Chen Xiaoqiao was welcomed into the temple by the monk who knew the guest, and Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue also followed. (飨)$(cun)$(small)$(say)$(網)Free to read

Then there was incense and worship to the Buddha, and Chen Xiaoqiao had words in his mouth, thanking the Buddha for protecting him. Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue knelt on the side and looked around at the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

He saw that the Buddha statue in the hall was gilded all over the body, and it was dazzling, and he couldn't help but complain: "This temple is really fucking rich, not to mention anything else, just saying that such a big Buddha statue will be wrapped in gold, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of real money!"

Chen Xiaoqiao recited the Buddha for a long time before getting up. The monk invited her to the wishing pool, which is the front of a large copper jar, and asked Chen Xiaoqiao to give sesame oil money.

Chen Xiaoqiao took out a check with a million written on it and threw it into the tank.

The monk was overjoyed when he saw it, and he was really a local tyrant, and with a wave of his hand, it was a million, which was a lot of sesame oil money!

The monk bowed deeply and said: "Amitabha, the little monk thanked the Chen donor, the Chen donor came early, I don't know if it was used earlier, if you don't dislike it, please go to the back hall, wait for the little monk to offer vegetarian food, and satisfy the hunger of Chen Shizhu and two friends!"

Yang Yunfan was happy and thought: "Hey, it's really good to eat! Okay, I want to see what kind of vegetarian food in this temple is doing!"

The group came to the back hall of the temple, the cloth here is also elegant, the low small table, the yellow satin cushion, the tea set on the table is neat, it seems that it is specially used to entertain big pilgrims in Lingguang Temple.

Yang Yunfan sat cross-legged on the mat and said to Ye Qingxue: "Wife, you see that the monks in this temple are really no different from the hospitality in the hotel. It seems that there must be a lot of local tyrants like Chen Xiaoqiao in ordinary times, and as soon as they give a reward, they will bring them here to eat. They're used to hospitality. ”

Chen Xiaoqiao said a little proudly: "Cut." Do you think there are a lot of rich people like my Chen family? There are not many people who add one million sesame oil money at a time, all year round. If you don't believe me, look, the presiding officer of the temple will come soon!"

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Xiaoqiao's voice landed, he heard a rush of footsteps outside, and only slowed down slightly when he arrived at the door, and with a Buddha horn, a fat monk in his forties wearing a big red robe appeared at the door.

The fat monk didn't enter the door, and the kind words came first, and he said: "Oh, it turned out that Lord Chen Shi came to this temple, and the poor monk missed the distance, forgive the sin!"

As he spoke, he walked in with a smile on his face.

Chen Xiaoqiao didn't get up either, raised his head slightly at Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue, and said softly, "See?"

Yang Yunfan gave Chen Xiaoqiao a thumbs up and praised her for her clever calculation, and the host really came.

Chen Xiaoqiao is very proud, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, copper coins can be smashed, ghosts can be moved, not to mention a mere host.

Chen Xiaoqiao stood up, saluted the clear space, and didn't say anything.

Chen Xiaoqiao had nothing to say, but there were a lot of words in the clear air, so he came forward, looked Chen Xiaoqiao up and down, and suddenly said: "Ah, Lord Chen's heavenly court is full, and the earth pavilion is round, and he is really a rich and noble person! There are many tourists in my temple, and they are all talking. People outside the poor monk know a thing or two. ”

He glanced at Chen Xiaoqiao, and then at Yang Yunfan, and saw that the two of them were eyebrows, and it seemed that the red luan stars were moving, but when he saw Ye Qingxue next to him, he didn't know what the relationship between the three of them was, and it was hard to say anything about Chen Xiaoqiao's marriage.

But not to mention marriage, Chen Xiaoqiao is good-looking, rich, and a big star himself. There doesn't seem to be much more to ask for.

His heart turned, Chen Xiaoqiao was a woman, good-looking, not seeking wealth or marriage, so he said tentatively: "Master Chen has been refreshed and radiant recently, there must be something happy." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Xiaoqiao was embarrassed, and said to Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue: "You have all seen the movie I made last time, right? The director called me last night, maybe he can win an award at the international film festival." ”

"Really?" Yang Yunfan looked incredulous. Even your vase can win the award? The judges are not blind, right?

According to his understanding of the film judges, a heroine like Chen Xiaoqiao, who makes commercial films and honestly makes vases, probably doesn't want to win any high-level awards in her life. At most, the Internet selects one of the most popular actresses.

As for those awards, unless Chen Xiaoqiao plays an unlucky eight-year-old who sold himself to bury his father, became a brothel at the age of fourteen, was abducted and trafficked to a mountain village at the age of eighteen, lost his child at the age of twenty-eight, died of cancer at the age of thirty-eight, and died of cancer at the age of forty-eight, such a tragic protagonist is used to expose the darkness of the bullshit society and the struggle of fate, it is possible to win the award.

This is not that Yang Yunfan wants to be black and wants Chen Xiaoqiao, but the current judges, who have a sinkhole in their brains.

A few people were eating fasting, but the clear space was accompanied by them, occasionally interjecting a few words, and for a while, the guests and hosts were happy.

Chen Xiaoqiao had almost eaten, and asked Yang Yunfan how he was doing in the hospital, and how he handled a few mutant flu patients yesterday. Yang Yunfan answered a few words honestly, it was nothing more than that the People's Hospital had nothing to do, but he had a special treatment, which was currently under control, so he didn't have to worry about it spreading.

Chen Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and said that Yang Yunfan bragged, in terms of his three-legged cat's medical skills, could he be better than the experts in the People's Hospital?

It's just that when the clear space on the side heard the words "Yang Yunfan", his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Could it be that this benefactor is Yang Yunfan, who has recently become famous, Doctor Yang?"

"Do you know her?" At this moment, not only Chen Xiaoqiao was surprised, but even Ye Qingxue, who had always been breezy and calm, was also a little surprised.

Qingkong nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes." Many of the people I come here to offer incense are older female donors, and they often mention Yang Shizhu, saying that he has superb medical skills, and is handsome, and most importantly, he has a good temper. The most important thing is to take care of the family and leave work on time every day. There must be a good wife in the family. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Qingxue's face couldn't help but blush slightly. Lowering his head, there is a shyness that is not enough to cool the breeze.

"Yo, it seems that you are not famous. ”

Chen Xiaoqiao said strangely, then glanced at Ye Qingxue, and said strangely: "There is a good wife in the family......

Yang Yunfan glanced at her and had nothing to say to her.

At this time, Jingkong said: "A few days ago, a poor monk had a junior disciple come to our Lingguang Temple to place an order. We are all Zen disciples, with the same roots, and the poor monks want to be entertained, but my junior brother is sick, and at first it was just a small cold. The poor monk thought that this kind of minor illness could have been cured in the temple without having to seek medical treatment......

As soon as Yang Yunfan heard this, he understood, it must have been uncured, it may be a cold, although a cold is a minor illness, it can cause many major illnesses, don't underestimate colds!

He said: "There are many kinds of colds, I don't know what kind of one your junior brother gets?"