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"Yingxiang Temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Slowly dragging her throat, something flashed in her confused head, yes, I was going to Yingxiang Temple with my sister today, so I didn't complain anymore, and obediently let Yun'er wipe her face and dress, but, until Yun'er cleaned her up, her eyes were still closed.

"Second Miss, let's go." said a symbolic word, and then Yun'er carried almost all of Qingni's weight, helped Qingni out of the room, and ran to the courtyard of Cuiyan.

Cui Yan looked at Qingni, who was still holding her eyes closed by Yun'er, and shook her head with a smile, asking her to accompany her to incense so early, it was really embarrassing for her.

"Qingni." There was a pampering in the faint voice.

Qingni struggled to open her eyes, "Good morning, sister." The stupid little look was very cute, and under the gaze of Cui Yan, he stood up straight and cheered up.

"Are you awake?"

"Hmm." Nodding, the person has automatically arrived behind Cui Yan, taking on the heavy responsibility of pushing the wheelchair, Yingxiang Temple is very close to their home, they can walk in a quarter of an hour, and the morning air is fresh.

Lan'er and Yun'er took things in the back and went to incense, so naturally they had to bring a lot of things.

I thought they came early, but I didn't expect that there were many people who came earlier than them, and they were all girls' families, Qingni looked at the group of enthusiastic women in front of her a little blankly, and there was an infinite sigh in her heart.

Cuiyan has an excellent face, but she wears a veil whenever she goes out, so the arrival of Qingyan's first beauty did not attract anyone's attention.

"Sister, we should come back early." Said a little helplessly.

"It's okay, let's just go there."

Through the crowd, the four of them went directly to the inner courtyard after the incense, Cuiyan and the abbot here are old friends, so every time she finishes the incense, she has to sit in the back.

The host Wuchen is an old man in his sixties, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyes are full of dusty emptiness, "Cuiyan donor, this is the Buddha bead you left last year, and it has been enshrined in front of the Buddha for nearly a year." As he spoke, he handed a string of shiny black Buddha beads to Cui Yan's hand.

Cui Yan got up and blessed Wuchen, "Thank you abbot." Then sit down.

"Cuiyan donor, how are you doing during this time?" Wuchen said as he poured a cup of tea for Cui Yan and Qingni.

A faint sandalwood incense, surrounded in the room, the refreshing tea passed through the mouth, and Qingni's face showed an expression of enjoyment, obviously it was the same tea, but the tea brewed here in Wuchen was better than that made by himself.

Cui Yan took a sip of tea and nodded, "It's good, thank you." ”