"Wenxin, is that the temple you're talking about?" Pei Ge looked up and asked. The temple in front of him could not be described as dilapidated. Instead, it was broken walls. Even the door face was covered with weeds. The door was half closed and seemed to be empty.

"Yes, sister Pei, this is it." Wen Xin replied, stretching his head inside and shouting, "is anyone there?"

"Wenxin, did you really see a host here just now? It's so shabby and feels like it's about to collapse. How can anyone live here?" Peige expressed doubt.

Wen Xin replied, "sister Pei, I didn't lie to you. Really, when I came just now, the old host leaned against the door, but it seemed that he was not in good spirit and looked dying. It wouldn't be..."

Just then, a man's muffled cry came from inside.

"Eh, Wenxin, don't talk first. It seems that someone is crying inside!" Peggy booed.

"Ah?" Wen Xin frowned and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

It's really a man's cry! Very low, intermittent.

Peige said, "Wenxin, let's go in and see if we need help."

"Yes." Wenxin nodded and hurriedly helped Peige go inside.

The furnishings and arrangement inside are not much better than those outside, or even more dilapidated. Even the stove for burning incense and paper money was covered with spider webs and dust.

"Sister Pei, it seems that no one has come to worship and add incense oil in this temple for a long time. The old host lives here alone. He is really dead. It is estimated that no one knows." Wen Xin whispered.

Fortunately, the little residual light of the sunset fell from the sky and shone on the empty yard one by one, which made the temple glow.

Peige liked the original architectural style: "although temples are magnificent in the eyes of many people, maybe some temples are built to shelter from the wind and rain. No matter where the statues are, they should protect good people, which has nothing to do with whether the temples are extravagant and luxurious."

Wenxin nodded and felt that Peige was very reasonable.

Peige helped Wenxin and continued to walk inside: "there is a room with a curtain. Let's go and have a look. Now we can't hear a man's cry. I don't know if someone fainted in it or what?"

When I was walking to a clean room, the door curtain was suddenly lifted. It was the Chinese boy just now: "why did you follow here?"

The boy's eyes are slightly ruddy and his hands are slightly clenched into a fist position.

Peige was also surprised: "Oh, so you live here. Sorry, we didn't break in on purpose, because it's a temple. My friend said that I saw an old host just now. I sprained my leg and couldn't go for the time being. I want to have a rest and see if there is any anti swelling ointment that can be borrowed."

Peige was sincere and true, and Wen Xin quickly explained: "yes, what happened on the mountain just now is really my fault. If you are still angry, I sincerely apologize to you. But now it's really inconvenient for our young lady. Please help us. We need to rest here for a night. We can't go down the mountain until our feet are swollen tomorrow."

The man was a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a moment, looked at Peige, and then said lifelessly, "there is a room opposite that I usually live in. Although it is simple, I cleaned it up neatly. If you don't mind, you can make do with it for one night first. I'll take the anti swelling ointment to you when I find it later."

Peggy stooped slightly, smiled and said, "OK, thank you for giving you trouble."

"Thank you for letting us worry about it all night. We'll pay you according to the hotel price. Don't worry." Wenxin saw that the boy turned and was about to return to the house, and hurriedly said.

The boy turned his head and looked at Wen Xin with a look of disgust.

Peige realized that Wenxin had stimulated the boy again and hurriedly pulled Wenxin's sleeve to stop her talking.

Then she immediately said with a smiling face, "Oh, my friend doesn't mean that. She wants to say that the repair of the temple needs some fees. We will pay a certain amount of sesame oil. After all, we disturb the God's repair." The boy just looked at Wen Xin suddenly, then didn't talk again, lifted the curtain of the door with his hand and walked in.

"Ah, sister Pei, did I say something wrong just now?" Pei Wen asked hurriedly as he saw the boy go in.

If you live in the temple, you should despise the good people. But you should despise the good people. If you live in the temple, why don't you despise the good people

After Pei Ge said this, Wen Xin felt it was reasonable, as if he were impressed: "it's so. No wonder he looked as if he wanted to press me on the ground with his eyes after I finished those words. It turned out that he cared about this. Well, I was really wrong."

Peige smiled, touched Wenxin's head and motioned for her to help him to the boy's room next to him.

Wenxin immediately understood and asked, "but don't you think it's strange, sister Pei Pei? Why haven't we heard a man's cry since we came in? Did we hear us speak, so we didn't cry? Or was the man who made the cry just now, the boy just now? To tell the truth, I saw his red eyes just now, which was obviously the appearance of crying."

With the help of Wenxin, Peige walked into the room smoothly.

As the boy said, the room is clean and tidy without peculiar smell. Although only beds and cabinets, tables, chairs, benches and the most simple ceramic tea set are set up, it is extremely comfortable where you can see.

"Wenxin, don't guess. Maybe we heard wrong. Even if we didn't hear wrong, it's other people's privacy. If others don't want us to see his vulnerability, we can't be far fetched. Well, fetch me some water. I want to wash my face and hands. I just fell..." Peige said to Wenxin, please.

Wenxin hurried back to her senses and interrupted her: "Oh, elder sister Pei Pei, look at me. I blame my recklessness and gossip. Well, sit and wait for me, and I'll fetch water for you right away."