The tour guide had an "I'm definitely not lying to you" expression on his face: "The herb farmer's name is Danmu, and he lives in Wala Village, fifty kilometers away from here. If you want to find him, just ask anyone in the village."
Wei Zi said "Thank you".
The tour guide continued to sell her local products, and asked her companions to take the tourists who had finished shopping to the "very efficacious" Goddess Temple - naturally, the main purpose was to ask everyone to give more sesame oil money to the Goddess Empress.
Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi walked at the end, and he asked: "Any questions?"
"Yes." Wei Zi led him to the side and whispered: "Before you came, I had been to the Tianyu Mountain area and heard similar stories, but the 'immortal' man had already
Passed away. However, people around him can prove that the man did live for more than eighty years and was still young before his accidental death."
"It is said that the man left for a long time, and the neighbor who grew up with him had turned gray-haired before he came back. What happened during that time, the man could not tell."
Feng Danyuan was silent for a while and asked: "Do you suspect that they have all traveled to another place?"
Wei Zi nodded: "But I'm just doubtful. Do I need to ask the herb farmer named 'Danmu'?"
The two of them were whispering, and suddenly a loud voice sounded:
"Young man, go to the goddess temple to worship! If you don't buy anything or go to the temple, your trip will be in vain. What a pity!"
Feng Danyuan had the urge to hold his forehead. Why are these old aunts still lingering?
Wei Zi was startled and forced out a smile: "Auntie, we'll go right away."
"You have to pay your respects, the goddess will bless you." The old aunt went to the temple to add money for fragrant oil.
Feng Danyuan said speechlessly: "Is she a 'trustee'?"
Wei Zi shrugged, saying that she couldn't understand the routines of her aunt and uncle, and just said: "I'm here now, so let's go and have a look."
The two of them followed the old aunt and entered the Goddess Temple.
I originally thought that remote areas would retain their original flavor, but unexpectedly, tourism has brought considerable economic income. The locals simply feel that since everyone spends money to come here, these dilapidated temples should be repaired.
, refreshing and refreshing.
Therefore, what Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi saw now was a goddess temple that was no different from other places.
"The goddess you all saw had her golden body reshaped a year ago..." the tour guide introduced, while continuing to hint and expressly ask everyone to spend more money on the sesame oil.
Wei Zi took a rough look and saw that it was called the Goddess Temple, but the statues here were completely different from the ones she saw in the Tianyu Mountains.
As the tour guide said, this is just an ordinary statue of a goddess whose golden body has been reshaped.
She took out the cash and added a few red coins to the merit box.
The tour guide's eyes were sharp, and he immediately came over with a smile: "Have you made a wish with the goddess? No, just make one. If you are sincere, it will definitely come true... Do you want to go see the back? Have you heard about Dunhuang?
A Buddhist scripture cave? Our temple also has one, and there are very precious murals and scrolls in it..."
