I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Looking at the dark and snarling thunder-faced Lei Gong in front of him, Lin Qingqian subconsciously hugged the child tightly in his arms, his face darkened, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.

She remembered what she had forgotten.

Monkeys in Wanfo Mountain.

The monkeys in Wanfo Mountain are famous all over the country, relying on two completely different evaluations - extremely cute and extremely hateful.

The group of monkeys that the two did not choose the official route are known as "human elves", they are interesting and playful and let you touch them, they are cute and cute, and they can even pose for posses in photos, and they have a docile personality—because these monkeys belong to the "career" in a sense There are special staff to feed them, when to come out to "see customers", and when to "retire from work" are all set at fixed times. I have long developed a good habit of working hard and earning bananas.Years of "semi-domestication" have made them quite humane, and naturally they don't hurt people.

But the two of them chose the second route. There are also monkeys, but they are wild and very fierce.Living in groups, there will be a lot of them at first, and they will surround you to grab things.It is common for monkeys to hurt people, and their sharp claws and sharp teeth are also very fierce. I heard that some people have been bitten off by fist-sized flesh.

The monkey was very excited when he saw the two people dressed brightly, as if seeing a red-clothed bullfighting bull, but he seemed to be afraid of the trekking poles in their hands, so he slowly surrounded them, not daring to approach them.A white-fronted monkey was squatting on the highest stone, very fat, squinting at the two of them in a very humane way, as if deciding whether to "play around" with the two humans.

Lin Qingqian looked down at the motionless and trembling child who had shrunk into her arms. Even surrounded by monkeys, she couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so scared?"

Song Qingyue trembled in her arms, sobbing softly, "Did you forget that when we were young, I was scratched by a monkey's hair when we went to the zoo?"

That was a long time ago - Lin Qingqian found this passage from the memory of the original owner.

It was an ecological zoo, all free-range animals, a bit more wild, but the fences were also well isolated from the inside and outside, the child was caught by accident at that time.

She stared at the monkey in the fence, and the monkey stared at her. Suddenly, the monkey squeezed its hand out from the gap in the fence and asked her to beg for food—probably because it saw the banana in the child's hand.

Xiao Qingyue looked up at the "No Feeding" on the signboard, so he shook his head.

It was also noon, and the child was a little hungry. Just to fill his stomach, he peeled a banana in front of the monkey and ate it bite by bite. His curious eyes were still staring at the monkey.

What a debt.

The monkey scratched its ears and cheeks anxiously inside, squeaked twice, then suddenly stretched out its claws and grabbed her hair, and would not let go.

According to the child's own description, this is the reason why she is slightly bald on the forehead.The monkey grabbed a few locks of her hair and climbed up, and was intimidated by Xiao Lin Qingqian who picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the barbed wire fence. When he saw it, he ran back to the fence, raised his body with his paws on his hips, and rushed at the two of them. Call.

It's just that the hair that was taken away never came back.He also scratched a shallow bloodstain on his forehead, but fortunately there was no scar.

At that time, Xiao Qingyue was also sobbing and laying in Xiao Qingqian's arms, his legs were weak from fright, Xiao Qingqian was extremely disgusted and patted her on the back to comfort her.

After all, it is too miserable to play a zoo and get a rabies vaccine.

When Lin Qingqian thought of this passage, the expression on her face was not very good.

When she thought of the child throwing herself into the arms of the original owner, she was extremely upset, very upset.

Even if Song Qingyue never liked the original owner, even if it was just an accident, Lin Qingqian was very upset.

But what else?Eat "your own" dry vinegar?This kind of emotion cannot be vented to the child in his arms.

So she squinted her eyes and stared at the white-fronted monkey king sitting on the rock. She released a gloomy air-conditioning, her face was gloomy, and she tapped the alpenstock on the ground.

The white-fronted monkey king was gnawing on a peach in his hand, and was still thinking about whether to do it, when he suddenly felt some killing intent, raised his head, and met Lin Qingqian's gaze.

Pat, the peach in my hand fell to the ground.

Lin Qingqian was full of depression and couldn't vent her anger, so the trekking pole in her hand slammed hard on the iron guardrail beside her.

The loud noise startled a group of birds in the forest, flapping their wings and flying away.

The group of monkeys was silent at first, and they all took half a step back, grinning their teeth, but they didn't dare to make any more threatening sounds.

Lin Qing knocked on the iron railing expressionlessly, and the sound was louder than the sound, and the monkeys retreated one after another. The white-fronted monkey king picked up the peach on the ground and gnawed it. It seemed that some wildness had been aroused, and he let out a tentative cry .

It was answered with an even louder bang and a stone that seemed to come from out of nowhere.

The child wept and left Lin Qingqian's arms, picked up a big rock from the side of the rock and threw it over.Cursing while crying, "Let you pull my hair."

The greatest hatred in the world is but to make a man bald.

The child was terrified, but she kept moving her hands, throwing stones at the monkeys one by one, and soon the stones disappeared, so she picked clods from the rocks.

But, as we all know, people are not very accurate when they panic.

The monkey group was frightened by the stones thrown one after another at first, but gradually realized that this is not a "monkey body stroke master"?

Some stones flew over the monkey's head, some slid under the monkey's buttocks, and some passed over the monkey's waist to wipe the monkey's hair, but they missed the monkey.

The group of monkeys also seemed to realize that it was a soft persimmon, and barked even more fiercely. A young and strong monkey saw the opportunity, jumped high, and rushed towards her.

Looking at this beautiful parabola, I am afraid that it will fall directly on top of the child's head.

At that moment, Song Qingyue's fear of being dominated by monkeys returned to Song Qingyue's heart. Her legs softened and she couldn't speak.

A trekking stick was like an alien soldier, and it slammed on the monkey's body. With a jerk and a pick, the monkey flew away, and fell into the group of monkeys.

At this time, do we still care about protecting wild animals?In case there is some weird virus on it and scratches, the child doesn't know where to cry.

The monkey group was silent again, Lin Qingqian looked at the white-fronted monkey king in protest, and knocked on the iron railing again.

The Monkey King looked at the two tangledly, spat out the peach pit in his mouth, let out a long roar, and ran back to the forest.

The monkeys picked up the monkey lying on the ground and ran away, leaving behind a pile of rubble.

Lin Qingqian patted the child whose hair was messed up like a chicken coop, "It's okay, they were scared away."

The child cried and raised his head to look at her - Lin Qingqian had never seen a child cry so hoarsely, even the simple makeup was worn out.

She said intermittently: "I...I just...have a fight with monkeys!"

Lin Qingqian couldn't help laughing, and gently untied her hair and combed it, "Okay, let's make a detour when we see monkeys in the future."

She was also a little regretful in her heart, why didn't she come here with a strategy first, if she knew it earlier, she wouldn't try to walk the road cleanly.

Song Qingyue just managed to clean up his emotions when he saw his hands, his nose felt sour, and he was about to cry again.

In order to pick the clods on the rocks, she split her nails, and her fingertips were a little torn, and traces of blood leaked out.You can imagine how hard it took to pick the stone.

Lin Qingqian was amused and distressed at the same time, took her hand, touched her fingertips, frowned slightly, "Does it hurt? Why don't you go down the mountain and go to the infirmary."

Song Qingyue looked at her tearfully, "Forget it, it's all here, why not climb to the top of the mountain, it will take so long to go down."

Lin Qingqian held the child's finger in her palm with one hand, and took out her mobile phone with the other hand, "I'll call a helicopter to come up, you can go up or down the mountain if you want."

Song Qingyue looked up in confusion, "I remember that there is no helicopter business in Wanfo Mountain, only the cable car, and we specially looked at it when we came here."

"Lin has a helicopter and a flight permit here, so I'll just make a phone call." Lin Qingqian was about to dial, but was stopped by Song Qingyue, and the child was tangled, "It's not necessary to make such a big show, you will be surrounded by crowds." Yes, there will be another trending search at that time. It’s better to use less of this thing. And the city is so far away from here, so we have to refuel.”

"So what if it's on? Just press it down, and it's okay not to press it," Lin Qingqian frowned slightly, with a hint of domineering in her words, "And those few gas money are nothing, I'll call you five There is no problem with six flying in the air."

Song Qingyue looked at the announcement and release of "Lone Wolf" at that time, and even a few marketing accounts were reluctant to buy a certain search tyrant who claimed to be "open source and reduce expenditure". Lin Qingqian's neck whispered next to her ear: "Lin Qingqian, why are you so good at talking about love all of a sudden?"

Lin Qingqian frowned.

Did I just talk about love?

She expressed that it was difficult to understand the child's brain circuit, so she took the child's hand and held it in her hand, and said distressedly: "I'd better call a helicopter, just go straight up the mountain."

However, Song Qingyue had already made a decision in his heart, wiped away the tears on his face, cheered up, and looked at Lin Qingqian with a thug, "Then you are the first to be counseled?"

Lin Qingqian's hand holding the phone froze, then quickly put the phone back into her pocket without changing her expression, "Let's go up the mountain."

After the two of them sorted out their things, Song Qingyue picked up the trekking pole that he had thrown aside just now, held Lin Qingqian's arm, and continued to go up.

There is a big temple halfway up the mountain, and there are many people burning incense.The two climbed here panting, seeing the crowds of people, Lin Qingqian curled her lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Feudal superstition."

The child covered her mouth and reprimanded, "No lying in front of the temple, understand?"

Lin Qing shrugged - she didn't believe this.

But the feudal superstition that can drive GDP is of course part of the "quintessence of the country", she can understand.

The child looked at the people burning high incense in front of the temple, eager to try, "Lin Qingqian, do you want to burn a pillar?"

Lin Qingqian patted her head and said softly, "You can go if you want, and I'll let it go."

Song Qingyue's expression dropped, but he didn't say much—she would be lazy if Lin Qingqian didn't go. "But there is an Arhat Hall inside." The child's eyes suddenly lit up again, and he pulled Lin Qingqian's clothes, "Lin Qingqian~ Let's count the Arhats! The number of Arhats in this temple is the most uniform. He is also an eminent monk who has attained the Dao, and he is amazing!"

Counting arhats is a form of auspiciousness that is popular among the people. It can be used to predict bad luck for the whole year or the future of a lifetime.

The general method is to choose an arhat randomly or the first one in the door according to your age, male left and female right, walk with eyes closed according to your age, stop counting to your age, see which arhat is in front of you, and then explain sign.Signs can be either bad or good, and unlike ordinary signs that can be interpreted in all aspects, they are often outspoken or even sarcastic.

The big monks are also very free and easy.Believe it or not.

Lin Qingqian couldn't bear to discourage the child's interest, so she followed her into the Arhat Hall, and said softly, "You count first."

The child looked at it, and she was a little dazzled by the more than 500 arhats.So she simply picked the first one, walked forward, stopped after walking twenty steps, and opened her eyes.

The Arhat in front of him is peaceful and upright, with a kind face.

Lin Qingqian leaned her head to read the sign at the bottom: "He will not hesitate to lose everything in order to promote justice, and vows to wipe out the evil in the world. He hates evil like hatred, and has a strong personality. His righteousness will always be in his heart. Those who win this gatha will be upright and have a strong personality against sweeping thieves." Eliminate demons and eliminate all evil forces with courage and strategy, and with all your heart." [1]

Song Qingyue immediately smiled, "It's pretty accurate, I like it."

She encouraged Lin Qingqian, "Why don't you try it too?"

Lin Qingqian couldn't refuse, but felt a little itchy in her heart, so she readily agreed, ordered an arhat casually, closed her eyes and walked 24 steps.

Opening his eyes, Luo Hanwei was serious in front of him.Lin Qingqian's heart suddenly trembled, and she had a bad premonition.

The child leaned over and read it softly, "People don't distinguish between high and low, life doesn't distinguish between high and low, as humble as insects, rats and mosquitoes, there is still life. I advise you..." Song Qingyue suddenly stopped talking, pushing and shoving, "Lin Qingqian, this No, let's go, or do it again."

Lin Qingqian's face remained unchanged, and she said softly, "Read it."

Song Qingyue glanced at her worriedly, and said in a low voice: "...I advise you to always have a heart of compassion, be kind and generous, and form more good karma, so that you will be blessed and happy. Those who get this gatha must be mean and worry about people, and I am afraid... that it will be difficult for you." There is good fortune. You must know that you should treat people regardless of high or low, kill less, help others more, and accumulate virtue, so that you can go smoothly and safely.” [2]

The two were silent, the child suddenly turned around with a solemn expression, "Lin Qingqian, did you take 24 steps just now?"

Lin Qingqian nodded.

So the child took her by the hand and ran to the spot, put his waist on it and said, "In ancient times, people were considered old! You have to walk 25 steps! The one just now is not allowed, try again!"

Lin Qingqian touched her head and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, it's just for auspiciousness. It's just an interesting thing. There's no need for it. I don't care about it."

"I care!" The child was stubborn, "You do it again."

Lin Qingqian couldn't resist her, so she closed her eyes again and walked 25 steps.

It was another arhat not far from the arhat just now, with a milder face, but compassion and regret in his eyes.

Lin Qingqian bowed her head to read the lottery.

There are also a few verses on the sign of this arhat: "Don't be stingy with money and wealth, set up porridge sheds in spring and donate clothes in winter, do good deeds and believe in good rewards, and build a foundation for future generations." [3]"

The following words were recited by the children who drove over: "Bodhisattvas have the most compassionate heart, so you must not be hard-hearted in doing things. I hope you will be kind-hearted, do more good deeds, and cultivate good fruits for your children and grandchildren. Those who get this verse will be cold-hearted and hard-hearted. Remember Always have a heart of benevolence, especially sympathy and help for the weak. Only in this way can you bring good luck to yourself and blessings to your children and grandchildren.[4]”

The two looked at each other, and it was the child who spoke with difficulty first, with tears in his words, "Lin Qingqian, that method is wrong, you can't just pick one at random, you have to go to the first one at the door and start counting! allow."

Lin Qingqian bowed her head in thought, walked towards the door without saying a word.

After another 25 steps, he opened his eyes again, and saw an arhat with an ethereal complexion.

Lin Qingqian was the first to read out the lottery this time: "The white cranes are flying in the clouds, and they are returning to their hometown after spending the winter in the south; but you have been away from your hometown for a long time, and you don't know when you will come back. Those who win this gatha will leave their hometown and have a successful career. But You must always think about what is the old self and what is the new self, so that you can prove the Dao.[5]”

The child breathed a sigh of relief, raised his face and looked at Lin Qingqian with a smile, "That's what I said."

Little did they know that Lin Qingqian seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

She looked up at the more than 500 arhats in the Arhat Hall, and they seemed to be looking at her, with some frowning, some smiling, some angry eyes, and some compassionate.

Lin Qingqian lowered her head, feeling her heart beating like a drum.It took a long time to slow down, and he stopped looking at the statue of the arhat, and smiled at Song Qingyue, "I heard that I have to ask for a golden card of this arhat, go and have a look."

Song Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."

The two came to the table next to the door—that was the place where money was collected and cards sold in the temple.A young monk was sitting, restrained and shy looking down at the table.

"This arhat's gold card, please get me one." Lin Qingqian showed the serial number to the young monk, who nodded hurriedly, took out a card from the cabinet and was about to hand it over.

Stopped by a hand, it was an old monk, wearing a gorgeous cassock, looking at Lin Qingqian compassionately, bowed slightly, and saluted with palms together, "Amitabha, benefactor, this is not what you want."

The little monk exclaimed, "Abbot, have you left the customs?"

The fear in Lin Qingqian's heart was affected by the inexplicable aura of the old monk, and he saluted the old monk, "Master, what do you mean?"

The old monk smiled, "Jinka can't suppress the cause and effect on the donor, so I'll give him something." He took out a Buddha statue from his cuff, "This is specially prepared for the donor, remember to carry it with you, and don't take it off easily. , so cause and effect can be eliminated."

Lin Qingqian was still hesitating, but Song Qingyue took the Buddha statue and put it on for Lin Qingqian, "Master, how much is this?"

The old monk shook his head and said Amitabha, "It is specially prepared for this benefactor, and it is given to those who are destined. There is no need for these extraneous things." He glanced at Song Qingyue twice, with surprise and regret in his eyes.

Immediately, the old monk bowed again, told the young monk a few words, and then Shi Shi ran away.

Lin Qingqian reached out and touched the warm jade around her neck, lost in thought.

Seeing everything today was too weird for Lu Qi, Song Qingyue tugged at Lin Qingqian's sleeves, and whispered, "Lin Qingqian, let's go, let's take the cable car up to the top of the mountain." This temple is a relatively large scenic spot , so there is a cable car station on the side, and those who are tired can get on the train here.

Lin Qingqian was dragged away by the child in a daze, and only woke up when she reached the gate of the temple.Looking at the merit box at the door, I didn't know what to think, took out my wallet, took out all the cash and put it in.

The sound of banknotes falling into the box reassured her a little. She touched the warm jade around her neck again, and suddenly turned her head and said to the child, "Don't you want to burn incense? Let's go, burn a stick."

The two lit incense sticks at the entrance of the temple, and bowed down solemnly.

Lin Qingqian closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and slowly muttered something she didn't know what it was.

The hint of inspiration that had been forgotten by her slowly became clear in her heart at this moment.

The last sentence unraveled the sign, let her know what is the old me and what is the new me.

In the eyes of children, it is just to "constantly introspect", but for her, a person who wears books, there are other interpretations.

Her back was covered in cold sweat slowly, and only the peaceful Buddha fragrance of Zhongzheng made her feel a little relieved.

The inspiration that Nasi once forgot by her is as follows:

Where did the original owner of the book go?

-------------------------------------

In the backyard of the temple, which was never open to tourists, the old monk who gave Lin Qingqianyu before bowed to a person, "This benefactor, the thing you want to give has been delivered to that person."

The person sitting cross-legged in front of him was actually a woman over fifty years old.The woman counted the rosary in her hand, exerted a little force on her fingertips, and said softly, "What do you think of her?"

The old monk shook his head, "He is a hero who is tough, shrewd and decisive, but he has a lot of karma, and there is a life-and-death calamity in his life, which is difficult and difficult. But the woman next to her is good, and she has perfect righteousness and virtue. Maybe she can help her overcome After death." But even the old monk with profound merits and virtues showed a trace of doubt on his face, "But I see that the cause and effect of the two are very complicated and complicated. They don't look like ordinary partners, but enemies. These poor monks are not strong enough. I still can’t see it, maybe only a Bodhisattva knows the answer.”

The woman's reaction was very strange, "You said the woman next to her is her partner?"

The old monk nodded, "That's right."

The woman murmured to herself, crying and laughing, and said words that others could not understand, "It is the same after all, it is the same after all." There was a trace of struggle in the woman's eyes, and she looked at the old monk pleadingly, "Dad, I beg you, help her."

-------------------------------------

"Does it still hurt?" The two took the cable car to the top of the mountain. Because they had their own thoughts, they were not in the mood to appreciate the scenery along the way.

Checking into the hotel that had been booked in advance, Lin Qingqian called the front desk to bring a first aid kit and prescribe medicine for the child.

The child bit his lip, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much anymore."

The scraped skin was nothing serious, it was only covered with sand, but what she was distressed about was the split nails.

The round and beautiful nails that were originally manicured are now pitted as if they were bitten by a dog. The other things are not important. What if Lin Qingqian hurts?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Lin Qingqian walked over with a frown, and opened the door. Outside the door was the old monk, who bowed to her, "Almsgiver, there are some things that the poor monk forgot to tell you."