Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

Chapter 416 Do You Remember Me?

Lingshan is on the outskirts of the city.

Including the driver, there were four people in the group, so a seven-seater business car was specially arranged, which was more spacious and comfortable.

The three brothers quickly fell asleep in the car.

Gu Yanxi looked out the window and couldn't help but think of the brochure she saw when she and Zhou Yannan had dinner that day.

"The Lingshan Taoist Temple in Kyoto is located in Lingshan Mountain in the northwest corner of Kyoto. It was built in ancient times during the Tang and Song Dynasties. It is the largest existing Taoist temple in the Tang Dynasty... There are hollow Taoist temples in the Lingshan Taoist Temple. They have practiced for hundreds of years and can change Feng Shui. Change your luck..."

There is some information about Lingshan Taoist Temple on the Internet, but not much.

If they didn't have the intention to investigate, no one would go to such a remote place to visit the so-called Taoist priest on a whim.

Taoism, at this time, was not very popular.

In this era, people believe in power, status, science, and technology, but they do not believe in ghosts and gods.

Who would be willing to put their hope in this illusory thing if they weren't so desperate that they couldn't do anything?

The Taoist temple is at the highest point of Lingshan Mountain. If you want to go up, you can only climb step by step along the stone steps.

"How nobody ah?"

After Gu Yanchuan arrived, he discovered that even on the weekend, this spiritual mountain was very empty.

When a group of people hike up, it often takes more than ten minutes to see one or two people coming down the mountain.

Moreover, the stone steps looked old, many were damaged and cracked, and no one had repaired them.

Weeds are growing unchecked on the mountain and no one is taking care of them. They are almost blocking the way up the mountain.

"It's quite deserted." Gu Yanheng didn't know where Gu Yanxi found this unpopular attraction.

Before this, he had no idea that there was a spiritual mountain in Kyoto.

Climbing halfway up the mountain, Gu Yanze's physical disadvantage gradually became apparent.

He climbed for a while and then sat on the steps to rest for a while, panting.

"Why should I not think about climbing a mountain?"

"Look at you, you're a little loser with a snack." Gu Yanchuan stood in front of him with his hands on his hips, scolding, "I usually make you stay in the laboratory all day without exercising, but now you are out of breath even when you walk."

Gu Yanchuan also pointed to an old man and an old lady who were passing by them hand in hand, and said to him, "The old men are even stronger than you."

Gu Yanze wiped his sweat and said, "You go first, I will catch up later."

"Huh." Gu Yanchuan raised his eyebrows, "I don't plan to wait for you, I want to go find my little sister."

After saying that, I looked back.

Where is the little girl?

Gu Yanxi and Gu Yanheng had already disappeared.

"Little sister! Wait for me!"

Gu Yanchuan hurriedly chased him three steps at a time.

After chasing for more than ten minutes, he saw Gu Yanheng talking on the phone while climbing the mountain.

"Where's Yanyan?" Gu Yanchuan asked while he hung up the phone.

Gu Yanheng was stunned, and suddenly looked up at the winding mountain road ahead. Only then did he realize that he was just talking on the phone, and unknowingly he had been left far away by Gu Yanxi.

"She went forward."

"You're a little loser too."

Gu Yanchuan dropped these words in disgust, glanced ahead, and chased up the stairs three steps at a time.

Gu Yanxi stood on the top of the mountain.

The Taoist temple in front of us was the same as when we first saw it in the previous life, except that this time, there were very few people visiting.

The gentle breeze blows by, bringing with it the smell of incense.

Old buildings that are completely different from modern ones are filled with smoke and are a world isolated from the world.

Stepping into the threshold, an old man in Tsing Yi was sweeping the floor in the yard.

In the center of the yard, there is a tree with a thick trunk and lush branches.

There are many red cloth strips hanging on it, as well as small wooden signs with writing on them.

The yard was clean, there wasn't even a leaf on the ground.

Gu Yanxi looked at the old man and saw him brushing the ground with the broom over and over again. He didn't know what the meaning was.

When he first came here in his previous life, this old man also swept the floor like this. It seemed that this was the only thing he could do.

"Hello, is Taoist Master Wuxin in the Taoist temple today?" Gu Yanxi asked.

The old man stopped sweeping the floor, raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him up and down before replying: "Are you here to see Taoist Master Wu Xin?"

Gu Yanxi nodded.

"What are you doing with him?"

"Fortune telling."

"You come with me."

The old man put down the broom in his hand, patted the dust on his sleeves, glanced at her, and walked inside.

There is no need to make an appointment or queue up, unlike when she came in the last life, just waiting for it took a full four hours.

It means that no one can see Taoist Wu Xin at this moment.

It seems that at this time, Lingshan is still the same Lingshan that no one cares about.

The old man took her into a room called "Sanqing Hall".

In the Sanqing Hall, there are three deities enshrined: Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun and Taiqing Daode Tianzun. They are no different from ordinary Taoist temples.

There is a rectangular mahogany table placed against the side wall of the room, with some candlesticks, incense burners and other items placed on the table.

Sitting behind the table is a man in his forties or fifties wearing Taoist robes.

"This is Master Wuxin." The old man pointed to the person behind the table and said to Gu Yanxi.

After leading the way, the old man left.

Gu Yanxi's eyes fell on the master.

The other person always sat in an upright posture, looking straight ahead, as if he had no intention of speaking as long as Gu Yanxi didn't speak.

In fact, Gu Yanxi wanted to confirm one thing.

Since the person in front of her really has the ability to serve as a sacrifice and help her be reborn, does the current Master Wuxin retain the memory of his previous life like her?

With this question, Gu Yanxi asked directly, "Do you still remember me?"

The other party finally raised his eyes to look at her, "Donor, have you seen me before?"

"Don't you remember me?" Gu Yanxi didn't let go of the expression on his face, "My name is Gu Yanxi."

"I have no impression." The master's tone was calm and his eyes were calm. "If the people who come and go here are people I have met recently, I may have an impression, but if they are from too long ago, I can't remember them clearly."

It looked like he really didn't remember anything from his previous life.

"Then please help me tell my fortune."

Gu Yanxi sat across from him generously.

The other party first looked at her face for a while and then said: "Please extend your hand."

Gu Yanxi did as he was told.

The master glanced at her palm and asked, "I wonder what the donor wants to count?"

Gu Yanxi stared into his eyes and said quietly: "Then you can help me calculate, how long can I live?"

"People who live a long life are in good health and have no worries about illness."

"You said I can live a long life?" Gu Yanxi smiled.

The other party gave her a cold look and said, "Donor, I have said what needs to be said. Believe it or not, that is your business."

Gu Yanxi's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "You just want to fool me with just two sentences? I think you are more of a liar."