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The treasure temple is fortified, and the Buddhist temple is a pure land.

However, seeing it in Chu Ge's eyes, an inexplicable fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

He had never known where Yuan Xibai wanted to go when he went out this time, but now he finally understood the destination: Xiangzhe Temple.

This name is not unfamiliar to him.

What is connected with it is not a wonderful memory.

Isn't that where Yuan Jiashu got the peace talisman that he gave Xin Youning?

That questionable life-threatening talisman.

Why did Yuan Xibai suddenly choose to come here?

The doubt was only for a moment, and then, he woke up from Yuan Xibai's melancholy expression.

What else could it be for?

What else could make Yuan Xibai finally willing to go out.

After all, he was just a Xin Youning.

Li Ying rolled down the car window, glanced outside, and frowned: "Brother Yuan, the rain is getting heavier and heavier."

The coolness continued to invade from the outside world, and the person who was blowing it felt a little chilly, but Yuan Xibai didn't care, and just said: "Let's go."

Li Ying responded, got out of the car, and opened the umbrella for him first.

In fact, he didn't quite understand why Yuan Xibai chose to come to Xiangzhe Temple at this time today.

When tourists go to worship Buddha, they choose a good time when the weather is clear and the wind is breezy. Not to mention a while ago, even yesterday, the weather was also the best, the sun was shining brightly, and Yuan Xibai is going to come today Even after reading the weather forecast and confirming that it will rain today, I didn't change my mind.

That way, it seemed that he had been looking forward to this light rain.

Li Ying opened the car door, and the accompanying bodyguards carried him out, while he himself followed behind, holding an umbrella for Yuan Xibai.

Chu Ge stayed in the car, watching the backs of the few of them leaving, and did not choose to get out of the car for a long time.

The system said, "What's wrong with you, Chu Sansui."

Chu Ge trembled for a moment: "Can I get out of the car? Can I follow them into the temple?"

This kind of Buddhist pure land, a place full of monks, is not what he should go to.

In those stories, monks and priests all came to save ghosts like him.

Not to mention the scent of sandalwood, although it was relatively light, but as time passed, it gradually became stronger in his nose, almost making him dizzy and unable to resist.

The system paused for a while, and said helplessly: "But, you don't have any other options. It's not like you can't go if you don't want to."

Chu Ge: ""

As if to prove the words of the system, at that moment, Chu Ge's body was pulled and floated out of the car door involuntarily.

He looked at the tall staircase in front of him, winding up the steps almost dauntingly.

But at this time, the bodyguard pushed Yuan Xibai, and Li Ying held an umbrella, and the three of them happened to walk down the stone steps that looked up and couldn't see the end.

At the end of the line of sight, there are three solemn and solemn characters of "Xiangzhe Temple". The courtyard wall surrounds the mountain gate, so that people can't see the movement inside, but can only glimpse a little mystery from the tall and luxuriant tree canopy. .

The stone steps were so high that the three of them didn't take a step after they got there.

As a result, the force that pulled Chu Ge forward also disappeared.

The drizzle was pattering down, there should be a sense of coolness, but Chu Ge didn't feel it at all.

He stood there, hesitated for a while, and walked forward slowly until he bypassed the bodyguards and arrived at Yuan Xibai's side.

Li Ying's umbrella was able to cover most of the rain, but some still floated to the back of Yuan Xibai's hand more or less.

Yuan Xibai raised his head slightly, looking at the unattainable mountain gate.

Chu Ge climbed on the armrest of his wheelchair and squatted down beside him.

He used a negotiating tone: "Xibai, let's not go here, I don't like it."

The voice fell into the air, and there was no response at all, just like many times before, Yuan Xibai couldn't hear it.

Yuan Xibai didn't catch anyone, and the only thing in his eyes was the majestic and fortified mountain gate. After a while, he asked, "The master you mentioned is here?"

Li Ying nodded, realizing that Yuan Xibai couldn't see, so he said "yes" again, and explained: "The most famous temple nearby is only Xiangzhe Temple." Li finally found a master who is said to have done some research in this area.

Yuan Xibai didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't speak for a long time.

Li Ying looked at the winding and long stone steps, and persuaded, "Brother Yuan, otherwise, let's come back at another time? Your legs are really not very convenient right now."

Although the cast was removed, Yuan Xibai would occasionally try to walk, but it was still a heavy burden on his legs, so he still sat in a wheelchair most of the time.

Right now, if Yuan Xibai wanted to go up the long stone steps, he would have to be carried up by someone in a wheelchair.

This is really a difficult problem, it can't be called big, but it can't be called small either.

Chu Ge squatted beside him, staring at him, with great hope in his heart, Yuan Xibai just gave up, gave up the idea of ​​going to Xiangzhe Temple.

If Yuan Xibai wanted to go, then he couldn't resist, so he could only follow Yuan Xibai in.

and the consequences of that

No matter how you think about it, it's not wonderful.

The drizzle was pattering, washing away the layers of stone steps, and the rainwater flowed down from above, passing by the footsteps of everyone who stopped.

It seems to welcome the arrival of pilgrims, and it seems to tell them a certain secret with the resistance of the outside world.

Chu Ge looked at Yuan Xibai, and understood a certain meaning from his eyes.

So, the heart gradually sank.

He was relieved and thought bitterly, how could he give up?

After all, they have already come here!

Sure enough, Yuan Xibai smiled, looked at the mountain gate, and said, "I've come here, how can there be any reason to pass the mountain gate and not enter?"

Li Ying said: "But right now"

Yuan Xibai said: "Didn't you help me make an appointment with the master, it is impossible to break the appointment at this time, right?"

So Li Ying closed his mouth, and looked at the bodyguard beside him as if asking for help.

So Chu Ge could only watch helplessly as the bodyguard picked up Yuan Xibai's wheelchair and slowly stepped forward.

There is no convenient way to walk, only such unfriendly stone steps, but Yuan Xibai is determined to go.

Chu Ge squatted on the spot, looking up at their tall backs.

Gradually farther and farther, gradually smaller, and finally came to the front of the mountain gate.

At this time, Chu Ge also involuntarily followed them and floated to the top of the stone steps.

The rich sandalwood smell is getting stronger and stronger, almost making people dizzy.

At the end of the line of sight, Yuan Xibai and his party had already reached the gate of the mountain and were about to step into the temple.

The inexplicable fear in his heart became deeper and deeper, Chu Ge took a step back, and then took a step back.

Immediately afterwards, as the wheelchair slid and slowly entered the mountain gate, the body was pulled and had to take a step forward.

The wheelchair entered the mountain gate and moved forward slowly.

And his body, involuntarily following Yuan Xibai's receding back, approached the majestic and fortified mountain gate step by step.

Not

The sense of fear was getting deeper and deeper, but the three characters that looked solemn and peaceful were like a mountain pressing down on him, bringing him infinite pressure.

Xiangzhe Temple.

The treasure temple is fortified, the pure land of Buddhism.

May I ask, where is the most solemn and solemn place, and the least likely place for wild ghosts to appear?

It must be a place like a temple or a Taoist temple.

The stronger the incense and the more believers there are, the stronger the power of the incense will be, and the more frightening the wandering ghosts will be.

In all the scary and not-so-scary stories that Chu Ge has heard, temples have always been places where the protagonist seeks refuge.

But what is he now?

A thing that does not know whether it is a living soul or a dead soul, a dirty thing that cannot touch the sun.

A not-so-distant memory floated up from the depths of his mind, causing a layer of deep shock.

"Xibai, stop, don't pass by."

He murmured, thinking that he had spoken, but he didn't know it, and the slight breeze dissipated it.

At the end of the line of sight, the figure turned forward again and took another step forward.

"Come back Xibai! Come back with me!"

Swallowing the trembling rolling in his throat, Chu Ge finally yelled. He looked at Yuan Xibai's forward back in great horror, as if watching him walk into a supreme bright light.

But to him, that was a situation no different from the abyss.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a peaceful and safe holy place can be obtained, but for him, it is like sending him to hell.

"return"

"Yuan Xibai, you are back"

"Don't you want to see me, I'm right here, behind you, Xibai"

Chu Ge was almost hoarse. He desperately wanted to retreat, but he couldn't control his body at all.

The wheelchair slid slowly, every time Yuan Xibai took a step forward, he also took a step forward.

It is one step closer to the lofty "Xiangzhe Temple" plaque.

The sandalwood is faint, and there seems to be an infinite weight on it, like a huge force, trying to press him down straight, like a towering mountain, trying to press him down forever.

Is it repression?

Or super?

Or completely break up the spirit body, and the soul fly away?

Very often, Yuan Xibai could hear his voice, and Chu Ge hoped that he could hear it at this time, but unfortunately, he was doomed to be disappointed.

When he touches the talisman, when he touches the sun

But at this moment, Chu Ge's progress finally came to a halt.

Yuan Xibai didn't know who he was talking to, and the sliding wheelchair finally stopped.

It was clearly a spirit body without a body, but Chu Ge felt the pressure, as if cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He raised his head.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the mountain gate.

The plaque that said "Xiangzhe Temple" hung above his head just like that, impartially.

Like Yue Ruyuan, it seemed that he could be suppressed anytime and anywhere.

The high threshold, like a clear boundary, lay across in front of him.

In the hazy drizzle, this high threshold was not even half stained by moisture. It was thick in color, simple in texture, and looked clean as new.

He was only a little bit close to stepping into this threshold.

Chu Ge almost straightened his body, trying to retreat in vain.

After that period of tossing, the originally translucent body looked closer to being transparent. Even if he looked at it at a glance, he could hardly see the outline.

The rain was pattering down, forming a secret curtain, as if to isolate all movement in the world.

He struggled to raise his head, and could hardly see Yuan Xibai's back in front of him.

Chu Ge could only see the hazy rain curtain and the blurry front. He wanted to find a place to use his strength to make himself retreat and resist a little.However, there was nothing nearby, such as black wooden pillars, stone steps, and high thresholds, that he dared to touch.

The rain seemed to flow down his body, dripping to the ground, bringing an unchanging coolness.

The cold wind presses down on the city, and the clouds cover the sun.

At that moment, Yuan Xibai's wheelchair finally slid a step forward.

At that moment, Chu Ge finally lost control of his body and touched the majestic and solemn mountain gate.

Since entering Xiangzhe Temple, it was originally a fresh and quiet environment, but Yuan Xibai felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

That vague feeling came so suddenly, but I wanted to find the source, but I couldn't find it at all.

It's like he's neglecting something vital.

But I can't recall it from beginning to end.

The bodyguard pushed his wheelchair forward, and within a few steps, he met a person.

The man was standing in front of him under the thick bodhi tree, and he had been standing there all along, but at this moment, he turned around.

Originally, Yuan Xibai wanted to bypass the bodhi tree and go straight to the destination, but he didn't expect the man to speak, full of surprise: "Oh, Teacher Yuan, it's you, long time no see."

The thought of wanting to leave couldn't help but pause, Yuan Xibai looked up, and saw a face that was not unfamiliar, but he couldn't remember who it was if he wanted to ask him.

Where he didn't see it, Li Ying's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly.

No one noticed that it was the man who smiled and said indifferently, "Mr. Yuan, you forgot that we met once at Xin's house. I am Xin Youming."

After getting the self-introduction, Yuan Xibai finally remembered that this person in front of him was the young man he met in the garden of Xin's family. Earlier, he bumped into him once in the hospital.

Xin Youming's eyes fell on his wheelchair, and when he spoke again, his tone was involuntarily concerned: "Mr. Yuan, I heard that you had a car accident a while ago, and your body is better now? Your How is your leg now?"

It's not a smiley face when you open your mouth, let alone Xin Youming's concern is genuine.

Even though she had something important in her heart, she didn't mind the delay. Yuan Xibai nodded towards him with soft eyes.

Xin laughed again, and said, "Teacher Yuan, why were you so anxious that day, and you were so anxious to go down the mountain? I thought you were staying at Xin's house, but when I read the report the next day, I was shocked. I thought I want to see you, but I don’t know which hospital you are in, so there’s nothing I can do.”

Yuan Xibai said: "Thank you, but right now, I don't have any major problems."

Even though he said so, Xin Youming's eyes still fell on his lap, and he did not leave, with deep worry in his tone: "It hurts, is it true that Teacher Yuan won't have any sequelae? "

That was actually a bit of a shallow conversation, whether as a fan or as a member of Xin's family, Yuan Xibai didn't need to answer him.

So Yuan Xibai didn't speak.

Xin Youming didn't seem to notice it, and said to himself: "I had a car accident before and the driver ran away and left me there alone. At that time, I was in terrible pain. It’s not my own anymore, I can feel the blood flowing out of my body, and I’m slowly dying.”

Yuan Xibai was no stranger to that feeling, he had experienced it before.

Empathy is really a wonderful psychology. Following Xin Youming's analysis, Yuan Xibai inevitably developed some understanding and sympathy.

Xin Youming said: "I always thought that I would die just like that, but unexpectedly, my life was saved. When I was about to die, someone met me and sent me to the hospital. Back to this life."

Yuan Xibai comforted him and said, "It's all over, aren't you doing well now?"

After hearing this sentence, Xin Youming stared at him deeply, the complex meaning in it almost made people tremble.

Xin Youming said in a low voice: "After that man saved me, he came to see me again. He paid all my medical expenses in advance, but he refused to leave any information. The people in the hospital said that I was lucky. , I just met such a kind person, if I had been sent to the hospital a little later, I probably would have died."

Yuan Xibai didn't know what he meant when he said this.

Xin Youming said: "It took me a lot of effort to finally know the name of my savior. I always remember him and want to repay him, but it is probably just a trivial thing for him. You probably don't remember me anymore."

Yuan Xibai frowned slightly.

"I have been hesitating before, afraid to say, but now"

Xin Youming stared at him with deep eyes: "Mr. Yuan, thank you for pulling me back from the gate of hell and saving my life."

Yuan Xibai was taken aback.

Time passed quietly, and the yellowed memory many years ago was pushed aside, and Yuan Xibai finally recalled such a thing.

It was probably after he drifted at sea for a long time, was severely dehydrated, was dying, and was finally rescued. At that time, he was still in poor health and spent most of his time recuperating in the hospital.Ben was going home by car one day, but he ran into that scene by accident. A young man fell to the intersection covered in blood.Yuan Xibai's spirit was extremely poor, but she couldn't bear it, so she asked the driver to rescue the young man and returned to the hospital by herself.

When that memory was brought up, Yuan Xibai suddenly realized when he met the young man in front of him. He finally understood why Xin Youming always spoke in that way when he met him several times.

He smiled and said, "It's just a matter of raising your hands, and you don't have to worry about it."

But it was aimed at the words of repayment.

Xin Youming shook his head, and said very sincerely: "Teacher Yuan, for you, it may be a small effort, but for me, it is a life-saving grace. Others say that a drop of water is a kindness, and the spring is repaid. You are right I really don't know how to repay my kindness."

His expression was so sincere that Deyuan Xibai also smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, if it was someone else, I think they would also lend a helping hand to you."

Xin Youming couldn't help shaking his head, and he looked very determined, showing that he didn't give up the idea.

Yuan Xibai was really helpless.

He just wanted to come to Xiangzhe Temple to visit an eminent monk to solve the current problem. He didn't expect that he would meet his old friend here and recall the past.

Xin Youming said: "Teacher Yuan, are you here to offer sesame oil?"

Yuan Xibai said, "That's right."

Xin Youming laughed and said, "That's a coincidence, why don't I offer you a sacrifice together, it's also a kindness."

Hearing this, Yuan Xibai realized what Xin Youming meant, but Yuan Xibai didn't want it in her heart, so she immediately shook her head.

But looking at Xin Youming's appearance, it was clear that he took it to heart.

Seeing his resolute attitude, she had to think of a way to dispel it, so Yuan Xibai said: "Actually, it's not considered offering sesame oil."

Those who come to this temple are nothing more than those types. Thinking of the car accident some time ago, it is easy to guess.

Xin Youming immediately interjected: "So you want to ask for a safety talisman?"

In fact, I didn't have this idea at first, but when Xin Youming brought it up, Yuan Xibai's heart moved.

He didn't like the peace talisman hanging around Xin Youning's neck for a long time, if it wasn't for the auspicious meaning in it, he would have taken it off a long time ago.

Now I just came to Xiangzhe Temple, if I didn't, I would stop by and ask for one.

It just happened to replace Yuan Jiashu's peace talisman.

Because of this kind of thinking, the expression was unconsciously brought out.

Xin Youming is such a perceptive person, seeing him move, so he smiled lightly: "Coincidentally, I happen to know a master in Xiangzhe Temple, why don't we go meet together?"

It couldn't be more suitable for the situation and the scene.