Chapter Seventy-Four: Making Shoes

The incense of the Temple of Mercy and Grace is flourishing, and today is not a big day, and the pilgrims are still in an endless stream.

The old lady is a frequent visitor here, and every time she comes, she will add a lot of sesame oil money, and she believes in this, thinking that the more sesame oil money she adds, the more merit she will accumulate.

After adding the sesame oil, the little novice led everyone to the guest room to rest, and the old lady was led by someone to discuss the Dharma with the abbot of the house, Master Wuyan.

Cheng was afraid that Qiao Niang would come and cause trouble, so he tied her to his side, and he was not allowed to go here, nor was he allowed to go there, he was only allowed to stay in the room.

"Jiao Niang, the first time you came here, go outside to burn pillar incense and pray for a wish, the Bodhisattva of the Temple of Mercy and Grace is very spiritual. Cheng is relieved to be a good girl, afraid that Qiao Niang will detain her too.

When Qiao Niang heard this, she immediately jumped up from the bed, and she was full of interest when she was still scared just now, "Okay, Jiao Niang is not familiar with here, I'll go with her." ”

"You are not allowed to go, stay honest with me. Cheng glared at her.

Qiao Niang felt aggrieved, her lips pursed high, "Why am I not allowed?" Pulling Cheng's arm, she said, "Mother, I'm almost suffocated, you just let me go out to breathe, I promise to be honest and not cause trouble for you." ”

Jiao Niang didn't plan to worship the Buddha, but when she heard Cheng's prayers, she couldn't help but be moved. Seeing Qiao Niang like this, he spoke for her, "Second aunt, you just let Qiao Niang go with me, I look at her, she won't cause trouble." Qiao Niang's eyes widened, looking at Cheng's important point.

Cheng patted Jiao Niang's hand and said kindly: "Good boy, you can go by yourself, she still doesn't know what to worry about when she goes." "Leaning Qiao Niang," the last time I came to pray for blessings, I didn't look at her, and she ran away. Do you know where she ran away? She ran to play with a peacock raised in the temple, and I wanted to beat her up when I was so angry that I wanted to beat her. ”

Jiao Niang smiled, Qiao Niang blushed, twisted her body and said, "Mother." Feeling faceless, he turned around and went back to bed, never getting up again.

The Temple of Mercy and Grace is very large, there are seven or eight temples of all sizes, Jiao Niang led Qing Huan straight to the most effective Daxiong Treasure Hall that Cheng said, she said that she asked the Bodhisattva to give her grandson a few times before, and sure enough, she came one after another.

At this time, it was noon, there were not many people, scattered three or two, Jiao Niang stood at the door for a while, and waited until they were all clean before entering.

In the center of the hall are three futons placed side by side, wrapped in a golden cloth and embroidered with lotus flowers, like the lotus seat under the bodhisattva.

Jiao Niang knelt down, folded her hands, and her black eyes were shaken into a clear yellow color by the golden body of the Bodhisattva in front of her, "The Bodhisattva is above, believe in the girl Jiao Niang, sincerely pray, one wishes that the mother will be reincarnated as soon as possible, and there will be no more suffering in the next life, the second wish that the father will be healthy and live a long life, and the third wish that the younger brother will grow up happily and have no worries in his life." ”

Qing Huan lit three incense sticks and handed them to Jiao Niang, who held them in the palm of her hand and bowed to the Bodhisattva three times, and then got up and inserted them in the incense burner.

Qing Huan saw that she was so pious, and quipped: "The girl has asked so much for others, why don't you ask for something for yourself, if you want me to say, the girl should ask the Bodhisattva to give the girl a good marriage." ”

Jiao Niang glanced at her, "In front of the Bodhisattva, you can't joke." She looked up at the three-zhang tall Bodhisattva, and felt even taller, "Marriage is destined, and I can't ask for it." ”

Suddenly remembering something, he knelt down again and prayed in a low voice, "Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, I don't ask for any good marriage, but I pray that I will never see that person again in this life." ”

Last night, I don't know why, I suddenly dreamed of Wincher, which made her feel uneasy.

After praying, Qing Huan helped her up, and the two walked out of the hall.

As soon as they left, two people walked out from behind the golden body, and one of them was the "person" that Jiao Niang just said.

The man's figure is slender and well-defined, like a mortal god, exuding compelling nobility and pride. His narrow phoenix eyes looked out of the door emptyly, and he couldn't see what scenery had entered his eyes, but he seemed to have been hooked by something.

"Your Highness has a discussion with Master Wuyan this time, what inspiration do you have?" The guard beside him followed his gaze and looked out, only to see a corner of the blue corner of the shirt and skirt.

Ying Che turned his gaze, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and sneered, "It's just a monk who has read a few more scriptures, and he dares to say that he is a master?

He looked at the Bodhisattva with contempt, slowly, his eyes fell on the unburned incense candle, and suddenly said, "Wuya, did you hear her say who is the person who will never see each other again?"

He recognized her, it was the girl who talked to Jun Ze that time, and it was also his sister-in-law. What's her name, Jiao Niang?

Wuya raised his eyebrows, confused for a moment, "Huh?" Is His Highness testing his hearing?

Ying Che secretly laughed at when he was interested in these things.

The conversation changed, as if the question just now was not asked by him, "You send a letter to Fearless, just say that this king will not go back for the time being, and he will stay longer." ”

Boundless clenched his fists, "Yes." ”

He also said: "I heard that there is a happy event in Hua Junze's family, you back up the generous gifts, and when the day comes, we will also go to the lively and lively." He said with a rare relaxed and happy tone, indicating that he was in a good mood at this time, but Wu Ya pursed his eyes, how could he sound like he was still looking forward to it?

Jiao Niang went out of the Xiongbao Hall in Chapter 74, and walked back, who knew that as soon as she walked out, a few people appeared on the cross road to block their way.

The leader was a gorgeously dressed man, flowing in and out, with a pair of eyes staring at Jiao Niang, looking her up and down, "Little beauty, which girl are you, why do you look so beautiful?"

He looked obscene, he wasted the good fabric of that body, Jiao Niang turned around and walked in other directions, he jumped in front of her, and Jiao Niang was scared to take a few steps back, "Isn't it a good marriage to come to the temple to worship the Buddha?" Haha, the Buddha has a miracle, and you will meet me when you go out." The men next to him burst into laughter.

Qing Huan stood in front of Jiao Niang and said sharply: "Presumptuous, this is the niece of Licheng Taishou, you dare to be disrespectful!"

Jiao Niang they don't know this person, this person is He Min, the son of He Zhiping, the pastor of Qizhou Prefecture, a well-known scoundrel in the city, relying on his father's identity, rampant and domineering, fish and flesh people, I don't know how many girls were harmed by him.

"Taishou? haha, I don't care about it at all. Hermione pulled away Qinghuan and threw her far away, approaching Jiao Niang, "Master, I have played with so many women, and I have never played so beautifully, today is considered to have encountered an erotic encounter." ”

His subordinates also looked lewd, making all kinds of weird screams, and some people said, "Master, when you've had enough, you'll also reward the little ones to play." ”

"Ahh ”

Qing Huan stepped forward and knocked his hand off, "Get out, if you don't get out, I'll call someone!" Looking around, Qing Huan pulled his neck and shouted, "Come on, help, come on!"

He Minden was furious, and shook his hand to knock Qing Huan to the ground, "Little slut, you dare to shout with your master, little ones, the beauty belongs to the master, this little slut belongs to you." ”