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Chapter 107 I Want a Chance

The day before the expedition, Gu Changfeng was dragged by Zhao Si to Tianxiang Mountain.

He himself said, "Sir, people in the capital city believe in going to Tianxiang Mountain to worship before going on a long journey. If something bad happens, it can be avoided in advance. Moreover, the emperor comes here to worship four or five times every year, which shows that it is very effective."

Gu Changfeng had not originally intended to go, but for some reason, he remembered the first day he became deskmate with Shen Mingjue. The other party smelled the scent of sandalwood on him and suspected that he had been to Tianxiang Mountain.

For some unknown reason, he agreed.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of Tianxiang Mountain, Gu Changfeng regretted his decision.

These stairs...you can't see the end at a glance.

Zhao Si leaned close to his ear and said in a mean voice, "Prince, are you scared? Don't want to climb because it's too high?"

Gu Changfeng snorted coldly and crawled resignedly.

It was already an hour later when they finally saw the Buddha statue on the top of the mountain. Gu Changfeng was physically fit, so climbing the mountain was no problem for him. If he had the body of a fragile college student, he might not have been able to make it to the top of the mountain.

The monk from the temple came over.

"Amitabha, I, Wuxin, greet the prince." said the monk with lowered eyebrows.

Gu Changfeng and Zhao Si also clasped their hands together and lowered their heads.

"Your Highness, you haven't been here for a while." The monk named Wuxin smiled and pointed to the path ahead, "Please follow me."

Hasn't it been a while? He hasn't come here once in the past six months.

He was a high-ranking official, and the way he worshipped Buddha was different from that of ordinary people. He had to walk straight along this path to the back mountain.

The original Buddha statue outside was more than three meters tall, and the one inside seemed to be twice as big.

He didn't want to act like an inexperienced person, so he gestured to Zhao Si and said, "Please help me hand over the incense money to the elder."

Wu Xin smiled, took the money and walked out.

Zhao Si whispered, "Prince, please start. Light three incense sticks first." As he spoke, he picked up the incense on the table, took out three sticks, lit them, and handed them to him.

After taking it, Gu Changfeng knelt down and made a wish.

All he wanted was to have fewer casualties in these five years and for the fighting with the Hu people to be less brutal.

Another thing is to complete the task as soon as possible and smoothly. He has not yet decided whether to return to the real world. After all, he can live here in his old age. If he returns, he will have to study and work hard, which is too much.

When he stood up, Zhao Si was still mumbling. Part of the incense had burned out and fell on the back of his hand, but it didn't move at all.

Gu Changfeng shook his head and walked out first.

This place is similar to a real temple, with some red ribbons tied to the trees for prayers.

Since he had to wait for Zhao Si anyway, he took it and started reading.

"If you need it, I can get it for you..." Wuxin came over without knowing when.

Gu Changfeng waved his hand: "No need. I'll just take a look."

I picked one up at random, and on it was written "I hope my father will have a smooth career in this case and be promoted to the highest rank."

He is seeking a career in politics.

He picked up another one that said, "May my brother recover soon and no longer suffer."

A person who seeks health.

He looked at more than a dozen of them and thought that some were praying for peace and health, some were praying for promotion and wealth, and occasionally a few praying for peace and prosperity for the country and the people. There was nothing new about them, until a familiar word came into his eyes.

“I hope to see you again someday.”

This seems to be... Shen Mingjue's handwriting.

Seeing him stunned, Wu Xin also lowered her eyes and saw this, and said, "This should be what General Shen's second son left when he first came to Tianxiang Mountain."

"In the first three years he came every month..."

A crazy idea came to his mind. Gu Changfeng looked through them one by one and found, as expected, that what Shen Mingjue wanted was...

“I hope to see you again someday.”

Who are you going to see again? Gu Changfeng knew it very well.

Wu Xin said to himself, "I haven't come here for three years. Maybe my wish has come true."

Gu Changfeng touched the faded red cloth strip that had been exposed to the sun and rain for several years, and thought about the scene masochistically.

Shen Mingjue, who had left the music hall where he had lived for more than ten years and was often bullied in the general's mansion, always insisted on coming to Tianxiang Mountain to kowtow and pray regardless of the weather or season, hoping that the two of them would have a chance to meet again.

It's not about asking for your attention, it's not about asking you to take care of him like you did when he was a child, and it's not about asking you to like him.

What Shen Mingjue wanted was a chance to say goodbye.

So, what one person thinks is love at first sight is actually a reunion that another person has prayed for for three years.

Whenever there is an opportunity, Gu Changfeng will always think of Shen Mingjue.