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When Chun Shi came out of the temple and sat in his car to change his military uniform, he heard two young people outside talking about mahjong with cigarettes in their mouths.

"I have a pair of five cylinders, one six, one eight, and there are already two seven-cylinder birds below, and there is a five-cylinder, and the old people don't dare to touch ......"

"What are you afraid of, losing six cylinders and dropping eight cylinders is not the same drop."

"I don't know if I can lose it......"

Spring eleven pouted, thinking, if you want me to touch, drop the eight cylinders, or do you have to "ask for people", there is no boldness on the card field, sit all night to practice sitting? Wrong! Sitting all night is to practice character, promote explosiveness, wash endurance, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and bravery, two or three rounds of mahjong can be seen immediately, this is the ambition on the mahjong field.

The car drove out of the alley, and the Buddha incense lingered on the spring ten, which was really auspicious and festive.

The temple has a "Buddha bathing festival", which is really lively.

"Bathing Buddha Festival", the big festival, it is said that more than 2,600 years ago, when Shakyamuni was born from the side of Mrs. Maya, he pointed to the sky and the earth with one hand, and said, "Heaven and the world, but I am the only one." Then the earth shook, and the nine dragons spat out water to bathe it. Since then, believers have commemorated the Buddha's birthday by "bathing in the Buddha" and other ways.

At four o'clock in the morning of the spring ten, she was called up to clean the temple, she was a person under the coarse cloth, she could only wash the stairs, and looked into the hall from afar, the gold was splendid, the banners and treasures were covered and displayed, and the incense lanterns and candles and various offerings were lined up, so it was not extravagant. The most is a copper basin to attract people's envy, the basin is filled with sandalwood, red sandalwood, tulip, borneol, agarwood, musk, cloves, etc. to make the fragrant soup, there is a bronze boy statue in the soup, one finger to the sky, one finger to the ground, that is, the statue of Prince Shakya, the glory with the charm. Ahem, Tibetan Buddha is this charming, colorful, vivid portraits, lifelike like heaven and man are really around you, to keep you safe......

When I cleaned up in the spring ten, I also envied one thing, Garanta wine.

At that time, it was blooming next to the Buddha statue, surrounded by peaches, and the spring ten felt that the light was fragrant with his eyes.

The little trumpet, who is usually good friends, instigated, "Spring tenth, I heard that the wine of Kalanda is moistened on the tip of the tongue, the mouth and nose are fragrant, and the eyes are like, as if you can see my Buddha." ”

The little lama B nodded again and again, smiling a little.

They obviously know that Chun Shi is timid, partial and greedy, so it is fun to look at her "greedy to death and dare not dare" look.

Chun Shi was silent, of course he knew that this Garanda wine was a rare holy thing, how could it be that they couldn't even enter the main hall and the little believers could taste the beauty? However, Chun Shi was cautious, starting from four o'clock, regardless of the hard work, how seriously he brushed the front of the steps of the hall to be white and bright!

The Great Lama A came over, and when he saw Chun Shi's hard work, he said, "Chun Shi, go in and wipe the edge of the futon." ”

"Can I go in?" Spring Eleven was flattered,

The Great Lama was a little impatient, "Wipe it and come out quickly." ”

How respectfully he rubbed his hunchback into the spring ten, but, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he did what a "hurtful thing"!

In the corner of my Buddha's eye, she took out the bottle of eye drops she was carrying, poured all the eye drops into her pocket, and quickly put her hand into the snow chicken jar of Shengjialanda wine, squeezed and loosened, squeezed and loosened, and a small plastic bottle came out of it!

It's comfortable, and Chun Shi is proud when he drives.

If you have filled the eye drops, you will go to fill the wine, and the fool will drink it, but I really want to hear what kind of fairy spirit is so miraculous.

So, Comrade Chun Shi held the steering wheel with one hand, saw that he was about to arrive at the door of the unit, and slowly sled, and couldn't help but take out the Garanda, wanting to "smell it first......

"Bang!" and a black Audi "banged".

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