After touching the porcelain boss, she conceived a cub

After Ruan Xi's trio posted the photos on Weibo, the banner of Shengshi Meiyan CP fans stood firmer.

Shi Xin only found out about this after logging into Weibo at night, and he knew it because Yin Xi liked this Weibo.

Your friend Yin Xi liked this Weibo.

Shi Xin looked at Weibo, thought for a while, and for some reason, posted the picture of the exquisite dish he took on his Weibo.

The last post on his Weibo was about reposting the lottery draw. This time he posted this photo, tweeted Yin Xi, and left a message of four words: Thank you for the hospitality.

As soon as the Weibo was sent out, Yin Xi's reply arrived immediately.

"I'll make it for you next time."

next time……

Shi Xin chewed on the word "next time", feeling somewhat looking forward to it.

No matter how bloody it is on the Internet, it's time to set off soon, Shi Xin puts on her small backpack, stuffs the doll and tablet into it, and sets off with the clothes Yin Xi gave her.

From Yecheng to Pudu Mountain, it takes half a day to take a plane, and after getting off the plane, you have to transfer to a bus.

When Shi Xin finally stepped on the ground at the foot of Pudu Mountain, it was already the afternoon of July [-]st.

The sun above his head was dazzling, Shi Xin stretched out his hand to block it, and saw a winding path.

Geographically, Pudu Mountain does not belong to any of the surrounding cities, but it is under the jurisdiction of the surrounding urban areas. There are no nearby counties, towns or villages.

In the past month, Yecheng has been in the rainy season, with long cloudy days, and occasionally when the sun clears, the sun disappears for half a day. When Shi Xin came to Pudu Mountain, he was suddenly illuminated by the clear sunlight, and felt that the moisture in his body had disappeared.

Bu Nan started to direct with the familiar loudspeaker, and a group of staff came down with the drone, looking dumbfounded at the long and narrow path in front of them.

Shi Xin walked to the side of the path, and found that the path was not long, and there were endless stone steps behind it.

The mountain is too dense to see the top of the mountain, but looking up, it seems that there are bells ringing.

"What is this mountain top?"

"Pudu Temple." Yin Xi walked up to Shi Xin and said.

"Pudu Temple? Doesn't it mean that there was a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, but it has been crushed?" Shi Xin asked.

At this moment, the director came over with a thick stack of materials and handed them to Shi Xin.

"It was originally like this, but an eminent monk said that this mountain is evil and must be suppressed by Buddhists, so they moved their temple here and renamed it Pudu Temple. In the past two years, I heard that the incense is flourishing."

Shi Xin wasn't surprised that a temple was built on the top of the mountain, he was just surprised that the abbot of this temple is so rich?

The director seemed to know what he wanted to ask, so he raised his hand and slapped him in front of him, "The monk has no money, but the layman has it! Isn't it?"

Shi Xin looked back at the winding path, Ye Lun said that the body of his father Ye Kui has not been found yet, and now temples have been built on Pudu Mountain, so which Bodhi will Ye Kui's body be pressed under?

Because there are only stone steps up the mountain, Bu Nan hired a group of climbers to carry equipment up the mountain with great effort.

Shi Xin also helped to hold some machines and walked across the path to the stone steps.

There are a few climbers beside Shi Xin. Most of them are middle-aged, and some of them are even very old, but they are all in good health. They all have ruddy complexions, and they walk like flying with heavy equipment on their backs. A group of young people were left behind, panting and sweating profusely while climbing the mountain.

An old man saw that Shi Xin was walking unhurriedly with his things on his back, without a drop of sweat on his face, so he couldn't help coming over to talk to him.

"Little girl, you are in good health. You are not out of breath after walking for so long. It seems that you exercise regularly."

"Pfft." Ruan Xi, who was a few steps behind Shi Xin, panting heavily while walking, couldn't help laughing.

Shi Xin didn't look back, and didn't correct the old man's address.

He nodded and said, "Master, I think your bodies are really tough."

Hearing what Shi Xin said, the big man was a little smug.

"You don't know, since the Pudu Temple was built, we people have jobs to earn a living, and our health is getting better and better. Everyone says it's the blessing of the Buddha on the mountain."

"Really?" Shi Xin replied casually.

The big man nodded vigorously, with piety on his face.

"I have to go to the temple to worship the Buddha every day. When I see the Buddha, I feel more at ease."

"I heard that there is a Taoist temple before Mount Pudu..." Shi Xin wanted to ask about the Taoist temple, but was interrupted before finishing speaking.

The big man's eyes were a little unhappy: "Taoist temple? Forget about Laoshizi's Taoist temple, bad luck."

Shi Xin frowned, seeing that the old man didn't want to say any more, she had no choice but not to ask.

The road up the mountain was very long, and when it was getting dark, Shi Xin finally reached the top of Pudu Mountain.

The spacious gate of the temple is what you see. The lay disciples who came to worship and listen to the Dharma at this time have basically left, and the temple is silent.

A young monk came over to say hello to Bu Nan. The climbers brought the things up and took the money and left. Bu Nan called the staff to continue to move the equipment inside.

He yelled with a loudspeaker, and yelled intermittently because of his fatigue from climbing.

"Hurry up! The little master has prepared a squatter room for us, and we can move things there, tidy up and catch up with the vegetarian meal! After dinner, we have to turn it on at night! Hurry up! Don't dawdle!"

A few more courageous staff members complained: "It's still recording tonight! I'm exhausted from climbing the mountain! Why don't you hurry up like this!"

As soon as they yelled a few words, Bu Nan glared at them one by one, and immediately silenced them.

Shi Xin didn't feel tired, but he was surprised when he was too squatting.

The program "Revealing the Truth" went to the third place, and he finally had a room where he could live by himself. Although it was simple, it was a space for one person!

Seeing Shi Xin's happy expression, Bu Nan stroked the beard around his chin, and carefully glanced at Yin Xi, who was relieved to see that Yin Xi didn't respond.

It wasn't that he didn't want to open the back door for Yin Xi, the main reason was that the temple was too big and there were empty rooms everywhere, there was really no reason to coax Shi Xin.

Besides, Shi Xin is not really stupid.

But it's only for one night. Tomorrow night's recording will go to the back mountain to set up a tent. Isn't it easy to lose one or two things like tents?

Yin Xi didn't know that his pig teammates had begun to reform themselves. He was standing in the yard in front of the hut, looking at the old tree with its branches pushing out of the wall.

The tree looks old, and I don't know how it escaped the landslide a few years ago.

After the fasting meal, the monks who had already greeted in advance went back to their rooms to rest early. As long as they don’t make too much noise at night, there is basically no problem.

Wang Shiyang put his hands on his hips and looked at Bu Nan who was walking back and forth with a loudspeaker, and pursed his lips: "Don't say that our director is a little capable. If we can persuade this kind of host who has nothing to do with the big four to agree to use the venue to record the show, that's fine."

Ruan Xi picked a leaf and stuffed it in her mouth, and shook her head when she heard the words: "I heard it wasn't because of him, it seems that the host voluntarily."

Shi Xin was a little surprised when he heard it from the sidelines. In such a large temple, there is no shortage of incense supply, and it seems that there is no shortage of lay Buddhist offerings. Why did he agree to let them come in to record the program?

Because it was already afternoon when we arrived at the foot of the mountain, and it took a long time to move the equipment, pack up and set up, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening when we were ready to start the machine.

The staff members were all exhausted. Seeing that the machine was finally about to start up, they were gathering together to survive. By the way, they did not forget to praise Yin Xi for his wealth. If it weren’t for the batch of high-end drones that Yin Xi bought generously to shoot at night, their You have to run too.

"Okay! Ruan Xi, get ready!" Bu Nan shouted.

Shi Xin has already changed his clothes, it is one of the few sets that Yin Xi gave him in the backpack before, it is still bright red, but it never looks tacky when worn on him.

Wang Shiyang came over and touched Shi Xin's sleeve, and asked: "Master Shi, you are a Buddhist, why do you like wearing red so much?"

Shi Xin was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "Just... like it?"

Wang Shiyang didn't want any definite answer, but touched Shi Xin's slippery sleeve robe again.

"But you look really good in red!"

At ten o'clock, "Revealing the Truth" was recorded at the third location and officially started.

This time, Bu Nan canceled the live broadcast of the boot and went directly to the topic.

"Did you see the temple behind you? Let's have some fun tonight. Do you know the Ksitigarbha Sutra of Buddhism?" Bu Nan said and looked at Shi Xin.

"It doesn't matter if you know or not, Master Shi must know, right? The Dizang Sutra, one of the great Buddhist scriptures, suppressing ghosts..."

Shi Xin said softly: "It also invites ghosts. This is a temple. It is a place where there are many living beings. Monks don't recite the Ksitigarbha at night..."

Bu Nan waved his hand and interrupted Shi Xin: "Master Shi, aren't you here? Besides, there are monks everywhere in this Pudu Temple, and there are even legendary monks who have attained enlightenment presiding over the town. What's so scary?"

Bu Nan doesn't remember at all what happened when he was raped at the Dream Bookstore, and he has no impression of what happened at that time, so he can't experience the fear at that time.

Shi Xin was blocked by Bu Nan, and looked up at Yin Xi. Yin Xi was the same as before, standing outside the crowd, and seemed not interested in recording.

Ruan Xi whispered, "Master Shi, what are sentient beings?"

Shi Xin looked back at him with a serious expression: "All living beings are ghosts."

Yin souls are known as ghosts by the public.

Ruan Xi immediately shut up, but couldn't help standing beside Shi Xin.

Wang Shiyang took out his pocket, and a crumpled ball of paper appeared in his palm.

Shi Xin stared at it, and saw that it was a Buddhist mantra he had given Wang Shiyang not long ago.

"You still keep it?" Shi Xin asked.

Wang Shiyang stuffed the ball of paper into the inside pocket of his clothes.

"How can you not take the life-saving things with you?"

After thinking about it, Shi Xin took out a few more charms from his cuffs and handed them to the two.

Bu Nan continued to talk about the rules of the game tonight: "You have three sticks of incense time, each of you enters a Buddhist hall alone, within three sticks of incense, recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra, if you make a mistake, start over immediately, within three sticks of incense , Whoever reads the fastest is the winner tonight!"

Then Luobu Nan nodded and looked around, and shouted, "Where's the impeller?"

Shi Xin was startled when he heard the name of the impeller, and the impeller is also here?

A staff member shouted back: "It's almost there! It's here!"

After the words were relieved, I saw the impeller running from a distance, panting.

He still had that refined attire, but his complexion was not very good.

"Sorry, I came early, I was too tired from climbing, so I overslept in the dormitory."

Bu Nan nodded and introduced to everyone: "Impeller is the expert this time, and I will join you in the game later."

This time the game sounds simple, as long as it is enough to chant scriptures alone in the Buddhist temple for three incense sticks, but Shi Xin feels that it will not be too peaceful.

deep mountains.

temple.

Ksitigarbha.

Neither sounds good.

This temple should belong to the Tibetan Temple. There are no fewer than ten Buddhist temples alone. Bu Nan marked out a few Buddhist temples that are not too far away for Shi Xin and the others to choose from.

The three of them except Shi Xin saw that the names of Buddhist temples were getting bigger and bigger, Shi Xin ordered a few for them to go.

"Wang Shiyang goes to Guanyin Hall, Ruan Xi goes to Arhat Hall, Expert Ye, please go to Dizang Hall."

Shi Xin looked at the impeller, and tapped the Ksitigarbha Temple with his fingertips.

The Dizang Hall should be the safest place in these Buddhist halls.

The impeller case is special...

Even though Ye Kui is his father, but... during his lifetime and after his death, sometimes ghosts do things not necessarily out of reason.

And relieved himself, he slowly slid his fingertips to one place, and tapped.

"I'm going to this unnamed hall."

Nameless, Shi Xin read the "Three Thousand Buddha Names Sutra" thoroughly, and never knew the existence of a nameless Buddha.

He wanted to see this nameless Buddha tonight.

At 10:30, each of the four people took three sticks of incense and walked to four different Buddhist temples in four directions.

The Pudu Temple occupies the entire top of Pudu Mountain. The Guanyin Hall, the Arhat Hall and the Dizang Hall form a triangle. The Nameless Hall chosen by Shixin is a little farther away.

Holding three sandalwood sticks in his hand, he walked slowly towards the Hall of Namelessness.

The temple is silent at night, only the lush leaves around are rustling with the breeze.

There was no light on the road, but the surrounding Buddhist temples were lit with ever-burning lamps, and the sightlines were not dim. Perhaps for this reason, Bu Nan didn't even distribute flashlights to them this time.

The drone quietly followed Shi Xin, adjusting the recording angle from time to time, trying not to miss any subtle facial expressions on Shi Xin's face.

Shi Xin raised his feet and stepped over the high threshold of the Buddhist hall, pushed open the second-story hall door inside the open gate, and saw the so-called nameless Buddha.

A Buddha statue about two meters high stood opposite Shi Xin, its body was plated with gold, but its hands did not make any Buddhist gestures, but were quietly placed on both sides of the body.

Her long hair hangs down behind her, a few strands hang in front of her body, her long robe drags the floor, and she has a slender figure.

Shi Xin only thought that this Pudu Temple was really a big deal, but there was an unnamed Buddha, and a gold-plated Buddha statue was also carved.

His gaze moved upwards slowly, and finally fell on the face of the Buddha statue, with a genuine expression on his face.

Nameless, nameless, it really is nameless, the face of the Buddha statue is bald, without facial features.

This nameless Buddha statue doesn't even have a face.

Shi Xin stared at the empty face of the Buddha statue for a long time, then stepped forward, and under the faint candlelight, lit three sandalwood sticks in his hand, and inserted them into the incense burner bowl full of incense ash.

A thick Ksitigarbha Sutra has long been placed on the Buddha table, and besides that, there are also full offerings. It seems that the incense of this unknown Buddha is still at its peak.

Shi Xin lifted a foot and pulled a futon over at will, sat cross-legged on it, and began to recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

He has long been proficient in the major Buddhist scriptures, and he has memorized them fluently. Now he reads according to the books, the speed is only fast but not slow, he will not stumble, and he will not make typos.

The three sandalwood sticks were burning quietly, and the program team spent a lot of money, even the three sticks of incense that were just props used high-quality incense.

The sandalwood fragrance slowly permeated the entire Buddhist hall. This Buddhist hall is not big or small, it is enough to accommodate a dozen people, but at this time only Shi Xin was sitting alone.

Shi Xin lowered his eyes and concentrated on reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, halfway through the recitation in an instant, the Buddha Hall was still quiet, and no ghosts approached.

This temple seems to be cleaner than he imagined.

Generally, Buddhist temples are places where sentient beings gather, and most of those are attracted to listen to the Dharma, but no temple is as clean as this Pudu Temple.

"Um……"

A sluggish sound suddenly exploded in Shi Xin's ear, the sound was as real as it was, almost coming out of Shi Xin's ear.

Shi Xin's voice of reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra was finally interrupted. He turned his head suddenly, and there was nothing behind and around him, and there were no people or ghosts.

He turned his head and saw three sandalwood sticks still burning in the incense burner bowl.

It's just that, of the three incense sticks, two are long and one is short, the two on the left are long, and the one on the right is short.

There is a folk legend that people are afraid of three ups and two downs, and incense is afraid of two ups and one down.

These two are long and short, which is the most taboo reminder of life.

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion.

Shi Xin turned around and looked out from the wide-open palace door, a few wrist-thick lightning flashed across the pitch-black night sky, but there was no thunder but no rain.

After the thunder, the strong wind blew up, and the two doors of the hall that were wide open were suddenly closed by the wind, making a loud noise.

"Um……"

There was another blushing sound, but it didn't ring in Shi Xin's ear.

Shi Xin turned around, and saw that the Buddha statue behind him had disappeared at some point, replaced by a large carved bed with red curtains tightly closed.

That strange sound came from there, Shi Xin put down the Ksitigarbha Sutra in his hand, and slowly approached the bed curtain.

"Who's in there!" He asked sharply, but got no response.

The sound grew louder as he got closer.

Finally, Shi Xin stretched out her hand to grab Dahong's bed curtain, and pulled it away abruptly.

On the brocade red quilt, two people were entwined like mandarin ducks, both of them had loose black hair with tangled ends.

The light in the bed tent was dim, and Shi Xin couldn't see the faces of the two clearly for a while.

The two seemed to be relieved, and continued their lingering lingering death.

Lei Guang passed by the window, Shi Xin finally saw the faces of the two people clearly, they were two faces he was very familiar with.

A face with thin lips and dark eyes, with a forbearing expression, was Yin Xi.

A face, masculine and feminine, with a cinnabar mole on the end of the brow, which made him feel relieved.

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Yep, did it :)

感谢在2019-11-1319:29:08~2019-11-1421:05:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!