This is the highest mountain that Lu Enxi has ever climbed. Because it was climbed by cable car, there is no sense of achievement to show off, but it does not affect the joy and excitement of seeing the magnificent scenery on the top of the mountain.
The mountain peak is high in altitude and is the highest peak in Bincheng. Looking far into the distance, you can have a panoramic view of Bincheng's scenery. The rushing river in the distance now looks like a piece of white silk, softly surrounding Bincheng and surrounding this magnificent city.
The city dress is particularly attractive.
She finally felt the courage to see the small mountains.
The reason why climbers travel thousands of miles and risk their lives to conquer one peak after another must be that they enjoy this experience very much. It is really intoxicating and intoxicating.
Lu Enxi stretched his arms and took a deep breath. The air on the top of the mountain was clear and sweet, without pollution. Every bite was like a spa for the lungs. It was incredibly beautiful.
Si Bo Nian stood beside her and looked at the horizon with her, "It seems that the hard work is worth it."
"It's worth it. It's completely different from the experience in the 101 Building and the Oriental Pearl Tower. No matter how tall and luxurious the buildings built by humans are, they can't compare to the miraculous craftsmanship of nature. Compared with the mountains, rivers and lakes, the railway bridges and even flying rockets built by humans with hard work seem like
None of them are worth mentioning.”
Si Bo young man hummed, "Climbing a mountain and gaining such a profound understanding is indeed a worthwhile trip."
Lu Enxi was not so obsessed with the beautiful scenery that she forgot about today's task. She looked back at the temple standing on the top of the mountain. There was a tall locust tree planted outside the temple. The strong roots of the locust tree penetrated into the cracks in the stone, and she found a path among the boulders.
The way of life.
There is a big tree like this outside the door of almost all temples. It is covered with prayer ribbons and small gifts, with unsigned wishes written on it, piously entrusting the dreams of countless people.
Lu Enxi flipped through the pages. They were basically about marriage, career, physical health, etc. They were all similar, "Do you think this thing can be effective?"
Si Bo Nian said disdainfully, "If you can get everything you want by praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, who would work hard? Can't you just get a cattail mat and kneel here to kowtow? Placing your hope on gods is an act of the weak, and the strong will only rely on it.
Use both hands to win."
Lu Enxi looked up at the towering ancient trees, and the distant reverie about gods in his heart was knocked to pieces by him, "People must have some thoughts, find something to rely on when they are helpless, otherwise many people are afraid
I can’t survive.”
Si Boyian glanced at the red banner full of words, "Can't live? If a person can reach the point where he can't live, is it necessary to continue?"
Lu Enxi gritted his teeth, "Why are you so hard-hearted?"
Seeing the anger on her face, Si Bo Nian said in a gentler tone, "They feel they can't survive. Most of them are not strong enough internally and think the problems they encounter cannot be solved, so what they have to do is calm down and find a way out.
Instead of climbing to the top of the mountain to kowtow to the Buddha, will the matter disappear automatically after the kowtow?"
Lu Enxi walked inside, with a dark face and pursed lips.
It's her fault for talking too much. She shouldn't discuss such topics with the atheist and cruel Si Bo Nian.
Si Bo Nian raised his knees to follow her. There was an endless stream of pilgrims and tourists, and many people kowtowed at the top of the mountain. They clasped their hands together and knelt on the ground on their foreheads, showing great piety.
He frowned, "I mean, everyone has their own challenges that they must face. If you want not to be defeated by difficulties, the best way is to improve yourself, rather than..."
Lu Enxi turned back and glared, "Please, shut up."
When she is angry, she has great fire and courage, and she speaks very hastily.
Si Bo Nian ended the topic tactfully and followed her to the inner hall.
If what Teng Mengmei's young apprentice said was true, then the person they were looking for was in the temple, but as far as he knew, this kind of people were more stubborn, simply stubborn, and would not tolerate either soft or hard behavior.
Lu Enxi could successfully open the door of Teng Mengmei's house, but he may not be able to open the temple's wing.
Right in front of the Main Hall stands a tall and majestic golden Buddha statue. He stands with one hand in front of him, spreading his orchid fingers, and looking kind and kind.
Not to mention whether it was effective or not, this huge body made the visitor look much smaller, and he was in awe unconsciously.
This is why the Buddha statues are all carved to be quite tall and majestic, giving people a silent intimidation effect.
Si Bo young sighed, what she was taking advantage of was people's awe of giants, and she, a person with a doctorate degree, was still nagging.
Lu Enxi did not believe in Buddhism and did not stay in the main hall. Instead, he walked around the Buddha's body to the back and went down the stairs. There were still tourists behind him taking photos and checking in. Everyone cooperated and kept their voices down, fearing to disturb the purity of the Buddhist gate.
Si Bo Nian followed silently, half a step away, unhurriedly.
Lu Enxi looked around, "There are so many rooms, and I don't know where he lives."
Si Bo Nian said, "Don't Buddhists talk about fate? If you have fate, you will naturally meet someone. If you don't have fate, you may not be able to see it in front of you."
"Oh."
Lu Enxi passed by a small garden, paused and then turned back, looking at the tree with light red particles in the middle, "Is this the red bean?"
Red beans grow in the south, and when spring comes, they will sprout a few branches.
It has been sung for hundreds of years in ancient poetry, but it is not very common in reality.
Si Boyian confirmed, "It is indeed sea red beans, the kind of red beans written in poems."
Lu Enxi looked at the small red beans that were not yet red, and pursed her pretty lips, "Do you think it's appropriate to plant such a big red bean in the temple?"
The monk is talking about the six pure roots that cut off love and love. Why do we still plant red beans in front of the door?
Si Boyian sneered coldly, "Don't they say that the four elements are all empty? Since everything is empty, then to them, red beans are just ordinary plants, without so many tacky meanings."
When he said this, Lu Enxi thought it made sense.
Si Bo Nian was at a high altitude, so he raised his hand easily, broke off a small branch, and shook the red beans on it a few times.
Lu Enxi didn't have time to stop him and said angrily, "How could you do this? It is forbidden to damage public facilities in the scenic area."
Si Bo Nian said, "Monks are arrogant, how can they care about a tree? If they don't even have this tolerance, they might as well return to secular life and go back to work."
His words were clearly sophistry, but Lu Enxi didn't think of how to refute it. He gritted his teeth as he looked at the branch he had broken.
The temple was full of tourists and there were almost no monks in sight. Lu Enxi was worried, "These rooms seem to be for viewing. Where do the monks live?"
Si Boyian said, "Back there."
"How do you know?"
"common sense."
This is not Si Boyian's first visit to the temple. In the past three years, his mother could not let go because of Xiaoya's incident and often went to several major temples in Luo City to seek relief. He had gone to see his mother and knew the layout of the temple very well.
Going back from the main hall, across a winding cross road, there are several houses, scattered in an orderly manner, with yellow walls and red roofs.
Lu Enxi was a little scared. She had never dealt with a monk in her life. How should she start?
As we approached the row of buildings, a young monk wearing a blue cloth robe hurried over and clasped his hands together to remind, "Donor, this is not a scenic spot, please stop."
Lu Enxi followed his example and clasped her hands, "I'm not a tourist, I'm here to find people."
The young monk looked at the man and woman and said warily, "Who is the donor looking for?"
Lu Enxi said, "Master Kong Ming."
When the monk heard this name, his expression changed obviously, "You...why are you looking for Master Kong Ming?"
A burst of ecstasy flashed through Lu Enxi's heart, "Master is still alive??"