The whole Qingyuan View gave Mu Wan the feeling that it was clean, firm, neat and tidy. The architecture of Taoist temples is not elaborate, or even rough, with a sense of age. It is exactly the same, let the Taoist temple shroud a layer of film texture.
The setting sun broke through the thick clouds in the sky, and a few rays of sunlight shone in. The small room was shining through, and there was a fragrance of sandalwood in the air.
Mu Wan smiled and followed Liu Qianxiu into the side hall.
The room in the side hall is not big, the furniture and bed inside are all wooden, black-red wood, the surface is smooth and has no edges and corners, with a thick sedimentary background.
There is only one bed, a low table, and two futons in the room. There is a desk lamp on the low table, and the network signal on the mountain is not good, but the phone call is not a problem, and the electricity is also connected.
"You rest first." Liu Qianxiu put down the suitcase and said, "I'll go see Qing Chan."
Liu Qianxiu turned around and went out and brought her the door of the Piandian. Qing Chan just called the master, and after seeing Liu Qianxiu, he asked, "Where is my sister?"
"She wants to rest." Liu Qianxiu finished speaking and said to Qing Chan: "Can I rest in the same room with you these few days?"
"Yes." Qing Chan nodded happily, "I usually sleep with the master, I don't dare to sleep by myself."
Xuan Qingzi usually sleeps in the main hall, and the rest rooms on the left and right of the side hall are for Liu Qianxiu and Qing Chan. Usually Liu Qianxiu is not there, and Qing Chan does not dare to sleep in the side hall by himself, and usually goes to the master to sleep.
"Let's go." Liu Qianxiu took Qing Chan and went to the side hall on the right of the main hall.
Mu Wan's activity today was just climbing the mountain for an hour, not particularly tired. However, after going to bed, after reading a book for a while, her eyelids sank, and she fell asleep.
Consciousness gradually dimmed, and someone seemed to be speaking in his ears, and the words seemed to be covered in a layer of mist, which made people not really listen. But the voice was low and familiar, and Mu Wan quickly recognized Liu Qianxiu's voice.
What did he say last night? When Mu Wan woke up, he was still thinking.
After thinking for a long time to no avail, she got up from the bed, opened the door and walked out. She hadn't slept for a long time, and the outside hadn't darkened yet, and she could see the red sun coming down the mountain from the corner of the main hall of the Taoist temple.
With the moss on the ground wet, Mu Wan walked to the incense burner in the middle of the courtyard and looked at the main hall. In the main hall, the man dressed in a blue Taoist robe was looking down and reading.
The sun was shining, and the red and golden light gleamed on the man's cold white skin. The man a few years ago was lonely and distant, with black eyebrows and black hair, and a clean silhouette, like a fairy in the sky. He seemed to notice Mu Wan's coming, he raised his eyes and saw it, his eyebrows were light, and his voice was like a clear spring.
"Are you hungry?"
Withdrawing Piaoyuan's thoughts, Mu Wan laughed, walked over and nodded, and said, "I'm hungry."
The backyard of the Taoist temple is smaller than the front yard. There are two houses, the same age as the Taoist building, the blue bricks are rough, and the top is wet. One house is a kitchen, and the other should be a bathroom. In front of the two houses, there is an ancient well and a vegetable garden.
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