The hairpin is beautifully crafted.

Poppy look.

Zhao Que bent down to pick it up, frowning secretly.

The hairpin is so valuable, it must have been accidentally dropped by Liu Gantang.

What's more interesting is the poppy flower.

This flower has no good meaning since ancient times.

The poppy symbolizes life and death, parting, and sad songs.

As for the poppies of different colors, there is nothing good to say about them.

The pink poppy symbolizes luxury and obedience, while the white one is comforting and soothing.

Could it be that Liu Gantang is so like the beauty of the fairy in mythology, marrying Nie Kun, hiding other helplessness and joys and sorrows?

Nie Kun, who was already about half a foot away from Zhao Que, tilted his head and whispered to Liu Gantang.

"Don't be too nervous, after marrying me, I will treat you well, even if you want a crescent moon in the sky, I will do everything I can to give it to you. ”

Nie Kun turned his back to Zhao Que, and he couldn't see Nie Kun's expression clearly.

The people of Jinlu City nearby, there are more and more voices talking, all of them are saying that marrying the Yinhan Dart Bureau, Liu Gantang will definitely enjoy endless glory and wealth, and he will be carefree all his life, and he will be envious.

Liu Gantang seemed to be close to Nie Kun, but Zhao Que saw her Rouyi and trembled inadvertently.

As if he had some concerns, and as if he went against his own will, he forced himself to show tenderness for Nie Kun.

Zhao Que listened attentively.

Liu Gantang gave a faint blessing, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your care, the concubine is about to marry Xianggong, it's too late to rejoice, how can you be nervous?

Nie Kun breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and blamed himself: "Yes, in order to hold a big wedding for us, the family invested a lot of money, in order to prove to Jinlu City that I am marrying you." In addition, I scattered the wedding cards and invited people in the city to our happy event as guests, at that time, I must be rubbing shoulders, the door is like a city, and it is very lively, what I want is this effect! Tell the great Jinlu City, after the wedding, you, Liu Gantang, are the wife of the young general dart head of the Yinhan Dart Bureau. ”

Liu Gantang waited for Nie Kun to finish speaking, and then said in a low voice: "Actually, Xianggong thinks too much, no matter what, the concubine is a Xianggong's person, even if it is ...... Even if there is no husband and wife, the husband is in the heart of the concubine, and he is in the first place. ”

Zhao Que couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that there were other hidden feelings and stories between them.

I don't know what happened, but they got together as a couple who were about to get married.

The two of them spoke quietly, before and after, left and right, and there were the servants of the Yinhan Dart Bureau, except for Zhao Que, everyone else was paying attention to the talented and beautiful women, but they didn't deliberately listen to what the two said.

Zhao Que thought about it again.

With the power of the Yinhan Dart Bureau in Nanyangzhou, don't you know that the Golden Buddha Temple has tried its best to hide?

Even so, let the two newlyweds go to the Golden Buddha Temple to worship the Buddha before the wedding, and I don't know what the chief dart head of the Yinhan Dart Bureau is doing.

Could it be that he submitted his name to the Huanxi Golden Buddha Temple?

Considering the strength of the demon monk, he ordered to go down to the realm, and the two demon monks who went to save him were not low in martial arts cultivation.

What's more, Bai Kanlin, a genius disciple of the Dragon Palace, has a vague attitude towards the Golden Buddha Temple, and the greasy attitude in it is indeed enough to make people "study".

Nie Kun lowered his head and looked at Liu Gantang seriously, and sighed: "You can think like this, and it is not in vain that I have done so much effort." ”

Zhao Que flipped the hairpin in his hand, the poppy-style hairpin felt very good, and it didn't feel cold in winter, and it had the same moisturizing feeling as Liu Gantang's skin.

He has seen a lot of beauties, and if he calculates carefully, Liu Gantang is also extremely eye-catching among them.

Thinking of this, I immediately swept away the thoughts.

No longer staying.

"Girl, your hairpin has fallen!" Zhao Que held the hairpin high, so that the people who heard it could see that Liu Gantang had accidentally dropped the hairpin.

Nie Kun and Liu Gantang turned to look at Zhao Que at the same time.

Liu Gantang's eyebrows were as light as smoke and dust, and his expression was calm.

Nie Kun was slightly surprised.

Zhao Que walked towards them.

The two Great Hidden Realm servants stopped Zhao Que and turned their heads to ask Nie Kun's opinion.

Nie Kun smiled: "Let him come over." ”

Zhao Que crossed the old man, he did not return the hairpin to Liu Gantang, but looked at Nie Kun without squinting, and handed the hairpin to him: "Young Boss Darthead, I happened to catch a glimpse of such a valuable hairpin on the ground, and I thought that Mrs. was careless." ”

Nie Kun's eyes fell on the hairpin, and he couldn't hide a disgust, but without pausing, he naturally took the hairpin, handed it to Liu Gantang, and smiled at Zhao Que: "Thank you, brother, the hairpin is indeed the hairpin of the lady." ”

Zhao Que smiled and nodded: "That's good, since the original thing is returned, I'll leave here." ”

Nie Kun suddenly grabbed Zhao Que's arm: "Brother Tai is not ignorant of picking up gold, and he took the initiative to return it to Zaixia, he was really moved by Zaixia, and asked more, Brother Taizun's surname?"

Zhao Que clenched his fists and bent over: "It's just a cheap name, I'm afraid of staining the ears of the young president's dart head, so I have the surname Zhao Mingque." ”

"Brother Zhao's kindness, keep in mind below...... Has Brother Zhao received my wedding post?" Nie Kun was polite.

"The young dart head is too polite, the wedding card has been received below, on the wedding day of the young dart, I must go to celebrate the young dart!" Zhao Que said sincerely.

Then, Nie Kun stretched out his hand to an old man and said, "Take out the wedding card I brought with me when I came out." ”

"Yes, young master. The old man took out a post from his bosom and put it in Nie Kun's hand.

Zhao Que took a look, this wedding card is much more meticulous in workmanship than the wedding card given to him by Xiao Er, and the bronzing font is suspected to be sprinkled with genuine golden sand.

"Brother Zhao, you also give us hairpins, I will give you a wedding card to sit in the position of a distinguished guest, the vision over there is wide, the food is also very good, and when you leave, I will also give you the care of our Yinhan Dart Bureau. By the way, when you come, you don't have to bring a congratulatory gift, this hairpin is a gift from me to the lady, it is of great significance, the lady does not pay attention to it, you can return it, it is a big gift to our couple. ”

Nie Kun finally suppressed the disgust in his eyes, and smiled at Zhao Que with his fists.

When Zhao Que heard Nie Kun's words, he was overjoyed for a moment, happily accepted the invitation, and said excitedly like an ordinary Jinlu City people: "Thank you Shao Zong, I wish Shao Zong's dart head and his wife, a hundred years of good together, an early birth of a noble son, and a long old age, and I wish Yinhan Dart Bureau a prosperous business!"

Nie Kun listened to Zhao Que's blessing, and waited for him to finish before he said, "If Brother Zhao has nothing else to do, our couple will go home." ”

"The young man walks slowly, and the lady walks slowly. Zhao Que shouted.

Except for a small number of people who scoff at sycophants, most people still have no resistance to sycophants.

Obviously, Nie Kun likes to be patted on the back.

By the way, his good impression of Zhao Que skyrocketed.

After all, a person who is good at collecting gold, does not even steal hairpins forged from gold and jade, and can speak, it is difficult not to make people feel close.

Nie Kun gave Zhao Que Yinhan a well-prepared wedding card.

Immediately make the people around you envious, jealous and hateful.

Listening to them go from talking about Nie Kun and Liu Gantang to talking about their own shit luck, Zhao Que seemed to be a calculating philistine, hiding the wedding card, shouting in his mouth to let go, squeezing up the stairs, crossing the threshold of the temple gate, and entering the Golden Buddha Temple.

The layout inside the Golden Buddha Temple is not different from other Buddhist temples.

Zhao Que couldn't help but call a python, and felt the breath hidden in the Golden Buddha Temple with the eight-phase dragon python.

The first thing to feel is the solemnity and peace of the Buddhist temple, smelling the thick incense in the air, it can be seen how many people in Jinlu City believe in the Buddha Arhat of the Golden Buddha Temple, followed by a kind of breath that can quickly calm down, this breath is a little strange, but for people, it is not harmless, but it makes the mood of every believer who enters the Golden Buddha Temple, blessed, prostrate in front of the Buddha statue, more pious.

I didn't see Qiao Nuan's mother along the way.

Zhao Que was secretly surprised, could it be that he had miscalculated?

She didn't go to the Golden Buddha Temple?

However, for a devout believer in the Golden Buddha Temple like her, where would she go if she didn't come to the Golden Buddha Temple?

Went out of the city to pursue Qiao's father and Qiao Nuan?

came and went, Zhao Que simply went in every Buddha hall to go around.

Compared with other temples, there are many fewer monks in the Golden Buddha Temple.

However, there was a smile on every corner of his mouth.

The monk who happened to greet Zhao Que also nodded kindly.

He is not a believer in the Golden Buddha Temple, and when he arrives in this kind of place, he also feels relaxed physically and mentally.

Zhao Que secretly pondered, the demon monk who built the Golden Buddha Temple in Jinlu City must have a lot of background, and it is probably not ordinary people who can run a temple to such a point, and even harvest such a vast number of believers.

Immediately, there was more vigilance.

Right now, he is going deep into the wolf's den and killing the demon monk, and when he kills the demon monk, the aura of his own exposure may not be recorded by the great master of the Golden Buddha Temple.

However, Zhao Que is a master of art and bold, relying on the eight-phase dragon python, he is caught in the siege of these evil demons, and he can also run away with his might!

Most of the female believers are middle-aged women, some come alone, some come in groups, and both husband and wife are believers in the Golden Buddha Temple.

Zhao Que walked around, and with his understanding of feng shui, he didn't see how good the feng shui of the Golden Buddha Temple built on the hill was, and even saw a few dead holes and traces of man-made changes.

There are so many believers in the Golden Buddha Temple, his mood can't help but be low, rejoicing that the Golden Buddha Temple killed people, the reason why it has not harmed the believers now, but the Huanxi Golden Buddha Temple feels that it is not time.

When the time comes, the demon monks in the monastery give orders in the name of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and these devout believers can become humanoid puppets, firmly controlled by the demon monks.

He stopped suddenly.

I saw two young monks dressed in cotton cloth clothes, explaining the scriptures to a beautiful woman.

Zhao Que had heard the great monk say some orthodox Buddhist scriptures in Xisai, listened to it for a while, judged the two monks, distorted the Buddhist scriptures, but mixed with some ill-intentioned content.

The content of these scriptures is to deceive the believers, the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple, for the Buddha Bodhisattva Arhat, the incarnation in the world, listening to the words of the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple, is to listen to the words of the Buddha in the Western Heaven Elysium, one day, the practice is enough, and he will come to the West Heaven Elysium and enjoy happiness forever.

Zhao Que couldn't help but want to step forward to remind him, but when he saw the beautiful young woman, his face was full of piety and admiration, so he dispelled this idea.

Most likely, kindness turns into donkey liver and lungs.

Out of sight, out of mind.

He walked to the most spectacular Buddha hall.

The faithful knelt in the front of the steps.

Every few steps, there is an incense burner.

The believers held the incense high above their heads, chanted words in their mouths, and when they had finished speaking, they put the incense in the incense burner, and with a satisfied face, they left, and there was a vacancy, and the rest of them made up for it.

After the incense, the person who has finished the incense comes to a pool again, takes out the money, and throws it inside.

Put your hands together.

And there are words.

Zhao Que went to the pool and glanced at it.

The money was halfway up to the pool.

Most of them are copper coins, and a small part are silver ingots, and the fineness of the silver ingots is not good, so they should all be thrown into by ordinary people.

On this pool of money, according to the rules of the temple, it is cleaned up once a day late at night, and the Golden Buddha Temple is really a day of gold.

"It's the first time the donor has come to the Golden Buddha Temple, right?" a smiling little monk walked up to Zhao Que with his hands folded and asked softly.

Zhao Que looked at him sideways, and the little monk seemed to be a cunning fox, wearing a robe, swaggering and deceiving.

Zhao Que hurriedly folded his hands and said hello softly, "Exactly, I went to Jinlu City to do business, I heard that the Golden Buddha Temple is famous, and there has been a lot of trouble outside the city these days, and I can't get out of the city, so I came to pay homage to the Bodhisattva." ”

"I see, where does the donor come from?" The little monk's smile remained the same, and it didn't change.

Zhao Que smiled: "I'm from Bluestone City. ”

"Qingshi people, don't hide from the donor, our Golden Buddha Temple is very spiritual, what is the wish, tell the Buddha, Bodhisattva, it will be realized. The little monk believed.

Zhao Que carried a copper coin with him, took out a few, threw them into the pool, and recited Amitabha Buddha in a low voice: "Since the little master said so, I will go to the pillar incense and ask the Bodhisattva to bless me with good fortune." ”

The little monk led Zhao Que to occupy a place: "You are a foreigner, and it is the first time to come to our Golden Buddha Temple, so you are here." ”

Originally, the person in this position had just left, and the next person was going to kneel here, but the little monk came forward, and the person immediately hid aside.

Zhao Que thanked him: "There is a little master Lao." ”

The little monk nodded: "It's okay." ”

After Zhao Que knelt down for the golden body of the Buddha in the main hall, the little monk did not speak again, left Zhao Que, and looked around at the good men and women in the field.

Zhao Que took the incense, lit it, raised his head high, and half of his eyes were on the little monk's body.

I saw him, picking and choosing, walked up to a young girl, hung his head, and whispered a few words in her ear.

The girl was immediately overjoyed, hurriedly stood up, and followed the little monk out of this place, and did not know where she went.

The girl's departure did not produce a ripple among the good men and women.

They are still chanting their wishes, pinning their hopes on the ethereal Buddha and Bodhisattva, and truly manifesting their spirits to fulfill their wishes.

Zhao Que casually put the incense in the incense burner, and after looking around, he didn't find Qiao's mother, he should go.

This place should not be stayed for long.

That little monk, every move, shows that he is a martial arts genius, the specific martial arts realm is difficult to say, since the six realms of the human world to break through into the three realms of the middle of the mountain, it is not a problem.

There were a few small sand gates following Zhao Que.

Had he been discovered?

Zhao Que couldn't help but think to himself, ready to use the eight-phase dragon python at any time.

An old monk with a white beard and a robe walked out of a gatehouse, saw Zhao Que, and smiled kindly.

When Zhao Que saw the old monk, he was not in a hurry to leave.

He wants to see how powerful the demon monks of the Golden Buddha Temple can be.

"Is the master smiling down?" Zhao Que asked politely with his hands folded.

The old monk came to his side, walked around him a few times, and sighed: "Where is the donor?"

"Back to the master's words, I just told a little master in the next place, and I am a person from Bluestone City, a person from Bluestone. He replied respectfully, pretending to be flattered by the way.

The old monk stopped in front of Zhao Que: "Amitabha, the old monk thought about it, and saw that the donor had a relationship with my Buddha, so he hurriedly came out to meet the donor, does the donor have any thoughts to enter my Buddha?"

Zhao Que secretly said in his heart, this old demon monk has lied a lot, obviously it is a temptation, but he is so shameless.

"Back to the master's words, there are old and young in the bottom, and the family is all counting on living in the lower and thinking about entering the Pure Land of Buddhism, but people live for a lifetime, heaven, earth, kings, relatives, teachers, and friends, and they dare not honor their parents and raise their children. Zhao Que looked at him with pity, and said with a sigh.

It seems that if there is no secular bondage, you can really rely on the words of the old monk to shave the ordination.

"No matter what, the old monk has also come all the way from the red dust, and he knows how difficult it is for the six relatives not to recognize. Dare to ask the name of the donor?" seems to be extremely regretful, and pities Zhao Que for such a person who is related to Buddhism.

"In Xia Zhao Que, I have met Master Si. Zhao Que said with a fist in the posture of a martial artist.

Master Lisi glanced at him deeply, "The word Que has a good meaning, I hope you will work hard to forge ahead, don't live up to such a good word." ”

"Zhao Que thanks the master for reminding me, I don't dare to forget. Zhao Que accompanied Si to act.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Has the donor ever seen the old monk's junior brother?"

Zhao Que asked in surprise: "Who is the master's junior brother?" Zai Xia has never dealt with people in Buddhism, even if he came to visit the Golden Buddha Temple today, he still went to Jinlu City to do business, and the people outside made trouble, so he temporarily lived in this city. ”

"Oh, the old monk's junior brother, the Dharma name is for concern. He smiled meaningfully.

Zhao Que shook his head directly: "I haven't heard of it before, but I heard rumors in the market that there is a ten-zhang blood Buddha who suddenly appeared, could it be that the blood Buddha is the master of thought?"

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but move, and he said secretly, how can this be reasonable, this person is so bold and reckless, he actually mentions the Blood Buddha in the Golden Buddha Temple!

He has such a mind, and it is also the evil nature of the Ten Zhangs Blood Buddha, ordinary people take a look, it is not a good thing, Zhao Que linked the Blood Buddha with the Golden Buddha Temple, didn't he say, worried about the identity of the doubtful, is it a crooked monk who walked the left side of the door?

"The donor misunderstood, the ten-zhang blood Buddha is by no means a good thing, and it is by no means a person from the Golden Buddha Temple, it should be a demon circulating on the rivers and lakes, and it has nothing to do with us, and please don't listen to the gossip in the market, saying that the ten-zhang blood Buddha is the monk of the Golden Buddha Temple!"

The Buddhist monks are in a complete state of mind, with far-reaching wisdom, and the great monk who has gotten along with Zhao Que in Xisai will never say the words of thinking about this kind of thief and shouting to catch a thief.

Even the non-ordained Zen masters of the temple would never say such words that might as well not be said.

Thinking about it, all those who listen to it have a heart have to secretly wonder if the ten-zhang blood Buddha is really from the Golden Buddha Temple.

"That's how it is. Zhao Que then asked, "It is rumored in the market that the Ten Zhangs Blood Buddha appeared in the direction of the Golden Buddha Temple, could it be that this person has bad intentions and wants to blame the Golden Buddha Temple?!"

On the surface, Zhao Que took the initiative to defend the Golden Buddha Temple, but in fact, he dug a pit and made him jump in.

Thinking about it, how can I understand the state of mind and wisdom of Buddhist monks, and when I heard Zhao Que's words, I nodded straight and said, "What the donor said is exact." The Golden Buddha Temple is orthodox for Buddhism, and the demons on the rivers and lakes hate us to the core. ”

After going around in a circle, Zhao Que replied: "If the Blood Buddha is not a master of consideration, I have never heard of Master consideration." ”

"In this way, the old monk is bothering the donor. Si said simply.

Zhao Que said happily: "Master Si can say a word or two with the next generation, it is a blessing to cultivate in the next life, how can I dislike the master to bother, it's too late to get excited!"

Si nodded with a smile and glanced at Zhao Que: "Since this is the case, the old monk will go to meditate, and the donor will go slowly." ”

"Congratulations to the master!" Zhao Que did not clench his fists, and bent over with his hands folded.

After thinking about leaving, those small sand gates also dispersed and went to other places.

Zhao Que, like other believers after worshipping the Buddha with incense, turned back three times in one step, and reluctantly walked out of the temple gate.

It is the so-called willow and dark flowers and bright village.

"The monks of the Golden Buddha Temple are all monsters! Fathers and fellow villagers, run! If you run late, the monsters will eat you all!"

"My daughter and her father have to be eaten by the monsters of the Golden Buddha Temple! Folks, run! If you don't run, it's too late!"

"They are all demon monks! Turning into humans during the day, they will become blue-faced and fanged demons and monsters at night, specializing in eating beautiful women!"

"My daughter was in the middle of the night, letting the demon monk take away from the house!"

"This is not the Golden Buddha Temple! This is a cave where demons and monsters live! Don't go! Run for your life! If it's too late, everyone will die together!"

Qiao's mother was disheveled and disheveled, and she was crazy in the crowd like a fish, wearing it and wearing it.

There are a few warrior monks of the Golden Buddha Temple, chasing Qiao's mother, wanting to catch her, but there are too many people who worship the Buddha, and Qiao's mother is incredibly flexible, not to mention those few warrior monks who dare not use force casually due to the large number of people, even the good men and women who want to help the warrior monk catch Qiao's mother are also exhausted and fall behind her.

Qiao's mother shouted as she ran.

"What are you doing to arrest me? I'm telling the truth, the Golden Buddha Temple is not as upright as it seems on the surface, in fact they are monks turned into demons and monsters, cheating us out of money and eating our flesh and blood!"

"You must believe me! I am saving you! Hurry up and wake up! I am doing great good deeds! I will save you from the sea of suffering for the true Buddha and Bodhisattva! After I die, I will definitely go to the Western Heaven Elysium!"

The warrior monks of the Golden Buddha Temple can't bear it anymore.

I thought that a woman could be caught casually, but I didn't expect that it would be slippery and slippery, and it seemed that she had to move rough in the dense crowd of believers.

The image of the Golden Buddha Temple in the face of the believers, is compassionate, do not say that the meat is not vegetarian, even the lights have to be covered with a veil, in case moths put out the fire, the public to a crazy woman, damage the face of the Golden Buddha Temple!

How could Zhao Que sit idly by.

Take a few steps and stop the warrior monk who is about to make a move.