Metropolis: Start to be a hero today

Chapter 308 Bickering
Chapter 308 Bickering
Seeing the bickering between the two, everyone laughed.

But the old man was unambiguous, and began to tell a story in front of the two children.

Sure enough, your uncle is your uncle, there is nothing he doesn't know.

Stop and go, when Qin Chuan and others arrived at the rest point on the top of Huashan Mountain, it was already past three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Along the way, Qin Chuan was sweating all over, not to mention the two old people.

The cold wind from the top of the mountain blew past, and even Qin Chuan couldn't help shivering.

Bao Xiaowu next to him almost hung his backpack on his chest, as if it could help him resist the cold wind.

Around Qin Chuan, there were tourists lying on the ground wearing military overcoats everywhere, and everyone wrapped themselves up tightly.

The old man beside him rested for a long time panting heavily, then picked up the coat in the bag, and then put it on his boss.

His movements were gentle, and his face was full of concern.

Yes, this wave of dog food is full.

"Brother Chuan, why do I feel that we are not here to travel, but to escape?" Bao Xiaowu smiled wryly.

"Young man, this is wrong. Everyone is here to play, but the conditions are a bit difficult." The old man next to him said.

Qin Chuan immediately avoided, found a corner, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

He knew that the old man was about to start preaching again.

Smoking, Qin Chuan found that this place is really peaceful.

The bottom of the mountain was pitch black, and there were only lights on the road, and people could still be seen climbing towards it.

"Brother, borrow a fire." Just as Qin Chuan was enjoying the scenery at this moment, a person walked by, patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder and said.

Qin Chuan did not hesitate, and handed over the lighter.

"Thanks."

The man lit a cigarette and stood beside Qin Chuan as well.

It was only then that Qin Chuan noticed that this guy seemed to be different from himself and the others. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with long hair, and a hairpin pinned to his head, and the hair was coiled on it.

He was still wearing a pair of glasses, and without taking a puff of cigarettes, the flames from the cigarette butts were reflected on the lenses.

"Are you a Taoist?" Qin Chuan hesitated.

"Why, doesn't it look like it?" The young Taoist smiled and said, exhaling a smoke ring.

"No, it just feels different from what I remember." Qin Chuan said.

"Everything is advancing with the times. Monks have started to charge tickets, so how can Taoists not change?" The young Taoist laughed, obviously, he was used to this kind of inquiry.

"Then dare to ask the long name?" Qin Chuan asked after learning the lines from the TV.

"Haha, I knew you would say something like this, you guys are all poisoned by TV dramas, don't be so cautious, we are human too, we don't know any spells, we just know some knowledge passed down from the older generation." The young Taoist priest was very easy to get along with, and he was very casual.

"My name is Yin Shishi, you can call me Shishi." Yin Shishi said.

"Yin Eleven?" Qin Chuan heard such a name for the first time.

"That's right, I was born in November, so my master gave me such a name, it's pretty good." Yin Shishi said.

"It's really a bit casual." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"No, I think it's very good. The beginning of Tao is from heaven and earth, the beginning of heaven and earth, and the mother of all things. One life is two, two is three, and three is all things. The sum of the numbers here is exactly eleven." Yin Shiyi said.

"Is this a misinterpretation? Is it because you say that, it seems a bit learned?" Qin Chuan teased.

"You've seen through it again, what about you, what's your name?" Yin Shishi asked Qin Chuan.

"Qin Chuan." Qin Chuan replied.

"Qin Chuan? Good name, Qin Chuan is connected horizontally for eight hundred miles, and there are only hundreds of rivers in the sea. You are not simple." Yin Shiyi joked.

"Hehe, if you hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known that my name was so meaningful, but Eleven, where did you practice your cultivation? Could it be that you set up a stall here to sell those consecrated things?" Qin Chuan Road.

"How is that possible? I followed my master to sacrifice to Mount Hua." Yin Shishi suddenly became serious.

"Sacrifice to Mount Hua?"

"That's right, this is our Baiyun Temple's rule for hundreds of years. Every fifteenth day, we have to come to the top of Huashan Mountain to worship the world and this Huashan Mountain when the light and darkness alternate." Yin Shiyi's face was full pious.

Qin Chuan didn't expect that the person who chatted casually would be someone from Baiyun Temple, and he felt that it was God's will in his heart.

"White Cloud Temple? There is also a Taoist temple in Huashan? You are not fooling me." Qin Chuan deliberately showed disbelief on his face.

"My Baiyun Temple is isolated from the world. It's just a Taoist temple, not a scenic spot, so naturally there won't be a place for our Baiyun Temple on your place." Yin Shishi said.

"Continue to make up, I even inquired specifically, but there is no Baiyun Temple here." Qin Chuan continued the routine Yin Shiyi.

"Do you want to visit or offer incense?" Yin Shiyi asked.

"Is there any difference between the two?" Qin Chuan asked puzzled.

"Yes, if you visit, there are many scenic spots outside. The Baiyun Temple has nothing special, you don't need to know it, if it's for pilgrimage, then I can take you there." Yin Shiyi said.

"Incense." Qin Chuan chose the latter.

"Then you have to be ready, three sticks of long incense, three sticks of short incense, real sandalwood, ready, after dawn, I will wait for you here, wait for you for a quarter of an hour, and I will leave in less than a quarter of an hour Already." Yin Shi said.

Qin Chuan secretly remembered the request, and wanted to say something, but Yin Shishi had already left.

Mixed into the crowd, even if Qin Chuan wanted to find it, it would be impossible.

"Three sticks of long incense, three sticks of short incense, and sandalwood. It's interesting. This Baiyun Temple is interesting." Qin Chuan muttered.

"Brother Chuan, you didn't call me when you left, but Uncle Yu dragged me on for a long time, talking about his past affairs, I could hear calluses in my ears." Bao Xiaowu ran over and complained directly .

"Okay, it's the same when you're old, smoke a cigarette and take it easy, and go out with me later." Qin Chuan said.

Bao Xiaowu leaned against the railing next to him, lit a cigarette and said, "Brother Chuan, is Uncle Yu a storyteller? Good guy, he never stopped along the way."

"I can't say for sure, people can tell you the history by just pointing to something, can you do it, so, live and learn." Qin Chuan joked.

While chatting, Qin Chuan suddenly heard someone coming from behind.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Uncle Yu and Aunt Yu, standing behind Bao Xiaowu holding hands.

"Master, why are you here? It's windy here." Qin Chuan hurriedly helped the two of them to go in.

(End of this chapter)