After finally squeezing out of the hall, before Li Fuguang had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he was shocked to take a breath again by the sea of people outside the hall.
National Day! So scary!
Li Fuguang exhaled from his nose and walked down the marble steps against the flow of people with determination to face death.
The temple she visited most in the first eighteen years was the Hu Gong Temple in the hill behind her home. It had only one hall, and inside it were several seven- to eight-meter-high sculptures painted with paint.
She didn't know how long the temple had been there, but the faded paint and thick layer of dust covering the sculptures were proof of how long it had been.
Even so, it is the most famous temple in their ten miles and eight towns.
But even so, it is not as good as this Fanyun Temple.
It is better to say that it is Fanyun Temple than a large palace built on a high mountain.
She looked down from the top steps and could only see the ant-like crowd below.
I couldn't believe that she actually walked up from the foot of the mountain step by step.
No wonder so many people come here, not only because they heard that the temple is very powerful, but also because they want to challenge the legendary tallest temple, right?
Of course, she didn't guess the "highest temple", it was the lively and active little fat man next to her who told her.
Just when she subconsciously wanted to walk down the steps before overlooking the foot of the mountain, it was this little boy named Shi Ziyun who grabbed her, blinked his big round eyes and asked her: "Sister, you have come this far. Why don't you go in and pay your respects before leaving?"
Li Fuguang thought about it for two seconds, and finally gave up on squatting down to talk to him. He really couldn't stretch his arms and legs.
She could only follow the flow of people and go up with the little boy while answering his questions.
"My sister just paid my respects. There are too many people here. My sister will go shopping elsewhere first. By the way, kid, where are your parents?"
The chubby little boy's wise eyes blinked faster.
"But the whole Fanyun Temple is up there! If my sister wants to visit other places, she has to take the side door! If she wants to go down the mountain, she has to take the back door! This is the way up the mountain!
And, sister! My name is Shi Ziyun! My parents are so stupid, they are all lost! It makes me want to find them now! "
Li Fuguang suddenly showed an expression like "subway, old man, mobile phone". She didn't know for a moment which of the words of the little boy named Shi Ziyun was the key point.
It seems that they are all gorgeous, right?
Li Fuguang turned around slightly, stood on tiptoe and looked down the steps.
Sure enough, with the endless road and the dark crowd, no one was pointing downwards.
She made the wrong move.
But Li Fuguang didn't want to admit that she had made such an obvious mistake, so she chose to avoid talking about it and picked up Shi Ziyun and walked towards the main hall.
"Shi Ziyun, right? Let's discuss the matter of your parents being lost first!"
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Arriving outside the main hall again, Li Fuguang wisely did not choose to go in, but followed Shi Ziyun's instructions and walked to the right.
"Sister, come here, there is a wishing tree here!"
"How come you know everything?"
Li Fuguang, who had just teleported here and didn't know anything, asked curiously.
Shi Ziyun didn't even look back.
"My home is at the foot of the mountain! My parents and I come here every day!"
Come every day? Exaggeration, right?
Li Fuguang complained in his mind.
To be honest, she hasn't felt the ghostly or eerie atmosphere yet. Logically speaking, shouldn't there be so many living people in the horror world?
Is it a setting where people turn into ghosts during the day and at night?
Or was it teleported to a time before the accident happened?
Li Fuguang was thinking about the background of the game as he walked. The official plot should start after he requests to become a volunteer, and the condition for passing the game is to find out the secret behind Fanyun Temple.
Is there anything special about Fanyun Temple?
Particularly popular? Is making a wish particularly effective?
Speaking of the fact that making wishes is so magical, there isn't a big ghost hiding behind the scenes, trying to trick people into making deals with it with their souls or lives, right?
Hiss, there is still too little information, and no matter how much we speculate, we cannot be sure.
Just as he was thinking about it, Li Fuguang was taken to the side garden on the right by Shi Ziyun.
It is said to be a side garden, but to Li Fuguang it feels like an ancient emperor's royal garden, lush and extensive.
Was this temple originally so big? It's completely invisible from the front door.
The most eye-catching thing in the side garden is the strong tree, which is covered with small gold and red signs, expressing the believers' best wishes.
But Li Fuguang used this to confirm his suspicion that there was a big ghost behind the scenes.
Because this wishing tree is actually a locust tree!
Generally speaking, if you want to plant trees in temples or some high-end mansions, you will choose banyan trees, pine trees, elm trees, etc., but they will definitely not be locust trees.
The word "槐" is next to the word "木", and the word "鬼" is on one side. The meaning is self-evident.
In various horror stories, locust trees are also the most favorite place for ghosts to live.
"Sister, let's go make a wish? I made an agreement with my parents before that if they get lost, I'll come here to find them!"
"OK."
Li Fuguang took Shi Ziyun's hand and led him into a long queue.
There were four long queues next to the big locust tree. Four monks in light blue robes sat behind the table at the front. On the table were very conspicuous gold and red wishing cards and payment codes.
It’s so advanced, temples now use this to make money.
The queue was still a while away, and Li Fuguang took advantage of this time to start talking to Shi Ziyun.
"Little Fatty, how old are you this year?"
Shi Ziyun pouted his mouth,
"I'm not fat. I'm 6 years old! I'm about to go to elementary school!"
Li Fuguang's eyes widened in surprise. She thought the little fat boy was already 8 or 9 years old, but she didn't expect that he was only 6 years old!
Doesn't that mean you're not fat? It’s developed too well!
Li Fuguang pinched Shi Ziyun's chubby cheek,
"Little Fatty, you really need to lose weight, you're not even fat yet!"
Shi Ziyun wanted to wave away Li Fuguang's hand, but he didn't. He shook left and right a bit angrily.
"Why do everyone say this? My parents also want me to lose weight! I'm not fat at all!"
Seeing that the little fat man seemed really angry, Li Fuguang quickly touched his head.
"Okay, okay, not fat at all! Tell your sister what other places in Fanyun Temple are like? My sister has never been here before!"
Children are easily distracted. As soon as Li Fuguang said this, Shi Ziyun immediately and cheerfully told Li Fuguang about his adventure experiences in various places in Fanyun Temple.
"These are the places! In fact, I don't dare to go to the Wishing Tree or the small Buddhist hall in the East Hall alone! I always feel like there will be monsters jumping out to catch me!"
Shi Ziyun told the story vividly, and when he said this, he patted his chest in fear.
Li Fuguang nodded, praising Shi Ziyun while thinking.
According to the little fat man, what scares him the most is the wishing tree in the side garden and the small Buddhist hall in the east hall.
The wishing tree is a locust tree, which is easy to attract ghosts. If you enter when it is not popular, you may indeed feel the chill of the ghosts.
I don’t know what is going on in the small Buddhist hall in the east hall. According to the little fat man, there are many golden Buddha statues as tall as one person.
Where there are Buddha statues to suppress, will there be ghosts?
Or do those Buddha statues have any hidden secrets?
Check it out later.
