Metropolis: Start to be a hero today

Chapter 309 The White Cloud View

Chapter 309 The White Cloud View

"It's okay." Uncle Yu declined Qin Chuan's kindness, then took out a bottle of water from the bag over there, and then went down to the ground.

Qin Chuan was a little puzzled, what is this for?

"Don't be offended, your uncle is paying homage to his old friend." Aunt Yu said.

"Sacrifice?" Qin Chuan felt more and more weird.

But Uncle Yu half-knelt down, and then took out a pack of cigarettes, took out three, stuck in the gap on one side, after lighting, the cold wind rushed over, and the cigarettes began to burn at an extremely fast speed.

Bao Xiaowu was stunned, as if he was paying homage to himself at this scene, he immediately stepped aside.

Then Uncle Yu muttered there alone for nearly 3 minutes before slowly standing up.

"Uncle Yu, are you okay?" Bao Xiaowu asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine, I didn't scare you." Uncle Yu said with a smile.

"No, but are you paying homage to an old friend?" Bao Xiaowu asked tentatively.

"That's right, when I was young, I liked to challenge the famous mountains and rivers in our country the most. I was with me, and there was a friend named Li Zi. The two of us shared similar interests, so we went together. Unexpectedly, on the Huashan Mountain , That's right here, my friend didn't pay attention and fell from here, we were only 20 years old at that time, and I had just been married for a month." Uncle Yu said.

"fall down?"

"That's right, we met a person here at the time. That person was about to commit suicide, but my friend pulled him back. As a result, he was pulled back and he fell." Uncle Yu gave a wry smile.

"It's quite thoughtful to commit suicide here." Qin Chuan interjected.

"The one who committed suicide was a Taoist priest. The reason is very simple. It was a broken relationship." Uncle Yu said.

"Can Taoist priests get married?" Bao Xiaowu asked doubtfully.

"Of course, there are two types of Taoist priests. One is the Quanzhen School. This kind of Taoist priests are considered monks. They don't get married, don't eat meat, and only eat vegetarian food. The other is the righteous school. This kind of Taoist priests marry and have children. It's possible, it's no different from normal people, not many people call it a Taoist couple, not a wife." Uncle Yu explained.

Qin Chuan was a little speechless. The Taoist committed suicide by falling out of love, was rescued, and then the rescuer fell down. Why does it sound so awkward.

After chatting for a while, it was already dawn, and Qin Chuan and the others followed the stairs over there to Huashan Mountain.

At this moment, the place is already full of people, and everyone is facing east.

Qin Chuan didn't squeeze in, but stood on the passage below.

It is meaningless to have a little more height, and if you are not careful, you may fall directly. If you fall from a height of more than 2000 meters, the scum will be gone.

As time passed, Qin Chuan saw a blush coming from the eastern sky.

The blush is so beautiful with the egg white sky.

With a little movement, the sky began to brighten, the initial blush disappeared, and the layer of mist was also dispelled.

At this moment, Qin Chuan finally felt something, that kind of new beginning, constantly stimulating Qin Chuan.

"I want to make money."

"I'm going to go to college this year."

"I want to marry a wife."

"I want to buy a house."

At the moment when the sun appeared, the people on the East Peak became excited, shouting their goals one after another.

Not to mention, this is another gain.

The sun rises in the east, illuminating the world.

Qin Chuan has already started looking for long incense at the stall over there, but he has never found any sandalwood.

"Is there any sandalwood? Three long and three short?" Qin Chuan asked the child.

"No, sandalwood is usually sold down there, not up here." The child was about eleven or twelve years old, and he spoke seriously to Qin Chuan.

"Not one?"

"No, my mother said that people who go up the mountain to worship gods should be pious, instead of buying on the spot. Such people are not sincere." The child said slowly.

Qin Chuan was dumbfounded, he was educated by a child.

Just as I was about to say a few words, I saw Uncle Yu next to me saying, "Do you want sandalwood?"

"That's right, I met a little Taoist priest named Yin Shiyi. He said that if I prepared three long incense sticks, three short incense sticks, and sandalwood, he would take me to Baiyun Temple." Qin Chuan said.

"Baiyun Temple is a good place. I just want to go there. There's still sandalwood here, so I'll share some with you." Uncle Yu opened the bag while speaking.

Inside the bag was a rectangular box. When the box was opened, there were three sticks of long incense and three sticks of short incense.

"Are you going to Baiyun Temple too?" Qin Chuan asked in surprise.

"That's right, at the invitation of a friend, these six incense sticks were originally considered a meeting gift. Since you need it, I gave it to you. Being invited by the people of Baiyun Temple means that you are also considered a blessed person." Uncle Yu said with a box Handed over.

Qin Chuan took the box, thanked him immediately, and ran towards the previous position.

But Yin Shishi was already standing there, smoking nearly half of a cigarette.

"The incense is here." Qin Chuan called out.

Yin Shishi was a little surprised, and then saw the sandalwood in Qin Chuan's box and said, "Where did you get the handmade sandalwood, but no one sells it here."

"I met an old man who was invited to Baiyun Temple and just gave me something." Qin Chuan said.

"Master?" Yin Eleven muttered.

"No, I have sandalwood now, should you fulfill your promise?" Qin Chuan said.

"Of course, come with me." Yin Shishi said and walked forward.

After walking around, Qin Chuan saw several Taoist priests standing there, and Qin Chuan also saw that Uncle Yu and Aunt Yu were chatting with an old Taoist.

"Master, you're here, you can go." Yin Shixi walked up to the old Taoist and cupped his hands.

"it is good."

The old Taoist took Uncle Yu's hand and went down the mountain together.

Qin Chuan and Bao Xiaowu followed behind without saying a word.

Halfway down, I saw Yin Shiyi turning over and directly entering a small path next to it. It was a road other than the iron chain, and most people would not dare to go there. Moreover, there was a sign beside it, reminding tourists not to go there.

I don't know what Yin Shiyi did, the iron chain was taken off in an instant, and the old man walked over step by step with Uncle Yu.

The path is very narrow and can accommodate at most one person, and it is surrounded by trees with luxuriant foliage.

After walking for nearly 10 minutes, the old Taoist stopped.

What is in front of me is a wrist-thin iron cable, where the connection at one end of the iron cable is covered by mountain fog, and there are two bamboo baskets hanging on it beside it.

Just when Qin Chuan was amazed at how he was going to get there, he saw Yin Shiyi turned over on the iron chain and walked over step by step.

(End of this chapter)