(When I wake up from the dream, red falls all over the ground)
Lan Feng and the two followed Wan Xi all the way until Youshi, when they took a break and came to a hotel to stay.
After the three of them had eaten, they asked the waiter about the temple. Because of her old age, Wan Xi forgot the name of the temple, only that it was in the direction of Wanshou Mountain. The guy also shook his head after hearing this. Wanshou Mountain is so big, how could he remember it all? So the three of them had no choice but to give up and ask the people there when they saw the foot of the mountain.
Along the way, Wan Xi kept holding Lan Feng's hand and refused to let go. The two of them also looked at the beautiful scenery along the way, looking at the infinite beauty of spring. But Na Kui Mulang was worried and didn't know how to face Baihua Sha...
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that the three of them saw the Wanshou Mountains.
What a place for earth spirits. The surrounding dragon spines are not connected, and they are flying up through the clouds. The mountain walls are verdant and the sound of birds chirping is endless. Looking from a distance, one can faintly see buildings and palaces sitting on the top of the mountain, with the flowing clouds and red clouds decorating them all around.
"Could it be that?" Lan Feng pointed at the building on the top of the mountain.
Wan Xi shook her head: "No, I remember that when I came here before, I never went up the mountain. It was near the foot of the mountain."
Kuimulang also said: "That's the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi's dojo. How can the dojo be a place of Buddhism? Little brother, you are mistaken."
It turns out that there is Wuzhuang Temple. Lan Feng thought that he still had four Buddha's Light Relics that he wanted to hand over to Wuzhuang Temple, but where was this temple today?
The three of them walked around the foot of the mountain for a long time, but there was still no trace of the temple.
Just when a few people were at a loss what to do, they saw a woodcutter coming from the foot of the mountain. The woodcutter walked with his load of firewood and smoked a dry pipe.
When Lan Feng saw the woodcutter appearing, he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Brother, do you know where there is a temple nearby?"
When the woodcutter saw Lan Feng dressed as a monk, he smiled and said, "Young master, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place. This is the dojo of Zhenyuan Immortal. Where can there be a temple coming to grab incense?"
Lan Feng wondered, aren't Buddha and Tao a family? Why are they still talking about competing for incense? He asked again: "My sister came to that temple seven years ago, but she has forgotten its name because of age. Brother, do you have any impressions?"
"Seven years ago..." the woodcutter thought for a moment, then slapped his thigh and said, "Oh yes, there seemed to be a temple near here seven years ago, but it collapsed later because no one visited it and the incense stopped."
Lan Feng said: "Excuse me, brother, please show us the way."
The woodcutter pointed to a mountain road: "I can't remember clearly. It seems that I went up here and walked along the creek..."
Lan Feng thanked the woodcutter and went up the mountain road with Wan Xi and Kui Mulang.
After a while, the three of them saw the ruins of a temple. The walls are decaying and the roof is damaged. I can vaguely see the word "Yuehua" engraved on the plaque on the door.
"This is it." Wan Xi said, "This is where I met that old lady seven years ago..."
Kui Mulang walked in with a heavy heart, followed by Lan Feng and Wan Xi. Only when they entered the gate did they see that the collapsed Buddha statues were mostly covered with green plants, and fragments of the incense burner were scattered on the ground. This kind of corruption was really dazzling in this spring.
Kuimulang stopped and sat in front of the remains of the Buddha statue. Seeing the pretense, Lanfeng said: "Brother Kui, maybe Senior Baihuaxi is somewhere else? After all, this is just a temple."
"Thank you, little brother Lanfeng." Kui Mulang lowered his head and said, "Maybe... I am just lying to myself."
Wan Xi pulled Lan Feng's sleeve and whispered: "Brother Lan Feng, please leave Brother Kui alone for a while..."
At this moment, a short old man poked his head out from the ground behind Lan Feng. Kui Mulang's eyesight suddenly caught sight of the old man and he caught him by the collar.
"Who is that?" Kui Mulang was unhappy at this moment, and with a surge of anger, the wolf's head appeared. When Wan Xi saw Kui Mulang's true form, she was so frightened that she hid behind Lan Feng. Upon seeing this, Lan Feng comforted Wan Xi that it was okay.
The old man was in pain and looked at the wolf head and said quickly: "Kui Su, please don't be angry. The little god belongs to the Longevity Mountain..."
After Kui Mulang heard this, he pulled the earth master out of the ground.
He said: "You came just in time. Let me ask you, how did this temple become like this?!"
The Earth God patted the soil on his body, and when he saw that Kuimu Lang was displeased, he said: "Kui Su, you don't know something. This Yuehua Temple is not very popular in the first place. In addition, there is Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals here." How can those people be willing to send incense to this small temple in the mountains when we are in charge? If we don’t come and go, the temple will be empty."
Kui Mulang said: "Then do you know that an old woman once offered incense here?"
Tutu smiled and said: "Look at what you said, envoy, there are thousands of pilgrims. How can the little god remember who the woman you mentioned is. But..."
"But what?!" Kui Mulang's eyes widened.
Tutu said: "There is an old woman who lives near this temple, and she comes to this temple to pray every day. Even though there is no one in this temple, she still comes here every day..."
Kui Mulang was excited when he heard this, and grabbed Tuigong's hand again: "Then where is she now!!"
Tutu saw that Kuimu Lang was angry again and said in a panic: "She, she, she passed away five years ago..."
"Buzz..."
Kui Mulang felt like the world was spinning and his mind went blank. He let go of his hand and his eyes wandered around aimlessly. He thought about the separation and reunion with Bai Huaxian over the past thousand years, and the air of bitterness and resentment suddenly surged. In the end, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground. .
The little god said: "Seeing her pious worship of Buddha, the little god went to ask her why she didn't leave here yet. She said that this place was clean and no one disturbed her, so that she could wait for someone to come back with peace of mind.
The little god asked him who he was, but she only said that the man was a star in the sky that only belonged to her, and she had no choice but to leave. She prays to Buddha every day just to beg Buddha to let her see that person again..."
After Tu Tu said this, he seemed to understand something in an instant. He added: "Shi Kui, could this star be you?"
Kui Mulang nodded without saying anything.
Tutu said: "You can follow the little god. After she died, I couldn't bear to see her body exposed in the wilderness, so I built a small grave for her."
When Kui Mulang heard this, he wiped the blood from his mouth and said, "Quick, take me there!"
Lan Feng quickly supported Kui Mulang and followed Wan Xi out of the ruined temple. After turning several mountain roads, the group came to a hut. I saw that the hut was also in decay for many years, except for a lonely grave on the side.
The solitary grave was surrounded by flowers, and the strange fragrance could be smelled from a distance. These flowers were dazzling among the greenery.
Kuimulang was in tears at this time. He put aside Lanfeng's hand and ran forward, but he fell to the ground before he could take two steps!
"Brother Kui!" Lanfeng shouted. He was about to step forward to help Kui Mulang up, but he didn't want to be shouted back by the latter. Na Kuimulang crawled to Bai Huaxian's grave little by little with tears in his eyes. He grabbed a handful of spring mud and sprinkled it on the grave, crying: "Huaxian... I'm finally late... It's me... I'm late!!!"
There is no need to speak hoarsely in sorrow, and there are times when there is emotion when there is no ruthlessness. Not every beautiful encounter can lead to a happy ending, but the intertwining of two hearts is earth-shattering no matter what the outcome.
Scenes from the past appeared in Kui Mulang's mind, recalling the time when they first met, long ago, under the red plum blossoms. Be heroic all your life, kiss hundreds of flowers in your heart.
Unexpectedly, when we meet now and then, we realize that the distance between this love is not between heaven and earth, nor mountains and rivers, nor this thousand years.
But you and I are close at hand, you are in the tomb, but I am outside the tomb...
"Hahaha!!!" Kuimulang suddenly laughed. He looked at the clouds and rain in the mountains and roared, "Oh my god!! Is this what you want!!"
"puff..."
Another mouthful of blood. After thousands of years of longing, under the impact of hope and disappointment, Kui Mulang finally lay down in front of Baihua Grave. He had waited too long, but unfortunately this hope came too late...
"Brother Kui!!" Lanfeng and Wanxi stepped forward and hugged Kuimulang. Kuimulang was dying, and when Lanfeng and Wanxi came forward, he gave his last bitter smile.
He reached out and took out the potpourri sachet from Lanfeng's arms, and then put their hands on the sachet.
He stared into Lan Feng's eyes and said, "Don't, don't let yourself... regret..."
After Kui Mulang finished speaking, he grabbed the potpourri sachet and dropped it to the ground.
"Brother Kui!!" Lan Feng hugged Kui Mulang's body and burst into tears. Wan Xi was speechless and choked aside.
After a while, Kui Mulang's body turned into dust and scattered on the lonely grave. With a muffled thunder, the mountain clouds also started to rain.
Wan Xi raised her head and said, "Brother Lanfeng, look!"
Lan Feng looked along Wan Xi's hand and saw that the mist splashed by the rain on the solitary grave gradually turned into the appearance of Kuimulang and Baihuaxi. They hugged each other in the rain, smiling so happily. Perhaps, this is the best ending...
Wan Xi and Lan Feng were holding hands in the rain without knowing it, looking at the infatuated couple.
That little song sounded in their ears again...
Wan Xi asked with red eyes: "Brother Lanfeng, I now know the meaning of that song..."
Lan Feng smiled, held Wan Xi in his arms and said, "I understand too..."
This is just a dream, a dusty dream belonging to Kui Mulang and Baihua Xi, and now they are just waking up from the dream.
After the rain, the sky cleared, and the sun shined through the clouds on the flower tomb, glowing with little bits of light, which was particularly beautiful.
Seeing Kuimulang die like this, Tutu was also filled with sadness. He stepped forward and said to Lan Feng and Wan Xi: "Child, this person has passed away, please forgive me and accept the change..."
Lan Feng turned to Tu Tu and said, "Father Tu Tu, thank you for bringing us here. Although Brother Kui is gone, this is the best destination for him."
Tutu nodded and said: "Yes, I have also heard about Kui Suushi. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. Let them rest in peace. This fate has its own destiny. It is not easy to get rid of it..."
Is there really no way to change fate? Lan Feng thought.
Tutu looked at the two children and said: "You two children have seen things that ordinary people should not see. I don't know whether this is good or bad for you. Maybe this is your destiny, so you can take care of yourself." Bar.."
Having said that, the earthly master also turned around and burrowed into the soil again.
