Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In a corridor, Emperor Huang Wen was wearing a bathrobe, looking at the mist rising in the distance, his eyes slightly stagnant, as if thinking about something.

"Cousin!"

Suddenly, a voice broke Emperor Huang Wen's meditation.

Turning his head, he saw Huang Wenxuan, with two legs as white as lotus roots, looking at him.

"Wenxuan, didn't you go to the hot spring?" Emperor Huang Wen turned around and smiled.

"Some people haven't changed their clothes yet, I'm not in a hurry!" Huang Wenxuan slowly sat beside Huang Wendi, she shook her slightly damp long hair, "Cousin, your roommates seem to be very unusual!"

Huang Wendi frowned, he looked at Huang Wenxuan, his voice was heavy, "What do you want to say?"

Huang Wenxuan smiled, her beautiful eyes moved, "You know the purpose of my visit this time, winter vacation is coming, cousin, you always have to go home."

Huang Wendi's eyes rippled, slowly said: "No need for you to remind me!"

"Cousin, what are you going to do?" Huang Wenxuan said with a hint of ridicule: "Reject the Liang family's proposal, although you are far away from Hong Kong, but if you go back this time, I'm afraid the Liang family will not let you have an easy time."

Liang family!

Huang Wendi frowned without leaving a trace, and he looked at Huang Wenxuan, "I know what you said, and you don't need to remind me."

Huang Wenxuan shook her head, "I'm not reminding you!"

Then, her eyes fell on the hot spring in the distance, looking at the rising mist, the green water and the rockery, and the carved dragons spitting water.

"Your friend may have some power, and he has a luxury car like G55 at a young age, but you know very well. Even if there are thousands of G55s, it is just a joke in the eyes of the Liang family." Huang Wenxuan stood up slowly, greeted Han Yan who had just changed her clothes in the distance, and smiled, but her voice was a little cold, "You'd better not get them involved and die, and be prepared to bear everything."

"Cousin, the family often says that you are wise and calm, and have a great style. Then you should abandon that unrealistic fantasy. Since you have chosen the most difficult path, then this is your destiny."

Huang Wenxuan walked towards Han Yan with a smile on her face.

Emperor Huang Wen lowered his head, his fists clenched slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of blue veins.

His expression was uncertain, an emotion that had never been expressed in the past few months.

"Boss!"

Suddenly, Emperor Huang Wen was patted on the shoulder, waking him up. When he looked up, he was already calm.

Yang Wei smiled and hooked Emperor Huang Wen's shoulders, "Why don't you go to the hot springs, what are you thinking about?"

"Woman!" Emperor Huang Wen said as if it was true or false.

Yang Wei couldn't help but lean on it, raised his middle finger, and then he blew a kiss to Han Yan who was watching him from a distance, and smiled meanly: "Unfortunately, I'm pregnant!"

Instantly, Emperor Huang Wen's forehead was covered with black lines.

"Get lost!"

Laughing, Yang Wei never noticed the trace of calmness in the depths of Emperor Huang Wen's eyes.

He looked at the mist in the distance, the carved dragon spitting water, and a murmur seemed to sound in his heart.

"Then, I'll take it!"

...

In the hot spring, Qin Xuan sat upright, feeling his pores open.

On the side, Yang Wei and his young lover were secretly flirting in the corner. As for Fatty Yang, he was also having a hot relationship with someone he liked. But Huang Wenxuan and Huang Wendi were quietly soaking in the hot spring.

However, the one who was slightly embarrassed was probably Zhao Lin. She was familiar with Huang Wendi, but she was unfamiliar with Huang Wenxuan and Qin Xuan, the famous classmate from Ling University, whom she met for the first time.

Qin Xuan liked quietness, so he didn't care about Zhao Lin's embarrassment. Huang Wendi and Huang Wenxuan were even more so. They closed their eyes and enjoyed the fun of the hot spring.

Fortunately, everyone didn't soak for long.

When everyone came out of the hot spring and changed their clothes, Yang Ming said with a little pride: "The food in Zihuang Villa is very good. You are welcome to eat whatever you want!"

"Okay!" Yang Wei glanced at Han Yan and said: "Dear, today you can choose something more expensive. If we don't cut off two taels of meat from a fat guy, our trip will be in vain!"

Yang Ming's teeth itched after hearing this, and he glared at Yang Wei fiercely.

At the dinner table, everyone did not drink alcohol, but just drank some juice and tasted the unique dishes of Zihuang Villa.

After eating and drinking, Yang Ming suggested: "By the way, I heard that there is a Buddhist temple in Zihuang Mountain, and the marriage tree inside is very spiritual. Should we go there in the evening before it gets dark?"

Everyone was stunned. They had never heard of any Buddhist temple, but since Yang Ming suggested it, they did not refuse.

The group set off, and did not drive, but walked up the mountain.

The sunshine outside is quite warm, and it shines through the mountain path like broken gold, which is quite charming.

People who are used to the hustle and bustle of traffic and flashing neon lights are walking in this different scenery., with a different feeling.

Walking along the winding path, under the leadership of Yang Ming, everyone finally arrived in front of a Buddhist temple.

The Buddhist temple is not big and there are few people.

This is different from those tourist attractions. It is a temple located on the mountain, which does not accept incense or oil money.

In this Buddhist temple, there is an ancient tree towering in the temple, standing in the temple, and some figures seem to kneel on the ground in front of this tree.

There is an old monk sweeping the floor around, and occasionally he will sit on the stone table beside him, take a leaf of this ancient tree and put it in a sand pot, pick up the boiling water to scald it, and take a sip.

Looking at the expression of the old monk, he is leisurely and contented, as if he is tasting the delicacy of this world.

This scene made everyone slightly startled and looked at each other.

They have been to too many crowded temples, but they have rarely been to such a quiet temple.

The monk who was sweeping the floor didn't care when a group of people came. However, one of the people who knelt in front of the tree and prayed devoutly frowned and secretly tugged at the sleeve of the woman next to him.

"The marriage tree here is very spiritual. I heard from an elder, and the environment is not bad, right?" Yang Ming said in a low voice, "I came here when I was a child. If I hadn't come to Zihuang Mountain this time, I would have almost forgotten it."

Everyone nodded, looking at the old monk who treated everyone as nothing, and the tourists who knelt on the ground devoutly.

Zhao Lin, Han Yan and others walked over and looked at the seemingly extraordinary ancient tree with several roots like a coiled dragon. They couldn't help but feel a little awe in their hearts. Some things, they would rather believe it than not believe it.

Even Huang Wendi and others walked to the tree and closed their eyes to salute, only Qin Xuan stood there, looking at everyone quietly.

"Donor, why don't you bow?" At this time, the old monk came to Qin Xuan without raising his head and asked.

"If you don't believe it, why do you bow?" Qin Xuan said lightly, glancing at the old monk.

The old monk paused and continued to sweep the floor without making any sound.

At this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from the door, breaking the silence of the small temple in the mountains.

Qin Xuan looked back and happened to see the sun hat flying into the sky and landing at the door of the small temple. A woman covered her face, and under the light makeup, her appearance was enough to attract the world's attention.

Qin Xuan was startled. He knew this face, but this was not an old friend in his previous life.

It was a big star he had often seen in his previous life, who seemed to be called Sima Hanyue.