Spring night.

Spring rain.

Although it is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil.

But in the northwest.

Nothing is soft.

All are the purest strength.

The soft spring rain elsewhere fell from the sky like dense silver needles.

It pierced Liu Ruiying and Huanong's body.

The two of them were walking on the road like chickens falling from the ground.

carriage?

It's gone long ago.

Except for the cart that transported the guqian, everything else was shattered by Jingyao's sword light and Liu Ruiying's sword light.

How did they survive?

Huanong didn't see clearly.

When he came to his senses, he felt his arm be pulled by a huge force.

Then we arrived on the road.

It started to rain.

Huanong looked at Liu Ruiying in confusion.

But Liu Ruiying looked calm.

There seems to be nothing to explain.

So Huanong held back and didn't ask.

Since he learned to cry and laugh, he naturally understood patience.

Something is there.

No one else can say it.

Then don't ask.

Even if you ask.

I'm afraid it may not be said.

If you want him to know.

No waiting for him to ask.

Liu Ruiying will take the initiative to talk.

The rain on a spring night is always very worrying.

Especially in this place where there is no village in front and no shop in the back.

Huanong saw that there seemed to be a mountain in the distance.

It's just that it's shrouded in rainy moisture, and it's not real to see it.

The lonely mountains are like the dirt roads sloping below your feet.

The only benefit is that this rain prevents the dirt road from getting dusty.

But it became muddy again.

The two of them walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Walking along.

Liu Ruiying suddenly noticed a kind of hardness coming from under her feet.

It feels like walking on a stone stairs.

He bent down and looked at the ground carefully.

It was indeed discovered that there was a small path paved with flat stones.

It may have been covered in dust before and could not be revealed at all.

But now it has revealed its original appearance because of the erosion of the rain.

Liu Ruiying decided to follow this stone path.

No matter where the end is.

Where there are stone paths, at least some things will exist.

In any case, I have to hide from the heavy rain tonight.

Go to the beginning of the stone path.

Liu Ruiying saw a temple.

Not broken.

The door posts were even painted with fresh paint.

But from the appearance, I don’t know which gods were worshipped...

Liu Ruiying's attitude towards the temple is almost the same as Tang Zhongsong.

But it's not as extreme as him.

The pine tree in the soup can sprinkle pickled objects on the door of the temple.

Liu Ruiying just didn't comment.

He will not dislike those who believe.

But he himself did not believe it but did not slander it.

Isn’t this the most perfect state?

Every person's thought is worthy of respect.

Killing is no exception.

If you have to kill someone, you must be the first to convince yourself.

It's easy to convince others.

It's hard to convince yourself.

It’s like some people always talk about lying.

No preparation is required.

And he can also use one lie after another to finally make the whole set of rhetoric full.

But it is difficult for those who lie to deceive themselves.

If you even believe me.

I'm afraid this has already transcended the scope of lies.

Although I don't believe in God.

But Liu Ruiying still threw some scattered silver into the merit box in front of the temple mountain gate.

The inn still needs room money.

After all, sheltering from the rain in the temple is to do your own things by borrowing others' places.

A little money is harmless.

However, Liu Ruiying saw the lights vaguely lit up in the temple.

Could it be that there are still people in this temple to protect it day and night?

You need to know the world today.

People only surrender to the sword except to recognize money.

There are very few people who serve the gods all day long, such as the blue lights and yellow scrolls.

If this is true, Liu Ruiying feels that she has given her less money before.

Regardless of whether this act of serving the gods makes sense.

But people who can persist in doing one thing are great.

It is worth admiring.

But now that I saw the lights.

Liu Ruiying did not push the door directly into the door.
To be continued...