Ke Xue: Picked up a bottle of sherry at the beginning

Chi Bo Jinghua gave Bai Quanyi a loving look, and said, "Xiao Yi, take them there."

So, the four of them rushed to climb the mountain.

The three women looked very leisurely, looking at the scenery for a while, and Akemi Miyano took the tsundere sister to take pictures for a while.Hui Yuan Ai is not interested in mountain climbing, she prefers to stay at home quietly rather than go outside for fun.It's just that I reunited with my sister after a long absence, and wanted to play with my sister, so I went to climb the mountain happily.

So even if she is not interested in mountain climbing, when she is led by Miyano Akemi, she can still put on a gentle 647 smiling face, and the look of happiness between her brows cannot be hidden no matter what.

"There seems to be no hotel nearby?"

Bai Quanyi has been paying attention to the environment since just now. According to what Fujimine Yukiko said when he went up the mountain, "We might as well rest on the mountain today", he feels that this plan may be ruined now.

Hui Yuanai said very calmly: "Since we didn't see a hotel at the foot of the mountain, it means there must be a hotel on the mountain, so that the merchants can earn money from tourists."

"It seems that Xiao Ai really hit the mark." Miyano Akemi's voice sounded at the same time, and she pointed forward with her finger, and said pleasantly: "There is a temple over there."

"Temple? Well...the temple should be able to stay overnight."

The four came to the temple, and the temple host received everyone. The host's beard was thin and long, and it was still bending downwards. At first glance, it was a human-shaped sea lion.

"His beard is so weird..." Miyano Akemi, who has always been quiet, couldn't help leaning into Bai Quanyi's ear, and whispered.

Huiyuan Ai looked at the old host suspiciously. The temperature is not cold today. Why is this person dressed like he is in winter?

Fujimine Yukiko also felt very strange.

In short, the only thing in this temple that can make everyone feel more comfortable is the beautiful waterfall refracted in the sun next to this "Shanni Temple".

"Are you from the TV station?" The old host finished his simple self-introduction, his face looked gloomy, and he was obviously the type who hated reporters very much.

"No, we are tourists." Bai Quanyi said.You Xizi added with a smile: "Actually, we all came to climb the mountain during our holidays. Due to our lack of preparation, we chose a mountain with no hotels nearby. We could only look for hotels on the mountain. I didn't expect to see your temple. .”

"So you want to spend the night?" The old host continued with a straight face.

"If possible, I would like to ask the host to agree." Fujimine Yukiko took out her wallet with a smile, "Of course, we will pay."

The old host, who looked gloomy and scary, suddenly changed his face in a Sichuan opera.

He rubbed his hands with a smile: "Everyone is 1 yuan, and the temple can provide three meals. Although there is a phone here, it is only for the guests of the temple."

"A profiteer." Hui Yuanai said softly.

Akemi Miyano gave her a pull, and signaled her sister not to do this with her eyes.

The old host was not embarrassed at all, but smiled proudly: "Our Shanni Temple has beautiful scenery and a good location, and there are many monks in the temple, so there is no need to be afraid of encountering bad people. I think 1 yuan per person is completely conscience. price."

"We're staying." Akemi Miyano, fearing that Hui Yuan Ai would open her mouth to ridicule, quickly agreed with a smile.

Although the old host said "high price" when he opened his mouth, he was still very serious in his work.

The two rooms arranged for the four of Bai Quanyi were very clean, at least no cockroaches or insects were seen, and the waterfall could be seen as soon as they went out.If you wake up early in the morning and look at the colorful waterfalls refracted by the golden sunlight, you should be in a good mood throughout the day.

Moreover, the old host specially selected an apprentice to take Bai Quanyi and the others to visit the temple.

At this time, the old host's expression suddenly became serious: "By the way, since the guests have settled down in the temple, let me give you a piece of advice, don't run around at night."

"Why? Is there a wild animal around?" Fujimine Yukiko became interested.

The Miyano sisters also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Beast?" The old host sneered to express his disdain, "That thing is a hundred times more terrifying than beasts!"

Bai Quanyi narrowed his eyes and said, "Old host, you don't mean to say that there are unclean things in your temple, do you?"

The old host lost all the emotions he had just brewed, and said angrily: "Your temple is not clean."

Miyano Akemi asked: "Please, host, don't scare people, there are children here."

Xiao Ai folded her arms around her shoulders: "Hmph! I won't be scared."

The old host coughed, and the speechless mood gradually calmed down: "The ancient monster that likes rain and darkness, and specializes in taking people's souls, is the Wutian dog. It happens to exist near this temple." "The Wutian dog? Yes. Do you want to grab a hot pot of dog meat?" Bai Quanyi pinched his chin, as if trying to figure it out.

You Xizi immediately refused: "No, I don't want to eat dog meat!"

Miyano Akemi said: "Besides, the Wutian dog cannot be caught to make dog meat hot pot."

Haibara Ai agreed: "Nowadays young Japanese don't eat dog meat anymore. Brother, what kind of old-fashioned are you? Now only old Japanese still eat dog meat."

The old host stood aside with a stiff face, he is now numb.

"Forget it, these people seem to be rough-headed, and I can't scare them at all. Why should I be as knowledgeable as them? The world is so beautiful, I shouldn't be irritable." The old host adjusted his breathing, afraid that he would be careless Furious, he passed out directly.

So he hurriedly asked his apprentice "Kuan Nian" to take Bai Quanyi and the others away.

"This is my big apprentice, Kuan Nian. His eloquence is very good. I believe everyone will be satisfied with his appointment as a tour guide."

The old host waved his hand listlessly, left behind these words.

"Hello, let me show you this temple." Kuan Nian smiled brightly.

"Then I'll trouble you." Miyano Akemi returned the salute.

Turning around in the temple for half a circle, Fujimine Yukiko suddenly noticed that there was a similar room next to it, but there was no door.

"What is this place for? Why is there no door?" She walked over curiously, subconsciously raised her head, and was surprised to find that it was very high inside. When she looked up, she felt like she was looking up at the bottom of the iron tower.

"This room is so high." Miyano Akemi also followed in.

"Guests, you..." Monk Kuan Nian hurriedly followed, with a hesitant look on his brows.

"You seem to have something to say?" Hui Yuanai squinted his eyes.

Kuan Nian hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "This is the room for practicing. Any monk who made a mistake in the temple will be locked here facing the wall."

"What about the door?" Hui Yuanai frowned delicately, "Since it's a room facing the wall, how could it not even have a door?"

"I do not know about this."

Facing Hui Yuan Ai's question, Kuan Nian shook his head with a strange expression, seeming to be in a dilemma.

Miyano Akemi also saw this, and took advantage of the situation to hold Huihara Ai's little hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go to another place."

Hui Yuanai blushed and nodded, she still liked her sister's gentle voice, every time she heard it in her ears, there was a feeling that she didn't want to care about anything and just wanted to throw herself into the other's arms and act like a baby.

It's a pity that this is not her home, she can't do that, otherwise the old aunt and pregnant woman named Fujimine Yukiko will laugh at herself again?;.

"Then go and see the Big Buddha." Bai Quanyi replied knowingly.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Kuan Nian also smiled again, the strange expression just now seemed to be an illusion.

When visiting the Great Buddha, Miyano Akemi, a woman who rarely comes to temples, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This kind of place should make people feel peaceful inside, right?"

Kuan Nian next to him smiled and said, "That's right, doesn't the temple exist just to make the guests peaceful? By the way, our temple has a one-stop funeral service. If you need it, you can contact our temple."

You Xizi hehe said: "You are a step late, my ex-husband just died, otherwise, I can help you make a deal."

Kuan Nian's eyes lit up, and he sized up You Xizi: "Since the benefactor's ex-husband just died, may I ask if the benefactor is married now... If not, I will return to the vulgar immediately."

You Xizi's forehead was sweating: "No need, I have someone I like."

Saying that, You Xizi hugged Bai Quanyi.

Bai Quanyi smiled and touched the back of his head: "I'm sorry, little master, you are a step late."

Kuan Nian's color suddenly dimmed, and he didn't have the patience to be a tour guide for the guests: "You should be hungry too? It just so happens that we are almost at lunch time. If you don't mind, you can have dinner with us.".

Chapter 225 The Pregnant Yukiko Is So Cute

This temple obviously does not have too many rules, the food is a combination of meat and vegetables, and the taste is light.

Everyone was chatting casually, and Hui Yuanai suddenly asked: "Mr. Host, what did you mean by the Wutiangou you just mentioned?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the young monks present all changed.

The old host was very calm: "It's just a long-standing boring legend."

"I think it's more than that?" Hui Yuanai pinched his chopsticks, his eyes kept changing, "Just now you clearly brought up this topic on purpose, as if to scare us? Because as long as we are frightened, then we can talk If you stay here for a few more days, the income of the temple will be higher.”

The old host looked at Hui Yuan Ai in surprise: "Are all kids this smart?"

"No, only my sister is an exception." Miyano Akemi pampered Hui Yuanai's head, "She is special."

Hui Yuanai blushed and lowered her head in silence, for fear that she might not be able to resist acting like a baby to her sister.

The old host sighed with a headache: "The so-called fog dog is indeed a very old legend. It is rumored that it will sneak into the house like fog at night when it rains. It has terrifying power and can easily break through walls ~ catch people Walk."

"And then?" Hui Yuanai's mood didn't fluctuate at all, what's the difference between this and common urban ghost stories?

"Then..." The voice of the old host became low, "It will take its prey to a high place and hang it up. At this time, it can eat with peace of mind."

"So it can eat people?" Bai Quanyi said in surprise.

The old host took a look at Bai Quanyi: "Of course he can eat people."

"It sounds interesting." Fujimine Yukiko laughed without fear at all.

"Miss, the legend of Wutiangou is not something interesting." The old host shook his head.

A young monk next to him also said with a pale face: "This thing may not be a legend, because a similar thing happened two years ago..."

"Ahem." The old host hurriedly coughed, signaling the other party to stop.

The other young monks followed suit, obviously worried that the other party would speak out.

Looking at this scene, Fujimine Yukiko finally got curious: "Is there any secret that cannot be revealed?"

The old host said indifferently: "It's not a secret, it's just an ordinary incident that happened a long time ago."

"You call the dead an ordinary case?" Bai Quanyi's voice suddenly sounded.

Now everyone turned their heads in surprise, and their eyes fell on Bai Quanyi.

The old host asked even more emotionally: "How do you know that someone died here?"

"I checked it on my mobile phone." Bai Quanyi held up his mobile phone and said with a smile: "I just searched for 'Shanni Temple' on Yahoo search just out of curiosity, and found that there are many reports here, and It's all the same news headline."

As he said that, Bai Quanyi's smile became more meaningful: "Two years ago, a monk in your temple suddenly hanged himself. The place of death was the very high room we just saw. Because he was hanged in the It was a very high place, so the media said that this was not an ordinary suicide, but a legend about Wutiangou."

Hui Yuanai put down his chopsticks, and cooperated tacitly: "Generally speaking, it is impossible for the media to link suicide cases with such ancient legends as Wutiangou. Then there is only one possibility left. Mr. host, you should have been with The media has talked about this, maybe you also gave detailed information, which attracted the attention of the media, which led to the media following the trend to report the Wutiangou incident..."

"For the media, they like news with gimmicks, especially old legends related to suicide cases, so they like it even more. As long as there are gimmicks, it means there are hot spots. If there are hot spots, there will be bonuses. "

"You, you..." The old host stammered and stretched out his hand. After talking for a long time, he couldn't speak normally.

Bai Quanyi didn't seem to notice it, and propped his chin and muttered: "Since the media helped publicize the legend of Wutiangou two years ago, then you probably had a lot of tourists here, and the income during that time was very good, right?"

Hui Yuanai smiled slightly: "It sounds like this suicide case was man-made."