Time flies so fast, two or three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and now it's June. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info to summer, the heat is unbearable, the flowers and trees are exposed to the blazing sun and wilts, and most of the streams in the mountains are dry and cut off. The scorching sun was in the sky, and the land of Jinghua was scorched like fire.

This day is June 19, is the great compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva's enlightenment holy day, large and small temples to hold Buddhist celebrations, Longteng Temple as a royal temple is one of the models, today Longteng Temple to take this opportunity to hold Mahayana Buddhism, to promote Buddhism. It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful, and it is extremely hot, and many people stay at home and dare not go out. Still, those who have faith are not afraid of the scorching sun. Many Buddhist pilgrims and believers still go to Longteng Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha and listen to the Buddha meeting. Although the weather is hot, Longteng Temple is still very lively. Those who burn incense go to burn incense, those who worship the Buddha go to worship the Buddha, and those who listen to the Buddha go to listen to the Buddha. In addition to these people, Longteng Temple is also busy with another group of people, that is, people who have been busy building the royal annex in the past few months.

After three months of construction, most of the construction of the Royal Palace has been completed. At this time, the prototype of an annex was already beginning to take shape. This royal annex is built at the front gate of Longteng Temple, and it is necessary to pass through this place to get to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, so this year it is a little inconvenient for pilgrims.

In the past two or three months, on the stone steps of the front gate of Longteng Temple, there has always been a person walking back and forth. The man was of medium height, thin and thin, wearing coarse cloth clothes, unkempt, his whole face was burnt yellow, with a fine and shredded beard under his chin, and under the thick sword eyebrows, a pair of Danfeng eyes were blazing.

At this moment, he is still working under the scorching sun, carrying a log of about 100 catties on his shoulder, taking heavy steps, and moving forward step by step. He stared ahead, his eyes confused, not seeing any hope, he gritted his teeth, and his face was tinged with sadness. I really don't know what he was thinking? Was it the frustration after falling off the list? Was it the worry about the future? Or was it the dissatisfaction with the current life? No one knew. The heat was unbearable, the giant tree was heavy, how could he, who was already powerless, withstand such a devastation, his physical strength was now extremely prostration. It was with his last breath and tenacity that he barely collapsed.

I finally survived the afternoon, seeing the sun set, the weather was not so hot, but what was ushered in was the urging of the foreman. "Hurry up, hurry up, the construction period is about to end, if it can't be completed on time, no one will want to get paid! Hurry up, give me a twelve-point spirit." The foreman showed no mercy and said viciously.

Countless people were complaining, but Yunxiao didn't say a word and endured it silently. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the mountain gate of Longteng Temple, like ants that had exploded a pot, and it was very lively.

Looking back, I saw a team coming up from the bottom of the mountain, about thirty or fifty people, all women. The procession consisted of two rows, one dressed in green and the other in blue shirts, each holding various things to participate in the Mahayana Buddhist meeting, and everyone dressed as maids, all of whom were seventeen or eighteen years old. In front of the procession were two official sedan chairs, carried by women in their thirties and forties. In front of the sedan chair walked a woman in her fifties, swaggering slowly up the mountain.

Most of the people who come to burn incense and worship the Buddha today are celebrities in the capital, either high-ranking officials and nobles, or wealthy businessmen, who are more or less pompous. But this pomp and circumstance is all women, so special that people rarely see it.

Not long after, a large number of pilgrims, monks, and pedestrians have gathered outside the mountain gate, all of whom are talking and pointing, all wanting to see the demeanor of the people in the sedan chair. Russia, the team went to the mountain gate, the sedan chair stopped, only to see the two women uncover the sedan chair, and slowly lead out the two women.

When the two women got out of the sedan chair, the originally noisy and noisy crowd instantly quieted down, and the originally active people were instantly stunned, and the original uproar, exclamation, and applause became speechless at this time, and everyone stopped at the two women. If there is such a thing as self-forgetfulness, I think this is the case. Because at this time, almost everyone has forgotten themselves and the things of the world, and there are only these two worlds in their eyes. When they take one step, people's eyes follow one step, and when they take two steps, people's eyes follow two steps, all the time, never moving, not going for a long time.

Look at the two women again, one is gorgeous in a pink light shirt, the other is as white as snow and beyond the world, one is gentle and generous, the other is heroic and bold, one has a beautiful melon seed face, and the other has a charming goose egg face. Watching these two women move step by step, climb the stairs, and look like fairies. In front of everyone's eyes, the two women didn't care at all, as if they were used to this kind of scene, just stared ahead and walked in the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The workers of the royal annex had stopped their work at some point, and they were already dumbfounded, and on the stone steps in front of the courtyard there was only a man carrying a log, which looked like a single figure, but it was different and unique. He walked in front of the women's team, slowly and slowly, the team was getting closer and closer to him.

Suddenly, there was a loud crackling sound, followed by an exclamation. At this time, the people with dementia woke up from their dreams, and saw that the person carrying the log suddenly fell, and the log rolled down the stone steps, only a few steps away from the woman in the pink shirt who was walking in front of the team.

At this moment, the log was only one step away from the woman, and it was about to hit the beautiful woman. At the last moment, a white figure came to the woman in the pink shirt as fast as lightning, the jade legs were slightly raised, the pink feet made force, and the light feet stopped the rolling logs. Then she hooked the log with her front foot, and with a little force under her foot, kicked it out, and the score was not bad, and the log rolled down to a place where there was no one.

Yunxiao fell to the ground, and struggled for a long time to get up, and saw that he was sweating like rain, extremely tired, and his face was extremely guilty. He stood in place for a long time, his mind dizzy, his face was red, his ears were red, and he was in confusion, and he did not react in the slightest.

At this time, an extremely cold and arrogant voice said: "Hey, how did you do it? If you don't fall early or late, you just fall at this time, and you almost hurt someone!" The woman in white who shot just now couldn't help but rebuke first.

But before her words fell, the two mothers-in-law had already walked over and pointed fingers, and scolded: "stinky poor sour, when you see our girl coming up, dare not retreat and give way, what broken wood can't be carried endlessly!

"Suffer a thousand cuts, you don't have long eyes, fortunately you didn't hit the girl, if our girl has three long and two short! I think your ten lives are not enough to compensate, you are a thousand cuts!"

Before Yunxiao could answer, the foreman had already hurried over and grabbed Yunxiao's collar, and said angrily: "Useless things, why can't you be killed!