Chapter 241: Night Tour to Yonghe Palace

Stinky Bao and Rui Rui don't feel like it's fun, so they have to enlarge the flowers. Yang Ping nodded in agreement, but first asked: "You first kowtow to your grandfather to receive New Year's money, eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and then let's go and set off the cannon." ”

Such a house is just the right time, the old couple sat on the two official hat chairs in the main hall, put two futons in front of them, and one on each side of Stinky Bao and Rui Rui, kowtowing to the New Year. Liao's father and Liao's mother couldn't close their mouths happily, and they gave each of the two children a big red envelope.

Eat casually, while the Spring Festival Gala has not yet started, Yang Ping took Hou Bin's family and Hailan Stinky Bao to the suburbs to set off guns, and Liao's father and Liao's mother stayed behind to watch the house.

The four adults just sat down, and the two children sat cross-legged on the gearbox, which was very spacious.

Drive to the outskirts and find an open place. Yang Ping moved the cannon down, and the salute slipped away. The two children didn't dare to put this kind of cannon, so Yang Ping and Hou Bin did it for them. Hailan Haiqing held the hot tea behind and watched with a smile, as the ceremonial flowers exploded in the air, Rui Rui and Stinky Bao shouted happily, clapping their hands and feet.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and Hailan craned her neck and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, it's the New Year." ”

Hai Qing was also confused: "It's so beautiful, where is the money spent." ”

Hailan complained: "You are really good at spoiling the scenery, no wonder Yang Ping used to talk about me." ”

Hai Qing pounded Hailan's waist: "You are much gentler now, are you really going to have a child?" ”

Hailan nodded and hesitated: "I think so, but Yang Ping doesn't seem to be very willing, I really can't take care of it when I'm not in Stinky Bao, Yang Ping is very careless, so I don't spend my days with hamburgers every day." ”

Hai Qing pouted: "If you don't want that job, you don't want it, isn't it good to be a young grandmother with peace of mind?" ”

"That's different, women still have to have their own jobs. Otherwise, how can you manage him confidently? "Hyland's starting point is very different.

Stinky Treasure and Rui Rui put some colorful pearls again. Monkeys. The arm-thick ceremonial flower tube followed the adults home.

When I got home, the Spring Festival Gala had already started for a while. At this time, the telephone greetings began, and the three adults began to call each house, and every relative had to pay their respects.

Yang Ping sat cross-legged on the Luohan bed for the eldest aunt, the second uncle, the third uncle, Gu Jing, Abu, Xiaolin, and Xiaoliu. After my colleagues finished worshipping, I thought about whether I would give a New Year's greeting to the tranquility of Huhai? Grit your teeth and hit one: "Hey? Tranquility and a happy New Year. Who am I? Ahaha, I'm Yang Ping, uh-huh, I wish you all a happy new year...... Thank you Stinky Treasure is good, then what, I'll hang up. "Isn't it okay to find a pump, it's quiet and cold over there, and it's cold again.

Xiao Zeng also called Yang Ping to pay New Year's greetings. By the way, he complained that Yang Ping had contacted Su Cheng in private, and he originally planned to use this time to avoid Su Cheng. As a result, Su Cheng put the cart before the horse, and Su Cheng presided over the event. Alas, housework housework.

In the end, Yang Ping and Hailan got together and called JC's parents to pay New Year's greetings, saying that Hailan and Stinky Bao went directly to their parents' house on the afternoon of the third day of junior high school, and caught Stinky Bao and told their grandparents for a long time.

The table full of delicacies feasted the whole family, and Hai Qing hatefully asked Hou Bin to go back to the cooking training class. Uncle Benshan's sketch on TV made everyone laugh, Stinky Bao and Rui Rui took the opportunity to get too addicted to drinks, and usually Hailan Haiqing strictly forbade them to drink drinks.

The New Year's bell rang, and Liao's mother made good dumplings for everyone, and each person symbolically ate some, and the two children couldn't support it. When the mother took her son to sleep, Liao's father and Liao's mother also washed and slept when they were old.

Yang Ping looked at Hou Bin and discussed: "Why don't we go out for a walk?" ”

Hou Bin readily agreed: "Okay, where are you going?" Bad activities are exempt. ”

Yang Ping wanted to go crazy: "What is a bad activity, I'm not a bad person." Let's go to Yonghe Palace to burn incense, you love to learn Yongzheng so much, and always go to see the places where people have lived. ”

Hou Bin looked at the green tourmaline in his hand, nodded and smiled: "You just sarcastically mock me, it's okay to go and see and understand, the question is whether people open the door at night?" ”

"It's so close, and I won't let you walk, if we don't open the door, we should drive around." Yang Ping clapped his hands, "Let's go, change your clothes and go." ”

There are few cars on the road, and they all spend Chinese New Year's Eve at home. In less than half an hour, the two arrived at Yonghe Palace, which was indeed closed, but it was still crowded. There was a long barrier at the door, and many believers had lined up along the barrier, probably to burn the first incense. The security guards wrapped in cotton clothes are also like a big enemy, and they are probably also worried about the crazy crowd of incense tomorrow morning. The two parked the car and walked around the red wall for a while, Yang Ping lit a cigarette, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke: "Hiss...... Brother-in-law, why don't we find a bar to sit in? ”

Hou Bin crossed his hands behind his back, surprised: "In such a solemn place, can you still think of Fengyue place?" ”

"I'll go, what kind of place is the bar? Don't I have nothing to do," Yang Ping took a cigarette in his mouth and disdainfully: "Going to listen to the scene is very different from listening to a CD." ”

As he was talking, a few black off-road, a Koster drove over, and a dozen young people got down from the car behind, generally tall, board inches, and black suits, lined up every five meters from the middle of the gate, separating the crowd waiting for incense according to the central axis of Yonghe Palace, one side of the crowd surging, the other side was empty.

Yang Ping's surprised cigarettes fell: "Is this a black and astringent meeting?" ”

Hou Bin looked at it and disagreed: "No, this one looks like a well-trained Wu Jing, maybe it's still a Zhongnanhai bodyguard." The two of them didn't stand with the crowd of incense, and when they parted, they stood out under the stone monument on the other side.

A few lamas got off a few off-road vehicles, and they looked like they were of a very high status. At this time, the attendant saw two people under the stone monument not far away, and gave the young man standing guard Nunu a mouth, and a young man came over and politely asked the two to go to the other side.

Yang Ping didn't plan to compete with things larger than himself, nodded and prepared to leave. Remove the portable ashtray from the keychain and try to extinguish the cigarette butt. Probably this action caused a misunderstanding, and the young man stepped forward to grab Yang Ping and wanted to knock Yang Ping down. In the past, Yang Ping only had to be captured obediently, but now his observation, speed, and body are not something that ordinary people can deal with. Purely natural reaction. With one hand, the young man was easily pressed to the ground.

The crowd waiting for the incense burst into applause. Probably also very uninterested in Tequan. A great lama turned around and saw the dzi and the old lotus bodhi in Yang Ping's hand faintly emitting blue light and a peaceful aura. He immediately shouted loudly, stopped the other young people from rushing forward, and walked over slowly, clasped his hands together and smiled: "Donor, please stop being angry." You have great wisdom, can you please visit Yonghe Palace together? ”

Yang Ping let go of the young man, patted him on the shoulder, and clasped his hands together: "Offended." Thank you, Master. Then please. ”

Hou Bin was frightened by Yang Ping's riot, and then pulled Yang Ping and worried: "You are so powerful? Really go in now? ”

Yang Ping smiled peacefully: "Don't you want to visit, what a good opportunity, maybe you can give your green tourmaline hand to light it in a while." ”

The big lama made a gesture, and the two followed the lamas into the Yonghe Palace. It was dark, and by the dim candlelight in the main hall, the two followed the great lama to casually look at the building. Bronze Buddha statue, red sandalwood arhat, white sandalwood Buddha. Golden silk nanmu shrine. Then the Grand Lama invited the two to the clean room for tea. Hou Bin also whispered if he wanted to worship the Buddha on the pillar incense or something, this is the head pillar incense.

Yang Ping nodded and whispered: "Then you go and say goodbye." Go in and worship Maitreya and go out to worship Vetha. There is incense there, three sticks are good. By the way, yours hold it. ”

Hou Bin handed the green tourmaline to Yang Ping, and walked around to burn incense, the rare head pillar incense, believe it or not, this opportunity could not be missed.

Yang Ping sat on the futon in the clean room with a green tourmaline plate, and the attendant of the great lama brought hot tea to Yang Ping, Yang Ping thanked and smiled: "I thought it would be butter tea, but I didn't expect it to be Tieguanyin." ”

The big lama smiled and explained: "Those who follow the customs of the locals are not without butter tea and barley glutinous rice, but they are still afraid that the guests will not be used to drinking it." Can you show me the dzi and bodhi on your wrist? ”

Yang Ping nodded and took off the Nine-Eyed Dzi and the Old Lotus Bodhi, and offered them with both hands. The great lama picked up the dzi and looked at it, nodded and put it down, picked up the old lotus bodhi and observed it carefully, and then reverently placed it on the low table in front of him, and knelt down with his hands folded. Startled, Yang Ping hurriedly stood up, this guy thought that the great lama was kneeling down for him, and after observing for a while, he realized that the big lama was kneeling to the old lotus Bodhi.

When the great lama got up, Yang Ping explored: "Master, why do you bow down so solemnly to this string of Bodhi?" ”

The Grand Lama was very peaceful: "This string of old lotus bodhi once accompanied my ancestor in his practice, and once represented the power of the world and the compassion of all sentient beings. I don't know what kind of vicissitudes of life it has gone through to be obtained by the donor, it is really a great fate, I hope the donor can treat this thing well. This nine-eyed dzi gathers the merits of the nine vehicles, and it is also a rare magic weapon. The donor is really a person who has a Buddha fate. ”

Yang Ping smiled and tasted tea, not wanting to delve into this issue, so he said: "The tea is good." My friend's string of hands, could you please bless the consecration? ”

The Grand Lama smiled and took the green tourmaline in his hand, clasped his hands together in his palms, and began to recite the scriptures silently. Yang Ping didn't bother, and drank tea by himself.

When Hou Bin came back from burning incense, the great lama opened his eyes, smiled and put the green tourmaline on the table, and signaled that he could take it.

Yang Ping's face twitched, this is considered to be the light, fortunately this does not require money, otherwise it will be lost.

The Yonghe Palace at night really couldn't see any doorway, and Yang Ping got up and planned to leave. The great lama advised: "The donor has great luck, and I hope the donor can help more people in the future." ”

Yang Ping clasped his hands together and nodded sincerely: "I will, thank you master for ordering." ”

Pulling Hou Bin out of Yonghe Palace, Yang Ping was not angry: "You don't plan to believe in Buddhism, I can't say anything in it just now, you don't believe in Buddhism, what do you worship." ”

Hou Bin proudly shook the green tourmaline in his hand: "Touzhu incense, look at how many people are lining up to grab it, this hand is open." ”

Yang Ping disdainfully: "Do you think it's good to open the light?" After the consecration, this is called a rosary. In the future, it will be placed and worn carefully, how can it be so casual now. ”

Hou Bin couldn't understand, Yang Ping only explained: "You can't play casually with this hand, you have to clean your hands before the plate, put it on the table to coil it in two circles, you can't wear it in husband and wife life, you have to take it off and install it in the toilet and other dirty places, it's very troublesome." ”

Hou Bin was surprised: "Isn't it normal to wash your hands when playing with such an expensive thing?" Who goes into the toilet with a hand? Do you still wear bracelets when you live as a couple? Aren't you afraid of Hailan? What are you talking about, too? ”

Yang Ping raised his hand to surrender, forgetting that this guy was playing handheld, and he usually couldn't wear it on his hand. He asked, "Then do you want to listen to people sing?" ”

Hou Bin is very proud now, and he can meet any good things with Yang Ping, so he nodded busily: "Go, why don't you go." ”

The two idlers drove to the bar where Sanlitun Xiaolu was singing. It's the first year of junior high school now, and the bar is still very popular, and there is no place for it. Yang Ping was too lazy to change places, and planned to go home directly.

At this time, Ma Jiuxing came out with a smile and greeted: "Brother Yang, hey, Brother Yang, come and sit with me, I will be alone today." ”

Yang Ping took Hou Bin to sit down, but no, a table was full of beer, and Yang Ping smiled dumbly: "How much do you like Xiaolu." (To be continued......)

PS: The paragraph I wrote is not an exaggeration, the reality is only more exaggerated. Once I went to visit the Forbidden City, I went to such a place. Let's enter the second big courtyard in the Forbidden City, and drive in a few cars!! An elongated black car, I can't name it, it really concentrates the essence of human intelligence, it's so beautiful. There are a lot of cars up and down in the back! Right! It's a lot of young people in black suits, all of them are very capable and inch. There are also many police cha, they are like bamboos between plum blossoms, each standing a JC, and soon separated the tourists along the central axis of the Forbidden City, cleared the field, and the half of them will have no tourists. A black couple got out of the extended car, and there were professionals to accompany the explanation. I guess what country Lingdao people are.