Chapter 493: The Breitling Tree

Taiwa Temple, Kyoto is not only the largest temple in Kyoto, but also the oldest and most prestigious temple.

With a history of 2-300 years, the incense is vigorous, and the Taihe Temple has been renovated many times, and now in addition to the area expanded by nearly 10 times, the exterior decoration is even more magnificent.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Taihe Temple, Zhang Cuiyun was stunned by the crowded scene.

Zhang Cuiyun glanced at the time and said with heartfelt emotion: "Wow! It's only nine o'clock at this time, and there are so many people? ”

There are so many people that they can barely step in, no, as soon as Zhang Cuiyun finished speaking, she was almost knocked down by someone behind her, but fortunately, Fu Xingxing's eyes were quick and pulled her.

At the same time, Fu Xingxing explained: "After all, Taihe Temple is famous, and there are so many people in ordinary times, if you encounter any temple fair activities, I will tell you without exaggeration: you have to line up at the foot of the mountain!" ”

"So powerful?" Zhang Cuiyun originally came over with the mentality of joining in the fun, but at this moment, she suddenly showed extremely strong interest, "Xingxing, is it really accurate to ask for a sign here?" ”

Fu Xingxing thought about it and said honestly: "I also heard about it, it's very accurate!" I didn't ask for it myself—"

"But I think—sincerity is spirituality!"

As soon as Fu Xingxing finished speaking, he glanced at his grandmother, and Zhang Fengxiang nodded: "Yes!" ”

"Shall we go in then?" Zhang Cuiyun suddenly began to look forward to it: how is her marriage signed?

After a while, in the Taihe Temple, Fu Xingxing and his party finally entered the main hall after queuing for half an hour, and the four of them clearly held incense and worshiped reverently in front of the Buddha statue.

After queuing for half an hour, holding the Buddha for only two minutes, and then going out, it was time for Zhang Cuiyun to look forward to the most anticipated link: asking for a signature!

At the sign office is a monk in a robe, who makes a gesture, and speaks softly and slowly, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"What do you ask for the four donors?"

Fu Xingxing didn't plan to ask for a signature, she subconsciously pointed to Zhang Fengxiang and Zhang Cuiyun: "These two beg!" ”

Zhang Fengxiang took the lead in speaking: "My old wife is already content, I just want Xingxing and Yangyang to be healthy and safe, so that's it." ”

The old monk's smile was also extremely approachable, and after some witty words, he handed Zhang Fengxiang a red ribbon to pray for: "My Buddha is merciful, and I will definitely purify all sentient beings." Donor, if you want to ask your family for safety, you may wish to write a prayer for peace and hang it on the spiritual tree over there! ”

Everyone looked at it, and it was a towering tree with lush foliage.

Fu Xingxing immediately explained: "This big tree is said to have a history of more than 100 years and is called the Spirit Tree. People who come to Taihe Temple will definitely go to pray under the spirit tree! ”

The four of them came to the spirit tree, and when they sighed at the magnificence of the spirit tree, they saw the red in their eyes.

The huge branches are covered with red prayer bands no matter how high or low, just like the one in Zhang Fengxiang's hand.

"Grandma, here is pen and ink, come here to write!"

The pen and ink in Fu Xingxing's mouth are calligraphy brushes and black ink.

Zhang Fengxiang was stunned for a moment: "I-I haven't read any books, where can I write!" ”

"Let the stars write!" Zhang Cuiyun didn't want to speak.

Fu Xingxing glanced at Fu Zhiyang, and he immediately waved his hand: "Although I really want to do it for me, I haven't even gone to kindergarten, and I can't write!" ”

Fu Xingxing sighed helplessly and said, "Did I say anything?" ”

Isn't it just to write a few brush words?

Fu Xingxing thought that her ink treasure was okay, and she nodded briskly: "I'll come!" Grandma, what do you want to write, you say, I'll write it! ”

(End of chapter)