235 How dare you say that you know the Buddhadharma even if you don't know how powerful Tianlong is?
"The mountain cherry blossoms are so beautiful. Although there are also cherry blossom trees in the city, this natural environment is more beautiful~"
Mao Lilan held on to the wooden railing beside the mountain road, the gentle spring breeze blowing on her face, which made her feel good and admired.
"That's right, it's just a pity that there are so few people to watch it with you. It's not romantic enough, right?" Suzuki Sonoko clasped her hands on her chest and joked in an exaggerated tone.
"I hate it, Yuanzi. It's really true. Now that you are in love so sweetly every day, you still have time to come and bully me?" Mao Lilan said angrily.
Suzuki Sonoko muttered in a low voice: "I can't bully him, so I have to bully you. This guy is really difficult to deal with. How come he has such good physical strength..."
"What did you say? Garden?" Mao Lilan didn't hear clearly and asked doubtfully.
"Look here." Hanyu Qing'an's voice suddenly sounded, and the two of them turned around subconsciously.
Click——
"Yes, that's it. Hanyu-kun learned very quickly. This kind of ordinary photography is very easy. Unlike my usual commissions, I often have to take pictures secretly and find the right angle, but there is not so much moving around.
I have to use space to change the angle, and I get a headache every time..."
Mouri Kogoro was guiding from the side and couldn't help complaining.
"Ah! You didn't tell me to take the photo earlier! We are not ready yet!" Suzuki Sonoko said dissatisfied, "Come and see what your photo looks like!"
Hanyu Qing'an was a newbie in taking photos, and he was suddenly attacked again. This made Sonoko and Xiaolan uneasy, so they grabbed the camera from his hand and checked it out.
"!!!" Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan were shocked, "How did you do it! We two beauties were photographed like this by you!"
"It should be fine..."
Hanyu Qing'an looked innocent, and Mouri Kogoro on the side also helped: "It's your first time, so it's normal to be unskilled. I think it was almost the same when I took pictures of Xiaolan's mother for the first time."
"I highly doubt that Aunt Miles's running away is related to the first photo your father mentioned..." Suzuki Sonoko complained, "Seeing the photo Qing'an-kun took of me, I almost want to go home."
Mao Lilan was speechless.
"The photo was very good. Please don't take any more photos next time. You are still suitable to host a funeral." Suzuki Sonoko earnestly advised Hanyu Kiyosu.
Hanyu Qingan: "..."
It was getting late, and Yuzu, who had been having fun nearby with Conan, also came back. After everyone took photos together, they were ready to go down the mountain.
Mouri Kogoro drove Hanyu Kiyosu's car on the rugged mountain road. The woods on both sides were shadowy, and the bright sunshine turned into dark clouds in a blink of an eye.
There was a sudden "bang" sound, which startled everyone. Mouri Kogoro quickly stopped the car and went to check.
"The car had a flat tire..."
"Qing'an-kun, do you think Uncle Kogoro has a grudge against cars? Why does a car break down every time he goes out?" Suzuki Sonoko complained to Hanyu Qing'an in a low voice.
Hanyu Qing'an replied in a low voice: "Do you still remember what I said when we first met?"
Suzuki Sonoko was stunned, thought for a while, and said strangely: "Yes, I didn't introduce myself at that time, but you knew my name and called me by my name directly. I always forgot to ask you."
What Hanyu Kiyosu wanted to say was about the death of the president by Kogoro Mori. He probably had the same restraint on the car at the moment, but he didn't expect Sonoko to think of going there.
"This... you know, I am not an ordinary person, so my spiritual sense is far beyond that of ordinary people. Think about it, do you often have a sense of sight, that is, you suddenly feel that there is a place you have visited for the first time?
Have you been here, or has someone seen it, or has something happened?”
Suzuki Sonoko clapped her hands and said, "Yes, yes, this happens often. We usually say that it is the memory of the previous life that remains."
Hanyu Qing'an nodded, "Yes, and as an Onmyoji, my spiritual sense is stronger than that of ordinary people. When encountering certain scenes, the flashback memory of the past life will be clearer, so... I have known you in the past life.
, garden.”
Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but cover her mouth, was she talking about love? Could it be that her complaints yesterday made Qing'anjun enlightened? Did she know how to coax herself?
"We have no choice but to walk down the mountain." Over there, Kogoro Mouri was still scratching his head and worrying.
Mao Lilan was shocked, "It's still twenty or thirty miles from here to the bottom of the mountain, and it's going to rain soon. How is it possible to walk down the mountain?"
Mouri Kogoro broke the pot and said: "Then I have to live in the car tonight."
Mao Lilan was not interested in refuting. How could four adults, two children, and a small car live here?
The Hanyu family didn't panic at all, they could go back to the garden at any time, and Yuzu followed Conan around in the grass with great interest.
Suzuki Sonoko is immersed in her own filter, her mind is filled with the romance of her past life, imagining the love story of two people in their past lives - it is a very poignant love, so she needs to make up for her regrets in this life.
Hanyu Kiyosu was leisurely looking at the scenery. He went out this time to look for Tengu tokens, so he would definitely have a place to stay tonight and he was not in a hurry to talk about the garden.
After a while, Conan came back from the woods and grass beside the road, followed by Yuzi, a little tail, with leaves still on his head, and his little face was full of excitement.
"Uncle Maori, there is a temple over there, we can stay there at night!"
At the critical moment, Conan was still reliable. Mao Lilan followed Conan to take a look, and sure enough, he found a mountain temple, and it looked quite large from a distance.
"Dad, you are worse than a primary school student."
Mouri Kogoro, who was seriously hurt by his daughter's words, was heartbroken. Feeling sad, he punched Conan in the head twice, and then he felt better.
The group abandoned the car and walked, but the rain couldn't help but fall halfway. When they arrived at the gate of the temple, except for the grapefruit that Hanyu Qingan had hidden in his clothes, everything was soaked by the rain.
"Conan, I just told you to hide in my arms? You see Yuzi is fine, but you are wet." Mao Lilan looked at the wet Conan and said.
Conan said in his heart that he was very happy to do so, but since the Onmyoji was here, Conan could not care about face, so wouldn’t Kudo Shinichi also want to lose face?
"Shanni Temple?" Suzuki Sonoko looked at the plaque and asked, "Why do you practitioners like to build temples in such wilderness?"
Hanyu Qing'an replied casually: "This is called the Paradise of Cave, with its beautiful mountains and clear waters, and its own aura."
A few people were chatting, when a bald old man wearing a raincoat suddenly appeared.
"What do you people want to do here?!" the old monk said fiercely and aggressively, "I think you are from the newspaper or TV station? Go back quickly! This is not a place where worldly people like you should come!
"
Suzuki Sonoko was immediately dissatisfied. She put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows: "Are we secular people? I think you are secular."
The old monk was immediately furious, "I am a monk, how can you use such words as worldly to humiliate me?"
"Otherwise? Do you know Buddhism? Do you know the mighty dragon? If not, then you are just an ordinary person. How can you be called a monk? What's wrong with you in the secular world?" Suzuki Sonoko asked aggressively.
Hanyu Qing'an almost couldn't help but cover his face. This was when Yuanzi asked him what special abilities other cultivators had, and he made nonsense of it. Unexpectedly, he was remembered.