At dawn, Yang Fan, who was still half-asleep and half-awake, was dragged to Jiafu Temple by Zu Dashou. Normal young people in the 21st century, who are accustomed to sleeping at 12 o'clock and getting up at 7 o'clock, seem to be still adapting to the life of the ancient people who do not sleep on one day and get up on five watches. Of course, he wasn't going to adapt either.

"You kid, you're lazy. It used to be in the village. You slept until the sun shone on your ass, and Lao Tzu didn't say anything about you. From today onwards, I have to get up on the fifth watch, and when I march and fight, I have to obey military discipline! ”

Yang Fan dragged his eyes with big bags and said in a daze: "Come to worship the Buddha in the dark, what kind of military discipline is this?" ”

Zu Dashou directly gave Yang Fan the back of his head, and said sternly: "Be serious." Every time our Ming soldiers go out on an expedition, the generals have to come to the temple to pray for a peace charm, which is related to the safety of life and safety, and there is no room for sloppiness. ”

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and directly ignored Zu Dashou's superstitious behavior. According to Zu Dashou's thinking, it is better to say that this victory is all the credit of the Bodhisattva, but what about the defeat? The Bodhisattva's pot?

"Hey! Don't think this is child's play, boy. At the beginning, Ning Yuan's great victory relied on the peace charm that he begged for. ”

"Okay, good, the credit is all Bodhisattva, it doesn't matter if I have half a dime for the Ming soldiers, it's okay." Yang Fan shook his head and sat on the Huaiyuan Bridge, "I don't believe this, the mountain gate won't enter." You're quick to move. After all, this is a person's faith, and you can not believe in it, but it doesn't mean that you can trample on other people's beliefs. This is the principle that Yang Fan derives from his beliefs.

Zu Dashou couldn't say anything, he couldn't press Yang Fan's head in front of the Bodhisattva, so he reminded: "Okay, don't run around if you stay here." ”

"Okay, Lao Tzu is not a child."

Zu Dashou became angry when he heard this, pointed to Yang Fan's temple, and said, "I'm afraid that you will cause trouble again." There are also people in the East Factory who command the envoys, and now they are all looking for you to drink tea, if it weren't for the Holy Lord's press, you are afraid that you are now in the East Factory, and your crotch is so scared that your crotch is wet. Hey, why are you kid asleep again? ”

"Zziz ......"

Zu Dashou sighed, shook his head and walked towards the mountain gate. It's better to sleep than to cause trouble, he thought so in his heart, and he dismissed his plan to wake up Yang Fan.

There is no way, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Lao Zhu Ba, was a monk at the beginning, so since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the emperors and queens of all dynasties have believed in Buddhism. This Jiafu Temple is repaired again and again. It is said that the Emperor's Pole Palace, is built in accordance with the style of the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Jiafu Temple, the top of the heavy eaves of the palace, the ceiling of the wellhead is painted with a golden dragon and a seal, the difference is that it is higher and larger.

Yang Fan leaned against the bridge pier, sleepiness hit, yawned, and slowly closed his eyes.

……

"Hongyu, this time I went up the mountain to worship the Buddha, and asked for an immortal talisman for my grandfather, and you can go over there and buy some incense and candles later. I'll be waiting for you inside the temple. ”

The maid Hongyu nodded and said, "Got it." Outside the mountain gate, some lay people temporarily set up incense and candle stalls. Xu Rong lifted her skirt and walked towards Huaiyuan Bridge.

It wasn't much bright, it was a little dark. It was a little cold in the mountains, Yang Fan curled up and fell asleep in the dark. Xu Rong stepped onto the Huaiyuan Bridge, but she didn't see a person curled up on the pier, so she walked down.

"Ahh

Xu Rong screamed and tripped over a foot that didn't have long eyes and fell to the ground. Yang Fan was awakened, and before he could understand what was going on, he was pressed against the bridge by a delicate body......

Yang Fan felt that his face was overwhelmed by two soft things, and he took two breaths, it felt very fragrant, and he wanted to take two breaths, but found that he couldn't get through, so he quickly turned his face sideways, and urged sadly: "What the hell, sleep and ghost press the bed?" Yang Fan hurriedly used his hand to remove the thing that was pressing on his face.

"Who, so unsightly, disturbing the master's sleep?"

Xu Rong's eyes were round, and she was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She was so familiar with this voice that she was so familiar with it that she stabbed him 10,000 times last night before she fell asleep. The road is narrow, the road is narrow, the two have a pair of eyes.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Yang Fan suddenly felt that this world was so small, so small that he almost suffocated. Not because of anything else, but ...... It was his hands, which seemed to be still in a position where they shouldn't be, so he hurriedly took them away. "I didn't mean to." Yang Fan explained, after all, this time he really took advantage of others.

Xu Rong was speechless, and her body seemed to tremble slightly as frightened. Her eyes were dull and she was ready to stand up, her lips were biting back, and she said, "Yang Fan, do I Xu Rong owe you anything?" Why, why does the ghost haunt me? ”

"Ahh

As soon as she took a step, Xu Rong fell down. As soon as Yang Fan took it, he directly hugged Xu Rong in his arms, his back was pressed by the stone steps and almost broke into several knots, and said: "Miss Xu, you must know that you are coming to worship the Buddha today, and the old bastard of Zu Dashou dragged me here, and I will not come even if I die." ”

"Let go of me!"

Yang Fan lay on the bridge on all fours and said, "My Miss Xu, are you sure that I let go of you, not you?" Oops! ”

Pink fist hammer on Yang Fan's chest. Xu Rong supported her body and sat on the Huaiyuan Bridge, gritting her silver teeth. Yang Fan sat up, looked at Xu Rong, who was holding her ankles, and said, "You're coming alone?" ”

"You want to care?" Feeling the strange feeling that her chest was grabbed and pinched by Yang Fan, Xu Rong's face was flushed, but the sky was a little dark, and she couldn't see it.

Yang Fan glanced at the woman's ankle and said, "If you bring three or five family members, Lao Tzu won't care about you." Quasi-Ma ran away. Xu Rong snorted, reluctantly stood up, held on to the bridge railing, and ignored Yang Fan. When Yang Fan saw Xu Rong like that, he picked her up, and walked back directly regardless of whether she agreed or not.

"What are you doing! Put me down! Xu Rong said angrily.

"It's still moving, your feet are twisted, how can you walk."

"Drop me, I can go on my own." Xu Rong said angrily. Twisting and turning on Yang Fan's back, Yang Fan felt a little trembling when he went down the mountain, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Let go of me, I'm going to worship the Bodhisattva. You go away! ”

"Worship the Bodhisattva? You have worshiped so many Bodhisattvas, have the Bodhisattvas blessed you with peace and security? Yang Fan pursed his lips and sneered.

"It's not you broom star yet. It's nothing good every time I see you, so let me go. Xu Rong struggled again, remembering that she had finally made an appointment with Master Dingyuan today, and asked him to draw a longevity talisman for Xu Guangqi, and insisted on entering the temple.

"Okay, okay. I'm annoyed to death. Yang Fan looked at this girl stubbornly, in case she struggled, she didn't pay attention to her feet, and it wouldn't be fun to roll down the mountain, "I'll carry you into the mountain gate, when the time comes, what do you like to make trouble, Lao Tzu is too far to carry you back to the capital, I don't know what to do." ”

Yang Fan took three steps and made two steps, and walked towards the mountain gate. Approaching the Heavenly King Palace, Xu Rong insisted on coming down, but Yang Fan couldn't resist it, so he let her down. But as soon as she took a step, she almost fell to the ground, and refused to let Yang Fan carry her into the temple. For this loyal female fan, Yang Fan had no choice but to help her.

"How do you say, is it to worship a Maitreya Heavenly King, or to ask for a son Guanyin? I really don't understand you, this march and war also have to worship the Bodhisattva, this marriage and childbirth also have to worship, the Bodhisattva is busy? ”

"You badass, what do you know?" Feeling Yang Fan's contempt for the Bodhisattva, Xu Rong scolded, "The Bodhisattva is omnipotent. ”

Yang Fan smiled, and did not defend this little superstition, so he pretended to be solemn and said: "Quickly choose one, Maitreya, Guanyin or Shakyamuni." Grinding and chirping, you are not tired, I am tired. ”

Xu Rong glanced at Yang Fan complainingly and said, "Master Guanyin." She made an appointment with Master Dingyuan in the Guanyin Palace.

"Hmph, it seems that I am asking for marriage."

Xu Rong was angry and said, "I want you to take care of it!?" ”