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Chapter 251 was woken up by handsome at night(1/2)

Damn,

It's not something that can hit people so hard.

There are not many good men like me who have the looks that even village beauties can’t help but look at, and can match the looks of Asian men. Why do you turn a blind eye?

My heart, that hurts.

I was a little unconvinced, and once again said in a low and sexy voice: "Little sister, little sister, someone like me is handsome and good at work. A jade tree can beat Pan An in the wind, a pear blossom can crush a begonia, and I can be handsome at night."

There are not many men awake, so take a quick look."

no response.

Hey, I still don’t believe it.

Then I put my hands next to my ears and said cheerfully towards the girl: "The young lady opposite, look here, look here, look here..."

Damn,

It turns out that I seemed to be playing the piano to a cow.

There was no reaction from the other party.

Ah Xi, what a waste of my expression.

However, judging from their reactions, it seems that they are not pretending, but they are completely inaudible!

How did that happen?

My voice is not soft either, it makes no sense.

Besides, these people were all fine and sane just now, why did they suddenly become like dead people?

They walked forward in confusion.

The action machine is like a wooden man.

What the hell?

What happened?

After walking a certain distance, they were still like this, as if they had lost their souls.

It shouldn't be.

I was walking with them just now, why haven't I changed?

I'm curious.

Looking up along the path, it was a bluestone step path leading to the top of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, there was a small wooden house.

Damn,

here,

This is not Qingyun Temple.

But it is on a hill next to Qingyun Temple.

Let me go, there are still people living here?

this……

All right.

It is very possible that he is an unprecedented boss.

Some masters like to live in seclusion, away from the hustle and bustle of the world. It happens that it is relatively quiet here, which is more suitable for masters to live in seclusion.

The wood on the cabin had many cracks and the color had become extremely dark. It had obviously gone through a lot of time.

In rural areas like ours, such houses must be uninhabited.

One is that it is too dilapidated, and the other is that it is too dangerous. Houses of this age can easily collapse.

There is a small open space in front of the cabin, and at the edge of the open space, there is an ancient well.

There is a small stone millstone next to the ancient well. In the center of the stone millstone, there is a small hole, with well water gushing out from it, like a fountain!

Me, Walter?

This is how the same thing?

Will the well water still flow back?

Generally, if there is no diversion of water from wells in homes, it is difficult to come up.

The well water here can actually spray up automatically.

Somewhat weird!

Of course, it is also possible that due to the terrain here, there is some automatic device placed under the well.

It's really magical.

After those people in front slowly went up, they all lined up and walked to the stone millstone.

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He was close to the water outlet and took a gentle sip.

After drinking the well water, he walked around the stone millstone three times clockwise and three times counterclockwise.

Every step I took, I paused.

This kind of footwork is rather like the Buddhist steps.

I have learned before that, for example, when we go to the Jiangxi Giant Buddha and go up the mountain to worship the Golden Buddha, the tour guides will tell us to worship the Giant Buddha three times devoutly, and then walk around the Giant Buddha three times clockwise, which means smooth sailing and smooth sailing.

They were obviously praying just now.

Hey, could it be that an enlightened monk lives here?

After finishing the spinning, those people picked up a three-section emerald green bamboo pole nearby, knocked it gently three times on a stone on top of the stone millstone.

What on earth are they doing?

Knock the bamboo pole three times?

What does this mean?

Just when I was doubting,

The man then wandered along the road and walked into the cabin.

The others behind him stood quietly, motionless, as if waiting for something.

I'm very curious.

Are you queuing up to visit the master?

Is there anyone else here?

My eyes couldn't help but stop at the dilapidated cabin on the top of the mountain.

There was still a faint candlelight in the room.

Hey,

There are actually people.

The figure of the person who had just entered was still shaking slightly on the window.

Take a closer look at the window.

Damn,

For a moment, my whole body was about to explode.

That window is not made of modern glass!

But windows with wooden frames and paper!

Oops, I'll go.

this……

How retro is this?

At this time, I observed carefully. The window paper also changed color, turning gray and yellow, but it was not tattered.

What kind of paper is this made of? It has gone through so much wind and rain, but it is still as strong as ever?

Let alone paper windows, even kraft paper will not work. I am afraid that the glass windows will be damaged after experiencing so much wind and rain. They are still on the top of this hill. There are no obstacles around, and there is no obstruction.

It’s incredible to think about it.

Too weird!

This is no ordinary weirdness.

As for a piece of paper, if it is kept at home and is well-preserved, stored for a long time, and is not tattered, I can accept it!

However, it was left outside in the wind and rain, with the wind and waves on the top of the mountain, and there was no sign of damage at all. This made me unconsciously have many frightening thoughts!

According to the inference of normal earthlings, it is absolutely impossible.

Even gold-plated paper can't do it.

There's something weird in there!

Who lives here?

For a moment, I became interested.
To be continued...
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