Chapter 1393
jing xingyao pursed his lips and typed out a long message, trying to explain their relationship and keep a distance from him. however, after thinking for a long time, he only sent out two short words: [ thank you. ]
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there was a typhoon in the next few days, and no one went out. all the major universities in beijing had their classes suspended for a few days.
the jing family’s pond overflowed and the water receded. the shore was full of small fish and shrimp, and the jing family was busy for a while.
fu chen and song fengwan’s schedule was also delayed by the typhoon and they only returned two days late. all departments were urgently clearing the roadblocks. the car kept stopping on the road, but in the end, they had to make a detour back home.
” the typhoon this time is really strong. i heard that there were many casualties. i guess the situation in the mountains is even worse. why did qin yuan choose to enter the mountains today? ”
although the sky had cleared up, the road was wet and slippery, and the roadblocks had not been cleared yet. it was indeed unwise to enter the mountain.
“huaisheng is back. i can’t wait to see him.” fu chen chuckled. ” the road to the mountain has been repaired a few years ago. it should be fine. ”
“yes.” song fengwan nodded.
fu qinyuan was already halfway up the mountain. he turned to look at the person beside him and stared at her white canvas shoes. ” are your shoes really okay for walking on the mountain roads? ” he asked. it’ll definitely be dirty.”
although the road was made of stone and brick steps, it was inevitable that there would be mud stains and moss.
” i was in a hurry to go out. i only wanted to climb the mountain, so i chose a pair of comfortable shoes and forgot to wear a pair of black ones. ” fu yu unbuckled her seat belt, took the camera from the back, and followed fu qinyuan into the mountain.
fu sinian and yu manxi were not believers of buddha, and she rarely came to the mountains to pray to the gods and buddha. it was only because she did not know what to write recently that she came here to seek inspiration after knowing that fu qinyuan was coming to the mountains, and that the ci ji temple was the most popular temple in the capital.
” we’re going to have dinner together tonight. do you want to come? ” fu qinyuan looked at the person beside him who was holding a camera and trying to find an angle to take photos.
when he said to have a meal together, he meant to have a meal with his parents and huai sheng.
“as you wish.” she replied casually.
fu yu’s impression of huaisheng was still from many years ago. she heard from her mother that they used to play together when they were young. huaisheng was many years older than her. when they went to high school, they rarely met each other because of their heavy schoolwork. after that, they went to another city to study at a university, and then they went their separate ways. the last time they met was probably three or four years ago at fu chen’s house.
she didn’t have a deep impression of him, and the two of them didn’t seem to have spoken much.
maybe it was washed by the rain, but the red and gold gate of the temple was even more colorful. fu yu took two pictures with her camera, then looked up at the temple carefully. the end of the long steps seemed to be under the sunlight ...
the sun shone after the rain, and the large golden characters of ci ji temple were even more eye-catching.
they had red roof tiles and were connected to the horizon. there seemed to be a bell ringing in the distance. when the two of them reached the mountain, there was already a young monk welcoming them with a smile.
“little third master, you are the first group of visitors today.”
the typhoon had just passed, and the temple was also in a state of chaos. even under the old trees with red silk hanging from them, there were many blessing tablets that had been blown off.
“just now, senior brother huaisheng knew that you were coming, so he asked us to sweep the mountain road. did you have a smooth journey?” the monk welcomed them in with a smile.
“where’s your senior?”
” he’s in the hall at the back. he’s talking about buddhism with a few senior brothers. we came out to clean the yard. ”
“thank you,” he said.
fu qinyuan walked directly to the main hall at the back. fu yu did not follow him, but carried her camera and walked through the gate. when they passed by the king’s hall, they could not take photos inside. she knelt on the futon and kowtowed a few times. she walked very slowly, stopping a few times along the way.
when she reached the back of the hall, she saw fu qinyuan sitting side by side with someone from a distance.
there was some distance between them. it was not because they were good-looking that she noticed them at first glance, but because they were the only two monks with hair among the group of bald monks.
the man was dressed differently from the others, no different from the people at the foot of the mountain. he wore a white shirt and black pants. he was sitting on his knees on a futon, and there were a few books by his hand, which were probably buddhist scriptures.
she had seen a lot of them in yunjin city, but she didn’t believe in gods and buddha, so these things were no different from heavenly books in her eyes.
from a distance, the smell of sandalwood could be smelled from the inner room. people were talking inside, but fu yu was standing outside the hall. she did not go in, but looked down at her shoes ...
it was too dirty to step in.
she stared at the few people in the hall. it was very difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with monks unless they were in a temple. they must be curious. her eyes fell on the person beside fu qinyuan.