The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 159

Because time was running out, Mr. King ordered the guards to prepare in advance.

A group of people took a private jet, landed directly at a small airport near Shaohua Temple, and then drove straight to the mountain.

Because during the Chinese New Year, there were a lot of people going up to the mountain to worship Buddha, and the guards were also afraid of accidents, so they took a little-known shortcut and cleared the road ahead of time.

Generally, Buddhist worshipers don’t know what happened, except for a few people who found a certain road was blocked and wrote a warning sign saying “This road is blocked”.

Of course, there are also sharp-eyed people who can see that there are security guards near those warning signs, and from time to time, there are shrewd and powerful people walking around.

But that's okay, after all, there are so many people going up the mountain, it's probably for the safety of tourists--people who see it think so casually.

It's so cold, it's not as comfortable outside as at home.Because it is a car for going up the mountain, it is dexterous and maneuverable, and it is not as good as the comfortable luxury stretch car made in the past.Mr. Wang was afraid that Han Zhu would be uncomfortable, so he hugged her in his arms.

Han Zhuwo felt much more comfortable in Mr. Wang's warm and firm embrace.

Mr. Wang rubbed Han Zhu's hair lovingly, and said in a low voice, "I came out in a hurry this time, and it made you suffer."

If Han Zhu used to be, she would naturally feel that she was really wronged, but now, when she first became a young girl Han Zhu, she had been honed in the world, and this small crime was nothing at all.

But Mr. Wang is distressed. In his heart, he still always thinks that she is the genius master who does not eat the fireworks of the world and looks down on the world from above.

In fact, why is she so squeamish now!
After going up the mountain, the group of them entered through the back door, and Master Abbot personally greeted them when they entered.

Master Abbot laughed when he saw Mr. Wang approaching closely holding Han Zhu's hand.

After the group met, Master Yongtan, who was in charge of receiving the guests, came to lead Mr. Wang and Han Zhu to the front of the main hall.At this time, the front of the main hall was still closed, and no one had entered.

Under the guidance of Master Yongtan, Mr. Wang and Han Zhu cleaned their hands first, and then burned incense together.

After the event, Master Yongtan chatted with Mr. Wang, took him to visit various relics in the temple, and told the history of Shaohua Temple.

Han Zhu then went to see Master Abbot.

In fact, she still hopes to have an answer in her heart, an answer that can make her feel at ease.

She couldn't see her own destiny clearly now, so she could only pin her hopes on an outsider.

Master Abbot should know Han Zhu's thoughts, but this time he didn't bend the corner, and said directly: "Excellent, a pair of Bi people."

With just these six words, Han Zhu felt infinite joy and happiness in his heart.

She knew that what Master Abbot said was not casual.

He said it was great, and it was great.

When he said a couple, it meant that he and Ben were destined to grow old together.

Over there, Mr. Wang followed Mr. Yongtan to the Lunjing Pavilion, where he saw a few eminent monks who had attained the Tao and were talking with a Chinese medicine practitioner from Shaohua Temple.

That old Chinese doctor was not from the Buddhist sect, but he was born with some celestial fate.

At this time, someone asked the Chinese doctor: "Why do I feel full of energy in the morning, but at noon I feel less energetic than in the morning, and at night, my whole body is listless."

The Chinese medicine doctor said with a smile: "Because people have to have a spirit, a spirit, and a spirit that supports your body and head. In the morning, the spirit is the most prosperous, and it is located in the head, so you hold your head high. After noon, the spirit is slack. , came to your chest, so you lost your spirits. At night, the gods descended, and your head was not supported by the gods, so it tilted down."

After hearing these words, all the people at the side couldn't help but find it amusing, some agreed, some opposed, and stepped forward to argue.

Mr. Wang watched from the side, and felt that the old Chinese doctor had a kind face, but he just couldn't remember where he saw it.

At this time, it happened that Han Zhu over there had finished talking with the master abbot, so Mr. Wang stopped listening to the discussion here and went to find Han Zhu.

Walking over from a distance, I saw joy and cheerfulness flying between Han Zhu's eyebrows and eyes. I had seen her smile in the past, but I had never seen such a lighthearted look.

Mr. King was naturally happy when he saw her, so he went to hold her hand: "What did Master Abbot say to make you so happy?"

He is indeed a keen mind, knowing that she deliberately bypassed him to find Master Abbot, in fact, there was something wrong with her.

Han Zhu didn't say anything, just smiled and said, "Let's go, let's leave quickly, so as not to delay ordinary tourists from offering incense."

Mr. Wang thought the same, so he bid farewell to Master Yongtan.Before leaving, he personally donated 100 million yuan in sesame oil, and ordered his left and right secretaries to write a note to instruct them to invest [-] million yuan in Annan City, where Shaohua Temple is located, to develop the economy here.

The people around Shaohua Temple were naturally happy when they heard this.

After descending the mountain, a group of people soon headed to the airport surrounded by front and back.Naturally, along the way, there had been guards clearing the field and martial law.

Fortunately, during Chinese New Year, all kinds of safety incidents happened frequently, so the tourists and residents nearby didn't notice anything other than cursing and traffic jams. Many people thought they didn't know whether it was road construction or something.

After boarding the plane, on the way back to the imperial capital, Han Zhu might have been too happy just now, but now he was a little tired, so he nestled in Mr. King's arms and fell asleep slowly.

At the beginning, Mr. Wang wanted to hug her to the bed behind the sofa, but later he was afraid that he would wake her up if he moved, so he didn't move and just hugged her all the way quietly without even drinking a sip of tea.

(End of this chapter)