Zhang San accompanied Lin Fei'er to Fan Yang and returned to the house.

Yan'er didn't know how happy she was to see Lin Fei'er coming back, so she trotted over and said to Lin Fei'er, "Sister Fei'er, welcome home." ”

Zhang Sanyi smiled and hugged the two in his arms, here, only the angry Princess Changshan and the lonely Zhao Qingxin were watching this warm scene.

"The Buddha said that it took 500 times to look back in the past life in exchange for the passing of this life, so how many times did you and I look back at each other in exchange for the sorrow of this life?" Zhao Qingxin murmured softly.

Zhao Qingxin walked over slowly and said to Zhang San: "Xianggong, tomorrow I want to go to the temple fair to pray for Sister Yan'er, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Zhang San thought for a while, and then replied, "Yes." ”

Lin Fei'er pulled Zhang San's clothes, Zhang San smiled at him, and said, "We'll go tomorrow too." ”

Lin Fei'er smiled.

"Ah, you go out tomorrow again, and leave Yan'er alone at home, and there is a big bad guy at home." Yan'er complained.

"Okay, Yan'er, I'm going to pray for you tomorrow, and you have to go too." Zhang San touched Yan'er's head and said.

"yes." Yan'er jumped up happily.

Zhang San hurriedly stopped and said, "I'm still bouncing around when I'm pregnant." ”

Yan'er stuck out her tongue and didn't speak.

Early in the morning, a few people were ready, there were three maids, four in the carriage, plus a groom, eight people.

The carriage was not too fast, after all, three maids were walking outside the carriage.

The temple fair, which happened to coincide today, believed in Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, so Buddhism flourished.

The closest temple to the house is Aoyamaji Temple, which is not big, but it is not small.

When Zhang San's carriage stopped, it really made the monks, novices, and abbots of Qingshan Temple startled, and hurried out of the temple to greet them.

It's just a medium-sized temple, but there are two or three hundred of these novices, and there are quite a few of them.

But I've never heard of any monks here.

"Childe, count a hexagram?" A voice came in Zhang San's ears.

Zhang San looked at it, but the scholar's appearance was wearing the Taoist robe, a banner in his hand, and he was half an immortal.

What a charlatan.

"You Taoist priest, why did you come to my temple to tell the hexagram?" A novice shouted.

"What's the matter, this temple still stipulates that Taoist priests are not allowed to enter?" The Taoist priest asked.

"You, why did a Taoist priest come to my temple? What's more, how can a charlatan like you be accurate? The novice continued.

"Then your hexagram is accurate?" The Taoist priest asked without showing any weakness.

"You ......," the novice was speechless.

Zhang San looked at it and felt funny, what kind of fight is a monk fighting.

"Daoist, then give me a hexagram." Zhang San said to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest smiled and asked, "This son, what do you want to count?" ”

"Fortune telling." Zhang San said.

"Oh, that's difficult, I don't think Childe's life is good." The Taoist priest said.

I couldn't help but walk beside him, and many people were secretly laughing at this Taoist priest, and the dignified and modest degree made the adult's life bad? Who's going to die?

He doesn't even know how to read words and looks, and he also tells fortunes, Zhang San also wants to laugh.

"Dao Chief, go on." Zhang San said.

"Childe seems to be busy all his life, but in fact, he can't escape the shackles of the net after all, and after a busy life, he is a pillow of yellow sorghum after all, and the people who accompany him are only one, two, or three true." The Taoist priest continued.

Zhang San thought for a while, he didn't understand what he meant at all, and when he was about to continue to say something, the Taoist priest had already left.

Yan'er asked at this time, "Childe, what's wrong?" ”

"What about the Taoist priest just now?" Zhang San asked.

"Daoist? Where did this Taoist priest come from, there are only monks in this temple, where did the Taoist priest come from, are you okay? Yan'er asked worriedly.

"It's fine." Zhang San looked in the direction where the Taoist priest had disappeared.

"Is this a dream, or is it a dream, or is it all a dream?" Zhang San instantly shook off these thoughts of his own.

"Abbot, we need to enter and burn incense, please prepare." Zhang San said to the abbot of Qingshan Temple.

"Please, my lord, I'm ready." Direction gestured with a hand.

Zhang San took Yan'er, Lin Fei'er and Zhao Qingxin into the temple's Daxiong Treasure Hall.

There is a Guanyin who sends a child, one of the four heavenly kings, and one of the eight King Kongs.

Four futons, each with a high incense, all four of them knelt on the futon to pray for blessings, and then put the high incense into the incense burner.

After Zhang San bowed, he said to the abbot: "Abbot, please help me sort out a few rest meditation rooms, so that I can rest and rest before leaving, and prepare a table of vegetarian dishes in trouble." ”

"Okay, old man, I'll let the novice prepare." After the abbot had said this, he asked a few novices to prepare the vegetarian dishes, while he took the four of them to the meditation room, followed by the three maids.

When the vegetarian dishes came up, Yan'er was feasting, and while eating, she said, this monk is a vegetarian every day, will it really grow?

"Of course it will, look at the abbot and a few old monks, which one is not fat-headed and big-eared." Zhang San said.

"I'm mean, they really didn't break the vows?" Yan'er asked.

"I've always wanted to know, too." Lin Fei'er said.

"No, they sit in meditation every day, and although they are vegetarians, they never exercise, and they naturally grow with a big belly." Zhang San explained.

"Oh, I'm just because I don't exercise every day and I have a big belly, right?" Yan'er stared at her stomach and said.

Zhang San felt amused, patted her head, and said, "Silly girl, you are pregnant, not because you don't exercise." ”

Yan'er smiled and continued to eat, after eating. Zhang San accompanied Yan'er and Lin Fei'er to take a nap.

Although it is in a temple, even husband and wife should not sleep in the same room, but Zhang Sancai is too lazy to care about this kind of thing.

When they had rested enough, the three maids woke Zhang San and them up, and when they looked at the sky, Zhang San also felt that it was time to go back.

Zhang San was about to wake up Yan'er and Lin Fei'er when he suddenly felt a dangerous aura.

The black feather in Zhang San's hand appeared, and sure enough, a dart attacked.

Zhang Sanyi took out the green dragon in one hand and completely tore the dart apart, and the green dragon continued to attack the assassin.

Lin Fei'er also woke up at this time and walked to Zhang San's side.

"You are here to protect Yan'er, it is estimated that you are an assassin sent by Southern Xinjiang." Zhang San said, stepping on the green dragon and walking away, chasing the fleeing assassin.

Lin Fei'er quickly retreated to the room and guarded Yan'er, she didn't bring the Biqing Sword out today, but she would still protect Yan'er desperately.

Zhang San, who was flying on the green dragon, had already seen a black shadow, Zhang San accelerated and flew over, and at the same time, it was a green dragon with one hand, directly hitting the assassin.