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Chapter 214

The monk who opened the door heard.

Replied.

"Everyone has something to ask for, but when they come to this temple, the gods and Buddhas bless, the incense is full of incense, even the desires and demands will become simple satisfaction, everyone comes to ask for wealth, and actually kneels there, and few people really ask for wealth."

He Yudong nodded in greeting.

Several people nodded in agreement.

The monk took them inside.

An almost upright staircase.

The first step and the first order can only step on the next foot.

In winter, the temperature in the mountains is low.

The spring water flows underground.

The moss grows like crazy.

There is a danger of slipping and falling at one step.

Everyone walks slowly.

He Yudong walked last.

The elderly are not as convenient as the young.

Be more careful with every step.

Ran Qiuye whispered on the side.

"There are few people in this temple, and sure enough, this one step can block many people."

"That's why it depends on whether you are sincere or not."

"Am I sincere? Of course, the gods and Buddhas could see me climbing under their feet step by step.

"After entering the temple, do you know what you really want?"

"I always dream of spending my life with you in peace."

"Is this asking for the benefit of the world, or for yourself, it seems that this Buddha statue and temple have not cleansed your soul?"

"So if you said wrong on the train, I will be like Qin Huairu, calculating you to be close to you all day, but I am not for eating and drinking, and that half of the braised pork." I'm for you.

He Yudong felt that he was feeling weak in saying this under the Buddha statue.

Ran Qiuye didn't care.

So he laughed together.

Even if despised by the gods and Buddhas.

He is also the most ordinary mortal now.

A golden Buddha statue is revealed in front of you.

The whole body is shining with golden light.

More solemn than expected.

Four people light incense and kneel in front of the Buddha statue.

Incense.

Wisps of black smoke flew up.

Order the winter warmer.

Burn incense to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings.

One round down.

The white paper-paste wooden door was frosted.

The hard work of pushing away.

The door opened.

It was snowing lightly outside.

The deep blue sky is dotted with white stars.

Fall on the stone steps in a thin layer.

The road is slippery.

The abbot followed out and saw.

Leave the four of them to stay.

"It seems that God intends to keep you for one night, we have coarse tea and light rice here, a few small rooms can shelter from the wind and rain, and the road is slippery on snowy days, so it's better not to go back."

"Well, thank you Abbot."

"Yes, everyone add incense, it can be regarded as the last pillar of incense before the New Year."

The group followed to the backyard.

Lay a floor on the floor.

Make a quilt.

Cover a quilt.

Just get ready to sleep.

The firewood room makes some prepared vegetables.

Store well and take out some daily.

You can live the whole winter.

The tree creaks as it burns.

Mars splashes.

Hot rice is ready.

One person eats one bowl wordlessly.

In this snowy mountain.

But it is especially precious and beautiful.

After eating.

The abbot asked them to go back to their rooms to rest.

Tell you to lock your doors and windows.

"The snow doesn't stop tonight, tomorrow the snow closes the mountain, you may not be able to go down the mountain again, if the snow stops, you can go down the mountain after waiting for two or three days, in short, you must close the door tightly tonight, otherwise it will not be good if the wind and snow drift in."

"Well, thank you, Abbot."

"What a poor monk should do."

Several people went back to their rooms.

"The snow is closed, so how are we going to celebrate the New Year, right on this mountain?"

Ran Qiuye said while taking off her coat.

"The abbot said that this is the will of God, and if you can't go down the mountain, you have to stay here."

"I already knew that I would take Xiaozhu with her, and we couldn't leave, so she had to celebrate the New Year alone with her children."

"She'll be fine."

A night of snow.

The mountains are silent.

Early the next morning.

Push open the door.

Wind and snow fall in.

It turns into thick snow in one night.

"I can't go down to the mountain."

Ran Qiuye turned around and said.

The snowy mountains are even more uninhabited.

Except for the little monk who swept the floor in the morning.

The abbot wiped a handful of snow from the bell.

Hit the morning clock.

Ran Qiuye stretched out.

Ran's father and mother also got up.

Father Ran took a piece of clean snow.

Said to fry a pot of tea.

"It's going to be here this year."

He Yudong walked out the door and said to them.

The little monk came over with a broom-like broom.

While laughing.

"No one has gone up the mountain for a long time, and they can still accompany us for the New Year."

Father Ran smiled.

"It's all fate, there are thousands of miles to get together, I think there are twists and turns the night before we set off, and when we go up the mountain and encounter wind and snow, the sky is still clear when we get off the bus."

"yes."

The little monk picked up the broom and swept it seriously.

"I swept this piece and swept a way. Let's get ready together. "

Celebrating the Spring Festival has always been difficult for He Yudong and Ran Qiuye.

From the front yard, the families thought of a way to set them up to eat Chinese New Year's Eve together.

I want to take this opportunity to slaughter them.

Earn some meaty to add to the bowl.

If you don't succeed, don't stop.

Come up with all kinds of ways.

provoked He Yudong to not live in peace.

I used to disdain to cope.

Don't want to deal with it now.

Things don't go by year on the way.

This year has been particularly relaxed.

Simple four people.

A monk who met Pingshui.

"Little monk, the snow has accumulated like this, how long can you not go down the mountain."

"I estimate it to be half a month."

"Is that the usual way?"

"Yes, heavy rain and snow are not suitable for going down. It's just that now it's just in time for the New Year, and I was going to buy some vegetables, candles, or newly bought cotton to sew a new quilt, and the quilt covered by the abbot and his old man The cotton has become hard, and the cover is not very warm.

"So it is."

These things can be exchanged in the system with a few points.

It's just that now it is unrealistic to appear out of thin air.

It is not credible to say that he went down the mountain to buy it back.

Or wait two days for the snow to melt a little before taking it.

"What is the back mountain."

"A little further behind is the snowy mountains, which have grown many precious mountain treasures, wild vegetables and mushrooms, covered with snow, just can't die, and after two days of snow, you may be frozen to death." So I'm going to pick some later.

"I'm with you."

"This mountain road is slippery, can you?"

"Yes."

He Yudong exchanged the non-slip floor shoe chain from the system.

Follow the little monk to pick vegetables.

The little monk is familiar with the road.

It's not slow along the way.

He Yudong was not left behind either.

The dish is hidden in a white field.

I had to turn over a similar shape to find it.

He Yudong turned out the system.

I looked for a way to find out at a glance.

Sure enough, there is such an imager.

A glance at the past.

You can see the completeness.

He pointed to where it appeared.

"Is this one?"

"This one?"

"No, next to this."

The little monk flipped around.

"Really, it's a gone."

"It seems to be."

"I can't imagine your first time coming back. Eyesight is better than mine.

"I'm guessing too."

So He Yudong kept guessing in the name of blind guessing.

The little monk followed his words all the way.

It's not dark yet.

The two returned with a full load.

A small box of wild vegetables is filled.

The little monk called out to the abbot to add meals.