Chapter 786 Noodles that can't be eaten
I looked around and saw a tall flagpole standing at the door when I turned around. The flagpole was gone, but from the traces, the flagpole had been around for many years, and the red paint on it was almost corroded.
Seeing me looking at the red painted flagpole, the young man told me: "This thing is very strange. Whether in the past or in the present, we rarely see such things placed at the door. I have also studied them, but I have not found a way to break through."
As he said that, the young man pulled me and pointed to a place on the flagpole to show me: "Look at this thing."
I looked at the top of the flagpole after hearing the young man’s words. It was covered with rust on it, as if it was something strange.
"I suspected this pole was tied with something. At first I looked at the pole on it and felt like a flagpole, but I looked up and saw something flowing down here, as if it was left by paint."
When the young man was talking, the older man had already gone inside.
"I don't understand either. It's strange that there is no one living here. Are you sure there is no road to the back mountain?"
In fact, this is not a mountain, it is just a place that seems to be passing by the city, but it is really strange that a scenic spot suddenly emerged from this place.
The young man said: "This place is not a mountain at all, but the small counties around it are a bit far away. When I came, I passed by several small counties, which took at least an hour to drive.
When I first saw this place, my first thought was a mirage.
But then it didn't disappear for two or three days, and I couldn't get out after I came in, so I felt very strange."
The young man said a lot, but I don’t care. After all, there are not many people here, and I just want to leave.
According to my opinion, it doesn’t take long to go here after passing by, and it’s Lingshan, and I never remember that there is such a place at the foot of Lingshan.
When the young man was talking, I was already heading to other parts of the house. First, I looked around the surrounding houses in the yard. The houses were all the houses of ancient times, and the doors were all filled. If I didn’t go to see them, I couldn’t tell at all. Where was the door to the house.
As I went down, I looked at the total of more than 60 rooms. This was on one side. If the other side was opposite, there were more than 100 houses here. The wings on both sides and the halls you saw on the front door did not count.
When I walked to the front of the hall, I paused, looked inside for a while, and then pushed open the door and went in.
With a creaking sound, the door pushed open to both sides and continued to look for a while. It was pitch black inside. I stepped in.
With the little light outside, you can see something in the house displaying something, but there is no light in the house. If you want to see clearly, you can only light a candle.
I don’t know if there are candles in this room, so I can only try it.
He raised his hand and stroked his sleeves, and then the room was as bright as daylight, and the bright lights began to illuminate.
When the room lights up, I look forward to the front. A solemn Buddha in front is looking at me. His majesty seems to come because of his golden body and height. After all, when I look at the Buddha, I want to look up at him.
The Buddha had kind eyebrows and eyes, slightly lowered his eyes, and his kind face seemed to be compassionate with everything in the world, but...
But why have you never compassionate to me?
The Buddha looked at me for a while, and I looked at other places first. There were two Buddhas on both sides of the Buddha. Naturally, who they knew, they were all looking at me.
I continued to look at other places in the house, and at first glance, I felt uncomfortable with the Buddha statue.
After looking at it for a while, I turned around and walked out, looking at the outside world, and went around and looked around.
When I walked back, the young man had already found a place to sleep, and he also put his luggage and set a fire for me.
The young man stood at the door of the house and looked at me. When he saw me coming back, he smiled at me and said, "You're cold, you can go in and warm up. We live together, and my teacher, don't get me wrong. I just think it's inconvenient for you to live alone. If you want to live alone, such a big house will be bad, so it's better for everyone to live together."
I looked at the young man and made an appointment for a while and said, "It's not necessary to live together. I'm not used to living with people I don't know. Your house is really warm, so why not do this. I'll warm it in the house for a while, and I'll go back to rest in my own house."
"Then can you do it alone?" The young man was a little worried about me. I looked at the young man for a while and said, "Of course it can do it. I came here alone to find my husband, isn't it okay?"
After hearing this, the young man said to me: "Then if you think it can be done, just follow what you said and go in first."
Then I went into the young man's room. When I entered the door, the young man was busy boiling water. I sat down and roasted the stove. The young man said to me: "I brought some fast food noodles and cooked some noodles later. You don't bring anything to eat alone. In this way, you are not afraid of starving to death. Why don't your family care about you?"
I glanced at the young man: "My family has told me that the journey is too far. I ate everything I should eat on the way, but I just haven't eaten it now, but I ate it yesterday, so you don't have to worry."
I heard me say that the young man felt a little relieved. While cooking noodles, he said to me: "I'm not very worried. I just saw you going out alone, and I always feel a little pitiful. I remember that when I was a little pitiful, I went to find my mother all the time, but my mother left with someone else. She was starving for three or four days before my father found her. The weather was cold and she almost starved to death."
The young man said a lot, and when his master came back, he kept telling me, "I saw that he was so good and kept nagging me, so that he would not keep talking to me, so he said I was a little sleepy and asked him when he could eat. He heard my question and then focused on cooking.
At this time, the older man said to me: "I have searched all over the house, but I have not found a place to go, nor have anyone."
The young ones stopped talking, and the older ones started talking again. I felt nagging, so I stared at a place without saying a word. When the noodles were cooked, they might be tired and asked me to eat noodles with them.
Chapter completed!