"Miss, uncle, look over there, there's a guessing riddle over there, let's go guess the riddle. ”

Qiu Xiang, who was looking left and right, saw the riddle stall not far away, and couldn't help but say excitedly to Feng Qingyao and his wife.

Ji Yanran said with a smile: "They are there and won't leave, let's go to Shangzhuxiang first." It's already at the gate of Daxiang Temple, and it's not good to burn pillar incense if you don't go in. ”

Although Qiu Xiang couldn't wait to guess the riddle, she naturally wouldn't object when she heard Ji Yanran say this, and hurriedly said: "Then let's go and burn incense, and after burning incense, we will go to guess the riddle." The young lady and the aunt are both college students, and the guessing puzzles must be very good, and they will definitely win a lot of things. ”

Qiu Xiang is not greedy for those things, and the prizes that can be given by the riddle stalls set up by Daxiang Temple are more related to Buddhism, and they are also some gadgets that are not very valuable. Although Qiu Xiang is a little bit of a fan of money, she will not go to rare these things, all Qiu Xiang wants is the admiration and envy of everyone after she guessed correctly.

The three of them walked into the Daxiang Temple and came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Ji Yanran and Qiu Xiang respectfully and respectfully and properly produced incense candles from the hands of the monks next to them, and kowtowed to the golden statue of the Buddha and offered incense.

When the monk next to him handed the incense candle to Feng Qingyao, Feng Qingyao smiled and shook his head and refused. A strange look flashed in the monk's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

However, when everyone knelt down and bowed, Feng Qingyao stood there with his hands behind his back and looked up at the statue of the Buddha, without the slightest appearance of bowing with Ji Yanran.

When everyone was kneeling, Feng Qingyao, who was standing there, was a little dazzling.

Qiu Xiang just knelt on the ground and was about to bow, when she saw Feng Qingyao still standing there upright and hurriedly whispered: "Uncle, why are you still standing? ”

Feng Qingyao looked at it and thought about it, and said with a faint smile: "Your aunt and I have hard knees, kneel to the sky and kneel to the ground, and I will not kneel to anyone, let alone kowtow."

Besides, all the qiē that anyone has is earned by their own efforts, and it is better to ask God than to ask for oneself. ”

The hall was solemn and quiet, and when Feng Qingyao spoke, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, so that everyone could hear it. Those good men and women who were preparing to bow and who were already bowing turned their heads to look at Feng Qingyao who was standing there, surprised, angry and disdainful.

Although Feng Qingyao's words are not slanderous Buddha, they can at least be regarded as disrespectful to the gods.

Almost all of the people who can come to Daxiang Temple today are Buddhist believers, and Feng Qingyao's words will naturally cause everyone to be dissatisfied. However, some people disdain Feng Qingyao, thinking that Feng Qingyao is just a crazy student, using such an outrageous move to win everyone's attention and gain fame.

Ji Yanran also showed a look of surprise in her eyes, she didn't expect Feng Qingyao to have such an idea. However, in Ji Yanran's eyes, Feng Qingyao is already a stranger, and no matter what kind of situation occurs, he will not feel strange.

Ji Yanran was just surprised, but Qiu Xiang was almost scared to death, and she had the urge to rush over and block Feng Qingyao's mouth. Speaking disrespectful words to the Buddha in Daxiang Temple, the Buddha Gate, is definitely an act of seeking death. Even a master of the Taoist sect would never say such a thing in this kind of Buddhist saint.

In comparison, the monks of the Great Xiang Temple who were standing next to them were more calm, although they all involuntarily looked at Feng Qingyao's body, but there was no expression on their faces. What it was just now, it still looks like now. It was as if he hadn't heard what Feng Qingyao had said at all.

"This Daxiang Temple really has some doorways, at least the recuperation of these monks is extraordinary, not ordinary monks can compare. It's really not for nothing that you can have such a big reputation in the capital. ”

The appearance of the monks of Daxiang Temple also made Feng Qingyao slightly surprised.

"Aha, Feng Qingyao, you're really shameless. If you want to be famous, you don't know the occasion, can a Buddhist holy place like Daxiang Temple be desecrated by a waste like you?"

Just when everyone was looking at Feng Qingyao in surprise, anger or anxiety, an extremely harsh voice came from outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Two young men in Confucian robes walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall surrounded a woman with a beautiful face but a bookish atmosphere, followed by a little girl in a brocade shirt and a golden hairpin.

Qiu Xiang couldn't help but turn her head and glared angrily when she heard the sarcastic words of others, and found that the two men who walked in were Duan Zongzhi and his new master, Feng Qingyi, who met on the street that day.

Feng Qingyao naturally discovered Duan Zongzhi and his new master a long time ago, although the woman with a pretty face in plain clothes had a bookish atmosphere, but looking at the outfit of the little maid who followed behind, she obviously didn't know which woman was in the painting boat.

Feng Qingyao was too lazy to pay attention to a villain like Duan Zongzhi who was so proud and rampant, not to mention that Duan Zongzhi was far from being proud. But Duan Zongzhi provoked himself again and again, Feng Qingyao couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, turned his head and frowned at Duan Zongzhi.

Duan Zongzhi, who was originally proud, suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by some fierce demon beast, and the feeling that he might die at any time suddenly appeared in his heart, and a kind of innate fear of low-level creatures for high-level creatures appeared on his body. His heart beat faster, his body was cold, his hair exploded, and cold sweat flowed on his back.

Feng Qingyao frowned, "Such a villain dares to provoke me again and again, I don't bother to pay attention to the fact that I don't dare to do anything to him because of this waste." If he dares to provoke me like this again, I will let him disappear from this world directly. ”

Since he had decided to kill Duan Zongzhi, that Duan Zongzhi was already a dead man in Feng Qingyao's heart. Feng Qingyao had no interest in the dead man, so he turned his head and ignored Duan Zongzhi.

When Feng Qingyao turned his head, Duan Zongzhi felt that the panic that had appeared inexplicably in his heart suddenly disappeared.

This feeling of panic appeared inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably, which made Duan Zongzhi very confused. However, Duan Zongzhi did not suspect Feng Qingyao's body.

Duan Zongzhi really knew too much about the previous Feng Qingyao, and he knew the details of the previous Feng Qingyao, so he would never have thought that this feeling that made him feel panicked was because of Feng Qingyao.

"Feng Qingyao, I didn't expect you to come to Daxiang Temple. It's time to go to the township to test for the exam, and if you don't study your homework at home, you still have the heart to come out and hang out, I really admire you. Or do you know that you can't pass the exam, so you've decided to break the jar?" Feng Qingyi said with a disdainful look at Feng Qingyi.

He must have known that he would never be able to pass the exam, so he had already left the township for the exam, so he came out to hang out. Unlike the young master, you are confident, you will definitely be able to pass the exam, and come out to relax before the big exam. Duan Zongzhi, who bowed slightly on the side, also laughed at Feng Qingyao with disdain.

"Feng Qingyao, are you Feng Qingyao?!

The woman standing next to Feng Qingyi suddenly looked at Feng Qingyao with a surprised look and asked.

Feng Qingyi was very strange how she could know Feng Qingyao's name, and said that Feng Qingyao was a great talent, frowned and said: "Miss Hongyan, he is indeed called Feng Qingyao, but we all know his little ability, and I am afraid that the three words of great talent are very inappropriate to use on him." ”

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