Looking at the photos of this box, Fang Meng said it was impossible not to be disappointed. He made a lot of calculations, but the treasures that were not counted in the box were actually such things.

Suddenly, without looking at the photos, Fang Meng became angry: "Maybe the Taoist priest is lying to us. The real baby is not here, but is trying to lure us out of the mountain..."

This almost venting action left few people helpless.

Only Fang Kui carefully picked up the photo, looking curious.

"Strange, why are some photos protected by glue, some of them are not..."

The first photo is in color.

It is marked 1995-2-2

The photo shows a woman with a kind and happy face, and there is a newly born baby in her arms wrapped in a towel.

Looking at the photo, Wu Lin said in surprise.

"Isn't this me? When you were born, I remember it very clearly."

As a mature moment from a woman to a mother, Wu Lin will never forget it in her life.

Unexpectedly, she was actually recorded at this moment, and even she herself didn't know about it.

“And there are still…”

Fang Kui continued to search for the photos.

Colorful, marked on it 2000-3-18

It was a round and teddy boy wearing Mickey Mouse's shirt, rolling on the grass, and was captured when he grinned. He was originally round and teddy and cute, but the moment he captured it, he felt quite eccentric.

There are Fang Meng and Wu Lin, who are obviously much younger than they are now.

"So you were so funny at that time..." Fang Kui's wife Ye Li couldn't help but squeak.

Fang Kui also felt that he couldn't hold it in. Did he be so stupid before?

"This is not my fault, this is the fault of the capture..."

"Son, so you used to be like this?" Fang Meng couldn't help looking at the photo, and the contents on the photo were clearly arranged.

After saying that, Fang Kui stopped looking at his photos, but hurriedly passed by and continued to look through this stack of [Treasures].

Looking through the next picture, the style of the painting immediately turned into a mixed black and white yellowed photo.

The protagonist of the photo is no longer Fang Kui, but another half-baby.

"Isn't this me?"

Fang Meng looked at the photo with a shocked look.

1978-6-21

The memory that had long been blurred came to my mind.

Turn on the photos again.

The old black and white yellow photos are not wrapped with glue edges, and the clarity is not as high as it is now, but there is always an old charm that attracts people, which is more touching than the current color photos.

1967-8-5

A beautiful woman with curly hair is holding a child in a towel.

This is a photo of Fang Meng's birth.

1941-9-21

In the more blurry photo, in the photo, a girl rolled in the snow, and was taken by an old camera at this moment.

The bright smile on the girl's face was deeply imprinted in the hearts of several people.

Just like the old man rolling on the snow now.

Innocence, happiness.

...

"I like to eat grilled salted fish..."

Li Yu urged the roasted salted fish while tidying up the Taoist temple.

"Eight thousand yuan, I haven't thought that eight thousand yuan can do so many things before..."

What can I do if I can get 8,000 yuan? Li Yu feels that perhaps in the opinion of the local tycoons in mobile games, even the price of a weapon is not as good as that.

But for Li Yu, he can buy enough refined rice, glutinous rice, burn incense, and yellow paper. In addition to these, he can also renew the network cable.

"At this point, my Yuqing Temple has an Internet place! It's so wonderful."

Only genius knows how painful it is to have a world without the Internet. If anything is the Hell of the Abyss, then that's it, especially Li Yu, who can't afford the traffic money...

The days that I can't bear to read a novel have passed...

With wifi, you can really do whatever you want...

After purchasing these things, the money in hand was only 4,000 yuan left.

Four thousand yuan can be used for a long time.

Just as Li Yu looked excited, several familiar people came to the Taoist temple.

It was Fang Meng's family.

Li Yu quickly changed from Ge You's paralysis while playing with his mobile phone to sitting.

Feather crown and white robe, eyes calm.

"master..."

As soon as he came in, Fang Meng respectfully called Master. It seemed that he was really convinced this time.

Li Yu just smiled calmly.

"Is it a treasure?"

"It's indeed a treasure..."

Fang Meng's face was complicated.

When I first looked at the stack of photos, I didn’t think there was anything that was not precious. But now, after reading those things, I realized that this is the real treasure.

It is two completely different concepts from the so-called [treasure] you want.

“Very disappointed?”

"To be honest, I was indeed a little disappointed at the beginning. These photos could not change my current predicament." Fang turned around and looked at his family and smiled with relief: "But later I felt that these things are much more precious than the treasures I wanted... I figured it out, I came to get through it myself. Didn't my mother survive the predicament that was more difficult than I am now?"

Ding Man, who was hunched and bent with chicken claws, was still smiling, but he was not asking the treasure box, because the treasure box was already tightly held in her arms.

"Right and wrong, success and failure turn into nothing. The so-called treasure is something that can still bring comfort to people after owning or losing everything. How can the so-called attachment, so-called fate, and red and white things be compared?"

Li Yu looked calm and tried hard to emphasize that money is an external object...

So, please contribute something less important external objects!

"I am ashamed of the master's level. I am a vulgar person. I don't know how to thank you, so... I'm sorry, I may be a bit humiliating you, but I really feel ashamed of myself if I don't pay for this money, and this hard-earned treasure..."

After saying that, Fang Meng really stuffed a very small paper bag into the merit box of the hall with apologetic expression, as if giving money was an insult to the master in front of him.

"If your heart is here, you don't have to feel apologized. As the saying goes, "Where can you learn the world, you will also be contaminated with the world... Come and sing a stick of incense."

Li Yu narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and then meditated cross-legged, as if he was integrated with nature, and the piano and zither were harmonious.

In the heavy snow, the figure of meditating in the snow hall deeply reflected in the hearts of Fang Meng's family, and it is hard to forget it...

Fang Meng left after raising a stick of incense.

Leave with your family, yearning for the future and treasures.

The past is worth remembering, so it makes people cherish the future even more...

After the few people left, Li Yu's eyes immediately opened and he reached out to take out the paper bag.

Quick inventory.

"Five thousand yuan, this old guy has something interesting..."

To be honest, Li Yu felt that 5,000 yuan was sincere and kind enough, and finally let someone leave with apologies, thinking that he had insulted himself.

At this point, Li Yu felt a little ashamed. It would be better to have such an insult...

Just when Li Yu was happy, the system suddenly prompted.

"Achievement: Zhou Xianghuo's money reaches five parts."

“Give a chance to renovate the Taoist temple once.”
Chapter completed!