Mo Qiqi bowed her head, she was in a good mood, if she didn't cross over, her future might be the same as Xiaocui, find someone who is in love to tie the knot, and then give birth to one or two children, live a dull life, and eventually grow old and die. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Life is a life, the years change, time changes, such as the grass and trees withering, the cycle repeats, death, not the end, is another beginning, just like her, isn't she also in this other world to start a new life.

"It's here. ”

Red pulled her thoughts back.

There are a lot of carriages parked on the side of the entrance of Nanhua Temple, after all, this kind of thing is that the rich people have nothing to do, used for recreation, and the poor people have that time to weed the ground, or at home to take the soles of shoes, where does this idle work come from.

As soon as the rich family travels, they love to form a group, which leads to a queue of carriages at the entrance of the Nanhua Temple.

The coachman was watching the carriage, only she and Xiaohong Xiaolu went into the temple, Xiaohong hugged her, holding an oil-paper umbrella to shade the sun and climb the steps, Xiaolu carried a basket behind her, which contained some incense paper.

Entering Nanhua Temple, Mo Qiqi couldn't help but sigh: "The host of this Nanhua Temple is really an economic high-achieving student!"

Xiao Lu was puzzled and asked, "What is a high-achieving economic student?"

Mo Qiqi embarrassed Baba explained: "Just like the presiding officer of this Nanhua Temple, a person who is very good at collecting money......"

Little Green and Little Red nodded as if she didn't understand.

This Nanhua Temple is really not an ordinary person to come, at first, enter the temple gate, you have to collect 200 Wen sesame oil money, enter the main hall to worship the Bodhisattva, according to the Bodhisattva different, collect 200 Wen to 2 taels of silver to enter the temple money, want to burn incense paper, have to collect incense paper money, and finally go to the lotus pond in the apse to enjoy the flowers, each person also has two taels of sightseeing fees......

It's just frightening step by step, and taking a wrong step may worry about breaking the fortune.

Mo Qiqi thought that he was cultivating the Tao, and he didn't want to go to worship the Buddha, so he only waited for them at the door of the hall, watching Xiaohong and Xiaolu each pay two hundred Wen to enter the temple and bow to an unknown Bodhisattva, and then sealed the two hundred Wen incense paper money, and burned the incense paper that was brought, and finally, sealed one or two silver sesame oil money, got the so-called "peace" charm, and came out satisfied.

It can't help but make her feel that this Nanhua Temple is presiding over the way to make money.

Entering the lotus pond in the apse, a small novice introduced in front, the black lotus flower picks a ten taels of silver, the green eight taels, the purple five taels, and the pedicle according to the color, four times the price, the ordinary red, pink and white are two hundred Wen, oh, you can also take a boat to go into the water to pick, as long as the boat, do not want the boatman 500 Wen, take the boatman 1,000 Wen, this is not only a robbery, it is simply a robbery!

The lotus flowers in this pond are growing very well, the leaves are luxuriant, and in the depths of the pool, there is a sound of frolicking in twos and threes, which should be the young ladies of the families who went down to pick the lotus.

Xiaohong and Xiaolu discussed on the side, the eldest lady likes lotus flowers of different colors, this time I want to pick a few more back, let the lord bring it to Mrs. at night, Mrs. will be happy, and pick some Yunyun with the stalk, think about it, she should not be the first time to come.

Mo Qiqi leaned on the railing of the water pavilion promenade that passed through the lake and was secretly depressed, she knew that this Nanhua Temple was this virtue, so she didn't want to come, the Tao was not reluctant to give up the money, but this style was inevitably disgusting.

Seeing that Xiaohong and Xiaolu were happy, he said, "You go down and take it off, I'll sit on this porch and blow the wind." ”

"Huh" Little Green was surprised, "Isn't the girl going with us, it's fun to pick lotus flowers in the lake." ”

"I'm lazy, I don't want to go, you guys go, there are so many nobles here, and there is a little master watching over there, I'm fine." ”

Seeing that she really couldn't move, Xiaohong and Xiaolu went into the water by themselves, she has always been an old man, it is indeed difficult for people to worry about her as a little doll, and after a while, Xiaohong and Xiaolu's boat floated to the depths of the lotus pond.

The environment of Nanhua Temple is good, and the aura is more abundant than in the city, although it is not enough to be suitable for cultivation, but it is also very good, staying in this kind of place, making people comfortable, if you live in this place for a long time, for mortals, it can prolong life.

She crossed her legs, lying on the railing, probing her divine sense out, capturing the aura points in the air, not for cultivation, only when she exercised her divine sense, and after a long time of cultivation, she knew that the circle that she noticed when she first entered the time poked out of her body, and the fluctuation that came back at the end was divine consciousness, and everyone had divine consciousness, but there were strong and weak, and the divine consciousness was too weak to be released, and she couldn't detect it.

Just as she was having fun catching the aura point, the voice of a small novice on the side sounded: "This little benefactor, Master Ci'en is invited." ”

"Master Ci'en?" she tilted her head and thought for a moment, as if she had never heard of this person: "What do you ask me to do, I don't have any money." ”

She didn't have a good impression of the Nanhua Temple's money-collecting style, and she didn't even treat the monks very well, and she didn't really want to see the so-called Master of Mercy.

If it is a general crossing text, the heroine has the opportunity of the temple's monks, or she has a pill to bring the dead back to life, or she has a life-saving charm, and from then on, she will dominate the backyard, whether you are under (arsenic) frost or safflower, it is a piece of cake.

But she is wearing the cultivation (world) realm, click on the map, there is no big point, there is no powerful monk, she is a qi cultivator to death, what good chance can she have for her, she is still worried that others will beat her idea.

She estimated that she had figured it out, cultivating the truth, only when the foundation was built, could she fly to the sky, and she could escape to the ground, which was considered a true monk, a qi cultivator, and it was just a first glimpse of the skin, so the points on the system, only the foundation building period was a big point, and the other unified small points, as for the most powerful, she hadn't seen it yet, and the points on the map showed that it was only within a hundred miles of her.

"This..."Little Shami didn't expect her to be so faceless, and Master Mercy's Dharma name was not good?

The donor laughed, Master Ci'en saw that the donor had a fate with my Buddha, so he sent a little monk to come and invite the donor to the meditation room. ”

"Don't go. She felt that she was a selfish person, and she certainly had no fate with the Buddha who cut meat and fed the eagle with great compassion.

Xiao Shami patiently persuaded: "The little donor should go with the little monk?"

If it was the usual kind of empty and quiet temple, she would be willing to go and see it, but now she is afraid that the master is an evil monk and will beat her idea or something, and although she is now practicing qi, she has no way to protect herself at all, so she is even more determined to stay in a crowded place.

While holding on to the railing, she looked into the lotus pond, anxious why this little red and green hadn't come, and complained to her about herself, cultivating the Tao, and running to the realm of human Buddhism to do something.