After driving for dozens of kilometers, Lin Su stopped in front of a mountain and began to climb the mountain on foot.
There are quite a few tourists here, but the mountain road is steep, and people often pay attention to their feet, but rarely pay attention to the tourists around them. This also makes Lin Su's climbing less troublesome.
It took several hours to climb from the bottom of the mountain to the halfway point. When Lin Su saw the temple, he walked towards it.
This is the most famous temple nearby. I promised to light a perpetual lamp, so of course I fulfilled my promise in person.
"Donor, whose name is written on the eternal lamp?" asked the abbot of the temple.
"What should we write about an unborn child without a name?" Lin Su asked.
The abbot chanted "Amitabha" and said, "For those without names, there's no need to write a name. They're just called unborn people."
"Just write it like this." Lin Su said.
The abbot did as he was told and placed a perpetual lamp in the middle of the other lamps. He clasped his hands together and said, "Karma, karma, retribution, good and evil are cyclical. The donor has merits and virtues, and will surely turn misfortune into fortune."
"Thank you, Abbot." Lin Su nodded.
Merit? Wouldn't that benefit countless people? Is it something we can possess? This is really interesting.
Lin Su finished his work and turned to leave. The young monk refilled the lamps with oil. He looked at the abbot gazing into the distance and said, "Abbot, what are you looking at?"
"This is the first time I've seen someone with this kind of fate," said the abbot.
The merits and virtues are extremely great, but there is blood on the body, and the forehead is covered with black and red, which obviously indicates peach blossom, but it is not a yang marriage.
"Ah?" The little monk was a little confused.
"Don't say it, don't say it. Just go back to work." The abbot said kindly.
Lin Su left home in the afternoon. It was already dusk when he reached the middle of the mountain. Now with the lights on, only a last bit of blood-red remained in the sky.
Although he was currently practicing singing and dancing, his physical fitness was not very good. Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief and decided to include physical exercise in his daily routine.
It was dark and lights were on around the mountain road. There were very few people going down the mountain at this time. The evening breeze blew up the fallen leaves, and the tiny crackling sounds rolled on the ground, occasionally curling into small whirlpools.
Besides, the surroundings had become quite quiet since someone knew when. Lin Su stopped at a certain step, and his pupils shrank slightly as he looked at the misty fog rising in front of him and the figure staggering out of it.
The fog came up suddenly, and the feet that stepped out of it were not normal people's feet, but paper-made ones that looked a bit like three-inch golden lotus.
's feet.
The first two "people" to come out were wearing extremely bright red paper jackets, the color of which was so rich that it looked like a drop of blood. When their heads appeared, an almost eerie light flickered in the center of their squinting eyes, and they were carrying a sedan chair on their shoulders.
"The bride is getting into the sedan chair, the bride is getting into the sedan chair..."
They clearly didn't open their mouths, but the sounds came out from there.
The paper maid beside her opened the paper sedan door with a red blush on her cheeks.
There was no one around, and everything was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. Lin Su stood across from them and said, "Even if it's a marriage in the underworld, there must be three or six betrothals. This trip to pick someone up in a sedan chair is called an unmatched marriage, which is not acceptable."
Lin Su felt that he should panic in this situation, but he didn't. He even felt that the paper-made figure opposite him was not painted symmetrically, and the colors of some corners of the clothes were not evenly applied. If it was on Taobao, he would give a bad review.
"That makes sense, that makes sense..." said the blushing maid, "No engagement?"
"Rob the bride...Rob? Go..."
Their voices were somewhat dull. Lin Su lowered his eyes as he listened to what they were saying and said, "Even if you snatch her away, you have to let her know who she's marrying, right? What's his name?"
The only person related to Zhang Tianshi is him, and it seems that he is not only a male, but also not a living person.
"Bai..." The paper figure wanted to speak, but suddenly it spontaneously combusted without any wind. A thin, unstructured voice rang out, "Don't call me by my name, don't call me by my name, that's it, that's it..."
The paper figurine and the sedan chair were all burned to ashes. The burnt paper scraps rolled up and scattered on the ground, but in an instant they turned into dead leaves and were swept away.
A clear and elegant voice seemed to come from the sky, ethereal and cold: "Sorry to trouble you. It was someone below who made the decision without authorization. Please make a wish to the Bai family."
His last words echoed in his ears, carrying a hint of tingling in his heart. Lin Su looked at the changing scene before him and asked, "Are you the one I want to marry?"
"Yes." The voice responded softly, "This requires your willingness. There is no need to force it."
It is often possible to make mistakes when judging people by their voices, because people with nice voices may not necessarily be good-looking.
But Lin Su was inexplicably curious about this ghost. Ghosts seemed particularly hideous and scary to humans, but this ghost's voice was cold, but its nature did not seem cruel. On the contrary, the unique charm in its voice made Lin Su want to see his wife: "A ghost marrying a living person..."
, separated by Yin and Yang, what's the point?"
"You don't seem afraid?" said the voice.
"You are quite brave. You haven't told me what you want to do yet?" Lin Su asked.
"You don't need to know about this." The voice was a little cold. "Just know that getting married will affect your lifespan. If you don't want to, I won't force you."
The smoke in front of him had almost dissipated, and the road that had been hidden before reappeared. If he didn't force it, it would actually be beneficial to him. From now on, the bridge would be the bridge, and the road would be the road, and they would be unrelated.
But Lin Su inexplicably felt reluctant. This was a wonderful person who interested him just by her voice. If he got the wrong person, life would be so boring.
He didn't like being forced, but he loved adventure and challenges. Lin Su looked at the road ahead, unsure if the owner of that voice was still there: "Since you're married, I at least know your name."
"...Bai Jingtang."
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