Andu Temple.

Hundreds of years ago, it was built by a local gentry in Jiangzhou, and the incense has always been prosperous, and there is a constant stream of guests.

Coming to the temple to make incense, ask for children, and keep peace is very effective.

Over time, Andu Temple became one of the largest temples in China.

The temple is on the top of Yufeng Mountain, at noon, the sun is shining, but from the foot of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there is a crowd of people, and a long queue of several kilometers is formed.

"Wow, Baba, there are so many people in this mountain!" Shishi rode on Xiao Ting's neck, climbed high and looked, and the black pressure in front of him was full of human heads, which was too spectacular.

"The eighth day of the fourth month is the birthday of Shakyamuni, and they are all believers, rushing to worship the Buddha. Xiao Ting smiled.

"The poems should also worship the Buddha. Shishi said happily: "Tell the Buddha to let Baba Ma live a long life and be young forever." ”

"Huh. ”

Xiao Ting's heart was slightly warm, and the little girl was quite filial, so she said: "Poetry and poetry don't need to worship the Buddha, Dad and the Buddha, half a catty and eight taels, what the Buddha can do, Dad can do it for you." ”

"Shishi, don't listen to your father's nonsense, be careful of being heard by the Buddha, wait until you go down to the temple, and obediently go to your mother to offer incense. ”

Xu Bingyan glanced at Xiao Ting, and then hugged the little girl off Xiao Ting's head.

This guy usually runs the train with his mouth full, forget it.

The Buddha is a saint, how can he joke casually?

If you provoke the Buddha and bring disaster, the family will be unlucky.

Xiao Ting smiled and touched his nose.

Back then, the Buddha invited him to Lingshan as a guest and listened to him pass on Mahayana Buddhism, but he was also an amiable monk.

Reciting Amitabha, he couldn't understand either.

In terms of generation, he is the younger generation of the Buddha, but in terms of cultivation, the two are both the strongest, which is stronger and which is weaker, it is not necessarily.

The mountain trail is so crowded with tourists that people barely have to move around and drift to the top of the mountain with the flow of people.

And halfway up the mountain, there are many stalls of all kinds.

"Rock sugar gourd, five yuan a string, no sweetness and no money!"

"Mashan Flying Cake, three yuan a piece, crispy and delicious!"

"Sesame oil eggs, fragrant and hot. ”

Food stall owners shout enthusiastically on the roadside, beckoning pilgrims to buy their delicacies.

"Baba, I want to eat. Sniffing the fragrance wafting across the mountain, Shishi's stomach growled, and she couldn't help but pull Xiao Ting to buy it.

"Little gluttonous cat. Xiao Ting shook his head.

Xipu was very sharp-eyed, and immediately went to the stall to buy a bunch of snacks, held them in front of the little princess, and said with a smile: "Miss Shishi, please taste it." ”

"Thank you, blonde brother. Shishi recognizes eating or not, whoever buys something for her is a good person in her eyes, so she kissed Cipu a bite.

"You're welcome. ”

Xipu was flattered, this is the little princess of the Xiao family, and being able to get her favor doesn't mean that he and Xiao Ting are already half of their own people.

Thinking of this, Xipu was so excited that he quickly went to collect a group of delicacies.

Xu Bingyan was a little embarrassed, and said weakly: "Xiao Ting, there is a stall telling fortunes, why don't you try it?"

"Miss is really discerning. ”

"I am the first god of Maimen, Zhao Tianjiu, counting people's lives, peeping at mysteries, breaking the destiny of heaven, all of them can't know, all of them are fine!"

A charlataner with sunglasses greeted.

Mai Gate?

Xiao Ting seemed to be a little impressed.

Three thousand years ago, a monk who claimed to be the god of Mai once told the fortune of Qin Shi Huang, predicting that he would not live to be sixty years old, but because he leaked the secret of heaven, he was stoned to death by a thunderbolt from heaven.

I heard that this vein is still circulating among the people.

It seems that Zhao Tianjiu is a disciple of Mai Venerable.

"Fortune telling is on my head, it's kind of interesting!"

Xiao Ting smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, even the Mai Venerable God he regarded as an ant, what mysteries could these more than 800 generations of disciples spy on?

"Miss is as beautiful as a fairy, it is really a rare beauty in the world. ”

"It's a pity that my fate is not good, and the first half of my life is difficult, and I need to solve it with my own calculations. ”

Zhao Tianjiu walked up to Xu Bingyan on crutches, revealing two large teeth.

That image is really a bit obscene.

Xu Bingyan's face changed and said, "Master, did you see it, or did you calculate it?"

Zhao Jiutian held his head high and said proudly: "This god is blind, fortune-telling is all based on the eyes of heaven, and once the eyes of heaven are opened, Miss has nothing to hide any secrets." ”

"Really?" Xu Bingyan was a little unconvinced.

Divine eye?

It's so wicked!

Zhao Jiutian shook his head and snorted coldly: "Miss don't believe it? ”

I saw that he was concentrating, and a gap seemed to open on his forehead, revealing black pupils.

"The young lady wears black panties, white underwear, and lace. ”

"There's also a mole on the inner thigh..."

"Say no more!"

Xu Bingyan's face suddenly flushed with shame, and he hurriedly hugged his body with both hands.

At that moment just now, she seemed to have been stripped naked, naked and naked, which was really bad.

"Hehe, Miss should believe it this time!" Zhao Jiutian said smugly.

"Xiao Ting, let's go, don't forget it!" Xu Bingyan was so angry that he almost ran out, what kind of fortune teller, he was simply a pervert who was inferior to a beast.

"Wait, it's too cheap for him to leave like this. ”

Xiao Ting's eyes were cold and murderous.

Xu Bingyan is his wife.

His wife's body, only he Xiao Ting is qualified to appreciate it in the world.

This fortune teller dares to use perspective to snoop, this is a capital crime!

So he sneered: "Maimen teaches you a dirty scum, it's really unfortunate for the sect." ”

Zhao Jiutian said angrily: "Stinky boy, this god can look at your wife, that's her blessing, don't be embarrassed!"

"Face, you're not qualified yet!"

Xiao Ting slapped him hard in the face.

The general flew the flag several feet away and slammed it into the boulder.

"Young people nowadays are too impulsive!"

"Impulsiveness is the devil!"

"Zhao Jiutian wants to get angry, it will be dead!"

"Run, boy. ”

The pilgrims who came and went obviously knew Zhao Jiutian and knew that this person was not a good person.

Xiao Ting provoked him, and it is estimated that he will be unlucky.

Seeing that the people around him were gathered, Xu Bingyan also felt that it was not good for the matter to make a big fuss, so he also pulled Xiao Ting and said: "Xiao Ting, forget it, the right is to suffer a loss, just teach it a lesson, don't make trouble." ”

"Your loss, others can't eat. ”

Xiao Ting's anger could not be extinguished, and he snorted angrily.

Zhao Jiutian stood up with the boulder and roared at Xiao Ting: "You damn waste, trash, don't think I can't count your business, I abandoned my wife for five years, and now I lick my face to find the child!"

"How dare an ant like you slap me?"

He roared, and the crack in his forehead opened again.

"Zi"

An eerie glow erupted from his eyes.

The light was extremely dazzling, and everyone who shone quickly covered their faces.

A trace of strength drilled into Xiao Ting's brain, his body trembled slightly, and Zhao Jiutian laughed wildly:

"Haha, you useless mortal man, you dare to fight with me, if you fall into my heavenly vision, you will not only be blind in the future, but also become a cerebral palsy. ”

"When the time comes, I'll play with your wife in front of you, black lace, it must taste good. ”

Xiao Ting, who was like a sluggish shape, suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly the golden light was sheng, and the strong light was ten thousand times stronger than the Heavenly Eye Vision, and Zhao Jiutian's third eye that was exposed exploded instantly.

"Ahh

His eyes exploded into a bloody mist, and Zhao Jiutian fell to the ground screaming and wailing: "My Heavenly Eye! You! You actually destroyed my Heavenly Eye!"

"The supernatural power of the next work is also worthy of sacrificing ugliness in front of me!

Xiao Ting sneered and kicked Zhao Jiutian's body, stomping his body into meat sauce.

Completely out of life.