Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

Dawn was breaking and the sky was thick with fog.

Yu Xiangwan opened the door and looked at the yard covered with a thick layer of fine white snow, looking like a silver-white world.

Although my mother didn't say it, her health is indeed not as good as before.

Since my sister asked for a peace amulet for my mother in the previous life, I will ask for one for her this time.

Although Yu Xiangwan had a puncture wound, he was, after all, a modern man who grew up under the red flag.

I am not foolishly believing in Buddhism at heart.

However, for the sake of his family, he was willing to believe it.

Perhaps this was the exception to his soft spot.

After Yu Xiangwan had breakfast, he informed his mother and sister and prepared to go to Yunjing Mountain.

Yunjing Mountain is named after the Yunjing Temple which existed hundreds of years ago.

When Yu Xiangwan went out, he saw someone standing next to the carriage.

Holding an umbrella in her bare hands and wearing a gorgeous red robe, she stands on the snow, growing against the wind in the snow-white world, like a snow plum or a red lotus, blooming brilliantly.

Yu Xiangwan was a little surprised that Ye Zhenan appeared here, as if she was waiting for him.

"Master Ye is going out too?"

Although Ye Zhen'an lived under his roof, Yu Xiangwan was still used to calling Ye Zhen'an "Young Master", and the servants in the mansion did the same.

After all, in Yu Xiangwan's view, Ye Zhen'an was just staying in the mansion as a guest temporarily.

He did not classify the two people's identities, but instead placed them on an equal footing.

"I heard you were going to Yunjing Temple, so I came here to go with you."

Ye Zhenan didn't care about Yu Xiangwan's surprise and continued

"I heard that there is an immortal in Yunjing Temple, who can observe the past, predict the future, and seek good fortune and avoid disaster. I am curious, so I want to take a look."

Yu Xiangwan understood and said nothing more. Because Ye Zhen'an had not informed him in advance that he would be going together, the two of them rode in the same carriage.

The carriage looks ordinary, but it has a different world inside.

Yu Xiangwan was fond of pleasure, so the carriage was extremely comfortable.

A soft chair made of fox fur was placed on it. The chair was like a chair and a couch. In front of the couch was a small round table with several plates of exquisite snacks on it.

The inner walls of the carriage were covered with thick silk brocade, making it airtight, but a corner of the window was open, so the air was exchanged but the room did not feel cold and was warm.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an sat opposite each other, each on one side.

Although the carriage was large, it didn't feel crowded, but rather full of activities.

Yu Xiangwan looked at the leisurely snow scene outside the car, feeling calm.

In just three or two hours, they arrived at the foot of Yunjing Mountain, and Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an got off the carriage one after another.

Looking at the steep mountains towering into the clouds in front of me.

Yu Xiangwan was very sad.

No wonder Yunjing Temple is so famous but so few people visit it. It is really difficult to get there safely.

There is only one mountain path on Yunjing Mountain, which stretches to the top of the mountain, with a mountain wall on one side and a steep cliff on the other.

There are no protective measures, and if you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

Yunjing Temple also has a rule that is well known to everyone, which is that it only receives sincere people.

Sincerity means that one should not rely on external objects or external forces, but must climb up step by step.

Ye Zhenan looked at Yu Xiangwan who was staring at Yun Jingshan with a slightly stagnant look on his side.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Yu Xiangwan came back to his senses and spoke in a cold voice.

"Walk."

It's not that he had to come to Yunjing Mountain on a snowy day. He had heard that praying to Buddha in winter would show more sincerity and be more effective, so he chose to come today.

Although the way up the mountain was dangerous, fortunately the stairs were wide enough, and all the necessary clothes could be sent to the temple gate.

Halfway up the mountain, Yu Xiangwan's body was already covered with sweat.

He looked up and looked forward, calm and relaxed, just like Ye Zhen'an strolling in the garden.

He is in good health and can climb so fast.

Yu Xiangwan stopped to rest for a while, then looked around. He didn't expect that he was only halfway up the mountain. Looking at the other endless mountains, his line of sight was level with the tops of other mountains.

Gazing into the distance, the mountains and fields are covered in silver, boundless and endless, which is quite charming.

I didn’t expect that the scenery would be so beautiful halfway up the mountain.

Yu Xiangwan was looking forward to the journey ahead. It seemed that Yunjing Mountain was one of the highest peaks in Dayong.

However, he doesn't exercise much. Although he has done some physical training, his physical fitness is indeed slightly poor.

He also had heart palpitations since childhood. The most serious one was when he was just two days old. Later, he had some more or less severe heart palpitations, but they were not obvious.

After he turned seven, the palpitations he had as a child gradually intensified, but it did not affect his body, so he told no one, not even Yun.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an walked and stopped, and it took them about five hours to reach the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is flat and wide, and the temple rises from the ground, solemn and mysterious. It has everything you need, including flowers, plants, insects and fish, as if it is another world.

Yu Xiangwan was secretly amazed. The Yunjing Temple in Yunjing Mountain was indeed extraordinary.

Ye Zhen'an was also very surprised. He never thought that the top of the mountain was so completely different from the bottom of the mountain. It was a completely different scene.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an followed the young monk all the way and stayed in the back mountain.

The so-called back mountain is just the place opposite the temple.

The temple is like spring all year round, and warmth is everywhere you go. The back mountain is the same as the mountain below, with misty ice and snow and dots of winter plum blossoms.

Yu Xiangwan looked at the residence in front of him.

His eyes were filled with doubt as he looked at the little monk who was about to leave.

"Young Master, there are two of us. Is this the only place we can stay?"

The little monk looked at the two of them, but there was no emotional fluctuation. His eyes were free of desire and he said calmly:

"Didn't the two donors come together? Why not stay together?"

"Our Yunjing Temple has always had the rule of only receiving one pilgrim at a time, or pilgrims who come together, so we only have this one place for accommodation."

"If you two donors find it inconvenient, you can discuss and choose one of you to go down the mountain and come back another day."

Yu Xiangwan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that there were so few pilgrims. It turned out that there was such a... strange rule.

Yu Xiangwan glanced at Ye Zhen'an. He didn't dare ask anyone to go down the mountain and come back another day. It would only be half a month, so he didn't care, if Ye Zhen'an didn't mind.

"Then let's go together?" Yu Xiangwan looked at Ye Zhen'an and asked.

Ye Zhen'an naturally agreed.

So the two of them went into the lodging.

Although it is called a residence, it is more like a small courtyard. There is a large space for activities outside the house. There is also a small pavilion on the side of the cliff next to the residence. There is a stone table in the pavilion, and there is no bottom in the mountain.

At first glance, the mountains seem tiny, and at the foot of the mountains, a Milky Way winds like a silk ribbon, hidden between the mountains, appearing and disappearing from time to time. It is unknown where it comes from or where it goes. It makes people feel open-minded and vaguely relaxed and happy.

This is a good place for meditation.

I don’t know what the scenery is like in spring, summer and autumn, whether it is as magnificent as in winter.

But this mountain is so high, I don’t know if I will be struck by lightning when it rains and thunders?

Yu Xiangwan suddenly thought of the spring scenery in the temple in front, and thought that it would not attract thunder, so this must be the method of immortals.

Yu Xiangwan didn't want to think about the reason. He came here just to ask for a talisman.

The dormitory is quite large. When you push the door open, what catches your eye is an incense table and incense burner separated by a yellow brocade curtain. Behind the curtain is a hot spring, and the water is automatically refreshed every day.

If you want to change the water twice a day, you can use the water-changing talisman. No spiritual power is required, just throw it into the water.

Yu Xiangwan was very surprised when he saw it for the first time.

On the left side is the Zen room, which is extremely simple, with a cushion, a table, a Buddha statue, hundreds of Buddhist scriptures on the table, and all the necessary pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

When I came, the young monk told me that to pray for amulets, I only had to go to the main temple in the morning and chant scriptures with the people in the temple. After noon, I could arrange my own time.

However, after half a month, one must hand in 169 volumes of Buddhist scriptures to the temple, and after confirmation, one can get a peace amulet.

After hearing this, Yu Xiangwan had a plan in mind.

On the right side, there was only a bed, a table, and a chair. Fortunately, the bed was large enough and had two sets of brocade mattresses.

Although the dormitory is big enough, except for the hot spring area which is covered by a brocade curtain, the rest of the area is visible to the end.

The Zen room is not a room and has no partitions. It is just a place for copying Buddhist scriptures, and everything you do can be seen by everyone.

The two of them had their evening meal.

This was the first time that Yu Xiangwan had done such a lot of exercise, and now he just felt extremely tired.

So he took the lead in bathing and burning incense.

After bathing, throw the water-changing talisman left by the little monk into the water, and the water change is completed.

Yu Xiangwan came out in his inner clothes, wiped his hair and said to Ye Zhenan:

"Master Ye, I have already changed the hot spring water. You can use it directly."

Ye Zhen'an looked at the young man who was only wearing his underwear. His black hair was like a waterfall, his skin was whiter than snow, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his facial features were delicate. Since he had just bathed, his eyes were wet, clean and clear, like a clear spring.

"it is good."

Yu Xiangwan, wearing only his inner clothes, felt the chill in the air, so he took a plush cloak and put it on, then continued to wipe his hair.

Washing your hair in winter is such a delicate job.

Just wait for your hair to dry naturally before going to bed.

Yu Xiangwan rubbed his calves again. They were sore from walking too much.

He climbed the mountain for so long today, and if he didn't massage it, he was afraid he would not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.