After the car stopped in front of the mountain, I got on my back and walked up the mountain road alone.
Unlike when I came in the daytime, almost everyone except me went down the mountain.
When I passed by, many people looked at me with strange eyes - it seems that the story of selling medicine in the middle of the night in Guihua nunnery is still a secret, and most people don't know it.
walked as like as two peas to the bench, which I had sat with Zhang Xiaoai. I saw a man who was just like me, carrying a big bag against the stream.
He seemed to notice someone looking at him and looked back at me.
He is wearing a pair of big sunglasses and a cap. He looks young, naked - his shoulders and arms are very thick, so he should be a trainer.
It seems that this is the buyer in the driver's mouth.
I'm worried about where to start? Right now, I will follow him.
He went against the flow of people for a while, turned around and turned down the corridor, into the osmanthus cluster, I also hurried to catch up.
This piece of Osmanthus is very dense, with intertwined branches, which is very difficult to walk. At this time, the two of us walked through the forest, and the flowers fell all over the ground.
Along the path in the forest through a long way, the front suddenly opened up, showing a piece of open space.
In front of the open space stands a square large stone tablet. There are more than ten people sitting far away from the stone tablet.
These people are almost like us. They are all strong young people, each with a big bag, and they don't talk to each other. However, they seem to have met each other. Only when they saw me, they looked at me strangely, but no one said anything.
I can't figure out the number of routes for the time being, and I sit quietly in the back.
After sitting for a while, the sun went down completely. The whole forest was dark. I couldn't even see other people's faces.
Dong!
Just then, a bell rang in the distance. It was not loud, but it was very clear in the empty mountain.
I followed the sound and saw a light on the dark top of the mountain. The light was very weak, but it was dark all over the mountain. At one glance, it was very conspicuous.
A young man with a big bag on his back stood up and went straight to the light and shadow.
Dong!
Time is not long. Another bell rings.
Another young man with a moustache stood up and walked across the osmanthus forest.
It's strange that none of these people fight or rob. It seems that they have arranged their order.
I really want to catch up and see where they have gone and what they have done? But he is afraid of beating the grass and startling the snake. He can only wait patiently under pressure.
It wasn't until the last one, the one I came with, stood up, that I flicked my fingers quietly and stuck a touch of cinnabar on his trouser legs.
After he walked out for tens of meters, I followed him quietly without waiting for the bell to ring.
I carefully drilled through the branches of the forest, for fear of making a little noise, and followed the cinnabar breath left on him closely behind.
After about a hundred meters, a small courtyard appeared in front of it. There was a fence wall around the outside. It looked very shabby. A white light and white window paper came out.
The man opened the gate and went into the hut.
I hurried to catch up with the past, close to the window to lick my wet fingers, soaked a small hole in the window paper, and secretly looked in.
There is only a long table in the room. There is a light on the table. There are two old ladies sitting beside the long table. They are the two old nuns in the daytime.
Between them, facing the window, sat an old man.
The old man is much older than the old nun, and his eyebrows are almost all white.
The young man who just walked in untied his backpack and put it on the table. It's full of money, bundles of brand-new hundred dollar bills.
In the daytime, the old lady who was waiting at the door and asked me for a high ticket drew out some bundles at will and looked at them, then dragged the bag under the table. Another old lady took a small bottle out of her arms and handed it to her.
The young man didn't look at it either. He put it into his arms and pushed it towards the wall. The mud wall immediately turned out a back door.
"Little brother, you are so careful. You are always the last one." The old nun who knocked on the wooden fish said with a smile.
"And one more." The young man finished, opened the door and went out.
"Why is there another one? Does Hao lame have another family? " The old lady, who was watching the door, mumbled in disbelief, stood up and struck the big clock in the room.
Later, she sat back at her desk, took out her mobile phone and pressed it a few times. Turning her head, she said to the old man who was sitting in the middle, "Dad, at this speed, it won't be long before we can pay back the debt of Longquan villa!"
When she said that, I almost cried out in surprise.
That old white browed man in the middle is their father? Is that the old Wu who built Guihua mountain and donated it to the country before his death?
What's more, they even have something to do with Longquan villa?It seems that this incident is not so simple as trying to kill people with money!
White eyebrow old man shook his head and said: "the debt of Longquan villa is not urgent. Anyway, the deadline is still early - you say, it seems that someone has seen through the sachet?"
"I'm not sure either." The old nun hesitated and said: "at noon today, there was a man and a woman. Apart from her beauty, there was nothing special about her. It was the man who was a bit unpredictable and could not see through. When I think about it afterwards, I always think something's wrong. "
"At that time, he asked the woman to throw a seed into the ghost pool, and the whole pool was boiling! Even the child's image is split, which has never happened before. Even the last time a tourist accidentally dropped a Buddha bead, it didn't cause such a big reaction. I guess that kid must have done something! "
"And he's very cunning." The old lady at the gate scolded: "it seems that he wanted to go in to have a look. I wonder if the altar was misplaced yesterday and attracted the attention of my peers."
"Well, anyway, it's better to be careful. If you really can't, stop playing first! It's not too late to be refined until it's completely stable. Anyway, it's not easy to meet Li Renji. It's not easy to gather all 49. " The old man nodded.
"Dad said the same thing, but that's a lot less money..."
"You can still earn money after that, but you really want to miss the bottom. You can't even protect your life. Do you think Longquan villa will really come out for us?" White eyebrow old man is very angry say.
"Yes, just listen to my father. I won't open the arena from tomorrow. Strange, why didn't the last one come? " Asked the old nun suddenly.