Deer antlers solution on summer solstice

The sound of cicadas lingered loudly in the afternoon at the Chuxin Lake. Yan Jue took off her shoes and socks and sat on the edge of the small pier, swaying the lake water. She supported her body with her hands comfortably. The sun swayed along with the treetops, flickering.

Suddenly it sprinkled on her little face.

Several willow trees were planted by Mo Shao from afar. The willow branches rustled with the gentle breeze. The midsummer in the north did not make people madly hot, but only had a drowsy warmth.

Observing Chuxin Lake these days, due to the abundant rain in spring, the water level of Chuxin Lake has obviously increased a lot, and the lake surface has become wider and wider.

Perhaps, if another front carrying rain comes down to Guiwu Mountain, we will not be able to see the other side when the morning fog is filled with rain.

Looking at the rocky mountainous area surrounded by temples under construction in the distance, the water source from the mountain has been cut into flat steps by Mo Shao to form a shallow waterfall with a water curtain. A water pavilion corridor has been built around it to view the mountains and the lakeside.

The scenery around the temple has been completed thanks to the uncanny workmanship of the Mo Shao team, and the temple itself is shaped by the majesty of the rocky mountain itself.

This time, Mo Shao hollowed out the rock mountain and carved a giant Buddha to hold the mountain and a Guanyin statue to hold the water. He also carved nearly a thousand layers of gentle steps to surround the entire grotto. Lotus flowers in various postures were engraved on the steps to prevent slipping.

, to ensure the safety of the large and small Buddha statues and Arhat statues in the grotto, Xumizuo pavilions are set up every 100 steps for pilgrims to rest temporarily.

Yan Yan was really impressed by Mo Shao's meticulous workmanship. She just briefly thought about the appearance of Yungang Grottoes and Dunhuang Grottoes, and after a while, most of the prototypes came out.

After basking in the comfortable sunshine, Yan Ju stretched out and stood up, just as Mo Shao, who was dressed in rock ash, came over from the rock waterfall.

Seeing that Mo Shao was tired, Yan Juan quickly took off the small porcelain pot from her waist and handed it over.

"Uncle Mo, thank you for your hard work!" Sweet smiles and sweet wine are served at the same time. How many can hold on?

Mo Shao drank it all in one gulp and washed it with the lake water before handing it back to Bai Lu to pick up.

"You have something to do, it's not hard work!" Mo Shao's beard has grown full and his cheeks are full. Coupled with his unique bold and hearty laugh, he doesn't have a beard at all.

"Uncle Mo has almost emptied all the rocks in Guiwu Mountain!"

"Not only is it hard to move, but it's also very secure. This Guiwushan is really a treasure. The girl bought it right. Everything she does will be a treasure."

From the house, the wine bamboo, the bookstore, the wine shop, and now the cave temple, he is convinced that he will die.

"Uncle Mo is kidding me again."

After all, she is also a modern hydraulic engineer. It is necessary to study geology and review geography. If she cannot do these basic explorations, what can she do for a living?

"No joke! I...all..." Mo Shao's words were swallowed up in the surprise in front of him.

The girl rarely let him do unintentional things, so he planted willows by the lake a few inches higher than the shore, and fixed the floating pier a few inches higher. He was busy with various carvings in the temple these days, but he didn't even notice

The surface of Chuxin Lake has more than doubled in width.

He looked down at Yan Juan who was still playing in the water and stretched out her hand and said: "Girl, come up."

"Sister Bai Lu, please pack up and go back to the house first! I will follow Uncle Mo later."

Yan Juan quickly put her hand on her, without giving Bai Lu a chance to say no. She didn't even put on her shoes and socks. Mo Shao lifted her up on his shoulders, stepped on the boat and flew away, and caught up with her as he picked up her embroidered shoes.

Bai Lu looked astonished.

Mo Shao lifted up his energy and came to the commanding heights of Yantai Waterfall. They were surprised to see the speed at which Chuxin Lake and the entire lake flowed.

"Girl, would you have known that Guiwu Mountain has a lot of water?"

The water in the mountain col has gone from a silent trickle to a gurgling flow entering the gate, so it seems that water for crops is no longer a problem.

Yan Juan raised a harmless animal smile and did not answer directly.

After several explorations and excavations with Mo Shao, we found that there was sufficient water in the mountain, but there were too many rocks and the waterway was not smooth. This can also explain why after fourteen days of heavy rain, the mountain could not withstand floods and burst its banks.

"There has been enough rain this year, and the rocks on the main peak of Guiwu Mountain have moved. Maybe Uncle Mo will drill a few feet deeper into the bottom of the jade bottle in the hand of the Guanyin statue, and the jade bottle will spring out and form the sweet rain from Guanyin."

"

Yan Yao looked at the completed statue of the compassionate and solemn Guanyin at the source of the mountain col. The jade purification bottle in her hand was in the same position as she imagined. Behind the jade bottle was the spring of Guiwu Mountain.

Mo Shao looked at the jade purification bottle and then at Yan Juan with doubt. The mouth of this bottle was as big as two of her heads. If the water source was really dug out...

Is this the reason why Guanyin was deliberately placed away from the temple and facing the mountain col?

Even at the foot of the mountain, you can see the pure jade bottle in the hand of the standing statue of Guanyin pouring rain into the lake!

As soon as this idea came to mind, Mo Shao felt excited. He quickly put Yan Jue on the Buddha's hand holding the wish seal of Guanyin, then jumped on the pure jade bottle, took out the drilling tool from his waist and began to drill the bottle mouth deeply.

Yan Juan dangled her little feet leisurely and sat obediently waiting for Mo Shao. She always liked working with Mo Shao!

How wonderful! Mo Shao understood what she wanted to do when she brought it to her mind.

Isn’t it the miracles that temples care about?

The Buddha's Zhenshan is just a trivial matter for Mo Shao's construction method. If you can find a spring in Yanshan Mountain and a natural Guanyin rains down, can the temple in Wushan be popular?

Suddenly, someone quietly teased me quietly from behind.

"You're such a brave little girl, you dare to sit on the palm of Guanyin's hand!"

Wearing a crescent-white round-collared robe, tied around the waist with a unicorn jade belt, and his sleeves fluttering in the breeze, who is this if not Chengyun?

At a young age, Chengyun also has such skill that he can climb a Guanyin statue several feet high. What is happening in this world?

Are they all masters? She is the only one who is so weak that she has to give up training again?

Yan Jue, who was still dangling her bare feet under the Buddha's hand, looked up at the person coming and pretended to take a breath of surprise. Her feet stopped in mid-air and did not dare to move.

"Brother, why don't you knock on the door when you come to visit?" Yan Ju felt relieved.

Chengyun: "..."

Can the facade of the Guanyin Statue be knocked? The corners of Chengyun's mouth twitched, and he unconsciously wanted to pick up a folding fan and knock it down on her head.

Yan Juan seemed to be aware of his thoughts and quickly protected his head with both hands. Her action made Chengyun put down the folding fan.

"Uncle Mo left the girl here in danger. Can I help you take her down the mountain?" Cheng Yun turned to Mo Shao and asked politely and kindly.

After staying in Guiwu Mountain for such a long time, I never saw her going out alone again. The distance between her and Mo Shao was the furthest distance in recent times.

Mo Shao stopped and looked at Yan Juan, and asked with serious eyes: "Is it dangerous?"

Yan Juan looked at Mo Shao, then at Cheng Yun, and frowned in response. "It's not dangerous!"

How long had she been running with Mo Shao on Guiwu Mountain? Which peak or rock mountain had she not been to?

"Brother, you can stay and watch Uncle Mo do tricks." Yan Juan chuckled and patted the Buddha's hand beside her to signal him.

Her generous invitation made Chengyun hesitate.

Yan Juan knew that Yu Yuyin's hand gesture had the illusion that it would fall down at any time, so she tried to test his courage!

Chengyun waited and watched for a long time, and finally picked up the robe with his slightly upturned index finger and sat down. The little girl actually invited him to sit down without any fuss. She was so brave!

After sitting down, Chengyun raised his eyebrows and asked: "What kind of magic can you do on the barren mountain?"

Yan Juan raised an innocent smile. "My Uncle Mo is amazing! Brother, don't think about it, just sit back and wait!"

Courage is not bad either!

She was also afraid of heights at first, but during the time she was chasing Mo Shao through the mountains, her courage was fattened up instead of fattening up her body.

"Slender jade bamboo shoots wrapped in light clouds..." Chengyun then saw her smooth little feet dangling on the top of the mountain.

Yan Yao turned her head and looked at Cheng Yun, letting her feet dry to make the scenery look bad and asked: "Can you recite poetry with bare feet?"

Chengyun: "..."

Seeing that he was at a loss for words, Yan Juan chuckled again.

"Brother, don't let Uncle Mo get distracted. If this last mile is not done well, the entire statue will be useless."

She was really curious! What happened to this boy at such a young age?

Is it possible to really snatch her away from Mo Shao?

Do you really want to have a long conversation with a seven-year-old girl?

If we say that we are not deceived by charm, just relying on the words "Jile Mountain" is the answer, after all??

She is really confused about her head. What’s the point of letting his secret guards watch her from a distance every day?

"Okay!" Chengyun smiled uglier than crying.

Yan Juan ignored his embarrassment and continued to stare at Mo Shao's movements eagerly.

Mo Shao sat astride the mouth of the pure jade bottle and drilled the bottle mouth. The bronze disc gradually lengthened and pushed in a few inches more with internal force to bring out the rock block, without damaging the bottle structure at all.

There was a suffocating silence, and time flew by. Neither of them spoke anymore. Until the copper piece came close to Guanyin's wrist, Mo Shao felt different rock movements in response. He stopped drilling and roughened the excavated tunnel. After finishing, Mo Shao

Shaocai waved to Yan Ju.

"Girl, you can come here!"

"okay!"

Yan Yao stood up neatly and dusted off the dirt in her hands. Just as she was about to jump over the Buddha's hand to the pure jade bottle, she heard Cheng Yun's horrified cry that completely lost all ethics.

"Girl!"

Before Yan Ju could realize what had happened, she only felt a muffled grunt from her back and the all-too-familiar sound of bone cracking. She felt pain in the pads of her back.

"..." Mo Shao sat on the pure jade bottle and held his forehead, unable to bear to look at it.

"Why are you trying to stop me?" Yan Yao's mouth was so painful that her teeth were chipped and she tried hard to suppress the urge to greet her ancestors.

She raised her breath and flew out of the gravitational acceleration of the Buddha's hand. She was pulled back by Chengyun's troublesome hand, and the two of them fell into the Buddha's hand.

"..." Chengyun was speechless for a moment, especially when Yan Juan's rebound force hit his chest, causing him to spin in pain for a while, and he was sure!

The little girl really has a good foundation in kung fu...

"You don't think I'm going to jump into the lake, do you?" Yan Jue, who was in pain, clenched her fists and resisted the urge to hit Chengyun.

"Are you okay?" Chengyun endured the pain and helped her up without forgetting to ask her first. Trying his luck, the pain in his chest and side forced him to cough.

This cough affected the broken ribs. Chengyun grabbed the thumb of the Buddha's hand and coughed a few times to endure the pain, and blood spilled out of his lips.

Yan Jue looked at the fake man who would rather hold the Buddha's hand and cough wildly than look back at her, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

You haven't even been crowned yet, but you are unwilling to ask for help just for the sake of face?

Would it be better to hold on to the Buddha's hand than to find her?

"Brother, are you okay? That's what I'm asking you." Yan Jue tugged on his robe and said innocently: "Guanyin can't save you, so I can save you."
Chapter completed!