Seeing that I looked worried, Xue Mingmei asked, "What are you thinking about?"

I said, "Every time I go to sea, there are troubles and dangers. None of them have returned easily and smoothly."

After saying that, I took another bottle of beer to drink.

Xue Mingmei said, "I will not follow you, I will never be lucky."

I said, "I hope. It's better not to follow."

She said, "I'm afraid I'll cause you trouble."

I said, "I'm afraid we will encounter danger together, why bother? Isn't it good to stay there? Have a good meal, drink and live well every day, and make your beauty salon well."

She said, "You haven't given me a lot."

As soon as the words were finished, the ship floated high with a large wave and then smashed on the sea.

Xue Mingmei staggered and fell out. I hugged her, held the table with one hand, and hugged her tightly in my arms.

It's just a big wave.

After that, it became stable again.

The two of them sat down.

I said, "The sea is so terrible, sometimes quiet, sometimes violent."

She said, "I'm not afraid either."

I said, "Okay, I know you have nothing to be afraid of. Get off early, and you will have to hurry up if you get ashore tomorrow."

She asked, “Where am I sleeping.”

I said, "Rooms, there are so many rooms in this cabin."

She said, "Sleep with you."

I said, "Stay good rest and don't make trouble."

Since there is still a task the next day, we need to have a good rest.

The typhoon arrives the next evening, and we must arrive there before the next evening, that is, it is best to arrive in the early morning, and we cannot delay it at sea.

I specifically instructed the entourage to drive there with the fastest horsepower before going back to the cabin room to rest.

Xue Mingmei knew that we had important things to do the next day. After all, although this journey seemed easy, who knew what danger would be hidden, so she did not bother me anymore and she rested very early.

The boat moved forward quickly and arrived at the beach at the pre-ordered location the next morning. The people we arranged to pick us up there. We changed the boat, got on the shore, got on the bus, and headed to where Cheng Chengcheng was.

I asked the person who responded, where was Cheng Chengcheng there.

They said it was a large temple in their country, which had long been abandoned in their ancient dynasties, and was also a place for royal and civilian worship.

I asked Cheng Chengcheng what he was here for.

They said they didn't know either, she was staying inside every day anyway.

This is really a talent, staying in the temple every day, what are you doing?

Cultivating immortals?

The road was rugged and gentle, and it was not until the afternoon that I got there.

But the typhoon day came on time, with strong winds blowing and heavy rain.

The temple is a heritage left by the ancient dynasty and has been abandoned for many years. The stone temple that is looming in the heavy rain and the green woods next to it look very spectacular and desolate.

After paying the money, we went into the temple.

They took me to meet Cheng Chengcheng.

Cheng Chengcheng sat upright in a small temple in front of a stone wall.

What is this for?

Facing the wall and thinking about mistakes, he still became a monk and a nun.

She has a strange mind. If she really becomes a monk and a nun, she may not be able to take her back.

Cheng Chengcheng wore a mask on his face, a headscarf on his head, and a local dress. I couldn't tell for a moment that it was her.

From those eyes and those beautiful eyes, it can be seen that it was indeed her.

After sitting next to Cheng Chengcheng, I faced the wall like her.

Just as I was about to ask her what she was sitting here, I saw many thin and small dense words on the stone wall of the stone temple.

Cheng Chengcheng was not facing the wall or sitting quietly. She stared at the words with her big eyes.

The text is like a bug, weird and awkward, very small, and you can't tell if you don't pay attention to it. However, I haven't understood what kind of text this article after reading it for a long time.

It looks like Arabic, but it is more concise than Arabic. Although each character has fewer gestures, the direction is different. There are various symbols marked next to it. There are some paintings on the stone wall. Those paintings are more difficult to understand. You can't tell what they are painting, and there are all kinds of messy things. Some are like animals, tigers, sheep, horses, some are like stars and moons in the sky, the sun, and people with feet on the right hand and alien planets?

These stone temples have existed for many years. When did someone paint aliens in that era?

I asked, "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Chengcheng didn't reply to me.

I pushed her so that she could know that I was here. "It's me, what are you looking at."

She didn't bother to pay attention to me and looked at these words attentively.

I asked, "You really ignore me. Do you really ignore anything? Then, we are facing a catastrophe now, don't you care."

Then she turned around and looked at me, and then continued to look at the stone walls.

I said, "What the hell are you looking at?"

She still ignored me.

I kissed her face directly. She reacted now, pushed me away hard, then stood up and walked out.

Angry?

I followed her out.

After getting outside, it was raining heavily outside. She didn't care so much, regardless of whether it was raining or not, she walked into the rain and headed towards the dense forest.

I hurriedly followed up and said, "What are you doing!"

Because we did not come out of the main entrance of this small temple, the followers were all on the main entrance, which was the back door of the temple, so no one saw us and no one followed us.

She was very fast, and in prison, I only saw her blurry back.

What is this woman, a crazy woman, going to do?

After she entered the dense forest, she walked through a dense forest and walked on the bluestone road of another dilapidated large temple. The large temple had collapsed and turned into ruins. She climbed up and went up, and was quite high, climbing from the ruins to the half-hill slope. There was also a small temple similar to a hexagonal pavilion on the slope. She entered the small temple.

I followed in and my clothes were wet.

The Hexagonal Pavilion is built on the top of a hillside, overlooking many places in the stone temple, but because of heavy rain, the visibility is not high.

Looking around, in the magnificent rain, the top of the temple was vaguely visible. I thought of Du Mu's poem, 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many towers and rain were in the mist and rain.

My whole body was soaked.

I asked Cheng Chengcheng, "What are you doing?"

She said, "Don't talk to me!"

She looked a little angry.

I said, "Why are you angry? Is it because we can't protect your flowers and plants? You are angry. Isn't that helpless? Who would have thought that someone would come to blow it up? Don't worry, the farm is almost built, and you can go back and continue planting flowers and plants."

She said, "I can't go back."

Why do these women have a little temper and are as difficult as a girl of a few years old?

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