Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

Mrs. Huang rolled her eyes, and she knew intelligently that the purpose of Nan Chu and Huo Xici to climb Xiangshan Mountain was Puguang Temple.

Her eyes mingled with a smile wandered back and forth between the two.

"It turns out that Mrs. Huo and Mr. Huo came here for Puguang Temple, where I am very familiar with our old Huang."

"Puguang Temple is really very spiritual. When my old Huang and I had nowhere to seek medical treatment and thought we would never have children in this life, who would have come to Puguang Temple to worship, and in the third month, I checked out Fubao, the baby's name was chosen by a famous master in Puguang Temple."

"The master said, Fu Bao named this, and he will be safe and sound in the future, and there will be noble people to help him in any danger."

"I don't ask for anything else in this life, I just want him to be healthy and safe all his life."

Nan Chu looked at Mrs. Huang's pious face, and fell silent.

"Mrs. Huang, what is the name of the master who named Fu Bao?"

Mrs. Huang was interested in Nan Chu's words.

"It's Master Longkong. Master Longkong is the most famous master in Puguang Temple. It's a pity that he often travels and is not in the temple most of the time."

The more Mrs. Huang spoke, the more excited she became, and Minister Huang beside her was no stranger to it.

Nan Chu became a little interested in this Master Longkong.

I don't know if this eminent monk can see that he is reborn.

Nan Chu narrowed his eyes and looked at the temple not far away, then shook his head with a chuckle.

I would actually believe this kind of illusory thing.

Soon, the Puguang Temple built on the mountain is close at hand.

Over the simple and solemn temple, it seems that there is a fairy air.

On the roof of the temple, there are all kinds of lifelike beasts carved.

In front of the temple, there are two huge bodhi trees.

The age of the bodhi tree seems to be at least a hundred years.

Seven or eight strong men with a thick trunk couldn't hug each other, and the lush canopy went straight into the clouds.

There are many different species of birds on the stone slabs in front of the temple.

These birds do not seem to be afraid of people, even if pedestrians pass by them, they will not be startled.

Instead, he paced slowly, like a walk, quite spiritual.

It's the same as Mrs. Huang said.

At the gate of the temple, there will be a little master in monk clothes distributing incense.

Mrs. Huang is apparently a regular here.

As soon as the group of them approached, the little master put his hands together to greet her.

"Amitabha, Lord Huang, we meet again."

"Little master, I am here with a friend today, I wonder if Master Longkong is here today?"

"The master is in the temple today, but the master is chanting scriptures today and does not see any visitors."

"That's it." Mrs. Huang felt a little regretful.

After entering the temple, Mrs. Huang whispered to Nan Chu.

"Mrs. Huo, what Buddhists pay attention to is fate."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to see Master Longkong today, why don't I bring you back after a while."

"No need, since there is no fate, you can't force it."

The corners of Nan Chu's mouth twitched slightly, rejecting Mrs. Huang's kindness.

Although she was somewhat interested in the rumored miraculous Master Longkong, it wasn't enough for her to come here on purpose.

Just for the so-called Buddha's fate, this kind of ethereal thing?

She has always felt that if you believe it, you have it or if you don't believe it, you don't.

Of course, she didn't believe it.

Mrs. Huang felt that what Nan Chu said made sense.

"Indeed, it cannot be forced."

Before entering the temple, Huo Xici returned the Fubao that was hanging on his body like a koala to Mrs. Huang.

He took Nan Chu's hand, and the two of them visited the temple like ordinary tourists.

Entering the courtyard of the temple, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge tripod with a height of two people.

A thick incense was burning on the giant cauldron, which should be the smoke that Nan Chu saw just now.

Naturally, they did not offer incense in a giant cauldron.

Entering the main temple, a golden Buddha about three feet high is located in the hall.

The Buddha looks benevolent, smiling at his followers.

In front of the Buddha, there are two red futons.

After burning incense, a man and a woman were kneeling on the futon piously begging for something.

There is also a monk standing beside him, and there is a large red wooden box beside the monk.

There are three words written in golden font on the red box, merit box.

Seeing this, Nan Chu was silent for two seconds.

She whispered to Hosie who was on the side, "Did you bring cash?"

The man shook his head slightly.

However, in the pocket of his coat, he kept a roll of blank checks with him.

I don't know if giving a check is considered sacrilege.

Huo Xici stared at the red merit box closely, frowning slightly.

They are almost there.

Nan Chu muttered in a low voice.

"I don't know if mobile payment is supported here."

"It shouldn't work, it keeps pace with the times."

Just when the two were having a headache for a few red notes.

Guessing what Mrs. Huo and Mr. Huo were embarrassing, Mrs. Huang coughed lightly and handed them a stack of red tickets.

At that moment, Nan Chu seemed to see the aura of nouveau riche faintly emanating from Mrs. Huang.

Maybe it was because Nan Chu's expression was too complicated.

Mrs. Huang explained, "I pass by a temple on weekdays, and I will also enter and worship."

"In order to avoid the embarrassment of having no money to put in the merit box, I basically carry cash with me."

Mrs. Huang's beliefs are quite complicated...

Nan Chu took the stack of red notes in a daze.

She flipped it casually, the thickness was at least [-].

Nan Chu came back to his senses and took out two of them, intending to return them to Mrs. Huang.

"You don't need so much, Mrs. Huang will return the rest to you."

"I still care about this little money, so you can take it."

While the two pushed and shoved, the red ticket was finally firmly stuffed into Nan Chu's arms by Mrs. Huang.

She couldn't refuse Mrs. Huang's kindness.

In the end, Nanchu stuffed the 2 yuan into the merit box.

When stuffing it in, I didn't forget to silently read Mrs. Huang's name in my heart.

I hope the Buddha can add the 2 yuan worth of merit to Mrs. Huang.

Nan Chu and Huo Xici knelt on the futon.

Her mind was always groggy.

Even Nan Chu himself didn't know what he asked for in the end.

When the master handed over the stick, he shook it casually a couple of times and a stick fell out.

She wrote down the signed number and went to the next room to unlock the lottery.

In the side room, there was a chubby middle-aged monk who wore glasses and looked easy to talk to help them untie the lottery.

Nanchu draws Daji, which is a good sign.

The meaning above is nothing more than that everything will go smoothly for her in the future, and she will be safe and wealthy.

Horsey's resignation was about the same as her result.

Nan Chu originally came to join in the fun, so he didn't force too much on it.

There is a dwarf tree in the middle of the yard, and its lush branches are covered with pink ribbons, with names written in black pen on the ribbons.

Under the dwarf trees, there are still many men and women standing on tiptoe, trying to hang their names higher.

Seeing them, Nan Chu had a vague guess in his heart.

Mrs. Huang came out at this moment.

Presumably the answer to the solution was good, she had a smile on her face.

Immediately, Madam Huang returned to her usual quiet and elegant appearance.

It was as if she wasn't the one who just took out the [-] banknotes in the hall just now.

"Madam Huo is interested in this tree, which is a famous marriage tree in the temple."

Listening to the name, it seems to know the function of this tree.

"I heard that if you write your name on a ribbon, you will meet your significant other soon."

"I heard before that there was a man and a woman whose ribbons were entangled together. The two finally got married because of this fate, gave birth to twins, and lived happily ever after."

"That's really amazing."

"Who said it wasn't."

At this moment, Nan Chu felt some discomfort in his abdomen.

She talked to Mrs. Huang and the others, and went to the bathroom.

Seeing this, Huo Xici chased her out because he was worried about her safety. Unexpectedly, the crowd and Nan Chu broke up halfway.