Chapter 1 Rebirth Ten Years ago

"Together, together, together!"

Outside the library of Jianda, a young man knelt on one knee, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, facing a girl with a very pure and beautiful appearance, and was performing a confession ceremony.

Around me are a group of classmates who support their confession.

Among the students who supported me, there was a young man whose voice was particularly sonorous and his cheers were particularly enthusiastic.

The pure and beautiful girl glanced at the classmate with complicated eyes, bit her lower lip lightly, and prepared to take over the hold of flowers from the young man's hand.

"You can't be together!"

The clanging voice shouted suddenly.

Everyone's glasses almost fell all the way.

I was shouting together so loudly just now, but I didn’t expect that the next second I would become unable to be together.

The young man kneeling on one knee almost fell forward.

The innocent girl's fingers had already touched the hold of flowers, but she shivered, the flowers fell to the ground and the flowers fell.

"Yongheng, what do you mean?" A classmate grabbed the young man Fang Yongheng with a clanging voice and whispered.

"Xia Xiaoyou, you must not agree to Luo Wenqiang's confession, otherwise you will regret it."

Fang Yongheng shouted again, and when the classmate reached out to cover his mouth, he threw away the classmate, squeezed out the crowd, and ran away.

"Sorry, Senior Wen Qiang, you are a good person."

The innocent girl Xia Xiaoyou gave the young man Luo Wenqiang a good person card, and ran away with a cute face.

Luo Wenqiang slowly stood up, shrugged his shoulders, and said self-deprecatingly: "The confession failed."

"What's going on with that guy Yongheng?"

"If it weren't for that guy's fault, I think Xia Xiaoyou would have accepted Wen Qiang's confession."

Luo Wenqiang stomped the flowers on the ground and said, "It doesn't matter."

It doesn't matter when he says it, but his eyes flash with a cold look.

At this time, Fang Yongheng, who had left the library, walked rushing on the campus and headed towards the campus gate.

"I didn't expect that I really went back ten years ago."

While walking, Fang Yongheng stretched out his right hand and looked at the palm of his palm. It was a broken lotus pattern buried in the muscle layer like a tattoo.

The lotus pattern in the palm of the palm was constantly dimming and blurring. When Fang Yongheng stepped out of the school gate, his palm was empty.

Picking up the phone, Fang Yongheng quickly opened the taxi call software and chose Shaohua Temple to the destination.

"There is still time, there is still time."

While waiting for the express train that would arrive in two minutes, Fang Yongheng calculated the time.

No one knows that Fang Yongheng at this time is no longer the original Fang Yongheng. To be precise, Fang Yongheng, who came ten years later, returned to the present ten years ago.

So Fang Yongheng, ten years later, knew very well what would happen ten years ago.

Ten years ago, because of his support, Xia Xiaoyou accepted Luo Wenqiang's confession in anger, but his next fate was miserable.

Fang Yongheng naturally couldn't sit still and watch the tragedy happen again, which is why the support that had been shouting together would suddenly turn around and shout that he could not be together.

When they arrived at Shaohua Temple, Fang Yongheng paid the express fee on his mobile phone, and placed an order from another destination to Taikang Hutong on the spot, asking the driver to wait on the spot.

I hurried into Shaohua Temple. Shaohua Temple was originally incense and the crowds were deserted. In June, it was even less popular.

Now, only three monks are left to manage the temple.

Fang Yongheng's purpose was not to be aimed at people, but to a staircase leading to the Mainland Palace.

On both sides of the stairs are two kirin stone sculptures with stone beads on their mouths, with a vicious face.

This kind of Qilin stone sculpture is also called a stone lion.

Fang Yongheng looked around and saw that there was no one around, he immediately bit his right thumb and then pointed red on the Qilin Stone Carving's eyes.

Then, the two Qilin stone carvings were dotted with red blood on their ears, nose, mouth, forehead, limbs, and stone beads.

Fortunately, Shaohua Temple is deserted and no one has seen Fang Yongheng's actions. Otherwise, if you see a good stone sculpture and are stained like this, you still don't know how to scold such uncivilized behavior.

After clicking the two stone sculptures, Fang Yongheng went up the stairs. All the Buddha statues and stone sculptures he saw along the way secretly used the blood on his thumb to click on the places that others were not easily seen.

The three monks hid in their respective rooms and did not come out.

The Main Hall is empty.

Fang Yongheng took the opportunity to light red on the eighteen Arhat statues on both sides of the hall.

Looking at the three statues of Sakyamuni, Tathagata and Maitreya Buddha in the center of the Main Hall, Fang Yongheng thought for a while, but did not dare to go up and light red.

In the side halls on both sides, there is a statue of the great compassionate and compassionate Guanyin, a statue of the four heavenly kings.

Nowadays, many temples actually worship Buddha statues are very chaotic.

The four heavenly kings have nothing to do with Buddhism, but they will still see statues of the four heavenly kings in some temples.

Fang Yongheng finally lit a red point on the forehead of the four heavenly statues.

The four statues of the Heavenly Kings themselves were painted with very dark green, black or red paint. The blood spot on Fang Yongheng's thumb was on the four statues of the Heavenly Kings, so it was difficult to see traces of blood.

Fang Yongheng then lit three incense sticks on the incense burner in front of each Buddha statue, bowed three times, and hurriedly left Shaohua Temple.

In between, no one came out to check the three monks in Shaohua Temple.

I took the express train again and arrived at Taikang Hutong and paid a fare of more than 200 yuan. Fang Yongheng just walked into this quaint alley full of antique and historical and cultural protection symbols.

There are several courtyards in the alley, and there are two stone sculptures in front of each courtyard.

Each pair of stone carvings in the courtyard house are different.

The Sihe Courtyard at No. 78 Taikang Hutong is a pair of stone statues. The Sihe Courtyard at No. 129 is a pair of Qilins. The Sihe Courtyard at No. 138 is a pair of stone bears. The most peculiar one is the Sihe Courtyard at No. 328 Taikang Hutong. The stone sculptures in the house are on the left, and the stone monkey with a stick on the right is actually.

Looking at the stone monkey, Fang Yongheng's expression was extremely complicated.

If possible, Fang Yongheng wanted to completely smash the eight stone sculptures of these four courtyards into pieces.

Unfortunately, in Taikang Hutong, Fang Yongheng would not have the chance to destroy the stone carvings.

Even if he wants to give the stone carving a red spot, it is not easy.

Fang Yongheng’s goal is a stone statue in the No. 78 Sihe Courtyard and a stone bear in the No. 138.

While no one was aware of the passerby, Fang Yongheng quickly tapped blood on the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, limbs, and tusks of Shixiang.

Then, he quickly arrived at the Siheyuan No. 138, and pointed red in the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, limbs, back and belly of a stone bear.

When the pedestrian saw Fang Yongheng stroking on the stone sculpture, he looked at Fang Yongheng with strange eyes and pointed at him.

Fang Yongheng picked up his mobile phone, called another express train with taxi software, and returned to Jianda.

At this time, it was already dark and there were students walking leisurely everywhere in the school.
Chapter completed!