Chapter 88
After a day off, Hua Rong took Lin Huan to Nanshan Temple to pray for blessings, and Nian Rong didn't take it with him because he was too happy to play at night.
Nanshan Temple is not far away, the way to go, the flowers have long been ripe in the heart, the scenery on the mountain has not changed, the ancient trees that have just sprouted new sprouts have been a shade green, and you can explore it from the mountainside.
Lin Huan came for the first time, and Hua Rong introduced her to the scenery of the temple and how to pray for blessings, and after kneeling in front of the Buddha, she found Shu Ya to chat for a while. Then write a mahogany sign to pray for blessings.
Finally, I heard the introduction and went to the marriage temple not far from the marriage to ask for the marriage sign, the marriage temple is not far from the Nanshan Temple, specifically to seek marriage, because of the effect, so there are many people who go there, most of them are not yet married to the girl.
The scenery is not bad, built on the mountainside, and the pattern of Nanshan Temple is almost the same, but it is a little different, the red silk thread is almost hung all over the entire marriage temple, it is the marriage line, the people who come here, no matter how the marriage sign is sought, all ask for a marriage line, bless to find the destined person.
Because of the identity of the queen's mother, Hua Rong and Lin Huan had special treatment, and the host of the temple came out to greet them. The person who interprets the signing is also the most respected monk in the temple, and listening is the most effective one.
Lin Huan clutched the sign he begged for, and was a little apprehensive in his heart, "Auntie, is it really effective?" ”
Hua Rong leaned over and whispered, "It should be quite effective, I heard that all the sisters of Chang'an will come here, if it doesn't work, the incense won't be so good." Don't worry, relax a little, it's just a signed one. ”
Lin Huan bit his lip nervously, nodded when he heard Hua Rong's words, took a long breath, and his palms were full of sweat.
The Taoist monk "Amitabha" sounded, looking for a signature, Lin Huan handed it over, and the Taoist monk began to interpret it.
Lin Huan was so nervous that his fingers were trembling slightly, Hua Rong sighed and reached out to hold Lin Huan's trembling hand.
"It's okay, don't be nervous, it's just a sign."
Lin Huan secretly clenched his other fist, "Hmm......"
The longer it takes for the monk to interpret, the more nervous Lin Huan becomes, his mind is full of words, this marriage temple incense is so vigorous, it must be extremely effective, what if the signed document is not good?
The more nervous I became, the more scared I became, and I even thought of escaping, as if I knew that I hadn't studied hard, and the results of the imperial examination would be announced the next day, and I wanted to have a good ranking, but I was extremely worried in my heart.
Maybe after the interpretation, the monk's face was not very good, and it was a little difficult to speak.
Seeing this, Hua Rong also panicked, for fear of something bad written on it.
The monk was cramped, taking into account Huarong's identity, not knowing how to exit, and was entangled between being tactful or direct.
Lin Huan's heart chuckled, and a bad feeling arose, even so, he still wanted to know the result.
"Master, but it's okay."
Hua Rong glanced at Lin Huan, sighed, and then quietly waited for the result of the answer.
The monk pondered for a moment, telling the truth, "Sister's sign is the next sign, where is the sorrow, leaving people's hearts." It's fate. Even if there is a part, it is fleeting and cannot be kept. ”
Lin Huan's body stiffened, her head was blank, although she expected it, she still felt uncomfortable when she heard it, all her wishful thinking could only be wishful thinking, and the Buddha didn't give herself even the slightest chance.
Even if there is a part, it is fleeting, so what is the meaning of one's own persistence and all wishful thinking?
But that person deeply occupied all her consciousness, lingering, and deep-rooted.
How difficult it is to pull out a tree that has taken root and sprouted in the brain, and if you don't have a heart, the ground will crack, and the six roots will be restless.
Hua Rong looked at Lin Huan worriedly, her hands became cold, Hua Rong couldn't cover it warmly, it was terrible cold.
"Master, is there a way to maneuver?"
She knew that from the moment Lin Huan knelt down and pleaded, she really liked it, and no one could push it away.
The monk groaned helplessly, for a long time, and shook his head, "This is the intention, it is difficult to change people, but ......"
After a pause, he proposed a compromise solution. "If my sister is not obsessed with one person, she may be able to complete it."
Hua Rong lowered her eyes and didn't say anything.
Lin Huan laughed lightly and looked directly at the monk, "If you are not with the person you like, how can you ask for perfection, even if it is complete, this place..." ”
The monk was silent and recited the sentence, "Amitabha", as if mourning Lin Huan's misfortune.
Lin Huan shook Hua Rong's hand, his eyes were red, and he raised his face stubbornly, "Auntie, let's go, it seems that it is not so effective here." ”
Hua Rong nodded distressedly, "It's okay, Auntie will take you elsewhere, this kind of unsigning will not work, don't take it to heart." ”
Lin Huan held back her tears and smiled, "I won't, Huan'er doesn't believe in these things, didn't my aunt take Huan'er to Chang'an Street for a walk?" Let's go quickly! ”
"Okay."
The monk didn't speak, watching Hua Rong and the two leave, as for the question of whether the spirit is not effective, he didn't get entangled, and stubbornly explained what it meant.
After all, marriage is not something that everyone is satisfied with, and in the face of their self-deception, the monk can only sigh quietly, not arguing, and hoping that his signature just now is not correct.
Out of the Marriage Temple, Lin Huan has always been lively, more lively than usual, a little too much, like a strong one, twittering all the way.
When I arrived at Chang'an Street, I was bouncing, curious about everything, and I could say two sentences about anything.
Hua Rong listened quietly, occasionally echoing the last two sentences, the more Lin Huan was like this, the more distressed she became.
I thought more and more, was it a wrong decision to bring her in the first place?
Maybe be a little more ruthless, be ruthless, if you don't take her with you, will you compromise after a while, and then find a good person, get married and have children, and be happy.
"Auntie."
"Huh?"
Hua Rong was stunned for a few seconds, almost not coming back to her senses.
Lin Huan raised a miserable white smile and squeezed out a strong smile, "What is Auntie thinking?" Huan'er called her aunt, but her aunt couldn't hear it. ”
Hua Rongwan smiled, hiding what she was thinking just now, "It's nothing, it's just some trivial things." What did Huan'er want to do with her aunt just now? ”
Lin Huan didn't get entangled, and raised the white jade bracelet in his hand, "Auntie, is it good-looking?" ”
"Beautiful." Hua Rong looked at her casually, "It's a good piece of white jade, Huan'er likes it?" Aunt gave it to Huan'er, okay? ”
Lin Huan had no excuses, and happily accepted it, "Thank you, aunt." ”
Hua Rong smiled, and when she saw Lin Huan's happy appearance, she immediately asked, "Which one do you like Huan'er?" Aunt gave it to Huan'er. ”