In fact, Ye Fan didn't want to spoil his daughter.
But there is no way.
She took the initiative to kiss my precious girl!
Ye Fan shrugged helplessly at Liu Yingying, and then put Ye Zi on his shoulders with a fatherly smile.
Like an invincible female general, Ye Zi pointed in the direction down the mountain and said in a sweet voice: "Dad, charge the duck!"
"Come on!"
Ye Fan screamed and ran down the mountain.
Liu Yingying kept shouting from behind: "Hey, slow down...wait for me."
By the time Liu Yingying caught up, it was already ten minutes later, and she happened to meet Wang Yanyang and Zhao Juan, who were still leisurely looking at the tea trees on the mountain.
"The quality of this tea tree is not good. Look at this root and branch. It is obviously malnourished..."
Wang Yanyang was diligently studying the tea trees, unaware that his son was waiting at the top of the mountain with his eyes wide open.
Zhao Juan doesn’t understand tea trees.
But she still gathered up her skirt and sat aside, listening carefully to her husband talking to himself, nodding in agreement from time to time.
When she saw Ye Fan's family of three, Zhao Juan didn't say anything, but just nodded with a smile.
Liu Yingying did not disturb the young couple and took Ye Fan to continue walking down the mountain.
Halfway through, Ye Zi suddenly pointed in the direction of the woods: "Dad, when we were in kindergarten, the teacher said that there are very, very ferocious wild wolves in the woods of Langshan Mountain, and told us to stay away from the woods."
Liu Yingying understood.
Probably because he was afraid that the child would not follow the normal path, he told a white lie.
She asked: "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid!"
Ye Zi nodded obediently, and kissed Ye Fan on the face: "But dad will protect me, right dad?"
"That's right."
Ye Fan said seriously: "The helmsman is in place, please give the captain the direction!"
"Go catch the bad wolf, ugh!"
"Ouch!"
"..."
Watching Ye Fan scream like his daughter, Liu Yingying couldn't help but hold her forehead.
What a daughter slave...
How can there be wild wolves in this mountain?
She was slanderous, but she still followed Ye Fan's footsteps, because these two people were the people she loved most in the world, far more than she loved herself.
The mountain path is not easy to walk and can be described as rugged.
However, it can be seen that not all tourists who come here will take the mature route step by step. There are still many people who like the original ecology of nature.
Not long after walking, you can see a man-made path in the forest. Occasionally, you can see some tenacious weeds growing in the middle of the dirt road.
Follow the path all the way down, not sure where it leads, but you will definitely reach the bottom of the mountain.
"When Daqiuqiu is sick, Erqiuqiu looks at it, and Sanqiuqiu collects medicine while Four Qiuqiu boils it..."
Ye Zi hummed a nursery rhyme she had learned from somewhere, and her soft voice was like a warm spring breeze blowing by, calming Liu Yingying's uneasiness.
Liu Yingying always felt that the further she walked, the quieter the surrounding area became.
The chirping of insects and birds gradually became less and less, and there was a silence that felt like stepping into the restricted area of life. She even really suspected that there were wild wolves nearby...
But seeing Ye Fan's majestic figure, Liu Yingying swallowed her uneasy heart back into her stomach. She believed that as long as Ye Fan was here, her mother and daughter would never be put in danger.
Ye Fan also frowned.
Quiet, too quiet...
Through the induction of spiritual consciousness, except for plants, there was no sign of life for several miles. All small animals such as ants, spiders, and mice were missing.
Ye Fan felt inexplicable.
Go back the way you came?
As soon as this thought came up, Ye Fan's hair stood on end, and a chill went straight to the sky. His intuition told him——
Can't look back.
Can't look back.
Can't look back!
Once you turn back, it will definitely cause unbearable losses.
This intuitive reminder from the depths of his soul made Ye Fan feel like he had fallen into an ice cave. The smile on his face gradually disappeared. He could only bite the bullet and continue walking down the mountain with his wife and daughter.
Just walking further and further...
Ye Fan's heart became heavier and heavier.
Only Ye Zi sat on Ye Fan's shoulder, dangling her little feet happily with a carefree expression.
Walked for an hour in the quiet mountain forest.
Just when Ye Fan was about to divine a way out, the three of them passed through the cloud-blocked mountain forest, and their eyes suddenly opened up.
A temple.
It is located out of thin air beside the gurgling stream and at the foot of Langshan Mountain.
This picture is very harmonious, as if there should be a temple at the foot of the mountain.
But the more harmonious it is.
Ye Fan's back became even colder.
"Honey, Ye Zi, be careful, it's... a little weird here."
Ye Fan finished his words and couldn't wait for a long time. When he looked back, his scalp exploded instantly. Liu Yingying who was walking behind him disappeared, and even the leaves on his shoulders disappeared!
Just when the two girls disappeared.
Ye Fan didn't notice even the slightest bit.
"call……"
Ye Fan took a deep breath, knowing that the problem lay in that temple.
They come, the security.
He wanted to see what was weird in this temple!
Walking slowly along the gravel road beside the stream, Ye Fan concentrated on it, always ready to tear the realm chains in his body.
But until we arrived at the temple gate, we encountered no danger.
On the contrary, as he approached the temple, a refreshing fragrance of flowers poured into his nose, making Ye Fan's body and mind clear and clear.
Ye Fan looked at the wooden plaque in the temple.
There was originally writing on it, but the writing was erased by later generations, so the plaque looked bare and strange.
Ye Fan concentrated his attention and was about to knock on the wooden door of the temple.
"Squeak——"
The door suddenly opened.
Not only Ye Fan was startled, but the bald little monk who opened the door was also startled, and he couldn't even hold the barrel in his hand.
"oops!"
The little monk fell backwards, looking surprised: "You, are you a human or a ghost..."
"..."
Ye Fan couldn't handle it this time.
Logically speaking, it should be him who said this.
Ye Fan hesitated and said: "I am a human, then you...are you a human or a ghost?"
"I must be human!"
The young monk, who was about eight or nine years old, breathed a sigh of relief and said at the top of his lungs: "Abbott, we have a guest in our temple."
After saying that, he stood up, dusted himself off, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the abbot is in the main hall. Please come with me, donor."
"……good."
Ye Fan couldn't figure out where this place was.
This temple looks upright and bright, and the young monk also exudes a ray of Buddhist aura, without any filth. This is obviously a serious temple.
My heart suddenly relaxed a little.
Ye Fan followed the young monk to the main hall of the temple.
It is said to be the main hall.
In fact, apart from the main entrance and a small courtyard, this temple only has one main hall, which houses a clay statue of Guanyin.
But Guanyin is sitting upside down.
The couplet on the door of the palace reads: Ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down, sighing that all living beings refuse to look back.
Sitting on the futon was an elderly man, wearing a patchwork monk's robe, reciting scriptures silently.
The young monk made a 'hush' gesture and stood aside respectfully.
I do not know how long it has been.
The abbot stopped reciting scriptures and said in a rough voice: "This Guanyin Temple has not had pilgrims for decades. Today, unexpectedly, two people came one after another."
Two people?
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is the other one Liu Yingying, or my daughter Ye Zi?"
The abbot shook his head.
He stood up, then turned around, looked at Mark, and said with a kind smile: "She is not your pillow, nor is she a blood relative."
Ye Fan's pupils shrank slightly.
The abbot's eye sockets are hollow, and there are no eyeballs in them!
