90s good wife

Chapter 560

Grandpa Ye's funeral continued, and the sons-in-law of the family were also running around to inform relatives to attend the funeral.

Su Hao is in Anjing Town and doesn't know about it yet.

After resting at Su's house for a night, Su Hao took Song Wanwan and the three of them to have a special breakfast in the town early the next morning.

Then took them to the White Horse Temple.

Generally speaking, most temples are built on mountains.

But there are no mountains in Yasui, only the plains of Yimapingchuan and rich water systems.

So the White Horse Temple was built not far from Ninghe River.

It's only half an hour's walk from Sujia Village.

With such a short distance, Song Wanwan can still walk.

For this trip, Song Wanwan deliberately changed into sneakers.

White Horse Temple, as the name implies, is named after the white horse and was built in the Ming Dynasty.

Legend has it that a highly respected mage came here through the waterway. Unexpectedly, the boat capsized and the mage fell into the water. Thanks to his white horse, he came ashore, but the white horse also died of exhaustion.

In order to commemorate the white horse that saved his life, the master preached here and raised money to build the White Horse Temple.

Later, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty heard this story and was very moved, so he renovated the White Horse Temple and even shaped a golden body for the white horse.

Since ancient times, local villagers have liked to come to Baima Temple to pray for Buddha.

It is said that the incense here is the most effective.

Climbing up the [-] steps in front of the temple, Song Wanwan was panting from exhaustion.

She rested at the door for a long time before she had the strength to enter the temple.

Su Hao looked happily on the sidelines: "You don't have enough exercise, when you go back this time, you have to run for me!"

Song Wanwan knew that she was talking about the weight loss prescription, so she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "Oh, I'm busy these days, and I don't have time to lose weight at all, so don't blame me!"

At this time, the little monk in the temple came over: "Amitabha, what are the two benefactors asking for today?"

Su Hao returned the gift to him: "The main reason is to ask for a safe talisman. May I ask which master is free? We want to ask for a safe talisman written by the masters themselves!"

Song Wanwan followed suit and nodded: "Yes, I want to ask for a peace talisman for my son, the most effective one!"

The little novice smiled: "Yes, but I have to go to Master Tongchuan first, and the two female benefactors, please wait a moment."

The little monk trotted to the backyard.

Seeing him leave, Song Wanwan winked at Su Hao and said, "Don't talk about it, he speaks very politely, it seems that the masters in this temple are really capable!"

Su Hao made a gesture of silencing her, and warned her in a low voice: "Shh, before the Buddha, don't talk about other people's right and wrong, and the Bodhisattvas will hear it."

Song Wanwan covered her mouth in a panic: "Amitabha, Amitabha, Bodhisattvas, don't blame me, I have words without intentions!"

Su Hao was amused by her: "Okay, the Bodhisattva is kind-hearted and won't blame you, but before the Buddha, we all have to be pure."

Hearing that Su Hao mentioned this taboo, Song Wanwan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

For a moment, the only quiet thing in the temple was Cheng Yun's babbling.

After a while, the little monk came back.

He saluted the two of them, and then invited them to the backyard: "Master Jingci welcomes you!"

Although Su Hao has never heard of this master, but the name has a lot of background, it must be the master in the temple.

Sure enough, she guessed right, the little novice brought them to the largest and the middle meditation room in the temple.

(End of this chapter)