Fang Luoyu walked inside the temple and kept looking around. He felt that the temple was a little bit old, but it only felt like it was only a few decades ago, especially since the temple didn't seem too big.
When he walked all the way to the cauldron in front of the temple hall, Fang Luoyu found that the cauldron seemed to be very old, even older than the temple, but he couldn't tell how long it was. He could only feel the desolation on it.
a feeling of.
There are pilgrims who constantly put incense on top of this cauldron, making the top of the cauldron filled with smoke and smoke, giving it an illusory feeling.
Liu Siyu lit the incense and bowed in the direction of the hall a few times, then inserted the incense into the cauldron, and then led Fang Luoyu and the two of them into the depths of the temple.
"The incense and hexagrams here are very effective. I will tell you a hexagram later, and then I will ask you for a peace charm."
"Luo Yu, you haven't been here before, so you don't know what's going on here. Let me tell you."
"This temple is said to have a history of nearly 800 years. During the Anti-Japanese War, it took in many Chinese and kept those little devils out of the temple."
"At that time, just a few warrior monks in the temple were able to drive out all the little devils with guns. It was very powerful."
Fang Luoyu didn't believe it when he heard that this temple was eight hundred years old, but when he heard about the warrior monks, his eyes suddenly opened wider and he observed the temple carefully.
Lin Jiayu's face was full of disbelief. Although it was not her first time here, it was the first time she heard about the history of this temple. She asked in disbelief: "How is it possible? There are only a few monks. There are not many of them."
?How could it be possible to just defend the temple? There aren’t many of those little devils, right?"
An old man next to him, who was being supported by two young people, suddenly interrupted when he heard Lin Jiayu's words:
"Little girl, this is true. I still remember that when I was only about ten years old, I was brought here by my mother to save my life. There are many monks in this temple, but only a few were dispatched.
Those little devils were driven out."
As he spoke, the old man's face showed an expression of sadness and nostalgia.
"Mr. Lin, it's you, old man." Liu Siyu was very respectful to the old man, and then said to Fang Luoyu and Fang Luoyu: "Luoyu and Jiayu, you two haven't come over to meet Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin is an old revolutionary."
Senior."
When he heard that he was a revolutionary sage, Fang Luoyu's expression became a little solemn. He gave a respectful fist-cup salute to Mr. Lin and said, "I have met Mr. Lin."
"Hello, Mr. Lin." Lin Jiayu also said hello to Mr. Lin crisply, and looked at Mr. Lin with curiosity.
Mr. Lin looked at Fang Luoyu, nodded with a smile and said, "Young man, it looks like you have also practiced martial arts. How about you come to the army to practice? I can help you." Mr. Lin didn't know Liu Siyu's skills.
I don’t know what her family does or what her last name is, but I just chatted with her a few times when I came here again.
When Fang Luoyu heard the word "army", he started to have a headache. He said with a somewhat unwilling tone: "I will go to the army to report tomorrow afternoon. I don't know where to go yet."
"It's good for the young man to join the army and he has a bright future."
Mr. Lin was very satisfied with Fang Luoyu's answer and nodded in agreement. In his old thinking, only joining the army was the symbol of a good man.
The people supporting Mr. Lin were a man and a woman, both of whom were looking at Fang Luoyu with more or less curiosity.
The girl who supported Mr. Lin looked at Fang Luoyu with a hint of curiosity and asked: "You don't seem to be an adult yet. Judging from the way you taste the tender meat, can you stand the army? You know the army is very difficult."
It’s painful.”
Fang Luoyu looked at the girl expressionlessly and didn't want to answer at all, but when he saw his mother looking at him, he said: "I am already eighteen years old and an adult." But he still didn't say it for half a year.
"I really can't tell that you are actually eighteen years old. How do you take care of yourself?" The girl became more and more excited as she spoke. She even took a few steps forward and touched Fang Luoyu's face.
Seeing the extended hand, Fang Luoyu's eyes flashed with a trace of boredom and he quickly ran away. He stood behind his mother and refused to go out, for fear that he would not be able to help but hit someone.
Mr. Lin looked at his shameless granddaughter and quickly scolded her: "Lin Li, don't be so rude." He said this, but he couldn't hide the love in his eyes.
Although she was a little unwilling, Lin Li could only look at Fang Luoyu's skin with envy, and then returned to Mr. Lin's side to continue supporting him.
"Haha." The young people next to Mr. Lin couldn't help laughing when they saw Lin Li's appearance.