Chapter 112

When they arrived at Fenglin temple, the sun was already in the sky.

They sat on the stone drinking water and ate some snacks to supplement their strength.

"Sister, what shall we do when we go in?"

Xu Jihuan wiped the sweat on his forehead. The mountain looks not high, and it's hard to get up.

He admires Feng Qianwei very much. He looks weak, but he has a good constitution.

Feng Qianwei's body is reborn now. She doesn't know how much better than before.

"We'll pray and do nothing."

Feng Qianwei replied.

Xu Jihuan doesn't understand her intention, but she naturally has her reason for doing things. He just needs to wait for good news.

They walked into Fenglin temple, where there were other pilgrims praying for blessings, which was not cold.

"It's said that it's effective to ask for a divination here! I've come here specially to ask for a divination this time."

On the other side, the two little sisters walking together said excitedly.

"Yes! Behind the maple forest view, there is a Hongxia maple tree that has been growing for 500 years. As long as you make a sincere wish, you can get a fallen leaf. You can wish people to fulfill their wishes!"

They can't wait to go to the hall to burn incense and pray.

There are many people in Fenglin Temple asking for autographs and maple leaves, and the people who solve the autographs are crowded here.

There was no one in front of a small Taoist's autograph booth. Maybe it was because he was too young and everyone subconsciously didn't choose him.

"Don't miss it when you're passing by. I've never missed it. I see you're quite savvy, so I'll make an exception to solve your doubts and ensure high quality and low price."

There was a donkey beside the little Taoist in grey robe, lying lazily in the sun.

"We don't ask for a signature. I think your seal hall is black, your tongue is green and your face is dull. You are ill and need to be treated."

Feng Qianwei glanced at the little Taoist. The little guy was wearing an old Taoist robe and followed by a donkey. He looked dusty. He should not be from the maple forest temple.

"How can you swear?"

The little Taoist said unhappily.

"Do you feel weak and cold?"

Feng Qianwei said.

"Really!"

The little Taoist nodded and looked at Feng Qianwei in worship.

"I don't know what's wrong with me?"

"Kidney deficiency."

Feng Qianwei gave him an answer and walked into the hall with Xu Jinhuan to pray.

“……”

When the little Taoist heard the answer, he looked confused.

"How can I be empty?"

After the incense, Feng Qianwei walked from the main hall to the back. I heard that every pilgrim who came to pray would make a wish under the 500 year old maple tree.

She believed that the brides had also been here. Maybe there were some answers hidden in the tree.

Although I already know that the tree is very old, when I really saw it, I was shocked by Feng Qianwei.

Pieces of red maple, inlaid with Phnom Penh, hung heavily all over the branches. The sun shines on the trees, and the free light spots make it look like a dream.

Feng Qianwei saw many people making wishes quietly, and then reached out to catch the maple leaves blown down by the wind.

She bent down and picked up a maple leaf. She felt some uneven holes in the middle of the maple leaf.

She picked up the maple leaf and looked at the sun. She saw two words on the maple leaf with a thin needle: "help me".

She picked up a few more leaves and found words on each one.

Xu Jihuan also helped pick up the leaves and handed them to Feng Qianwei.

The words on many maple leaves were combined together, and finally Feng Qianwei got a line of words.

"I'm in the tree. Please save me."

She looked up at the crown of the tree. The dense maple leaves blocked her sight. The huge maple trees are intertwined with branches and leaves, so that people can't see higher places.