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Volume 1 The Garden Full of Spring Chapter 1099 Falling into the Heart and Enshrined Eternally

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    It stands to reason that when meeting such a "loving" girl, Xiao Sheng should strike up a few more words and rely on this relaxed atmosphere to strike while the iron is hot. Maybe he can also ask for the other party's phone number. Under normal circumstances, a strange girl  , I am willing to follow your topic and make this kind of joke, and basically I don¡¯t resist you in my heart. This is the beginning of having sex with someone.  However, today Xiao Sheng came with his wife, and he just wanted to have a good time, and he didn't dare to think too much about anything else.

    Holding the ticket with the ¡®Sun Dasheng¡¯ business card printed on it, she held Chen Shuyuan¡¯s hand and walked towards the ticket gate in the scorching sun.  There were few people at the ticket office, but the ticket check-in area seemed overcrowded. In the past, many people in crowded places took the opportunity to take advantage of each other's girlfriends. Then, Xiao Sheng, who had experienced it, almost hugged Chen Shuyuan's whole body,  With eyes and ears in all directions, Xiao Sheng always looked stern and awe-inspiring whenever a man came up to her. Even girls, Xiao Sheng's expression made her look very unwelcome.  .

    "You are sick" When an old man over fifty years old tried to cut the queue to the front of Chen Shuyuan, Xiao Sheng rebuked him. Before the other party said that his legs and feet were weak and he could not stand for too long, Xiao Sheng said  What's more, your legs and feet are not good when climbing mountains?  Do you think you are relying on your old age on the bus?  Anyway, the scene made the local old man quite embarrassed. It's not that Xiao Sheng doesn't respect the old and loves the young, but now some half-grown old people have such a strong sense of superiority that it seems like all the young people in the world owe him  Seems like.

    The main premise of respecting elders is that you must be worthy of the humility of young people. You must eat like the "Second Senior Brother", have a fat head and big ears, and just bragging about your abilities to others in a loud voice, will your legs and feet be in trouble now?

    Listening to the sweet anger, Xiao Sheng smiled, leaned into the other person's ear, and replied softly:

    "Isn't this just to show off in front of you and enhance my personal image?" After hearing this, Chen Shuyuan glanced at the other party. Chen Shuyuan, who was not used to being too close to Xiao Sheng in public, immediately turned her head away.

    The ticket check-in speed was not particularly fast. The main reason was that a passenger used the travel card of a friend in Hong Kong City and was caught. It wasted a lot of time. This girl must have done this for the first time. The card showed  The photo is clearly of a man, but you are pretending to be someone else. Aren¡¯t you just slapping the ticket collector¡¯s face?

    After overcoming the initial 'difficulties', once inside, the place was much spacious. Taking advantage of the many tour groups organizing people to go up the mountain at the same time, I held Chen Shuyuan's hand, avoiding Xiao Sheng during the peak period, and took the lead along the way.  There are artificial stone steps that are not spacious enough to go up the mountain.

    To be honest, compared with Miaojiang, which has beautiful natural landscapes, Huashan is not only inferior in one or two points, but also in terms of visual appearance, most of the landscaping here is artificial. Whether it is the so-called Monkey Mountain, it is still pleasing to the eye.  The fish-viewing pond looked quite pleasant, but when I really thought about it, there was nothing worth remembering.

    Traveling is a process of self-inflicted abuse. Although many people are aware of this, when it actually happens to themselves, they seem to be very excited.  Compared with the air in the city, the air here is indeed much fresher. Outside the shops along the way, there are tourists holding boxes of instant noodles everywhere, where they are enjoying lunch. Ten yuan a bucket is really not cheap.

    Where there are mountains, there are temples.  Yufo has become a must-have 'facility' on every hilltop. Whether the monks inside are actually chanting sutras or selling so-called incense and 'consecrated' crystal ornaments, there are many pilgrims here anyway, and there are many people outside the door.  There are some "blind" old gods who show off their coquettishness. His Mandarin is not even up to standard, but he can always scare some "fat sheep" into running around.  So scared that I was willing to take out a hundred dollar bill from my pocket.  .

    Because his mother and grandmother devoted themselves to Buddhism, and in the past few years, the old woman had practiced Zen in Putuo Mountain for several years. Xiao Sheng, who had been instilled with some thoughts in this regard since he was a child, usually came to the temple as long as he was not in a special hurry.  Everyone will choose to enter and pray devoutly.

    Chen Shuyuan's happy-go-lucky temperament made her choose to enter the high-level threshold at the same time as Xiao Sheng. In the bronze tripod at the entrance, the smoke curled up into her nostrils. The only incense shop not far away from it, the business  Quite hot.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Thick incense that usually costs three yuan a stick here starts at at least ten yuan here. Stores in temples are very particular about how they say it. Generally, they don¡¯t call it ¡°buy¡± but ¡°¡± please¡±, ¡° ¡°Please incense¡±!  Even if you don¡¯t look at the difference of one word, the price will be wrong several times. This can be regarded as a peddling method of Buddhist culture.

    When lighting incense, there are many sayings. Carrying a knife with bloody hands cannot hold the incense tightly. On this point, Xiao Sheng really can't follow it. He once bit people to death in the dense forest on the border.  , the vagina in the crotch, a shot of bullets, I don¡¯t know how many seeds were sown, and how many potential lives were strangled. Then, at this time, Xiao Sheng no longer had this sense, but he was still attached to Chen Shuyuan¡¯s ears.  Bian, reminded her softly.

      Entering the main hall, there will be a donation box in front of each Buddha statue. It is said that the money donated by pilgrims will be used for charity, and the bulletin board at the door will announce each donation.  Maybe there will be some tricks in this, but Xiao Sheng still believes that there is still 'great love' in this world.  Every time he kowtows to a Buddha statue, Xiao Sheng will donate some symbolic amount of money, not much, just to redeem the nightmare in his heart.

    Chen Shuyuan on the side could clearly feel the piety of Xiao Sheng from his meticulous etiquette, and his expression was so focused. In front of every Buddha, Chen Shuyuan could vaguely hear his whispering voice and the twitching corners of his mouth.  , I don¡¯t know what she was telling the Buddha statue, until in front of the last main Buddha, when Xiao Sheng did this again, stood up and opened her eyes, Chen Shuyuan said:

    "What are you praying for?" After hearing this, Xiao Sheng, who had originally placed his hands on his chest, slowly opened his hands. Xiao Sheng, who did not stand up, said with a smile:

    "I said to Buddha: Let the people I love always be healthy and happy. Buddha said, only four days! I said: OK! Spring, summer, autumn, winter. Buddha said: Three days. I said: OK, yesterday, today  , tomorrow. Buddha said: No, two days. Buddha said: No, just one day." After saying this, Xiao Sheng looked at Chen Shuyuan beside him.  With sparkling eyes, she opened and closed her mouth slightly and asked softly:

    "What day?"

    "My Buddha asked me the same question. I said: Every day. You are my Buddha, falling into my heart and worshiping me forever. Do you feel it?" Chen Shuyuan, who wanted to refute the other party's "glib tongue", saw  When Xiao Sheng felt a little bit of pure glory, when the words came to his lips, he stopped pouring them out, and nodded slightly, although it was very light, but very firm.
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