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Chapter 12 Inside Tanze Temple 1

When we got to the Tanze Temple, there were a lot of pilgrims in the morning, so they squeezed in after a bit of effort.

"At this time of the year, the temple is full, and I don't know that there are still osmanthus flowers." Rong Zhi whispered to the side, because the crowd was a little unhappy.

Rong Yin smiled: "Walk in quickly, and there will be fewer people going around to the side courtyard."

It has been two years since I went down the mountain, and I have found out the habits of the people in Jiangling. Every year at this time, people from the city and outside the city will come to Tanze Temple to offer incense, in order to pray for their relatives far away in a foreign land. I hope the Mid-Autumn Festival will be able to Going home for a reunion is not just for sweet-scented osmanthus like they do.

The front yard was full of pilgrims, one group left and two groups came again, and there was no decrease at all. It would be better when they finally went around to the side yard, and no one would come here until the afternoon.

The side yard of Tanze Temple is very spacious, and after walking along the secluded path, you can see a large osmanthus grove, with small pale yellow flowers all over the branches, and the fragrance completely covers the strong incense in the front yard.

Changqing Mountain has never changed the green mountains and green waters, and the rest are at most some vegetation that will dry up in autumn. How can you see such a scene like a sea of ​​flowers.

That's why Rong Yin came to Tanze Temple, he raised his eyebrows sideways and asked, "What do you think, Senior Brother?"

Chen Ziqing nodded, his eyes didn't show much joy, but the other two were excited. This Jiangling City is not big, but it is definitely not small. Their home is near the east of the city, and Their parents don't believe that they rarely come to the west of Buddha City, so they are naturally happy to come here once in a while.

They chatted and laughed and rushed into the sweet-scented osmanthus forest. The forest was relatively large and very deep. The two ran so fast that they could not see anyone after a while, and could only hear faint voices.

"He'an, Zhi'er, don't run far away!"

"Know it!"

After getting the response, Rong Yin looked at the person beside him, there was no emotion in the other person's eyes, and he couldn't tell the difference between joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, "Do you still like it, senior brother?"

Maybe he asked too cautiously, Chen Ziqing glanced at him lightly: "What difference does it make if you like it or not."

"Senior brother is always like this." Rong Yin suddenly put aside the nervousness, returned to his usual carefree attitude, clasped his hands on the back of his head, looked at the sky and hummed.

Chen Ziqing still looked at him, and followed his gaze. He saw a sea of ​​pale yellow flowers and a sea-like blue sky, and large clouds moved with the wind like thousands of horses and troops.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly opened his beautiful thin lips and said, "I like it."

"..."

It is not an exaggeration to say those two words, it is like one or two mosquitoes buzzing in the middle of the night. Going back, said: "Brother likes it is the best!"

Looking at Rong Yin's appearance, Chen Ziqing couldn't help but chuckled out of nowhere, his pair of spring-like peach blossom eyes turned, and the sea of ​​flowers all over the courtyard was instantly eclipsed. No sky can compare with it.

The corners of the cold lips are slightly raised, that arc is not only joy, but also a charm that can infect everything in the world to bloom in an instant.

Rong Yin opened his mouth to speak: "Master..."

"what--!!!"

A sudden scream interrupted him, Rong Yin recognized that it was Rong Zhi's voice, and hurriedly ran towards the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, shouting while running: "Zhi'er, what's wrong?!"

"Brother Huaining, come quickly! And Anta..." Rong Zhi's voice was a little far-reaching.

After identifying the direction, Rong Yin and Chen Ziqing hurried over. They kept talking to Rong Zhi along the way, fearing that something might happen to her in the next moment. After he walked through the forest to find someone, he saw Rong He An's body twitching. lie on the floor.

"What's going on here!" Rong Yin asked urgently, if something happened to them, he would have no face to go back to see his second uncle and aunt!

Rong Zhi cried pear blossoms with rain, sobbing and said: "Brother Daochang, hurry up and save He'an! He was fine just now, but for some reason he broke it for me, and fell down after breaking off an osmanthus flower! Brother Ning, quickly let Brother Daochang save someone!"

No matter what he said, he also stayed in Changqing Mountain for ten years, and it is not uncommon for him to follow his senior brothers to hunt down demons everywhere, and he can tell whether it is a demon or not.

Rong Yin frowned after checking Rong and An's pulse, and looked at Rong Zhi: "He really just broke a flower branch? Did he not hide anything else? Zhi'er, you must not lie when your life is at stake!"

Rong Yin understands the Rong family siblings, and thinks that Rong and An Ding fell from a tree because of their playfulness.

"I...I..." Rong Zhi was frightened by his elder brother's serious appearance, he hesitated and didn't know what to say, and then burst into tears.

Fortunately, at this time, the pilgrims are all praying ahead, and no one will come here in the afternoon, otherwise people will think that someone is bullying young girls here.