When I walked to the door of the building, I saw that the plaque really read the words 'Guandi Temple'??? ??? There are also couplets on both sides of the .?ranena'com, the upper one is 'to control the chaos and hold the danger, not to worry or fear', and the lower one is 'to live in benevolence and righteousness, to the greatest to the strongest'.

This couplet concisely describes Guan Erye's merits and character.

The Guandi Temple is not big, there are not many people in the desert, only one temple Zhu sits in front of the main hall and dozes off.

Zhao Yuan opened the Qi Observation Technique and swept around, but did not find any existence.

"Probably not here. ”

Although he didn't find the right place, Zhao Yuan still donated 20,000 yuan to the temple to repair the statue of Guan Erye, which can be regarded as thanking Guan Erye for his previous help.

The incense of this Guandi Temple is not very good, and there are very few people who donate tens of thousands of yuan as soon as they make a move, and Miao Zhu suddenly lost his sleepiness, with a smile on his face, and kept assuring Zhao Yuan that he would pray for him a lot in front of Guan Erye, so that he would be safe and prosperous in his life.

Zhao Yuan didn't take the words of the temple to heart, but just asked: "Is there a monk surnamed Luo in your temple?"

"Huh?" Miao Zhu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, this is a small temple, and I will clean it alone." Also, donor, you got one thing wrong. The Guan Sheng Emperor enshrined in the Guandi Temple is a Taoist immortal, so there will be no monks in the Guandi Temple. ”

"What?" Zhao Yuan was surprised, but he didn't suspect that Zhao Mei had sent a message, and asked again: "Do you know that among the other Guan Emperor temples in Yangcheng, are there any people with the surname Luo?

"The donor asked the right person about this. Miao Zhu said with a smile, "I am very familiar with several other people from Guandi Temple, as far as I know, none of them, whether it is the Taoist or Miao Zhu, is surnamed Luo." As for the Buddhist temple, there are also those who worship Guan Erye, but their title is Garan Bodhisattva. ”

"Garan Bodhisattva?" Zhao Yuan chanted the name a few times, and then asked: "Which Buddhist temple in Yangcheng enshrines Garan Bodhisattva? And do you know a monk surnamed Luo in Yangcheng?"

Miaozhu replied, "Garan Bodhisattva is enshrined in many temples, and this is the protector of Buddhism. As for the monk surnamed Luo, I don't know. There are a lot of Buddhist temples and monks in Yangcheng, and I can't even remember their Dharma names, let alone their names when they were laymen? Normally, no one would ask them this, right?"

Miao Zhu's words reminded Zhao Yuan.

Yes, under normal circumstances, who would ask the monk's lay name? Even if he did, the monk wouldn't say.

After bidding farewell to the temple, Zhao Yuan walked out of the Guandi Temple and asked Zhao Mei in ghost language: "Are you sure that sentence was transmitted correctly this morning?"

Zhao Mei was a little weak-hearted: "Maybe I misremembered a few pronunciations, but I was generally right." ”

"Misremembered pronunciation?" Zhao Yuan frowned, and after repeating Monk Luo several times in his mouth, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "Monk Luo in the words can't be an old monk, right? One for five people, it should be one for each person...... Puppets should be us...... In addition to these, what else is wrong with the pronunciation? Guandi Temple, could it be that it is also wrong?"

The more Zhao Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that the Guandi Temple was most likely the product of Zhao Mei's pronunciation error, just like the temple said, the Guandi Temple is Taoist rather than Buddhist, why shouldn't there be a monk in it?

This discovery made him laugh and cry.

"Dad, did I do something wrong and did me a disservice?" Zhao Mei asked cautiously, obviously aware of it.

"I don't blame you for this, it's because I didn't think it through. Zhao Yuan waved his hand.

Although she was not blamed, Zhao Mei's mood was still a little low, so that in the next search, it seemed powerless, far less lively than before.

The afternoon search still yielded nothing, but Zhao Yuan went to a Guandi temple to donate money. When he left this Guan Emperor Temple, in the main hall, the eyes of the Guan Sheng Emperor Statue suddenly moved and looked at him.

Zhao Yuan immediately felt it, but when he turned around, the eyes of the god statue had returned to normal, and he was not able to see anything unusual.

"Donor, what's wrong?" the Taoist priest who sent him out asked curiously.

"Nothing. Zhao Yuan shook his head and muttered in his heart: "Is it an illusion?"

Going out, he whispered to the bone girl, "Did you feel anything just now?"

The Bone Girl replied, "No, everything is fine." ”

"It seems to be a delusion. Zhao Yuan muttered to himself.

Then they drove around several more streets, and after still finding nothing, they turned around and returned to the hotel.

On the way, Zhao Yuan saw that a wonton noodle restaurant was doing very well, so he asked the bone girl to park the car nearby and go to this noodle restaurant to order a bowl of wonton noodles.

When you come to Yangcheng, how can you not eat a bowl of authentic wonton noodles?

The area of the store is not large, and several tables are full, Zhao Yuan looked around, found an empty seat to sit down, and shared a table with the two girls.

The two girls each had a bowl of wonton noodles in front of them, but one of them was obviously not energetic, his chopsticks didn't move, and he was lying on the table in a state of malaise.

Her friend persuaded: "Wenwen, you eat something, otherwise how can your body bear it." ”

Wenwen said weakly: "I don't feel well, I don't want to eat." ”

Her friend looked worried: "You do this every time, if you want me to say, let's go to the hospital to have a look." ”

"I'm not going to the hospital. Wenwen refused, "I can't get used to the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and I hate injections and medicine the most." ”

Zhao Yuanzheng was bored waiting for wonton noodles, and when he heard the words of the two girls, out of the professional habits of doctors, he turned on the Qi Observation Technique and glanced at Wenwen, and immediately understood her situation.

Flipping through the "Food Doctor's Heart", Zhao Yuan quickly searched for the relevant dietary therapy methods, and interjected: "Don't like to take medicine, then you can try to use 50 grams of longan meat and an egg to boil it into longan egg soup, eat it once in the morning and once in the evening, and it will soon improve your physical condition." Eating for a long time can also completely solve your problems. ”

His sudden flower made Wenwen and her friends stunned.

"Do you know what makes me uncomfortable?" Wenwen asked with a frown, a little upset that Zhao Yuan overheard her chatting with her best friend.

Zhao Yuan smiled and said: "When you come to your period every month, you will be very uncomfortable, you feel cold pain in your abdomen, you have to take a hot water bottle to get a little better, and the time and amount of bleeding are not normal......

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wenwen's exclamation: "How do you know this?"

At this moment, there was no displeasure on her face, only shock.

She has never told anyone else about her irregular menstruation except for a few good girlfriends who know about it. But how did the strange man in front of him know this secret?

This is too evil, isn't it?