Chapter 55: The Wish Bag
"Amitabha!" The old monk clasped his hands together, and his hands were strung with sandalwood Buddha beads, "Niangniang, Miss Lou." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Lou Manyin and Lou Manshan were very respectful to the old monk, "Enlightened abbot!" β
Unexpectedly, this old monk was actually the abbot, he was wearing a dark red robe, a large white beard, and an old dragon clock.
"Mother, pleaseβ"
When they arrived at the Bodhi Hall, a little novice led them in to burn incense.
Here Lou Manyin's identity is the most noble, Lou Manshan's identity is not bad, Xiao Shami naturally knows them, and when Lou Manyin Lou Manshan walks in front, the old monk laughs.
"This benefactor will be extraordinary in the future!"
"The monks don't speak, and the abbot really likes to joke!"
Li Tingcheng thought so, and thought that he was picking something nice to say.
"Miss!"
Shuqin took two steps forward and said in a low voice, "I understand that the abbot is a high-ranking monk, and he is very accurate in seeing people's faces!" β
"Abbot, my young lady has only been in the capital for a short time, and I don't know, please forgive me!" Write the piano with a humble attitude.
"This female benefactor has not been in the capital for a short time, but has not been in this place for a long time."
Li Qingcheng's heart suddenly sudden, and he realized that the "this place" that the abbot said meant this world, and he knew that he didn't belong here!
"It's abrupt." Seeing the situation, Li Qingcheng also knew that this old monk had some skills, so he respectfully became respectful.
"Write the qin, you go to the temple to see if the mother needs help."
Li Qingcheng opened the writing piano, and she had a separate word to ask Abbot Wu.
"Female donor," the abbot turned the string of Buddha beads in his hand, and said no more, "If you come, you will be safe." β
His words were similar to what Yan Qiyu said, all of which made her feel at ease to stay here.
Li Chengcheng stepped into the Bodhi Hall, Bai Yun lit an incense stick and handed it to Lou Manyin, her eyes were pious, and she bowed again and again.
Seeing this, Li Tingcheng took the incense handed over by Shuqin, closed his eyes slightly, and was very serious in his heart, "Guanyin Bodhisattva with great compassion, you are merciful, let me find the buttercup grass one day!" β
When Li Qingcheng finished making a wish, Lou Manshan got closer, "What wish did you just grant?" β
Li Qingcheng glanced at her, and said angrily, "If you can't say it, it won't work." β
Lou Manshan was stunned and pouted, "I don't want to say it, I know, I must want to be with King Jin for a long time!" β
Li Qingcheng was embarrassed, what she begged was to find the ranunculus grass one day, so that Emperor Zijin would be saved, anyway, it was all related to Emperor Zijin.
"Look at it," Lou Manshan pointed to her face, "I really said it!" β
"What are you two muttering?"
Bai Yun helped Lou Manyin up, and the two of them muttered for a while.
"Huh!? It's nothing," Lou Manshan waved his hand and went over to support her.
"I'm a little tired, you two go to the temple!"
Seeing Lou Manyin's tired appearance, Lou Manyin told Bai Yun to take care of Lou Manshan, and the little novice who was waiting on the side led her to the side room.
Li Qingcheng was thoughtful, why did she feel that there was a trace of joy hidden in Lou Manyin's eyes. Shaking her head, there is a place to rest when she is tired, and she will be happy if she is different.
There is a wishing tree on the east side of the Golden Buddha Temple, the trunk is very thick, at least ten people can hold it, the branches are luxuriant, and the red cloth bags are hung on it.
"There are those who seek marriage, those who seek the health of their families, and those who seek careers...... How many donors do you have a wish? β
The person in charge of the wishing tree is an old man, his face is wrinkled, his eyebrows are kind, and he is very kind.
After taking the pen, in the teasing of Lou Manshan, Li Chengcheng ran to a place far away from them, and had already thought about what to write in his heart, and carefully put it in a bag after writing on the strip of cloth.
It is said that the higher the wish bag is hung, the easier it will be for your wish to be seen by the gods.
"Li Qingcheng, what wish did you write, and you still have to climb the ladder?"
In order to hang the wish bag higher, Li Chengcheng asked the old man for a long wooden ladder.
The long wooden ladder was set up at the branch of the tree trunk, and Li Chengcheng climbed up with the trend, and continued to climb up with the branch.
"Miss, be careful......"
"Allure ......"
Seeing Li Chengcheng, who was climbing higher and higher, the figure was about to disappear in the leaves, and several people couldn't help but worry.
Finally climbed to the treetops, and the remnants of the branches all over his body didn't care, the small branches on the top swayed in the breeze, and Li Chengcheng was able to pull the branches down with his hands.
Carefully took out the wish bag in his arms, wrapped it around and around it, to make sure that it would not fall, and Li Qingcheng was relieved.
Looking at the figures that emerged from the top of the tree, the hearts of several people were raised, and the distance from there to the ground was at least more than thirty meters, if you accidentally stepped on it, it would be fine!
Shuqin's eyes were very anxious, "Miss-"
Li Chengcheng heard her voice, looked down, and found that he was far away from the ground, his heart was panicked, his hands and feet were a little weak, and his steps down were not steady.
"Ahh
"Missβ"
"Allureβ"
Several voices were mixed together, and Li Qingcheng thought that he was going to die.
A purple shadow on the bell tower, as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, tapped the railing, and reached out to hold the waist when Li Chengcheng fell halfway.
Li Qingcheng opened his eyes and found himself in someone else's arms. Take a step back, stand on the ground, examine it carefully, brush your chest, and see that there are no injuries.
Writing Qin rushed over, and Writing Qin had palpitations. "Miss, are you alright? Scared the hell out of me! β
"Li Qingcheng, you are too bold!"
"To the prince!" Xi'er followed behind, and the other two were concerned about Li Qingcheng, but they ignored the existence of Emperor Ziyue.
Li Qingcheng came to his senses, only to find that it was Di Ziyue who had just saved him, and at this time he stood in front of him, pursing his lips and saying nothing.
"Emperor Ziyue!?" Li Chengcheng was stunned, "Why are you here?" β
Di Ziyue squeezed out of his teeth word by word, "Do you know how serious the consequences will be if I don't come in time!" β
Several people felt the anger of Dao Emperor Ziyue, and Lou Manshan thought that the consequences were indeed terrible, and he played a round.
"Respect to the prince, she just wanted to hang the wish bag a little higher, I didn't expect this to happen, fortunately you arrived in time!"
Turning his head and scolding, "Just hang the wish bag and throw it up, do you know how dangerous it is just now!" β
Li Qingcheng knew that his actions just now had worried them, and if it wasn't for Emperor Ziyue's timely arrival, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Di Ziyue, it's good that you arrived in time! You're so much of a friend! β
Di Ziyue looked stunned and turned his back to the past, "Don't let you worry about you next time!" You see, your girl's eyes are red. β
Shuqin's eyes were red, and the tears that almost fell out were forced back alive, Li Qingcheng touched her head, "Silly girl, am I fine!" β
"Emperor Ziyue, what are you doing in this Golden Buddha Temple?"
"My mother is sick, and I want to pray for her."
A faint voice came from the front, and Li Qingcheng thought to himself, what a filial child.
At dusk, a few people went home, and Lou Manyin, who had rested for two hours, looked very good, and his face was also happy.
"Niangniang, I don't mind Ziyue going with you." Emperor Ziyue said with a smile.
"To the prince." Lou Manyin knew that Emperor Ziyue was also here, his expression stiffened a little, and he saluted dignifiedly, "It's an honor." β
Li Chengcheng caught a glimpse of a familiar figure behind the wall, blinked and disappeared, thinking that maybe he had seen it wrong.