Chapter 14:

Qingling Temple is the most prosperous temple in Qingzhou.
Every year during the Spring Festival, people who come to burn incense and worship Buddha can flow from the temple to the foot of the mountain.
Qingling Temple is said to have a history of hundreds of years, but its real reputation is actually a matter of recent years.
First, some dying patients were cured by the monks in the temple, and then there were small stars who turned their backs on the rituals, and then they became red and purple. What else did the wealthy family beg for success... In short, the spiritual experience of Qingling Temple, everyone in Qingzhou Can say one or two.
Qingling Temple is now more and more famous, and more and more donations have been received, but the temple still maintains its original appearance, simple and old. Comes with a sense of history, inexplicably a bit more style.
Just like the monks in the temple, the pilgrims saw the wasteland and cultivated land every day. Instead, they believed that this was the style of a "monk."
When Gu Yanfeng came up the mountain, he heard several pilgrims talking about these "monks".
"The eleven young master, who looks particularly good, comes with immortal spirit, and his cultivation is certainly very high."
"I met a water-bearing master in the backyard, which was so powerful, and my eyes looked different from ordinary people."
"No, no, I think the one who sweeps the floor is the real master. The monk sweeper, have you heard? The novel is connected to reality."
...
Gu Yanfeng pulled the brim down a bit, blocking his smiling eyes.
There are a total of 777 steps from the foot of the mountain to Qingling Temple. Gu Yanfeng stepped on the last step and looked up to see the solemn Buddha statue in the hall.
He took a deep look, then walked in.
Today is a working day, not many people worship Buddha, no one noticed Gu Yanfeng.
Several busy young monks saw him, but stopped and nodded toward him, but did not say hello.
Gu Yanfeng nodded without saying anything, and went directly into the backyard.
There is a stone Buddha statue in the backyard. A young monk with a beautiful face is meditating with his eyes closed in front of the statue. It really looks like a kind of tall man.
Gu Yanfeng walked across to him and squatted down, silently, only looking at him with a smile.
The other monks in the temple came to see this scene and smiled at Gu Yanfeng, saying hello, and then quietly watching the scene.
It didn't take long for the Qingxiu monk to notice that she was wrong, and she suddenly opened her eyes, just touching Gu Yanfeng's face and sitting on the ground in shock.
All the monks around laughed.
"Brother Eleven, you are sleeping lazily again."
"Brother Eleven, you are done."
"Are you caught? Brother Gu, punish him for picking big dung."
...
The eleven monk climbed up and swept around in a pretentious manner: "Have you done all the work, just lazy here? What if a pilgrim comes in and sees it? Work hard!"
The monks then greeted Gu Yanfeng and went busy again.
"Brother Gu, why didn't you say hello to me in advance?" Eleven scratched his smooth head, "Let them see me jokingly."
"There's something wrong temporarily." Gu Yanfeng took off his hat and mask. "What's the matter with you? It's so sleepy early in the morning. Wouldn't it be a game all night?"
Eleven: "Last night... It was a little late to broadcast."
Gu Yanfeng: "...or, I will find a professional team for you, you play for two years?"
"I am enough to be a technical anchor, hehe..." Eleven heart smirked, "Brother Gu, speak in the room. The thing that allows you to run for yourself is probably not a trivial matter, let's talk about the business first."
Gu Yanfeng shook his head and followed him to a tea room.
Eleven poured tea for Gu Yanfeng, and then sat down opposite him: "Look at you better, haven't you had a nightmare recently?"
Gu Yanfeng took a brief pause and said, "I have slept late lately, and my dreams are really lacking."
Eleven is not at ease: "I can't sleep at night..."
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Gu Yanfeng took out Jiang Mei's note and handed it over, "This will trouble you to help me see."
Eleven took a glance and said, "What do you want, I'll paint it for you, why go to Taoism..."
His face changed slightly before he finished speaking.
"Is there a problem?" Gu Yanfeng couldn't help asking.
Eleven did not rush to answer, but snatched Fu to his nose and smelled, his face suddenly even more ugly.
"It's not cinnabar, it's blood, right?" Gu Yanfeng said, obviously he had found something wrong.
"Yes." Eleven said, "Who did it?"
Gu Yanfeng looked at him: "What's wrong with this character?"
"This was supposed to be a'Anshen Rune', but the person who painted it changed a few of the most critical strokes, and added a spell to it with human blood, which has become a'Fright Rune'." Eleven pointed to the rune paper to explain Road.
Gu Yanfeng glanced at the points he pointed out and nodded: "How harmful is this symbol?"
"The power of this "Frightening Talisman" can be large or small, depending on the ability of the drawer. According to records, the most powerful "Frighting Talisman" can damage people's souls and even kill them. But you know, these are now Everything has fallen, and Fu Zhuan's power has weakened a lot. Well, this one of you is actually not too small. Basically, it makes people feel restless and mentally weak. Those with weak constitutions may have minor illnesses. It's not particularly terrifying, but..." Eleven looks a little dignified, "Who is this to you?"
"Not to me." Gu Yanfeng said about Jiang Mi.
"Your little fiancee?" Eleven was surprised. "All high school students are so ruthless now?"
Gu Yanfeng shook his head: "It is said that it is a symbol sought in the temple."
"Absolutely impossible!" Eleven stood up directly. "If it were not for you, all of us would be gone. If anyone dares to attack your people, the whole temple will not let him go."
"I don't doubt you," Gu Yanfeng said softly. "Otherwise I won't come to you."
I only sat down at the eleventh: "Anyway, our people will not draw this Taoist symbol."
"I know, I just want to ask you, if I want to check this symbol, is there any clue?" Gu Yanfeng asked.
"If Master is here, he will definitely be able to see more, but it is a pity that he can't be contacted..." Eleven took the sign and flipped it over, "If you draw this kind of sign, if it is the blood of a loved one as an introduction, the effect Better. Has my family member's relatives been injured and have their blood stolen recently?"
Gu Yanfeng nodded: "I see."
At the same time, Qingzhou Starway Private High School.
Jiang Mi was in class, and the classroom door was suddenly knocked open. The teacher went out and said a few words, then shouted back: "Jiang Mi, your family will find it."
Hearing the word "family", Jiang Mi thought it was Gu Yanfeng and jumped out quickly, but he saw the neighbor's fat aunt.
"Mi Mi, your dad is in trouble!" The fat aunt shouted as soon as she saw Jiang Mi.
She had a loud voice, and the roar was heard all over the classroom. Someone in the next class looked out.
"Let's talk somewhere else." Jiang Mi had a terrible headache and didn't want to be heard too much by the classmates. He dragged his fat aunt to the toilet at the end of the corridor and closed the door. "Be quiet, don't affect the classmates."
"Mimi, your dad is dying!" Aunt Fat said with a surprised expression, "Why are you still so calm?"
"Don't you know what he sold me? Why should you be so surprised." Jiang Mi whispered, "I'm not his daughter anymore, he's dead and alive, it doesn't matter to me."
"Mimei, how can you say such a thing?" Aunt Fatty looked sad. "They do have a lot of them, but if they didn't raise you up, you would have been dead. Just talk about selling you, They are wrong, but if they sold you, you would not find such a good person, right?"
Slotless, Jiang Mi didn't want to argue with her.
This fat aunt is not bad. In the memory of the original owner, when she was a child, she was scolded and hungry by her adoptive parents. The fat aunt gave her food and treated her wounds. It is a rare person who shows goodwill to her.
But the fat aunt's thinking is very stubborn, thinking that "the world is all parents." In short, parents are more gracious than the sky, no matter what kind of treatment their children receive, they can't complain to their parents.
The original owner has not dared to resist, partly because she listened to the similar comments of her neighbors from an early age, which gave her a lot of pressure.
Such deep-rooted ideas cannot be changed in a few words at all.
"He is going to die now, what kind of grievances can't let go?" The fat aunt watched Jiang Mi not talking, only when she was interested, and continued to persuade, "He has no one around him, you go and give him a life, save Others poked your backbone, OK?"
Jiang Mi calmed down and asked, "Why is he suddenly dying? What happened? I... what about his wife?"
"He drove after drinking, and in a car accident, his brains came out..." The fat aunt wiped her eyes. "Your mother had a fight with someone two days ago, broke her leg, and was lying in the hospital."
Jiang Mi: "..."
The fat aunt looked at her earnestly: "Looking for?"
"Let's go." Jiang Mi hesitated again and again and agreed.
Of course, she has no feelings for the original owner’s adoptive parents, nor will she feel downhearted because of their current experience.
She was just afraid that these people would disturb Gu Yanfeng.
After all, their engagement was not deliberately concealed, and Gu Yanfeng had also been to the Jiang family.
Zhu Xiuchun was originally not a good person. Before her life was gradually getting better, she was reluctant to live a good life and dared not go to trouble.
However, if her life is ruined, she will be spared no shame or life. Gu Yanfeng's big star with a head and face will have a lot of trouble.
Jiang Mi didn't return to the classroom and went directly to the office to ask Mr. Zhao for leave.
Teacher Zhao heard that his father was dying. Of course, he was on leave. He also told Jiang Mi to ask the teacher for help.
Jiang Mi thanked her and went downstairs with her fat aunt.
Almost approaching the school entrance, she suddenly remembered one thing: "Wait for me, I'll go back and get something."
"What is it?" Fat aunt was a little anxious. "Your dad will always..."
"Purse." Jiang Mi said, "Are you sure you don't need me to pay?"
The fat aunt stopped talking.
Jiang Mi went back to the classroom alone. The wallet was not important. She wanted to bring her mobile phone with her.
At this time, it was just after class, and Jiang Mi saw a group of people around his seat as soon as he entered the classroom door.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Mi asked frowning.
"It's nothing." The group of people "wowed" and dispersed.
Jiang Mi glanced at her things, as if she hadn't been disturbed, so she was relieved.
Today it is estimated that she won't be able to return. She puts her things in her schoolbag and turns out her phone.
The phone is quiet and there is no call or news.
Jiang Mi was about to lock the screen and suddenly looked slightly.
She looked up and saw that several boys were aiming at her inadvertently.
Jiang Mi thought about it and called Gu Yanfeng.
"Mimi, are you okay?" As soon as the phone was connected, Gu Yanfeng picked it up, and there was anxious anxiety in his voice. "Why haven't you answered the phone and didn't reply?"
"I'm fine." Jiang Mi gritted her teeth. "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with me?"
Gu Yanfeng said: "I'm on my way to your school, and it's okay. I just can't reach you, so I'm not at ease."
"Then come here, I just want to tell you something, I'll wait for you at school."
Jiang Mi hung up the phone and smashed the schoolbag on the desk with a clatter: "Which king just moved my cell phone? Stand up!"
The author has something to say: I recommend a pre-received article by my friends "I am beautiful by coquettish [wearing a book]" by She Mi, interested little cute can look at Ao~
Copywriter: The previous life was miserable, and the disfigured and ugly dead children's words were reborn—
I also got a skill that can be beautiful when I am coquettish with my elders, and I can open the treasure box if the beauty value is enough.
So Tong Yan’s mother discovered that the last life was not close to herself, and ran away from home as soon as he graduated from junior high school to find his father. Since then, the daughter who has no news has become more and more sticky to herself, and she is fancy all day long-who can stand it ?
It's just that there is something wrong with children's words, why are there more and more elders?
Isn't it that her mother is just a little miserable, no one wants, and finally starved to death?
and also--
Who is this man who is inexplicably chasing herself and asking her to call her father? Didn't hear her mother remarried?
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
2 bottles of Weilong; 1 bottle of Wangji's bunny rabbit;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!