Crematorium for all members: The real daughter went crazy after being reborn

Chapter 491 The Breitling Tree
Taihe Temple, Kyoto is not only the largest temple in Kyoto, but also the oldest and most prestigious temple.

It has a history of 2-300 years, and the incense is strong. The Taihe Temple has been repaired many times. Now, in addition to expanding the area by nearly 10 times, the exterior decoration is even more magnificent.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Taihe Temple, Zhang Cuiyun was stunned by the crowded scene.

Zhang Cuiyun glanced at the time, and said sincerely, "Wow! It's only nine o'clock, and there are so many people?"

There were so many people that it was almost impossible to get in. No, Zhang Cuiyun was almost knocked down by someone behind him just after she finished speaking. Fortunately, Fu Xingxing had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he gave her a hand.

At the same time, Fu Xingxing explained: "After all, the Taihe Temple is famous and there are already so many people. If there are any temple fairs, I will tell you without exaggeration: the queue must be at the foot of the mountain!"

"So powerful?" Zhang Cuiyun originally followed with the mentality of joining in the fun, but at this moment, she suddenly showed extremely strong interest, "Xing Xing, is it really accurate to ask for a lottery here?"

Fu Xingxing thought about it, and said honestly: "I heard it too, it's very accurate! I didn't ask for it myself—"

"But I think——sincerity makes spirit!"

Just after Fu Xingxing finished speaking, he glanced at grandma, and Zhang Fengxiang nodded: "Yes!"

The huge branches are covered with red blessing belts regardless of their heights, which are exactly the same as the ones in Zhang Fengxiang's hands.

The old monk's smile was also very approachable. After some witty words, he handed Zhang Fengxiang a red ribbon for blessing: "My Buddha is merciful, and will surely save all sentient beings. Donor, if you want to pray for the safety of your family, you may as well write a prayer for safety. Then hang it on the spirit tree over there!"

"Then let's go in quickly?" Zhang Cuiyun suddenly began to look forward to: how about her marriage contract?

The ink in Fu Xingxing's mouth is just a brush and black ink.

"Grandma, here is the pen and ink, come here and write!"

Zhang Fengxiang was the first to speak: "As an old woman, I am content, I just hope that Xingxing and Yangyang can be healthy, safe and sound, that's all."

Fu Xingxing immediately explained: "This big tree is said to have a history of more than 100 years, and it is called a spiritual tree. People who come to Taihe Temple will definitely go to pray under the spiritual tree!"

Zhang Fengxiang was stunned for a moment: "I——haven't read any books, how could I know how to write!"

A while later in the Taihe Temple, Fu Xingxing and his party finally entered the main hall after queuing for half an hour. The four of them clearly held incense and worshiped devoutly in front of the Buddha statue.

Everyone looked over in unison, it was a towering tree with luxuriant branches and leaves.

Fu Xingxing didn't intend to ask for a lottery, she subconsciously pointed to Zhang Fengxiang and Zhang Cuiyun: "These two please!"

The four of them came under the spirit tree, and when they felt the magnificence of the spirit tree, they saw red eyes.

"Let the stars write it!" Zhang Cuiyun said without thinking.

After queuing for half an hour, holding the Buddha for only 2 minutes, and then going out, it will be the part that Zhang Cuiyun is most looking forward to: asking for a lottery!

"Four benefactors, what do you ask for?"

The place where the lottery is requested is an eminent monk in cassock, he bows to one another, and speaks softly and slowly, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Fu Xingxing glanced at Fu Zhiyang, and he immediately waved his hand: "Although I really want to do it for you, I haven't even attended kindergarten, and I can't write!"

Fu Xingxing sighed helplessly, "Did I say anything?"

Isn't it just writing a few brush characters?

Fu Xingxing thought her calligraphy was okay, so she nodded readily: "I'll do it! Grandma, what do you want to write, just tell me, and I'll write it!"

(End of this chapter)