I saw a few strong men shouting out of the way, making way for a young pregnant woman to go up the mountain.

The pregnant woman was panting while walking, looking very struggling, delicate, stopping two steps before stopping and raising her hand to call someone to help, busy two old women stepped forward to ask tired, so not distressed.

"I can't stand it, why do I have to suffer this sin!" Pregnant women cry and scream.

A well-dressed old woman ran up from behind, also panting, "Don't stop!" Xiao Yao, this journey has to be climbed up by yourself to show sincerity, the living Buddha is willing to bless my eldest grandson in your belly. ”

I see, I know which small outbreak is here to "shake the rich and noble".

Looking back, she was already concentrating on eating cucumbers.

"Will you go up and ask that little living Buddha to touch your belly in a moment?"

I didn't think she would nod.

"The last time he locked you up like that and beat you, aren't you afraid?"

She still nodded and said "afraid", but ...... My beloved knew that she couldn't ask much more, so she only talked in one tone, "Okay, he can't bully you this time, there is me." ”

All the way to the golden top of Xiangwei Mountain, stretching to the Daxiong Treasure Hall is full of prayer wheels, brightly colored prayer flags, and large thangkas paved with the ground. The people who came up consciously condensed into a stream, one by one through the "chanting road" formed by hundreds of monks. At this moment, the Buddha's "equality of all beings" is demonstrated, and no matter who you are, poor or rich, beggar or head, there is only one way to go. At this moment, in such an overwhelming Sanskrit sound, even if you don't believe in Buddhism, so imposing Changhong, your heart is shocked and impressed.

In the noisy chanting, the beloved still only noticed the Youyou who walked in front of him. She held the blessing charm belt in her arms, folded her hands, and kept chanting in her mouth, "...... The fourth special charm of Buddhism lies in the strong and touching team for propagating the Dharma. Most of the hundreds of schools of thought in China originally had disciples, and among them, Confucianism lasted the longest. However, in terms of the orderliness of organization, the rigor of participation, the concentration of activities, the discernibility of internal and external aspects, and the unity of different time and space, there is no team of monks comparable to Buddhism. …… From generation to generation, the monks' robes and Buddha names have become the main signal for people to perceive Buddhism. Their virtuous deeds and good deeds have also become a direct model for people to interpret their beliefs. Buddhism has shown obvious characteristics of personification since Shakyamuni, and the monks who have spread all over the world have popularized the concept of Buddhism with countless personality images. ...... "It's strange and interesting, she is like the spokesperson of the Dharma, giving the charm and power of the Buddha along the way...... The beloved holds both hands slightly, and is too serious and pious, I am really afraid that she will bump into the person in front of her. However, her eyes closed and moved in a straight line at a constant speed and seemed to be very aware of it, and she was steady.

The further I walked, the more I looked up, I saw the little living Buddha sitting cross-legged on the bright yellow soft couch. He was wearing a crimson Buddha robe, a bright yellow coat on his shoulders, and a towering gold-crowned pagoda hat from Asus, and his delicate facial features were reflected more and more arrogant and noble, which was the most pure and pure representative of the Buddha in the world.

The favorite can be cautious when he looks at him, and after a while he will go crazy again, and the favorite is looking at the angle that is most conducive to pulling him off the throne, no matter how much "killing the Buddha and destroying the Buddha"......

Everyone walks over, in fact, it is only a few tens of seconds.

First hang the blessing charm and blessing belt you are holding on the "Fulu tree" outside the temple gate. Because there are too many people, each person can only hang one, either a blessing charm or a blessing belt. When it was the beloved turn to see this verdant Fulu tree, it was already full of charms or ribbons, scattered like a craggy night ghost, but it was still stacked and endured. …… The magic is here, this old locust tree is said to be a thousand years of cultivation, deep-rooted and unimaginable, no matter how big the load he seems to be able to bear, there has never been an accident of broken branches.

Hang up the charm or belt, and you will walk to a large vat covered with glass, which is the "donation box". Some vote for fifty, some vote for hundred. There is a sign next to the vat that tells you where the money is going and what it is used for.

As early as when it was Xia You's turn, she had already prepared a blessing talisman to put on her lips, and there were still words in her mouth, "The virtue of the Buddha's good life, may the suffering people be relieved of their hardships as soon as possible, and be healthy and ......healthy" is very well known in her heart, and she moved forward in a straight line and uniform speed with her eyes closed......

I love to see her walk to the "Fu Lu tree", tilting her head and tiptoeing or trying to tie the Fu Fu Fu at a high place, at this time, a gust of wind came, the "Fu Lu Tree" shook slightly, and it happened that the branch she wanted to tie fell down, and it was peaceful and stable to tie her Fu Fu.

Keep going.

Before the "donation tank", he opened the big bag with a diagonal back and poured all the money cards into it.

The people behind it are astonishing! This is called "really rich" without showing ......

Some of them were caught in the seams of the bags, and they shook again, leaving nothing behind, and all of them were emptied.

The beloved didn't dare to let go of her vigilance, and she walked to the little living Buddha sitting on the bed......

Put your hands together and bow down.

Like everyone else, it's time to kneel down and kowtow.

The little living Buddha suddenly stretched out his hands and held her arms, as if to prevent her from kneeling!

The beloved was startled, and was about to come to the rescue, but when he saw that he raised his head again, the little living Buddha whispered a few words to her on the side of her forehead.

I saw that the little living Buddha let go of his hand, raised it to his lips and bit his index finger fiercely, and put it to Xia You's lips, Xia hesitated again, but he still opened his lips and sucked like a child, and the little living Buddha held the back of her head with one hand, and all the time, her lips were against her forehead and she whispered something......

This scene is terrifying!

The little living Buddha's face was full of love that was completely different from his age, like comforting the mother of a child who was about to rush to the battlefield, giving her blood, giving her heat, giving her courage, the child is about to go far away, or will encounter great difficulties, encourage her to move forward bravely...... Yes, that's what it feels like! Recharge her, even divine power.

In the end, they raised their foreheads, the kind of goodbye looks, firm, nostalgic......

Xia came out again, and the beloved hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm,

"What did he say to you! Why do you want to ...... like that?"

The little mouth that opened again, still spitting blood,

Ignorant but not panicked,

"He said I was amazing."

Descending the mountain, it is brisk to walk again, and it is carefree again.

Of course, the beloved has too many doubts, but the "mystery" on Xia You's body also deeply attracts him, exploration, doesn't it take a process, the beloved knows that he can't be in a hurry.

When they came down from the mountain, they were looking for something to eat, as usual.

Coincidentally, there was a stall for hot dry noodles, Xia was so happy again, since she went out of Ulzhou, she hadn't eaten authentic hot dry noodles for a long time, Chen's mother is a northerner, and making this noodle is not authentic.

It looks authentic from the condiment, but it turned out to pick up a chopstick before opening its mouth and spitting it out, the oil is not right!

The people of the imperial capital love to use sesame oil too much, it is too fragrant, but it robs the taste of sesame paste......

I love to see her disappointed look,

"Let's go to Ulju to eat now!"

"But I still have to go to work." ”

"When is the class?"

"Tomorrow's middle shift."

"Ouch, it's definitely more than enough to get back!"

All right

A bowl of hot dry noodles messes up a piece of history! It can't be said that you can't cry!