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Chapter 121 Worshiping heaven and earth at Wenshu Monastery?
When is love most beautiful?
Ambiguity period.

It is a pity.

Lu Qingzhou and Huang Jia seem to have not evolved to this stage yet.

It's clear that Lang is interested in his concubine, but when they are together, it's like the tip of a needle facing each other.

They both dislike each other.

Especially when fighting each other, I wish I could poison the other person into silence.

After the two people had a "little quarrel" at the entrance of the Heavenly King's Hall, they took a deep look at each other, and then they both thought in unison: Such a good person, why does he have such a long mouth?

There is a small square at the entrance to the Tianwang Hall of Wenshu Monastery.

It is said to be a small square, but it is actually no different from an open-air market.

Because there is not much else in this small square, only small businesses and vendors.

As long as you step into this small square, you can hear all kinds of cries.

And these small vendors sell everything.

Some sell incense and candles, some sell mineral water drinks, and some sell snacks.
There are even photo booths in Hanfu and monk costumes.

Even in the corner of the small square, Lu Qingzhou saw several fortune tellers in casual clothes or Taoist robes telling fortunes to pilgrims offering incense.

Lu Qingzhou looked stunned.

A hint of admiration emerged in my heart.

This is a Buddhist holy land!
A Taoist priest actually came to set up a stall and tell fortunes.

Is it the host of Wenshu Monastery who is broad-minded, or are these fortune tellers bold?

But these have nothing to do with Lu Qingzhou.

When he passed by these fortune tellers' stalls, he walked directly towards a stall selling incense not far away without stopping.

Not a moment later.

He bought a few packs of incense and came back.

When I passed by the fortune tellers' stalls again, I couldn't help but cast curious eyes over there.

I saw an old woman in her sixties sitting in front of a fortune teller's booth. Then the fortune teller held the old woman's hand with one hand and listened eloquently.

"When the time comes, just do as I say, and I will ensure that you have a safe journey. You go and offer incense to Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Manjushri Bodhisattva will also bless you. Isn't it just a plane ride? I'm afraid of a shovel. Shovel."

Lu Qingzhou vaguely heard the word 'airplane' mentioned in the conversation between the two parties.

The pace suddenly slowed down.

His ears pricked up.

His eyes looked over there involuntarily.

At this moment.

The old lady said with a depressed look, "Teacher, I'm really scared. Let me tell you, I saw on TV two days ago that two planes in Qianzhou almost collided with each other. I was blackmailed at that time (dialect) : Scared) It’s tragic. My girls are also filial this time and let me hang out in Sanya where they do business for a few days. I’m not afraid of anything else, I’m afraid of flying.”

"Your face shows that you are rich and noble, and live a long life. Your children are filial and your life is prosperous. What are you afraid of? Listen to me. As long as you do what I say, I will keep you safe," the fortune teller vowed.

Lu Qingzhou smiled and shook his head.

He really dares to say it and believes it.

Now I don’t even have to take a plane to have my fortune told.

So why do you still need to be a pilot?
But then he thought about it.

Didn’t you come to Wenshu Monastery to offer incense and pray for peace?

So what’s the difference between laughing at old ladies and fortune tellers now and laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps?
So Lu Qingzhou quickly suppressed the ridicule on his face.

He took the incense and walked to the Temple of the Heavenly King.

As soon as they reached the entrance of the Tianwang Hall, Huang Jia came over with two bottles of drinks.

After seeing Lu Qingzhou, she quickly handed over the two bottles of drinks in her hand.

Lu Qingzhou was stunned.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "I'll just drink Coke. You can drink the other bottle of juice yourself."

"I didn't say I'd give you both bottles of drinks. I just can't unscrew them, so I asked you to help me unscrew the bottle caps." Huang Jia still handed over the two bottles of drinks.

Lu Qingzhou looked at the other party in shock.

Can't unscrew the bottle cap?

sister.

When you go to work to serve passengers, you can even lift the passengers' suitcases weighing dozens of kilograms and put them on the luggage rack.

Now you're telling me that you can't unscrew the bottle cap?

Are you kidding me?
Not to mention the bottle cap, you can even unscrew my skull.

Of course.

These words can only be hidden in my heart.

If Lu Qingzhou dared to say it in front of Huang Jia, he would probably be able to twist his skull open on the spot. After all, the other party had performed a show of twisting cans with bare hands last time.

Huang Jia saw Lu Qingzhou hesitated.

I couldn't help but urge, "Why are you still standing there? I'm almost dying of thirst."

Lu Qingzhou hesitated and said, "You really can't unscrew it?!"

Huang Jia's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. He said matter-of-factly, "Nonsense, if I can unscrew it, why are you begging me? I'm a weak woman, so it makes sense that I can't unscrew the bottle cap."

Lu Qingzhou nodded quickly and said, "It's reasonable, very reasonable."

The weather in Chengdu is not very good today.

It's been gloomy since morning.

The sun was hidden behind thick clouds.

The dark clouds seemed to be very close to the ground, giving people a very oppressive feeling.

Although the sun cannot be seen, it does not mean that the temperature today is very low.

in contrast.

The highest temperature today can even reach over 30 degrees.

The climate in Chengdu is like this.

It's cold in winter and sultry in summer.

As for spring and autumn?

Except for the continuous rain, it is the continuous rain.

Lu Qingzhou first unscrewed the cap of the juice bottle and handed it to Huang Jia.

Then he unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle, and Gulugulu poured a large gulp of Coke into his mouth.

This bite.

Almost three-quarters of the coke was gone.

He burped, and then a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, "It feels good to burp."

Then he raised his hand and threw the Coke bottle into the trash can not far away.

When Huang Jia saw this, he couldn't help complaining, "I haven't even finished drinking it yet. Why did I throw it away? I just asked you to buy a few more packs of incense and you were as stingy as Grandet. Now you drink half of the Coke." threw?"

"You don't understand." Lu Qingzhou wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue before continuing, "The first sip of a three-dollar Coke is worth two-nine dollars. I drank three-quarters of it in one gulp and left the remaining four cents." It won’t be iced out for a long time, how will it still taste good at that time?”

"You are the only one who makes a lot of lies." Huang Jia spat.

Then he raised his chin, looked towards the Heavenly King's Hall and said, "Let's go, come with me to seek marriage."

"You must be pious when seeking marriage, so we all have to kowtow to the Bodhisattva a few times."

Lu Qingzhou shook his head like a rattle, "I don't want it, kowtowing with you is like worshiping heaven and earth."

"I have wronged you?!" Huang Jia gritted his teeth.

Lu Qingzhou was stabbed by her knife-like eyes.

His whole body trembled.

It was like getting electrocuted and running away.

Then he said sarcastically, "Young people don't have martial ethics and want to play sneak attacks?"

Huang Jia looked at Lu Qingzhou who was like a child, couldn't help but shook his head and complained, "Are you childish?"

Done.

He turned around and walked into the Palace of Heavenly Kings.

Lu Qingzhou burned a pack of incense outside the main hall before following in.

The Heavenly King's Palace was already overcrowded at this time.

Some people raised their heads and looked at the murals and Bodhisattva images with great interest, while some people knelt on the futons and worshiped sincerely.

Huang Jia squeezed in the crowd and looked at the murals around him with interest.

Lu Qingzhou was about to squeeze through.

But when he saw a girl not far away who was bowing to the image of Manjushri Bodhisattva, his heart suddenly thumped.

"Huh? It's her. It's not the weekend today, so why did she come to Wenshu Monastery? Did she find out my whereabouts, so she came to Wenshu Monastery on purpose to create a chance encounter with me?!"

Thinking of this, Lu Qingzhou's face showed a hint of anger.

Then he pretended to look around casually.

But after watching for a while, he still couldn't find the 'candid' photographer among the crowd around him, and he couldn't help but have a suspicious look on his face.

Could it be that I was wrong?

Is it just a coincidence that I met each other in Wenshu Monastery?

(End of this chapter)