Since ancient times, there has been a saying that it rains during the Qingming Festival, and this year's Qingming Festival is here again, and it has been drizzling for several days, and the sky has finally stopped the tears today. The largest temple in Bianjing City - Daxiangguo Temple is full of tourists, shoulder to shoulder, and it is very lively.

In Baijia Village in the south of the city, Liang Junzhu was sitting in his yard embroidering, and he was in a trance. She recalled that Li Zhonglian was not only handsome, but also the young owner of the largest clothing store in the city, if she could find such a good .......

Thinking about it, Liang Junzhu blushed.

"The incense of the Great Xiangguo Temple in the past two days is the most effective, I went to ask last year, and my father-in-law's illness will be cured. I went to ask for it today, hoping that my son can succeed in his studies. ”

"Yes, I heard that the bodhisattva is full of energy during this time in the morning, and he is the most patient to listen to people's wishes. We can't miss a good time, we need to get out of ......."

The two ladies passing by the door talked softly and walked by in a hurry.

Liang Junzhu's mind moved, so he got up and went to the back room and said to his brother: "Our mother has been unwell for the past two days, and I want to go to Daxiangguo Temple to offer incense to my mother and pray for blessings." ”

"Then there you go! Go early and come back early! ”

Liang Ziyu was writing an article at his desk, and he didn't even raise his head.

Liang Junzhu still didn't say what she had in her heart, in fact, she still wanted to ask for marriage for herself by the way.

In front of the mountain gate of Daxiangguo Temple, opposite is a large photo wall of double dragons playing with pearls, and there is a release pond below, and a group of children are watching the release creatures inside at the moment. Liang Junzhu walked in with the crowd, probably because there were too many people entering the incense, and the little monks in the temple came out to maintain order. The crowd formed a long queue waiting to enter the temple.

This large Xiangguo Temple, the gate is magnificent and tall. The middle door is closed, and the side corner door is open. There are buildings such as the Tianwang Palace, the Daxiong Palace, the Octagonal Glazed Palace, and the Tibetan Scripture Building. On the top of the main hall, the heavy eaves rest the mountain, the layers of bucket arches are overlapped, covered with yellow-green glazed tiles, and the eaves are warped. The hall and the platform are surrounded by white stone railings, and the east and west attics and corridors on both sides stand opposite each other. The octagonal glazed hall rises high in the center, surrounded by verandahs, covered with glazed tiles, and the wing corners are suspended with bells. There are four sides of the thousand hands dry eyes Guanyin giant statue, about seven meters high, the whole body is pasted with gold, it is said that it is carved into a whole ginkgo tree, it is extremely exquisite. It's not for incense, just to see the scenery, it's enough to see for half a day.

Liang Junzhu was a little anxious in the crowd, she looked at the long line, a little frustrated. She is still lined up outside the gate, and it is estimated that it is her turn to enter the temple, and the good time has passed.

Suddenly, the people in the temple poured out, and a little monk was driving people out. Immediately after the middle gate was fully opened, the abbot presided over the Zen master Jici with the square steps of the old dragon bell, and took a few little monks to the front steps of the mountain gate to wait, as if there were some important people coming.

Sure enough, after a while, a palatial carriage slowly approached, followed by a dozen servants on horseback. The carriage stopped in front of the mountain gate, and it was the little prince who jumped down first. He was wearing a brocade robe and a crown today, and he was full of heroism.

"Amitabha! Welcome to the golden body of the little prince! ”

The presiding abbot and the little monk hurriedly came over to greet the little prince.

"Amitabha! The abbot Zen master does not have to be polite! ”

Zhao Yan clasped his palms together and returned the salute.

Liang Junzhu's eyes were straight, this polite little prince was much more attractive than the little prince flying on horseback. The shadow of the little prince riding a horse and trampling on the painting stall last time completely erased it in her heart.

Immediately after that, two more people came out of the car, these two people were Shen Zhao and Shen Congrong, Liang Junzhu wanted to come forward to say hello, but she didn't dare. On this occasion, she felt that her status was humble and she felt inferior in her heart.

Suddenly, the scene in front of her changed her mind......

A woman at the front of the line suddenly went limp and fell to the ground. Zhao Yan actually rushed forward and helped her up

"Little lady, are you alright?"

Jici Zen Master came over to give the woman a pulse and said, "Little Lord doesn't have to worry, she may have been standing for a long time and is a little weak." ”

A little monk ran into the temple and brought a bowl of sugar water, and after the woman drank it, she quickly recovered.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan got up and strode into the temple. The abbot, the Zen master, the servants, and the little monks followed closely behind. This magnificent style completely conquered Liang Junzhu.

How much she wishes she was the woman who fell, although the little prince is gentle, but he is the little prince, of course he has the capital to be gentle.

"Amitabha, donors, have you seen it? The little prince came to worship the Buddha, and he may not come out when he will come out! Let's all disperse and come back another day! ”

Seeing that there was no hope of entering the temple, everyone left one after another. Liang Junzhu was a little unwilling, she took advantage of the commotion of the crowd, avoided the little monk's gaze, and sneaked into the temple.

She has been to this Great Xiangguo Temple more than once, and every time she comes in, she feels awe-inspired. She walked to the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and regretted it, she didn't know what she wanted to do when she ran in on impulse? I saw that in the main hall, the little prince was kneeling on the futon and praying, and Shen Zhao and Shen calmly knelt on the left and right.

"Who is out there and cowering in their heads?"

There was a deep voice from Jici Zen Master.

Liang Junzhu wanted to turn around and leave, but was carried in by a warrior monk who rushed out of the main hall

"Master, catch a voyeur!"

"The law is empty, don't be rude! How can you take the initiative against women? ”

Jici Zen Master looked displeased, he disliked his apprentice for being too reckless.

Liang Junzhu whispered: "I came in before, passed by here, and saw that there were distinguished guests here, and I was about to go out!" ”

Shen Congrong opened her eyes, and when she looked back, she saw that it was Liang Junzhu, and she just wanted to speak......

Liang Junzhu was ashamed and ran out of the temple. A momentary whimsical turned into a voyeur in the mouth of others! I wonder what Miss Shen will think?

She turned and slipped into the large market around the temple. In fact, it is much more interesting here than in the temple, with a wide variety of goods and snacks everywhere.

Liang Junzhu wandered around, feeling a little embarrassed by his actions and thoughts just now.

She looked around and didn't buy anything. It's not that things are bad, it's that she doesn't have any money in her pocket. She couldn't help but sigh, and walked forward with a sad and aimless face.

met a yellow-skinned small-eyed boy with a thin face, and this kid looked at Liang Junzhu with bad intentions.

Liang Jun glared at him angrily, and said in his heart that with your virtue, it is not worthy of lifting shoes for the little prince.

The little-eyed boy snapped his fingers at her and asked, "Little lady, where do you live?" ”

Liang Junzhu was angry, she didn't think she heard it. Unexpectedly, there was a person to talk to, and this person said coquettishly: "Yo! Childe, my home is in Wanhualou! ”

Liang Junzhu glanced back, it turned out that there was a young woman dressed in a bewitching dress behind her, who was eyebrow-raising with the small-eyed boy, and the woman's voice made people get goosebumps.

Liang Junzhu walked away quickly, thinking to himself that the small-eyed man just now wasn't talking to him? Is it your own eyes?

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