which was very ordinary.

"Fish are just various kinds of koi, except for some that are edible." Wei Wenxue sighed while holding the box, "If I have to say it, Mr. An, what do you think of these statues..."

"A bit..." Ugly, it was difficult to say it because there were monks nearby. An Xiangwen mouthed the last word, "It feels really special. By the way, has Miss Wei seen Brother Bai?"

Wei Wenxue raised her finger and pointed outside the door: "Shopping there."

An Xiangwen looked back and saw that the black-haired young man was standing in front of a small table that was rarely visited, looking down at the items on sale.

Bai Su's attention was taken away before he entered the palace.

Red rope, red rope.

Bai Su still remembers what he has eaten, especially when he sees that he can have another meal.

The red ropes sold on the small table at the entrance of the temple were exactly the same as the ones he saw on the corpses in the hospital morgue, but...it seemed to taste a little different.

Bai Su politely asked the price, and the monk sitting behind the table reported a price that made him shy.

He can still afford to buy less than ten pieces, but if it's a round package, it might not be enough to sell him in a package.

That's not right. His ability to proliferate is actually very strong. If he really wants to slice it up and sell it...

Probably because Baisu had been standing there for a long time without moving, the monk waved his hand helplessly: "If you think it's too expensive, don't force it. This kind of illuminated red rope is usually sold to distinguished customers, so the price is very high.

That is to say, the Dharma conference will be held tomorrow, so we will sell it here."

"What do you mean?" Bai Su thought for a moment, then spent money to buy a few red ropes, along with some strings of beads placed beside them.

When the monk saw the income coming in, he rolled his eyes and spoke a little more: "Because there will be more expensive guests in the Dharma meeting tomorrow... Are you an individual guest or a reservation?"

Bai Su gestured: "I have made an appointment."

The monk immediately lowered his voice and said: "Then you have made a lot of money. After praying and eating fast, you can stay in the temple and spend the night. You can catch the Dharma meeting tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!
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