Campus belle's cultivation master

Wuzhong City, South Tuoshan.

There are many mountains and clouds, just like a fairyland on earth.

Looking at the whole of China, there are by no means a few temples named after "Baohua Temple". However, when it comes to popularity, Baohua temple in NANTUO mountain ranks first among a group of brothers and sisters.

In the cave, the environment is quiet and pleasant, but it is adjacent to jia'an on the upper side and Zhonghai on the lower side, which makes tourists flow into baosha continuously throughout the year, contributing extremely rich profits.

On the narrow mountain road, there is a long line of private cars, with the ticket window as the center. From time to time, there are some trivial words of tourists

"The sign of Baohua temple is very smart. My niece has been married for eight years. She came to worship the Bodhisattva and gave birth to a fat boy when she went back..."

"Are you sure it's not the monk's pot in the temple?"

"Bah, bah, bah! What nonsense, you, beware of retribution

"It's time to come all the way here and send some incense money to bless the prosperity of business in the coming year."

People always like to place good fortune on the illusory things, as if the more impractical, the more infinite possible.

"What? One thousand eight? Are you monks too dark? " Zhang Hao's mouth suddenly drew, staring at the monk in the ticket booth, "I brought my friends here last year, and you only received 800. How long has it been? More than double the ticket price? "

He was driving his second-hand Audi, and there was a young man sitting in the co driver's seat. He was very handsome, but his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was dozing off and turned a deaf ear to what was happening around him.

The ticket seller put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the temple has been renovated and the temple has been newly built, which has improved the living experience, increased the digital lottery equipment and improved the service to a higher level. If the benefactor thinks it's not right, just go down the mountain. "

Zhang haomu was stunned.

Lin Yu in the co pilot's seat lazily opened his eyes and looked at the magnificent hall in front of him, grinning.

Oh, it's all Ning xinrou's fault

The car in the rear honked its horn impatiently, and a man's head came out of the car, shouting: "Hello! Are you going in or not? We are still in a hurry to worship Bodhisattvas! "

Pretending not to hear him, Zhang Hao reached in his pocket and asked, "little master, is there any discount for student tickets? How about half price? I'm still a student. This... This student card... "

He is shy with a thick face, poor leather, a pair of "I'm still a child" bad virtue, make the co driver's seat Lin Yu also a little nausea.

The monk grinned: "benefactor, this is really interesting."

Zhang Hao a Leng: "how to say?"

"Ugly, beautiful." The monk read the Buddha's name again. Before Zhang Hao got angry, he shook his hand. "Benefactor, please come back if you don't want to buy a ticket. Discount? Do you think you're Lin Zixuan

Zhang Hao left his mouth and silently looked at the co pilot's seat.

"I have no money." Lin Yu closed his eyes again and took a high attitude of "what do you like?".

Zhang Hao

He silently took out his shriveled wallet and bought two tickets for 36 yuan. He complained bitterly and drove up the mountain.

When Lin Yu came to Baohua temple this time, he deliberately didn't bring Yang Xixi and Xue Yuwei. Not only are they worried that the two troublemakers will bump into Luo Xiaoxiao and point their needles at Mai Mang, but also they are afraid that Xue Yuwei will say "bald, bald, bald Luo Xiaoxiao" from time to time, which will cause their own state of mind to explode.

Fortunately, Lin Yu's identity is no secret to Zhang Hao. The latter offered to send him to Baohua temple and readily agreed. It's quite pleasant for them to talk about the excitement of school.

"Even monks are such thieves now. It's inhuman to make money." Zhang Hao was driving with a loud voice, but he couldn't help glancing at Lin Yu, "Hey, man, you..."

Lin Yu didn't open his eyes and said, "no plastic surgery, no money, no reimbursement."

Zhang Hao

After a moment's silence, he asked weakly, "brother, it's not easy for me to drive you all the way here. Can you give me two bottles of Lingxiu mountain spring from Lin's house?"

Lin Yu nodded.

He knew that the goods were eager to take the initiative to send himself to Baohua temple. He must have been kind-hearted.

Zhang Hao instant smile, foot accelerator, the car arch to the foot of the mountain parking lot.

The first time he knew Lin Yu's identity, Yang Xixi and Xue Yuwei told him. At that time, the whole person was shocked. It turns out that my good brother, who had copied each other's homework for two years in high school, was a big brother in Jiangnan province.

Of course, Lin Yu would never admit that he had copied Zhang Hao's homework

Oh, don't even think about it.

They got out of the car and went up the high steps. Lin Yu's appearance was so handsome that many tourists gave him a startling glance. Among them, there are even a lot of women in gorgeous clothes who secretly look at each other, which is self-evident.

Zhang Hao felt his chin and secretly came over and asked, "man, tell me the truth. Why do you suddenly become so handsome? Even I was jealous when I saw it... "

He thinks that Lin Yu is so good-looking that if he doesn't make use of it, it's like despatching things from heaven. If he were himself, he would like to join those beautiful schoolgirls, hehe

Lin Yu glanced at him and asked with a smile: "do you want to have a try?"

Zhang Hao, who had a long knowledge of Lin Yu's methods, nodded with salivation: "OK, OK."

It happened that they went to a secluded place. Lin Yu bent his fingers and picked up a wisp of jumping flame between his fingers: "return to the furnace to refine again."

Even though separated by a long distance, the burning temperature still made Zhang Hao's face red.

Zhang Hao immediately shrunk his neck and waved his hand again and again: "De Le, De Le, I don't want it. You've got the magic power."

Re refining? Refining a ghost ball, I'm afraid it won't turn into furnace slag.

Zhong Ruoxi of the 13th military headquarters once said that Lin Yufei was cruel to others, but even more cruel to himself. In the past, under Zhenwu sect, he tempered himself with tianwai meteorite fire for three months before forging this Vajra immortal body. If he had not had great will and great spirit, he would have died long ago.

They walked around the hall of Mahatma, which was full of incense. They went back to the mountain and became more and more remote until a stone arch stood in front of them, and a sign was set up beside them.

Staff Only!

Baohua temple is a large place. Monks attach great importance to quietness. It is impossible to open all places.

Without looking, Lin Yu went through the stone arch and up the narrow steps.

Zhang Hao followed him closely and said cautiously: "brother, we don't say hello in advance. We just rush in like this. Will we..."

Walking in front of Lin Yu suddenly stopped.

He raised his face slowly, but there was a red painted gate at the end of the long stone steps.

At the door, there is a young girl.

It's an acquaintance