On a cold day, Mount Canaan is a few degrees colder than the bottom of the mountain, and the snow has long since melted, but the big trees around the temple on the mountain are still covered with a thick white "quilt".

In the snow, the yellow walls and red tiles, the morning bell and the dusk drum, the Sanskrit sound is swirling.

"Amitabha, a few donors, please follow the little monk's side"

After a few people finished the incense, they immediately came over and led the group to the rest area of the side hall. The mother of the junior brother will go up the mountain once every half month, not only to prepare things for the junior brother, but also to buy a pair of thick soles for them.

This year's winter, the frostbite of the feet of several brothers and sisters in the hospital is no longer painful. Originally, the brothers in the courtyard also liked the little brother and sister, and the other party's mother was such a virtuous person, which made everyone prefer him a little more.

"A few donors wait here for a while, and after a while, Wukong and Senior Brother Wuneng will bring Bao'er over."

Hearing this, the green tendons on Su Man's forehead jumped, and Wukong Wuneng ...... Is Affection Bao'er taking care of a monkey and a pig?

Thinking of the identity he made up for Qi Bao'er before, from the spirit bead to the golden cicada, hehe, the great sage, the eight precepts, you guys are very appropriate.

This time, it is also the first time that Su Man came to this Putuo Temple, she looked around when she entered the temple just now, the cold wind outside the temple, there are still a lot of people who come to the incense, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the road. The incense in the temple is flourishing, and the tide of good men and women is surging, and there are those who come to worship the Buddha and those who come to give alms, most of them are seeking to cultivate the next life in this life.

It seems that the people in this place believe in Buddhism very much, and this temple seems to be quite effective, and there are not a few people who come to make vows. Of course, there are all kinds of people, and there are not a few of them who are seeking marriage.

Su Man was in the side hall, and there happened to be a marriage tree outside, and I heard that the woman wrote her name and the name of the person she liked on the red silk tied with a small stone, and then threw the red silk on the branch to communicate with the person's heart.

Oh, in Su Man's opinion, that is the reason for the money in various tourist attractions in the world.

Filled with smoke, Su Man swept through the crowd to a familiar figure, tossing red silk again and again, and it was not until the seventh time that the other party threw the red silk he had written onto the branches.

Seeing that the red silk was firmly stuck on the hermaphroditic apricot branch, the woman seemed to be relieved, and made a wish to the tree with her hands folded, very religious. However, after a while, the other party began to cough violently while holding her chest, and the maid beside her supported her openly.

Even the veil that covered her face was stained pink.

"Poof......

Su Man was about to spit out the water he was drinking, how much this woman was looking forward to that marriage! Big girl, it's only three things, I see that you have thrown it seven times, the Buddha has seen it, you have thrown it more than seven times, you are tired and vomiting blood.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's nothing" Su Man took the Jinpa handed by the tangyuan and wiped it twice.

She glanced in the direction of Fang Cai again, but that glance, across thousands of mountains and rivers, the familiar face of the person she missed appeared in that place, and Su Man's eyes widened.

She rubbed her eyes, her mouth trembled twice with excitement, and she didn't make a sound after all, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised with an incredibly cheerful face and rushed out of the door.

Su Man, who was so emotionally exposed, had not seen Tang Yuan for a long time, and the shock and joy in Su Man's eyes made no one else present react.

Just after going out, he was knocked down by another reckless passerby. Su Man fell directly to the ground, his hand also broke the skin, and Tang Yuan immediately ran over to help Su Man up.

"How do you walk without looking at people"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so small that I only care about the signature, please don't blame this young lady"

"Ah, Miss, your hand is broken."

Hearing this, the reckless man looked at Su Man's bleeding palm and a cold sweat, these two people were not dressed as ordinary people, he was in trouble.

"Please also ask this young lady to forgive her sins, the little one really didn't mean it"

"Does Miss hurt, slave ......?"

Before Tang Yuan finished speaking, Su Man directly said "It's okay", and then left the two of them to run in the direction of the marriage tree like a gust of wind.

It's just that the person on the other end has left, and she glances through the crowd and can't see the figure anymore. In the vast sea of people, can we still see each other? Or maybe I was dazzled just now.

Su Man's face was full of disappointment, whether it was in this world or here, the only one who could affect her was that person.

The fate in the dark, the one who should meet will eventually meet.

A purple-clothed veiled woman in the crowd, somehow, looked back in the direction of the marriage tree again, her eyes were full of tenderness, although half of her face was veiled, it was still difficult to hide her beautiful appearance.

A section of red silk fluttering in the wind on the branches, Yang Duxue, Zhu Qi Mountain.

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