City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 191 Goodbye, Honest Monk
Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Feng Han and Han Dong were waiting at the gate of the villa.

Wang Shitong and Shi Qiuyan were dressed in standard sports and leisure clothes, and each carried a travel bag, looking youthful and energetic.

On the other hand, Wang Meng and Xian'er had nothing in their hands.

Wang Shitong asked:
"Brother, you and Sister Xian'er didn't bring anything with you. It's too unprofessional."

Wang Meng was afraid that Xian'er would slip up, so he hurriedly said:

"We're just going out for a stroll, why bring so many things, right, Xian'er."

He winked at Xian'er.

Last night, he specifically told Xian'er not to let Wang Shitong know about their cultivation so quickly.

For an ordinary person, it may be much harder to accept this matter than to accept that Wang Meng has a small amount of money.

Xian'er nodded and said:
"I usually don't bring anything with me."

Wang Shitong laughed and said:
"Sister Xian'er is different from ordinary girls. Not only does she look like a fairy, she also has a unique personality."

Xian'er smiled and answered.

Five people and two cars.

This time, in order to take care of the two beauties, Han Dong deliberately didn't drive his N-handed Volkswagen, but changed to a BMW to lead the way.

Feng Han followed behind with Wang Meng, Xian'er, Wang Shitong and Shi Qiuyan.

Hanfeng Temple is located on a mountain 200 kilometers east of Dingbian City.

Along the way, both Wang Shitong and Shi Qiuyan were extremely excited, like two cheerful sparrows, talking non-stop.

Xian'er is still as calm as water in the past.

Even the car driving took too long, so she took out her mobile phone and started playing games.

Wang Meng saw the appearance of the three women from the rearview mirror, and smiled slightly.

It took almost three hours to arrive at the foot of the Hanfeng Temple.

The road leading to the mountain is impassable for cars, so everyone can only get out of the car and walk up.

The way up the mountain is a ladder path paved with bluestone slabs.

Judging from the wear and tear of the steps, I am afraid that these bluestone slabs have a history of hundreds of years.

The road was a bit steep, and Wang Shitong got tired after a while.

Wang Meng came over with two bottles of mineral water and said:
"How about we rest first and drink some water before leaving?"

Wang Shitong took a sip of the mineral water and felt refreshed all over.

"Brother, why does your mineral water taste so good?"

Wang Meng said:
"If it's delicious, keep it and drink it slowly."

Shi Qiuyan also took a sip of water, she was obviously taken aback, and looked down at the mineral water in her hand.

"How about Qiuyan, the mineral water my elder brother gave you is delicious. I don't feel tired at all now, and I'm full of strength. How do you feel?" Wang Shitong asked.

Shi Qiuyan smiled and said:

"This mineral water is really extraordinary."

Wang Shitong asked:
"Brother, I see that you guys don't seem tired at all."

Wang Meng said:
"You must be focusing on studying at school and seldom exercising."

"That's true, the school is full of classes and homework all day long, so there's no time to exercise." Wang Shitong said.

After resting for a while, everyone got up again and headed towards the top of the mountain.

After walking for about half an hour, the road up the mountain became more and more steep, and in many places, the stone slabs were damaged, making the road quite difficult.

Wang Shitong said:

"Brother, I guess you brought us here to exercise on purpose, this place is not fun at all."

Wang Meng laughed and said:

"I have already said that this temple has a history of thousands of years. You have to come here. How can you blame me now?"

Wang Shitong was at a loss for words and stopped talking.

She turned her head to look at Shi Qiuyan, a little surprised and said:
"Qiu Yan, why don't you look tired at all?"

Shi Qiuyan was slightly taken aback, and said:
"I'm not tired, it's just that I don't have an old brother by your side like you, who should I call tired!"

Wang Shitong was a little embarrassed and said:

"As I said, my brother is your brother. If you are tired, you can just ask me to carry you up."

"Say nonsense." Shi Qiuyan blushed slightly.

Wang Meng was also a little embarrassed, thinking to himself that his younger sister was really ignorant, after all, they were grown up girls, how could they make such a joke.

Wang Shitong also seemed to realize that what he said just now was somewhat inappropriate, so he stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

After climbing the mountain road for more than an hour, I finally saw the shadow of the temple.

The temple was built in the middle of the mountain, covering a large area.

The Daxiong Palace in front is quite imposing.

At this moment, there are tourists in twos and threes offering incense. It is estimated that these people went up the mountain early in the morning, but they did not see a single person on the way.

"Finally up, the scenery here is quite good." Wang Shitong said.

Wang Meng also nodded.

Standing on the square, looking into the distance.

You can see two rivers converging here, and there are many high-rise buildings on the other side of the river. The side of the temple looks a little quiet, giving people a feeling of looking at the world in a quiet place.

"You go around here first, I want to go in and find someone." Wang Meng said.

"Looking for someone, who are you looking for in the temple?" Wang Shitong asked puzzled.

Wang Meng explained the reasons he had made up long ago, and said:

"Before you took the college entrance examination, I made a wish in the temple. Now that your exam is over, I'm going to make a wish."

Wang Shitong's eyes turned red as she listened.

"Brother, thank you!"

Wang Meng stroked her hair and said with a smile:

"Silly girl, I'm your brother, do you still need to thank me?"

Turning around, he said to Feng Han and Han Dong:

"The two of you should go shopping here too, it's fine for Xian'er and I to go in."

Feng Han and Han Dong naturally understood what Wang Meng meant, that they wanted them to stay and protect the two little girls.

Wang Meng bid farewell to the crowd and walked towards the inner hall.

Wang Shitong said to himself:

"Why would you bring Sister Xian'er instead of us?"

Han Dong and Feng Han had black lines on their heads.

Secretly thought that the little girl nowadays is not easy to fool!
"Why don't we go in and burn incense and worship the Bodhisattva?" Han Dong had no choice but to change the subject.

"Okay." Wang Shitong didn't have much to say, anyway, the elder brother would come out in a while, so he took Shi Qiuyan's arm and walked towards the Daxiong Palace.

In the inner hall, Wang Meng asked people where the lottery was drawn.

He and Xian'er walked over to have a look.

I saw an old monk holding a young woman's hand, and the old god muttered:

"Girl, I see your palmistry, you and my Buddha are destined!"

Wang Meng couldn't help laughing out loud, secretly thinking that this honest monk hadn't seen him for many days, and he was really fooling people here.

The woman who read the palmistry suddenly withdrew her hand and said angrily:

"Old monk, what do you mean, I asked you to show me the marriage, you said that you have a relationship with the Buddha, are you saying that I can't get married and want to be a nun?"

The honest monk still smiled, touched his beard and said:
"There is a saying that a marriage of thousands of miles is connected by a thread. The old monk said that you and my Buddha are destined to meet each other in the land of Buddhism. Don't misunderstand the old monk's meaning."

"We met in the land of Buddhism. I want to find a monk?" The woman's body was shaking with anger.

This girl is really cute, can't she be another pilgrim when she comes to Buddhism?

"Miss, look, there are many excellent young people in the land of Buddhism, maybe you are destined to be there, as long as you wear this string of consecration bracelets from the old monk, you will be guaranteed to find your marriage destiny."

Wang Meng was speechless immediately, and the honest monk started to sell his own bracelet again, but he didn't know if this bracelet was different from the one he gave to himself last time.

The woman turned her head to look at Wang Meng, and suddenly two red clouds flew across her face.

"Master, you are really accurate. I bought the bracelet. How much is it?"

"No deception, the original price is 588, but today it only costs 98 to see if the benefactor is destined."

Wang Meng really wanted to curse, shameless!
(End of this chapter)