The temple itself is not very large, except for the main hall, there is a kitchen and a few side rooms. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 There are very few things in the info temple, a mottled Buddha statue in the main hall, an incense case, a futon and that's it.

The kitchen is a stove and a pot, a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and the side rooms are simpler, most of them are stone beds and straw mats. The largest area should be the prayer pavilion with a copper lock.

After walking around, Ruan Yu was excited, pulled Cai Taoyao, who was holding the child, and asked mysteriously, which one is our husband's?

Cai Taoyao led the second lady to stand in the courtyard for a while with the child in her arms, and pointed to the most inconspicuous wing room in the southeast corner.

The two of them didn't bother Li Yundao, who was sorting out the ash incense case in the main hall, and pushed away the bedroom that had been unheard of for a long time.

The bedroom is not large, but it is stuffed with all kinds of thread-bound ancient books, and even the bed is piled up with many books, and from time to time a corner of the vigorous note will be revealed between the pages, which is generally the reader's opinion on the content of this page or the disagreement with the author.

Ruan Yu was amazed for a moment and asked, "He has read all of this?"

Cai Taoyao smiled and nodded: "Not only these, I estimate that he should have turned over the books in the locked scripture pavilion, and you know, he has the ability to never forget." She picked up a yellowed ancient book in the corner at any time, it was a copy of Li Daoyuan's "Notes on the Water Classic" copied by someone who did not know the year, and below was the "Geographical Chronicles of the Republic of China" published during the Republic of China. She picked up both books, and sure enough, a few pages of excerpts were dropped, and the paper was the reader's comparative experience of Jinshui and Zhanshui.

Cai Taoyao put Wang Fengju on the bed full of books, the little guy was not afraid of the unfamiliar environment, but seemed to be quite familiar with this place, crawled towards those books, and after a while, grabbed a book and held it in his hand, babbling.

Ruan Yu was jealous: "Xiao Fengju seems to have inherited his genes!"

Cai Taoyao smiled and pulled the little guy over and hugged him in his arms: "It's not too young to be half a year old, what does he know!"

Wang Fengju, who was pulled over by Cai Taoyao, was reluctant, his eyes flashed, and his little face was red, but he didn't cry - none of the children of the old Wang family would use crying to blackmail others, so the little guy directly broke free from Cai Taoyao and crawled towards the pile of books.

Cai Taoyao laughed: "I don't have much ability, but I have a stubborn temper and a virtue like his father." ”

The big crazy girl of the Ruan family stood in the corner of the wall in front of a pile of half-human-high rice paper, picked up a page and looked at it intently. This is an analysis of the current situation during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, Ruan Yu is not from the Department of History, except for thinking that the choice of words and sentences are different, but he can't evaluate whether it is good or bad. But the next piece of rice paper really made this woman standing on the cusp of the global financial wave dumbfounded, this is an analysis of the U.S. subprime mortgage crisis in 08, not only pointed out that the essence of subprime mortgage is the excessive supply of dollars caused by the serious imbalance between the supply and demand of the world's reserve currency, and predicts that the United States will continue to be in a state of low interest rates next, and the U.S. real estate market will still get a rational return after a short period of ups and downs. The article was written in January of the year of Wuzi, shortly after the subprime mortgage crisis. Ruan Yu rolled up the roll of rice paper as if she had obtained a treasure, and secretly glanced at Cai Taoyao like a thief.

The Great Bodhisattva of the Cai family smiled disappreliantly: "He is a man who will silently surprise you from time to time. If you wait patiently, you will find that he is like an endless treasure, and every time you discover it, you will see a new sparkle. ”

At night, the full moon is scarce. There were bursts of wolf howls from the depths of the distant mountains, adding a little loneliness to this small temple in the depths of Kunlun Mountain. The boy got out of the car on the mountainside, and he said that he would return more reverently to the place where he was born and raised. So he made a five-body bow and went up the mountain all the way until the early hours of the morning. Under the moonlight, he stood at the door of the small temple, looking at the full moon like a jade plate, like a high-spirited lama back then.

Passing by the grass and trees that had accompanied him to grow up, the boy pushed open the quaint wooden door, and the creaking sound of the wooden pivot was as familiar as it was back then. His room is at the end of the corridor, his bed is the only wooden bed in the temple, the wood is Gong Jiao Ge and Hui Youge went up the mountain to cut down, from the design to sawing wood, assembly is said to have been completed by Yun Dao Brother alone, successfully copied a good texture but rough handmade Ningbo bed from the ancient book. The beds are sturdy, and they are made of rare century-old trees in the mountains. The boy's fingers gently caressed the edge of the bed, and the intricate scriptures were carved word by word by the old master, and it took almost a whole year to write a volume of the Great Nikkei.

"Eat a bowl of noodles, tomorrow I will go into the mountains with your Brother Gongjiao, and it is best to hunt a roe deer." Li Yundao came in with a bowl of soaked instant noodles, saw the young man squatting beside the bed silently, and said with a smile, "Don't learn from the people in the city who are sad about spring and autumn, it's boring, we mountain people have to be like mountain people!"

The young man Shili Gyatso raised his head and silently looked at Li Yundao without speaking.

Li Yundao sat straight on the edge of the bed and sighed slightly: "People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, you are the future great lama, you should see more clearly than me." ”

Shili silently took the instant noodles, took small bites, and only raised his head after a long time before he raised his head and said: "Brother Yundao, Fengju will have a small calamity when he is three years old, and there will be a big calamity at the age of thirteen. ”

Li Yundao smiled and knocked on Shili's head, and the little lama covered his head and snickered, and he was happy for a while, just like when he took the little lama down the mountain and spent the years when he was eating steamed buns and eating cold and white on the construction site.

There was nothing to say all night, early in the morning, Cai Taoyao got up early, but found that Li Gongjiao and Li Yundao had already entered the mountain, and there was nothing in the temple, and the brothers said last night that they would go into the mountain to hunt some game and come back. Ruan Yu originally said that he was going to follow him into the mountain, but in the past few days, he had been bumpy all the way, and he was finally able to sleep peacefully last night.

Chen Kucao also woke up very early, and saw that there were a lot of fallen leaves in the yard, so he went to carry the big iron broom, knowing that it was iron, and increased his strength a little, but he was stunned that he couldn't move the iron broom. When he was not admitting defeat, Cai Taoyao walked behind him and said with a smile: "This iron broom weighs one hundred and eighty-eight pounds, Yundao said that he can't hold it, Huiyou can only barely swing a few times, and only the bow horn can be used freely." ”

Chen Kucao was slightly stunned: "Obediently, one hundred and eighty-eight pounds? Is this sweeping the floor or practicing?"

Cai Taoyao said with a smile: "It is not only sweeping the floor, but also practicing." Let's go, the two of them went into the mountain, and we went to the village to buy some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar to see if there were any other seasonings, otherwise if they really hunted the roe deer and came back, if there was no seasoning, the crazy girl would probably not be used to it. ”

"Who said I couldn't get used to eating?" The big crazy girl of the Ruan family held her belly without bulge, and gently stroked her palm on her lower abdomen, "Although I haven't been a soldier, haven't I ever eaten barbecue?"

Cai Taoyao pointed to her stomach: "Maybe the little guy doesn't like it?"

The Ruan family's crazy girl pouted: "This is also true." "She has a very serious pregnancy reaction in the past few days, she vomits what she eats, and she is especially allergic to greasy food. On this vacation, Li Yundao originally planned to let Ruan Yu stay in the capital to raise the baby, but knowing that he was going back to Kunlun, the crazy girl immediately took out the crazy energy of messing around, which was originally a fierce madness, and after she became pregnant, she was even more out of control, and the ancestors of the Ruan family failed to persuade her. However, this time Ruan Yu has a very good reason - she wants to take the child in her womb to the place where the old lama Karma Pakhi has practiced for more than ten decades to get aura. In the eyes of many families in Beijing, the old lama is almost equivalent to a fairy-like existence, and even more so for the old ancestor of the Ruan family, who once dominated the financial market, the old ancestor did not speak, and what reason did others have to stop him again? Not to mention the water spilled by the married daughter, it seems that only Li Yundao can lower this strange woman who often plays cards out of common sense.

So Ruan Yu put on flat cloth shoes and stroked his stomach while going down the mountain and into Liushui Village with the support of Cai Taoyao and Chen Kucao. The village is actually not big, there is no room to go around first, and the only grocery store is opened by the widow of the king at the entrance of the village. Perhaps due to the weight of life, the women in the mountains are ordinary premature aging, less than forty years old, the widow Wang's face is already crawling with wrinkles, no longer knowing that someone climbed the wall to peek at their bath and deliberately bought the charm of coquettishness, seeing three women whose skin is whiter than the jade in the mountain, it is even more ashamed of themselves, especially the woman who always has an indifferent smile, she stands there curly, but it makes people feel that she is as moving as a fairy who came out of the ink New Year painting.

The three of them bought oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and the seasonings commonly used in the mountains and began to walk back, passing by the entrance of the village, Chen Kucao suddenly "huh", followed her gaze, on the road on the book yesterday, the sparse figures of Lala, or young or old lamas, facing the high mountain, standing with their hands raised above their heads, reciting the six-character mantra, and then taking a step; Keep your hands together, move in front of you, and take another step; Put your hands together and move them to your chest, and when you take the third step, move your hands away from your chest, stretch them out parallel to the ground, and bow down with your palms facing down, your knees on the ground first, then your whole body on the ground, and tap your forehead lightly on the ground. Every time you bend down, you will use your hand to draw the ground as a sign, get up and walk forward to the mark, and then prostrate again, and so on. Their expressions were so devout, as if they were about to meet the most holy Buddha.

"Why are there so many lamas all of a sudden?" Ruan Yu also felt very strange, although it looked sparse, but from the entrance of the village to the foot of the mountain, almost every few meters, there was a lama in red clothes and black hats, one step at a time, kowtowing, towards this isolated village.

Cai Taoyao's face suddenly became solemn: "Early, go back quickly, you have to inform Yundao earlier." ”

Ruan Yu and Chen Kucao didn't know why, looking at Cai Taoyao, who suddenly accelerated her pace, Kucao secretly asked Ruan Yu beside her: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Yu shrugged: "Suddenly there are so many lamas, something should have happened." ”

Chen Kucao caught up with Cai Taoyao's pace and asked in a low voice, "Instructor, what's wrong?"

Cai Tao didn't look back, and quickened his pace: "They are here to pick up the ten forces." ”