wwW. Reading Book Hall .com speed with the new} Xiangshan Temple, built more than ten years ago, is a very famous temple in the imperial capital. /www.Kanshutang.com/ It is said that most of the people who come here to pray to God and worship Buddha have to respond to their requests, especially those who seek marriage, they will definitely be able to tie the knot. Therefore, the incense here is also extremely prosperous.

Now it is the autumn breeze, and the maple leaves on the mountain also add a bit of beauty to this Xiangshan Temple, attracting countless tourists.

At the foot of the mountain, two figures, one white and one yellow, walked slowly, already throwing off the tails that followed them, and they stepped on the fallen leaves under their feet and walked down the winding stone steps towards the mountain.

The more you go up, the fresher the air becomes, and when you smell it, you can smell the fragrance of the nose and the scent of sandalwood wafting from the temple, which is refreshing. There were occasional passers-by around him, all smiling and saying something, Sang Qianxue listened absentmindedly, probably saying that he was making a wish to ask for Buddha or something, it seems that they all expect their injustices to come true.

These people will come to ask for marriage and peace, Sang Qianxue doesn't feel anything, but why did Xiao Jingyue bring her here, does he also believe in such a god and Buddha.

When she was distracted, Xiao Jingyue's soft voice immediately sounded, "What's the matter, are you tired of walking?"

Shaking her head, she chuckled, "No, just listening to them." "How can she be tired from this little road, she is not so squeamish.

"Oh, what are you overhearing?" it turned out that he was also such a gossip person. /www.Kanshutang.com/

With a smile, Sang Qianxue immediately turned her head to look at him and said softly, "They are all talking about how this handsome man can pull such an ugly woman, it's a pity!"

"Heh!" chuckled disappreciatively, Xiao Jingyue raised her head and looked straight at the road ahead, and said slowly, "The face is just a pair of stinky skins, what's the use!" Back then, the mother concubine was not the same as the harem, but she ended up like that.

The people he cares about, even if they are peerless and ugly, are his business, and have nothing to do with others.

Seeing that he seemed to be recalling something, Sang Qianxue didn't ask much. After a while, the mountain turned around, the steps did not go, and the two of them suddenly opened up in front of them, and not far away stood the majestic and solemn temple. The Buddha statue of the treasure hall, the eaves of the nine tripods, men, women and children come and go, so lively.

Stepping into the temple gate, Sang Qianxue looked around, and when she saw the words hanging next to the gate of the side hall, she immediately let go of Xiao Jingyue's hand and said with a smile, "I'll go over and play, and I'll come to you later." ”

I don't know why, Xiao Jingyue saw her happy appearance, and then nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the main hall." ”

Without asking much, watching Sang Qianxue walk away, he turned around and went to the main hall. Standing quietly under the statue for a long time, he immediately walked towards the incense platform, and then stuffed a silver ticket into the merit box.

Behind him, the old host looked at him from a distance and couldn't help but sigh softly. This benefactor has a good face, a natural general, and a noble king, but it's a pity that ''''''

"Amitabha, the donor is so kind and generous, he will attain bliss in the future. /www.Reading Books.com/" Slowly speaking, his voice was like a bell, but the words were inevitably misunderstood.

Hearing this, Xiao Jingyue froze, turned her head to look at the kind-looking host, and said slowly, "Bliss? I don't want to go for the time being!"

"Amitabha, don't blame the donor for speaking straightforwardly, the monks don't speak, and the old man speaks from the bottom of his heart. With his hands folded, the old host looked sincere, not for anything else, but for the generosity of the strange benefactor in front of him.

"The master has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Turning around and walking slowly to the old host's side, Xiao Jingyue still had a calm expression, which made him admire, "Donor, donating so much incense this time, what is your long-cherished wish?"

"Long-cherished wish!" repeated softly, he immediately looked away, and saw Sang Qianxue kneeling in the side hall, and then smiled lightly, "I don't have a long-cherished wish, but there is a small thing I want the master to help me." The master of Xiangshan Temple looks very accurate, so why don't you help me take a look at the woman over there. ”

Stretching out his hand, he happened to see Sang Qianxue's face Buddha statue kowtowing respectfully, and he couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, she was such a superstitious person, and she was even more pious in the face of the treasure statue than in the face of him.

Looking up, although he only saw the woman's side face, the host couldn't help frowning slowly, "This girl's face looks ordinary, but in fact she is a celestial person, but the resentment is too heavy, it's a pity!"

"What is a pity?" Xiao Jingyue stared at Sang Qianxue, who didn't know anything about it, and asked in a deep voice.

"With all due respect, this girl's evil spirit has not been eliminated, and she is afraid that there will be a catastrophe in the future, unless she '''''' not moved and unmoved!"

That being said, it often backfires.

There are some things that you can't escape no matter how much you try to avoid them.

For example, raw.

Like, death.

For example, the morning that gradually brightens, and the night that goes dark.

For example, all the unexpected warmth in life.

How do you tell a man to be untouched, unemotional, and live like a walking corpse!

Hearing this, Xiao Jingyue stared intently at the old host in front of her, and it took a long time before a sentence burst out of her throat, "Then she is emotional?"

Don't be tempted, don't be emotional, otherwise there will be a catastrophe! Oh, this is really helpless!

"Yes. Without the slightest hesitation, the old host immediately said, "This disaster is not necessarily there, it depends on her creation, but the donor you make the old man more worried!"

"Me?

"Donor, can you stretch out your left hand?"

Lowering her eyes, Xiao Jingyue hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out her left hand as she said.

After a while, the old host shook his head lightly and sighed, "Donor, please forgive the old man for being disrespectful, you may not survive this winter." ”

Startled, Xiao Jingyue immediately withdrew her hand, pretending to be calm, "How can you see it?"

How could it be that you can't survive winter?

"The life line of the donor originally stretched to the palm side, but now there are several more interlaced horizontal lines to cut it off, and what inhibits your lifeline is the love line that is deeply imprinted in the palm. Donor, you may have fallen in love with someone you shouldn't love!" looks like he has been lying for many years, and he never hides it whether the other party accepts it or not.

"Love line?" frowning slightly, Xiao Jingyue couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Today's Xiangshan Temple is really unpleasant, but he cares very much, he has never believed in ghosts and gods, and he will be nervous because of the old host's words.

He said that Sang Qianxue should not be moved, otherwise there will be a catastrophe.

And he will not survive this winter, and what will curb his life is - feelings!

The hand behind his back clenched uncomfortably, as if he was about to cut off the words just now, he stood steadily, but his heart could no longer be calm-

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