The two walked for three quarters of an hour, and finally came to the mountain gate of Siqing Temple.

Shen Run stopped and put down the morning light.

Chenguang grinned and took Shen Run's hand and looked at the plaque on the mountain gate.

Siqing Temple is only a local temple, most of the people who come to incense are local people, the population of Siqing Mountain is not much, and there are even fewer people who come to pray for blessings when they are not special festivals.

The temple of the four Qing Dynasty is not big, the building is simple, but it is hidden in the layers of white clouds, it is very fairy, solemn and solemn, and people stand at the gate of the mountain pass and spontaneously have a sense of respect.

Siqing Temple is a temple with strong incense in the local area, and when you walk into the temple, you will smell a strong tribute fragrance.

Chenguang pulled Shen Run in.

In Siqing Temple, the bluestone path, the ancient wood is secluded, and the water is murmuring and the birds are singing.

Chenguang was not in a hurry to see the thousand-year-old tree, and pulled Shen Run around in the Siqing Temple, from the front hall to the back hall, wandering around the temples, every time he walked in front of a temple, he would stop and look at it for a while, not going in, and not burning incense.

"Why don't you go in and say goodbye?" Shen Run asked suspiciously.

"I'm not a Buddhist, how can I worship Buddha indiscriminately?"

Only then did Shen Run remember that the state religion of Feng Ming Kingdom was the Fire Sect, although the Fire Sect had been abolished by her, but since she had believed in the Fire Sect, she would not easily change her religion, and if she was not a Buddhist, she really couldn't worship the Buddha casually.

"What do you want?" Shen Run asked.

Chenguang shook his head: "Don't ask for anything." ”

"Really?" Shen Run thought she was wandering around like this because she wanted to ask for something.

"It's better to ask for Buddha than to ask you to be useful." She said, taking a step forward and moving away in high spirits.

Shen Run thought to himself, what she said made a lot of sense.

The two of them went around to the apse, but saw a strange scene, a great monk sitting behind a table, saying something to a woman. Behind the woman was a long line, full of women of all ages, each with anticipation and joy on their faces.

"Is it fortune telling?" Chenguang asked Shen Run suspiciously.

Shen Run didn't know: "Probably." ”

As she spoke, the woman who had been talking to the great monk stood up, and the great monk took a paper bag from under the table and handed it to the woman, who thanked her with a smile on her face, held the paper bag, and went straight into a nearby Bodhisattva hall without a plaque.

Chenguang stared at the bulging paper bag, his big eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked Shen Run excitedly:

"Fortune teller and snack delivery?"

Shen Run thought to himself how could there be such a good thing, but Chenguang was already dizzy by the dim sum:

"Let's do the math!"

She took Shen Run's hand and rushed to the end of the line excitedly, and the women in the queue in front of her saw her with a man, and looked at Shen Run with strange eyes, although they didn't say anything, they were a little farther away.

Chenguang didn't care, twisted his body, and talked to Shen Run while queuing.

Time passed little by little, and after the people in line in front of them finally received a snack and left satisfied, it was the turn of the woman in front of Chenguang, the woman sat at the table, and Chenguang turned around, only then did he see a small pillow on the table in front of the great monk.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the woman put her wrist on the pillow, the big monk pinched her fingers to check her pulse.

Chenguang didn't react for a while, feeling inexplicable, she asked Shen Run in a low voice: "Is fortune telling here to check the pulse?" ”

Shen Run didn't speak, he looked at the big monk and took the pulse of the woman in front of him, his face was expressionless, and he looked a little serious.

Morning Light was full of suspicion.

The great monk looked a little silent, and after checking the woman's pulse, he took out three paper packets from under the table and handed them to the woman, and whispered:

"Three times a day, the female donor can take it on time."

And when he said this, the woman wept with joy, and almost cried, and took the paper bag and thanked her.

The great monk was really silent, and in the face of the touching thousand thanks, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even move his eyelids.

Three times a day? Take it on time?

Chenguang suddenly felt that something was wrong, she saw the paper bag before and thought it was a snack and rushed over to line up, and when she was queuing, she kept talking to Shen Run without noticing the surroundings, and when she felt strange, it was already her turn, and she looked dazed.

The great monk gestured at her and motioned for her to sit down, and after standing in line for too long, Chenguang subconsciously sat down. The great monk motioned for her to put her hand on the pillow again, Chenguang felt that something was wrong in his heart, but because he didn't understand what was going on, he subconsciously put his hand on the pillow and looked up inadvertently, only to find that Shen Runzheng was looking at her slender wrist with a serious face. She was stunned for a moment.

The great monk didn't say a word, he cut two fingers through a handkerchief on the veins of the morning light, and diagnosed it for a moment. This should be a person who is not good at making expressions, but at this time he frowned rarely, and he said to Chenguang bluntly:

"The female benefactor's body is not successful, even if she takes the medicine of the poor monk, it will not be effective."

Not? Medicine? Won't work?

Chenguang was stunned for a moment.

She thought it was a fortune teller and a snack.

Without opening her mouth, Shen Run suddenly grabbed her hand, dragged her up, and left with her.

He didn't say a word.

After the two of them left the fortune-telling, no, it was a stall for diagnosing the pulse, they passed by a narrow Guanyin hall next to the road, the Guanyin hall was only two steps away from the door, a statue of Bodhisattva, in front of the Bodhisattva statue was a merit box, and the previous woman who was diagnosed and treated was stuffing silver into the merit box after worshipping.

Chenguang stopped, she stood outside the door, looking at the Bodhisattva statue in the hall, the Bodhisattva statue was different from other Bodhisattva statues, although Chenguang did not know about the Buddha statue, but she still saw the difference, this Bodhisattva was holding a small doll in his arms.

It dawned on her.

It turns out that this is the Guanyin Temple, and the great monk just now is selling the medicine of the child, and the paper package is not a dim sum or a medicine, because it will not be directly traded, so the payment is in the merit box.

Can't blame her for treating the medicine bag as a snack bag, she hasn't taken medicine a few times, and naturally she hasn't seen a medicine bag, the paper bag she has seen the most is a snack bag, of course, she has a preconceived idea that it is a snack bag.

"Ahh She stood outside the Sending Child Guanyin Palace, looked at the Sending Child Guanyin inside, and suddenly let out a sound, and then she smiled and glanced at Shen Run with a smile.

He had already found out, but he still asked the great monk to diagnose her.

Shen Run took her hand, he was very calm, no different from before, he smiled and said to her:

"Didn't you go and see the tree, where is the tree?"

Chenguang looked at him and smiled.

……

The thousand-year-old red bean tree king of Siqing Temple grows on the edge of the cliff, seven or eight zhang high, it takes ten people to encircle to hold it, after thousands of years of wind and rain erosion, the heart of the tree has been empty, but it is still luxuriant. On the luxuriant foliage, many red concentric knots hung as if they had been thrown up from below.

Shen Run and Chenguang stood under the tree, looking up at the lush canopy.

"Why do you have so many concentric knots?" He asked.

Chenguang smiled and pointed to a small closed pavilion not far away:

"You go there and buy one."

Shen Run was stunned for a moment, glanced at her, then looked at the pavilion in the distance, looked at her with suspicious eyes, Chenguang smiled and nodded, Shen Run had to follow her words and went to the small pavilion not far away.