23 Jingfo Temple

Tong Dora and Mo Han finished tidying up and went to Zhenwei Pavilion for breakfast.

"Mo Han, is there a temple around here? I want to go and worship the Buddha. ”

"There is a Pure Buddha Temple, which is said to be very effective, and you want to ask for a sign for us?" Mo Han smiled lightly.

"Mo Han, do you say you've been using mind-reading techniques on me?" Tong Dora looked up at him suspiciously.

"Your thoughts are written on your face, you don't need to read minds." Mo Han raised his hand and scratched Tong Dola's nose.

"How old are you guys getting married?"

"The woman was 15 years old. Men 18 are sufficient. Mo Han thought to himself that he was in a hurry to get married, and he was very welcome.

"I'm twenty, you're twenty-two. Then we belong to the older leftover men and women. You are such a wicked, why doesn't anyone accept you? ”

"Is that the right thing to say about your husband? But I'm just waiting for you to collect it, is Madame in a hurry? If you wish, I will accompany you. "Mo Han never suffers a loss.

Tong Dora had always felt that Mo Han was gentle and elegant, and it wasn't until this morning that he realized that he was so thick-skinned.

"Did I really kiss you?" Tong Dora still didn't have any impression of this, she knocked on the table with one hand on her cheeks and the other, raising her eyebrows and squinting at Mo Han.

Mo Han smiled and said nothing, thinking that if she was not sure about the relationship, her rotten peach blossoms would flood in the Silla realm.

Although it is good to have a demon as a boyfriend, he is handsome and golden, and he fell in love with himself at first sight, and most importantly, he broke the curse of three days. But when I thought that it was my overlord who kissed others, I couldn't hold much face. So I've been struggling with this.

"Don't think about it anymore, you have to know how many people want this opportunity, and I won't give it." Mo Han put down the chopsticks in his hand and said solemnly.

"Forget it, don't think about it, it's like this now." Tong Dola's mouth seemed to be reluctant, but in fact, her heart blossomed. I was in a good mood and had a good appetite, so I picked up another bun and stuffed it into my mouth.

After eating half of it, I suddenly thought: "I only accept monogamy, and I can't accept your generational inheritance that allows men to have three wives and four concubines." You have to think about it, I only allow my man to belong to me physically and mentally. ”

"May one person's heart be white and the head will not be separated." Mo Han looked at her affectionately, "But madam, you decided to marry me so soon?" ”

"Falling in love without the premise of marriage is a hooligan, if you have a heart in your heart, don't provoke me. And you look so wicked and golden, there must be a successor of Yingying Yanyan. So the probationary period is one year, and if I am not satisfied, I will be replaced. ”

"And a trial period?" Mo Han never thought that this girl was now more and more articulate, and she used falling in love as a test, and she had been a hooligan ten times, and now she was embarrassed to say it.

"What, you're not confident?" Tong Dora raised her eyebrows.

"How could it be, then try it for a lifetime!" Mo Han suddenly held Tong Duola's hand.

Tong Dora choked on the last bite of the bun......

After eating, they went all the way north to the foot of a towering mountain. Tong Dora looked up and saw the lush trees on the hill, and the winding stone steps led to the top. The peaks of this mountain go straight into the clouds, and the smoke is misty, and the Pure Buddha Temple is in the clouds.

When he climbed to the top of the mountain, Tong Dola was out of breath, but Mo Han was full of energy.

Tong Dola bought a bundle of incense, which she said would work.

Once upon a time, a girl bought 5 bundles of incense, saying that this would be the wish to worship the Buddha would come true, but when she went to the back kitchen to borrow the fire, she left a bundle of lighted incense in the kitchen. The abbot and monks of the Pure Buddha Temple were terrified when they saw her coming. Now, I only bought a bundle of incense, it seems that it has been a lot more restrained, Mo Han looked at her and thought of the past.

After Tong Dora bowed three times and bowed seriously, he picked up the stick holder and shook it, only to see a hanging sign fly out: sign down.

Tong Dora frowned, the first sign in his life was actually a sign, what the hell is this.

Mo Han didn't care, because he protected her at all times and places, but he couldn't see her bothered.

"Let's go, let's go unsign. Rest assured, I'm there for you no matter what happens. Mo Han stroked her shoulder.

Tong Dora nodded thoughtfully, what she just asked for was not marriage, but her own destiny.

It was a monk with a red face who looked at the two people who came and said, "Amitabha." ”

He sat the two of them down, took out a bucket of signatures, and motioned for Tong Dora to draw one.

Tong Dora chose one casually. Open it and take a look: the stars are angry, the chosen one. Kill Yama, change the new master. She looked at Mo Han, who handed the signature to the monk.

I saw that the monk's hand holding the sign began to tremble, and his face changed from ruddy to pale. He looked flustered: "This donor, what are you asking for?" ”

"Fate."

His voice trembled: "The poor monk is only a shallow learner, wait a minute, the poor monk will go and ask the abbot to come and sign for you." With that, he returned the signature to Tong Dola, and left and walked quickly to the backyard.