Chapter 262: Old Dao Hexagram (2)

(Cat flutter Chinese) Lin Chengshuang smiled and nodded, to be honest, she has always not believed in heaven or fate, only believes in herself, but she can't withstand Lin Chengyue's full joy, well, after all, it is the last day that Lin Chengyue left the Lin family courtyard, she can accompany it more!

But it's not boring along the way, because Lin Yezi has been looking for topics to chat with in a different way, in fact, she also knows that Lin Yezi is doing this to attract Jun Ziyu's attention so that he can pay attention, but Jun Ziyu's guy, from the first time she saw her, she knew that this guy was an ice cube face, and it was too difficult to let him smile at them sincerely, so although Lin Yezi was looking for a lot of topics to chat with along the way, Jun Ziyu didn't pay much attention to her.

So before they knew it, they had reached the Land Temple at the foot of the mountain.

They all say that this land temple is dedicated to the gods, it is said that all requests will be answered, and the people who travel far away will worship here, and the future will be safe, and the evil will turn into good fortune, wealth and glory, so there are many people who are about to travel far away in the Lin family courtyard will come here to worship before leaving.

At the head of the main hall of the Land Temple, Lin Chengyue pulled Lin Chengshuang directly into the temple to worship, and naturally Lin Yezi also followed, while Lin Yang and Jun Ziyu stood on both sides of them.

She saw them bow very reverently with their eyes closed, and then poured out the wishes in her heart in the hope that the land old man would realize their wishes, but she wiped her sweat, although the land old man was a god, but if everyone came to ask him, he had to take care of it, wouldn't it be very busy, and he might not really be able to respond to requests, not to mention that she never believed in the gods and Buddhas.

She thought that she thought this way because she was a future person with a higher education, and she didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but if it was in this ancient world, these ancients who were deeply feudal and superstitious, then their thoughts would be different, but now there was another person, his eyes were burning, and he had been staring at her enthusiastically.

She is inexplicable, is Jun Ziyu's brain squeezed by the door? Why did he keep staring at her, she didn't seem to provoke him, but he didn't look like he was angry, as if he was smiling at her, but this inexplicably, why did he smile at her, although this guy is not bad, but she hasn't reached the point of that kind of nymphomaniac, but his first smile is indeed very handsome, very good-looking, like a cloudy and uncertain sky, the dark clouds are thick, and there is no light to see, but his smile swept away the dark clouds, and the sky was clear and warm a lot. But she is not Lin Yezi, she will never be confused by men, never!

She directly treated him as air at once, ignoring it, on the contrary, she was directly pulled into the main hall by Lin Chengyue just now, and she didn't take a good look around.

She remembered that when she first walked into the Land Temple, there was a large incense tripod in the center, with many incense sticks being lit in it, and on the left side was a hundred-year-old banyan tree. This tree is regarded as a god by the villagers in the courtyard of the Lin family, and when they come to the land temple, they will light incense and candles at its roots to pray for prayers. Most villagers write their wishes on red paper with oranges as a weight, and then make a wish to the tree and throw it on the trunk of the tree.

On the right side of Xiangding sat a Taoist chief about thirty or forty years old, he was dressed in a blue and blue robe, his hair was tied in a bun, and the top bun was pinned with a wooden hairpin, but even this still couldn't hide his different temperament. On a long table, there was a brush and a stack of yellow paper, and then he had a long banner on his left hand, and on the long black pole was written in a few ancient characters: 'Measuring characters are destined for people'. Website of this site:, please support this site!

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