The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 1203 Lord Buddha
Chu Danzhi didn't speak.

An Ran hit her head on Chu Danzhi's shoulder, she didn't hurt Chu Danzhi, but she hurt herself, and she said, "Chu Danzhi, superstition is a bad idea."

Chu Danzhi smiled, hugged him in his arms, "Sleep meeting."

Chu Danzhi is more familiar with this place than An Ran, it should be said that he is much more familiar, when they arrived at the place, the two got out of the car, and Chu Danzhi led An Ran to the Buddhist temple.

The Buddhist temple is still a little far away, but cars are not allowed inside, so you can only walk in by yourself.

The two of them were not in a hurry and walked slowly.

An Ran always has a feeling that no matter whether she believes in Buddhism or not, the atmosphere in the place always makes people calm down, as if there is some unknown power in her heart at that moment.

There were quite a few people in the Buddhist temple, but no one made any noise, and they deliberately lowered their voices when they spoke, for fear of disturbing anyone. Knowing whether the left foot is advanced or the right foot is advanced, there is a smell of incense floating around, which makes the surrounding atmosphere more settled.

An Ran looked at the surroundings, she didn't come to this kind of place very often, but every time she felt the same.

Chu Danzhi found the monk, and the monk heard that Chu Danzhi had come to pray for the peace talisman, so he took them to the place where they were praying for the talisman.

Even though An Ran didn't believe in these things anymore, she still couldn't say something casually, let alone in front of so many great Buddhas.

An Ran looked at Chu Danzhi kneeling in front of the Golden Buddha, kneeling straight, she suddenly felt sad.

In fact, she also knew that Chu Danzhi didn't believe this, but now he was kneeling in front of the Golden Buddha, saying his wish, like a most devout believer, looking at him peacefully, unable to look away.

She knew too well why he was here now, she just casually talked about her dream, and he kept it in his heart like this, and asked her for a peace talisman like this.

An Ran felt very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she didn't know what she was thinking about, the person in front of her mind.

Chu Danzhi kowtowed three times, he got up, and the abbot standing beside him gave him a yellow paper talisman.

Chu Danzhi took it, thanked the abbot, turned around and walked towards An Ran.

An Ran's gaze followed him.

Chu Danzhi put the paper talisman in her hand, "Take it well, you know?"

An Ran looked at Chu Danzhi, without saying a word, as if she had lost her mind.

Chu Danzhi scratched her nose and frowned, "What are you thinking?"

An Ran shook her head, looked at the paper talisman in her hand, and said, "I'll ask for one too."

Just as Chu Danzhi wanted to say no, An Ran walked in, spoke to the abbot, and then knelt down where Chu Danzhi was just now.

Chu Danzhi looked at An Ran, he didn't believe it, but for An Ran's sake, he was willing to believe, as long as he could bless her.

Looking at the golden Buddha in front of An Ran, she thought silently: Lord Buddha, the person who made a wish to you just now is my lover. I hope you can bless him. I don't have many wishes, but only one. I hope you will bless him in everything.

Two people end up with a peace talisman.

An Ran took a look and was very satisfied.

The two of them didn't stay much.

(End of this chapter)