There are not many statues of immortals in Lianli Temple, most of them are some stones for marriage and stone statues of immortals under the moon built according to folklore for pilgrims to kneel and worship.

Li Moyan looked at Ming Huan, who looked very good, folded his hands and worshiped sincerely. When they walked out of the main hall, Li Moyan asked, "Did Jiaojiao often go to some temples before?" I just visited the shrine very skillfully."

Ming Huan: "Grandmother believes in Bodhisattvas and has set up a small Buddha hall in the house. I often accompany my grandmother to chant sutras and recite Buddha, so it comes naturally."

"So that's the case", Li Moyan couldn't imagine that Ming Huan could calm down and chant Buddha like his aunt when he was so young.

However, the most famous thing about the temple is not the statues of the gods, but the thousand-year-old Lianli tree. From a distance, it is very lively, and the tree is very thick and tall, and so many people seem a little small there. Although it is still lush in winter, it is finally covered by the fiery red red silk of wishing.

To tell the truth, the Lianli tree is two adjacent trees, because they are too close to each other to grow to a certain extent, the branches and roots gradually become intertwined, and then after the baptism of the years, they become what they are today, and people habitually give special things a mysterious color.

What's more, it is such a well-growing Lianli tree, coupled with the color of the founding queen, this Lianli tree is also promoted by the world as a god, so there is also this Lianli Temple.

Among them, a legend that everyone believes in is: if men and women who love each other under the Lianli tree hang red silk together, they will never change their white heads to old love; If you want to ask for your sweetheart to hang red silk, you will definitely be able to do it; Even seeking kindness and being benevolent can help people achieve all their wishes.

No, Ming Huan saw that there was a red silk that said that there was a wish to be a one-hearted person and the white head was not separated, there was a blessing for wealth, and there was a blessing for the son...... There are even high school champions...... The immortals under the emotional moon also helped to do the work of Wenqu Xing, God of Wealth, and Guanyin Bodhisattva, huh...... Those who can work harder, and she will try it later, this thing would rather be believed than not.

The red silk trees are full of hope, they are swaying in the wind, Ming Huan looked at it seriously with a smile, I don't know how many people's wishes have come true in these passing years.

She didn't believe that there were gods in this world a long time ago, but now she can't tell. However, if this Lianli tree really has a spirit, then protect her father, mother, brothers, as well as her great-grandmother and uncle...... Her family and friends will be safe and happy all their lives, and if it takes a price, she is willing to exchange everything she has.

Li Moyan looked at Ming Huan's pious eyes, his heart was quiet and soft, he had always believed that man would win the day. If he wants something, he will try to achieve it.

But what is Jiaojiao's wish?

Shen Cong asked His Royal Highness the Prince's eyes and immediately understood, walked to the long table to reserve a place, and shouted: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Baojun Jun, since you are here, it is better to write a red ribbon, anyway, there is still some time before the colorful balls are in full bloom."

Li Moyan's eyes encouraged Ming Huan, "Go ahead!" Try it too."

"Hmm", Ming Huan nodded, what if there really is a god? What if the gods could really hear her wishes?

This long table is really shabby, it can even be said to be stained, it should be recycled year after year, I don't know if her grandfather and grandmother wrote about this long table?

When Ming Huan was about to pick up the pen and write, she found that Li Moyan was too close to her, so she could see it at a glance. That doesn't work...... I always feel weird, "Huh...... Uncle Prince, stay away from me, don't peek."

Li Moyan: "......"

Ming Huan saw Uncle Prince stunned in place, she twisted and stomped her feet, grabbed his sleeves with both hands, and whispered coquettishly: "Uncle Prince... Uncle Prince"

"Good ......", Li Moyan had no choice but to compromise, a person as big as him followed Ming Huan's push and stepped back, and when he reached about the same distance, he held her shoulders with both hands, and then put a little force through his hat, and Ming Huan looked up at him.

In the moment when Ming Huan shook his head, Li Moyan said slowly: "Jiaojiao is big~ There is a secret...... Uncle Prince, all depend on you."

"......", Ming Huan swallowed her saliva quite nervously, almost fascinated by lust, she quickly ran to the long table, looking at the prince's uncle with his hands behind his back, Meteor and Shen Congwen Although they were looking at her, they were a little far away, and they should not be visible.

The red silk is slender and has thin stones tied at both ends, so that everyone threw the red silk onto the tree. Ming Huan held the pen in his right hand, pinned the sleeve of his right hand in his left hand to avoid affecting his writing, and wrote with endless warmth and softness in his heart: May everyone be safe and happy.

A long time ago

There is a girl who has been difficult to survive since she was a child, she is used to seeing the indifference and ruthlessness of people in the cold world, she does not believe that there is true love in people's hearts, and even gives up everything and even life for this ethereal thing, so in her heart she is the most important, even if others die in front of her, she will not shed a single tear. But now, she has experienced the most precious and difficult feelings in the world, and understands that even if she can't survive, she still has the warmth of wanting to do everything to protect it. From a cold heart to a soft and kind, this may be the power of love.

What Ming Huan didn't know was that even if the secret guards hiding in the shadows didn't say it, Shen Cong would know it when they asked, which could be seen from the direction of her writing order. I was very surprised by what Ming Huan wrote, because in their eyes, such a pampered girl has never experienced any hardships, and most of such noble girls are girlish feelings, and what is out of the ordinary is freedom and so on......

Who ever thought......

Shen Congwen moved to the prince's side, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "What Baojunjun wrote is ......"

Li Moyan raised his eyebrows, when did he speak and stumble, or Jiaojiao's wish was too strange, "Huh? ”

"Peace and Joy for All"

Li Moyan: "......", a very simple wish, a rare heart......

His eyes looked at Ming Huan, who was holding the red silk in his heart, and said, "Finished writing?" ”

"Hmm", Ming Huan carefully covered it, beware of someone robbing it

Li Moyan: "......"

Ming Huan was quite happy and said, "Uncle Prince, will you also write one?" ”

"Okay", Li Moyan suddenly felt that this wishing red silk was quite interesting.

Ming Huan adheres to the principle of not doing to others what you don't want to do to yourself, she consciously turns her back to him, and by the way, she observes which position on the tree is good after all. She saw that the relatively low and thick branches were all hung up, not to mention, and they were layered on top of each other, so how could they see even if there were gods?

Li Moyan wrote generously, he didn't mind this girl peeping. After Li Moyan finished writing, he saw that this little girl was looking up at Lian Lishu, and asked, "Have you thought about where to hang it?" ”

"Hmm...... I want to be there", Ming Huan pointed to the top branch of the Lianli tree, where there was no ribbon.

"It's a good location, it's a good eye"

Ming Huan was quite sorry, "But, it's too high there, it definitely can't be thrown up", it would be nice if the eldest brother was there

Li Moyan asked softly, "Is Jiaojiao afraid of heights?" It's not easy

"Don't be afraid"

"That's good"

After speaking, Li Moyan grabbed Ming Huan's waist, and flew directly to the tree with light skills with a few taps on his toes amid everyone's exclamations. After a few vertical leaps, he carried Ming Huan to the highest branch and tried the degree of strength, Li Moyan carefully helped Ming Huan to let her stand inside, and there was a branch to protect her.

Ming Huan Xinyi's position was very close to them, not half an arm, within reach.

This light skill is simply a violation of gravity, Ming Huan worshiped and said: "Uncle Prince, you can also do light work, so powerful"

"Hehe......", Li Moyan laughed again and again, alas...... What's wrong with you? "Hurry up and hang up, their necks are almost sore"

"Hmm", Ming Huan hurriedly hung up his red silk, and after making sure that it would not be blown down by the wind, he covered the words, "Uncle Prince, you should hang it up quickly", after speaking, he closed his eyes, and still very consciously did not peek.

"Okay", Li Moyan could only smile incompetently when he saw this, he should be glad to have a little niece who respects other people's secrets so much, right? Hold his red silk against hers.

Seeing that there was no movement, Ming Huan asked, "Is it hanged up?" ”

"Okay, Jiaojiao, let's go down"

"Hmm", Ming Huan hurriedly hugged him, joke, she is not afraid of height but is afraid of death! is so high, if the prince's uncle accidentally misses, she will not die or be disabled.

"Good ......"

The onlookers also didn't know who applauded first, and then the others followed, and immediately applauded.

……

Just too public, Ming Huan is a "shy little girl", so she naturally didn't want to be here in the pestle, so she proposed to wait in the backyard of Lianli Temple, thinking that the time was almost up.

As soon as Ming Huan arrived there, there were so many people that it was jaw-dropping, and he thought that there were already enough people in Lian Lishu.

As soon as Ming Huan and them appeared, no one dared to squeeze over in the small place with them as the center, just like the Queen Mother said, Ming Huan was wearing this dress, even if she didn't know who she was, she could always feel that the clothes were extraordinary, not to mention Li Moyan, who had a strong aura.

……

The colored balls are hung high in the center, and there are countless red threads hanging on them, and as long as the colored balls are scattered, those red silk threads will also separate, and the two ends lead to the hole in the tree.

"Too... Uncle Mo Yan", so many people, unlike under the Lianli tree, Ming Huan felt that it was better to change his words for the sake of insurance, "There are so many people, can we grab the colorful silk?" ”

"Of course you can" is originally an event that everyone has fun with, so naturally there are more preparations. Even if there is not so much colored silk, Jiaojiao will definitely have it.

Ming Huan sighed with emotion: "There are so many red threads entangled, the distance is still so far, and there are tree holes between them, so that the two people who can be held together are really the fate of heaven", so I can't do anything

Li Mo said lightly: "There is always someone at the other end of the line."

"I mean, if you are an acquaintance or a friend, a relative, or a man and a woman who are not yet married, and you can still come together, isn't that fate?"

Li Moyan touched Ming Huan's head through his hat, "This kind of game can be played, greedy for freshness, Jiaojiao should not be taken to heart", look here, there are so many unmarried men and women, in case Jiaojiao accidentally gets involved in an unsuccessful person, and holds superstitious thoughts that what is the fate of heaven, how can it be good?

Ming Huan: "......", why is this uncle so ignorant of amorous feelings, how pitiful his future lady is, and he is reluctant to scold in front of such a face, and in the end it is himself who is pitiful.

Alas......

At this moment, there was a drum beat, and everyone present fell silent. They looked at the small round platform randomly built under the colored balls, and several people in gray robes walked up. The leader was an old Taoist priest with a gray and long beard, who bowed deeply to everyone, and then said the rules without humility or arrogance and advised everyone to pay attention to safety, and do not force it according to fate.

"Finally... I wish you all the best to find your destiny."