Chapter 62
Zhihui bowed to Jin Chaochao and took the bank card with a smile, "Miss Jin, let me bless you for the rest of your life."
Jin Chaochao returned the greeting, "Of course, in addition to these, there is one more important thing, we must find Senior Brother Wuxin."
Wisdom nodded, "I'll send someone to take you up later. I hope we can get to the top of the mountain before dark. There are rooms there where you can stay for a night!"
Jin Chaochao replied: "It's troublesome!"
Wait for Master Zhihui to leave.
Jin Chaochao looked at Fu Tingyuan and Fu Xiaoan, "There are 97,397 steps up the mountain. It's a long way to go. Can you keep up?"
No need to ask, Si Mingye must go with you.
Even if he couldn't climb up, she would pull him up.
As for Fu Tingyuan and Fu Xiaoan, it doesn't matter whether they go or not.
Fu Tingyuan just looked at it and found that the road up the mountain is very difficult to walk on.
Since Jin Chaochao is going, he must follow her. In case she encounters danger, he can provide some assistance.
As for Fu Xiaoan...
She hesitated for a long time, as if she had just made up her mind, "I will go. As long as sister-in-law doesn't mind my slowness, I will definitely be able to climb up."
She wanted to follow Jin Chaochao to experience a different world.
She was also very curious about what kind of master Wuxin she was going to meet and why he lived in the mountains.
Since you are going anyway.
After Jin Chaochao had given everyone a good rest, they set off.
The guide was a young monk of about sixteen or seventeen years old named Qingning.
He was wearing a white monk's robe, had a round face, big eyes, fair skin, and eyes like the water in Tianchi Lake, clean and clear.
"Miss Jin, don't you remember me?" Qingning said shyly.
Jin Chaochao really had no impression of him, so she shook her head and said, "I don't remember. Have we met before?"
"According to the rules of Jingtan Temple, every monk under the age of twelve must go to the mountains to practice asceticism for three months in order to cut off worldly entanglements. During that time, you came to visit Uncle Wuxin and did morning prayers with us."
Jin Chaochao remembers this period of time, but does not remember Qingning.
After all, that year was a year of disaster, and there were a lot of young monks on the mountain.
It was the first time that Fu Tingyuan heard about Jin Chaochao's past. He pricked up his ears and listened very carefully.
It's obvious that the little monk has a good impression of Jin Chaochao.
The Uncle Wuxin he mentioned should be a very good friend of Jin Chaochao.
Otherwise, how could she have come all the way to visit when she was so young?
It was only then that Fu Tingyuan realized that he knew nothing about Jin Chaochao's past.
Qingning and Jin Chaochao were chatting happily, and Fu Tingyuan couldn't get a word in at all.
The road up the mountain became steeper and steeper as we walked along. The straight steps were like a ladder to heaven, making everyone exhausted.
Later, thick fog covered the mountainside, and it was at this moment that Fu Tingyuan realized.
There is a lot to see on this mountain.
The small hill they saw at the foot of the mountain was just the tip of the iceberg of Jinghan Mountain.
Jin Chaochao knew that Fu Tingyuan was confused, so she took the initiative to explain, "This mountain was set up with a formation by our predecessors two hundred years ago. From below, it looks like an ordinary steep mountain. In fact, its actual height is several times greater than what you see from the bottom of the mountain. Jingtan Temple was also slowly built from a small temple to this size more than a decade ago."
The Master of Wisdom is not only compassionate, but also a wise old man.
A temple was built in the downtown area, which was very popular and attracted a lot of investment, and Jinghan Mountain was also built.
There are many enlightened monks at the foot of Jinghan Mountain.
On Jinghan Mountain, there are all omnipotent people who have attained sudden enlightenment. Their merits are extremely high and they can save all living beings whether they are in the world or not.
Fu Xiaoan discovered that there are actually many areas in this world that cannot be reached by the Internet.
The higher we went, the colder the weather became, and finally we saw snow.
Jin Chaochao distributed cotton-padded clothes to everyone and then continued climbing the mountain.
Si Mingye was only a child after all, and in the end he could not crawl anymore, so Fu Tingyuan and Qingning took turns carrying him.
The road was rough but not difficult to walk on.
Fu Xiaoan found that the scenery along the way gave her the illusion of riding the wind to heaven. Although I was very tired, every time I felt tired, I would take a breath of air and my strength would be restored.
Finally, when the sun was about to set, they reached the top of Jinghan Mountain.
A temple gate made of black stones appeared before everyone.
Although it was summer, there was still a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the surrounding houses were all retro attics built of wood.
These attics look very old, but they still stand tall at the top.
Wuxin brought Ci'an out from the gate.
Only then did everyone see Wuxin's appearance clearly.
Fu Tingyuan always thought that Wuxin should be an older man.
But it was just the opposite. Wuxin was about twenty years old, with a standard oval face, big eyes, a high nose bridge, lips of moderate thickness, bright eyes, and a red mole between her eyebrows, which made her look particularly charming against the backdrop of ice and snow.
He has the pure and spiritual aura of a cultivator, and an aloofness that seems to see everything, yet not take any of them in his eyes.
He doesn't look like a high-level monk, but more like an aloof and arrogant evildoer.
The most important thing is that his temperament is 70% similar to Jin Chaochao.
Fu Tingyuan felt inexplicably sad.
Fu Xiaoan covered her mouth and almost screamed.
She saw a handsome guy...
He is actually a monk, what a waste of God's gift.
"Ajin, long time no see!" Wuxin walked forward at a leisurely pace, his tone full of cheerfulness.
Jin Chaochao found that after not seeing Wuxin for eight years, his appearance had not changed at all.
She stepped forward and smiled easily, "It's been a long time since we last met. Senior Brother is still the same as before."
Wu Xin's mouth curled up slightly, "Junior sister has changed a lot, I almost couldn't recognize her."
The two men stopped and saluted each other.
Wuxin's eyes fell on Fu Tingyuan, "Is this the fiancé that the old woman arranged for you since you were a child?"
Jin Chaochao glanced at him and said, "How can you say that? When you were a kid, grandma didn't bother with you because you were rude. Now you are an accomplished monk, and you still call her that? I think you have been practicing for nothing all these years."
Wuxin laughed heartily, without any remorse at all.
He raised one hand, looked at Fu Tingyuan and nodded, "Mr. Fu, you are indeed very magnanimous. I am sorry for your rudeness."
Fu Tingyuan had never dealt with monks before, but he also learned the etiquette of returning the greeting from Jin Chaochao.
"Master Wuxin, you don't have to be polite. We are the ones who disturbed you."
Jin Chaochao knew that Wuxin had been unruly since childhood, and even becoming a monk could not change his unruly attitude.
Wuxin flicked his monk robe and made a gesture of invitation.
Just at this moment, the sunlight completely disappeared, a bright moon rose into the sky over the mountain, illuminating the snowy night.
Fu Xiaoan was shocked by the scenery on the mountain. Standing on the top of the dangerous peak, looking into the distance, he could see the bright lights of a distant city.
The light on the earth is like the stars in the Milky Way falling into the human world.
It was the first time she saw such a beautiful scenery, and she was so shocked that she forgot to take pictures.
…
On a terrace in front of the cliff, everyone sat around a tea table with boiling water in a teapot.
Twelve-year-old Ci'an was making tea with a red face.
Jin Chaochao noticed that Ci'an's practice was similar to that of Master Zhihui, and she had reached the state of being illuminated by the Buddha's light.
This guy is so young, but he has a promising future.
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