Beautiful men stay: Hundreds of seductive lines

Chapter 128 Hoshino Landlord Fu Li 16
When I arrived in Shaolin, I stepped off the carriage, the black soil stained the hem of my white shoes, and the peach blossoms on the ground were trampled into the soil by one or two footprints.

There are peach blossom branches falling from time to time.

As the breeze blows, the peach blossoms dance with the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers lingers in the hair and nose, making people linger.

This is what the dead mother-in-law said... Xiling Shaolin!
In a trance, I seemed to see a young girl jumping and chasing behind the man in green with a peach blossom branch on her back.

Seeing me in a daze, Qing Wei took mine with Yubai's hand.

"Xiaoxiao, when the troubled times subside, we will live here, okay."

I nodded and stepped on the steps on the bluestone slab.

At the end of the stairs, there is a double door. The door is tall, with a few copper nails nailed in a mess. Looking at the rust on it, it seems that it has been a few years.

Peach blossoms grew in the cracks between the bluestone slabs on the stairs, and the half-person-high peach blossoms crossed the narrow stairs.

When passing by, the peach blossoms will inevitably linger on the clothes, and the people who come here will naturally be filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms in their clothes.

I can't help shrugging my nose, this is really beautiful.

The end of the stairs is the highest point here, standing here and looking, there are small black roofs everywhere, submerged in the pink peach blossoms.

Pushing open the door and entering the temple, there is an astonishingly tall peach blossom tree in this century-old temple. Under the tree, I squinted and saw a long-haired man standing under it, carefully describing something on the tree.

He turned his back to us, but he knew we were coming, but he didn't say anything, so we didn't say anything.

When I got closer, I saw that he had carved orthographic characters on the tree.

That hundred-year-old tree was engraved with such words from top to bottom, so small and small that it did not affect the growth of the tree.

"My lord, do you know where the abbot of this temple is?" Qing Wei asked in a low voice,

"I'm handling the affairs of the temple on behalf of the abbot. Do you have something to do?" The man turned around and covered his face with a green scarf.

I was stunned, looking at the dragonfly green scarf, I thought of the master that the dead mother-in-law said...

Shaking his head slightly, it's impossible, Fu Li should be more than 100 years old now, how could he be so young.

"I want to find it, Fu Li."

(End of this chapter)