Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

I don't know how many steps there are from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the temple. My husband didn't let him kneel, so he had no choice but to follow behind at a loss.

The drizzle didn't seem to have any tendency to stop, and the man just walked up slowly step by step.

No one could be seen in the thick fog, there were about [-] steps, and suddenly I heard the chatter and laughter of other pilgrims not far away.

Cheng right to get out of the way, bowed his head and stood on one side.

Soon, a middle-aged female guest appeared in her eyes with a red lucky bag in her hand. Behind the female guest, several incense guests of different ages appeared one after another.

These incense sticks also saw them.

When coming to the temple to pray, it is very common for pilgrims to kowtow step by step. Everyone glanced casually, and the man's tall and tall figure was caught off guard in their eyes. .

Everyone who suspected that they were delusional looked at each other and looked at the man again.

The well-tailored black formal suit looks very valuable. The dirt on the knees did not add to the man's sense of embarrassment, but added a bit of human fireworks to the cold and fairy-like him.

That face is rare and beautiful in the world, with clear eyebrows, long and narrow phoenix eyes as deep as abyss, straight nose, and slightly pursed crimson lips are just perfect, but there is a bit of indifference in the corners of the eyes and brows. Desire seems to say that strangers should not enter, but when kneeling down to pay homage, it is with true piety.

At first glance, the man looked like a powerful person who sat high and high. After a short period of distraction, everyone fell silent, not daring to disturb the tranquility around the man.

There were young female guests who couldn't help but want to take a second look with amazed gazes. They stayed here and looked at the tall, strong and aggressive man who seemed to be a bodyguard behind the man without making a sound to chase him away. , and filmed this scene.

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From rainy gray skies to dark colors creeping up into the sky.

From the foot of the mountain to the gate of Tiantai Temple, there are [-] steps and [-] kowtows.

When Song Heqing stood in front of the faded brown gate of the temple illuminated by the candlelight, his suit and shirt were completely soaked, his short hair was dripping water, dripping down his chin onto the collar of his shirt.

"Sir, please wipe it off." Cheng You handed over the handkerchief with a distressed expression on his face. In the cold winter, no one else could get out his hand, but Mr. was only wearing a thin suit, drenched in the rain, and knelt for three hours.

Song Heqing raised his hand to refuse, and regardless of the cold, he glanced at a pair of white marble lions standing at the door, and then stepped into the temple.

The whole Tiantai Temple has orange walls and black tiles, giving people a great sense of calm. Entering through the open east gate, you can see a big bronze tripod directly.

As I approached, I saw the words "Shengshou Wujiang" on the bronze tripod with two ears and three legs. Going up, there are three lions playing balls and Yayunxiang patterns on the top, a bronze tripod with a very good meaning.

Even though it was not located in the temple like the statue, Song Heqing still paid homage to it devoutly.

At this time, there were no incense burners in Tiantai Temple, not even two monks in the temple. There was only an old monk chanting scriptures in the incense hall on the side of the porch.

Song Heqing bought incense with the cash he had prepared in advance, and when he walked in this Tiantai Temple, he worshiped the Buddha whenever he saw it.

There are five Buddhist halls and 88 Buddha statues.

Nothing was missed.

In front of the Guanyin statue,

One side of pure land, three pillars of fragrance.

He knelt here, clasped his hands, drooped his eyebrows, closed his phoenix eyes, sincerely and silently——

"I have committed a lot of sins in my life. Before I met His Highness, I lived according to my heart. After I met His Highness, I only lived for her.

To me, Your Highness is a treasure bestowed by God, an open flame ignited by a heart lamp, a light along the line of death, and a wife who takes care of everything carefully.

The last second I knelt here, I still don't believe in Buddhism, but I believe that everything in this world has a cause and effect; in these years, every step I take, every sin I do, counts.

But there is a saying in Buddhism, good and evil are self-transcendence, and all sufferings should be borne by me alone, and I look forward to it without complaint. "

"The moment I knelt here, I have no other thoughts in my heart. I only wish my wife to be happy, to live in peace, and to have a worry-free year."

The biting wind carried icy strands of rain into the Buddhist hall, which fell on the back of the man's folded white hands. The prayer flags were raised, the incense ash was extinguished, and the rustling sound seemed like the gods and Buddhas were responding.

Outside the Buddhist hall, Cheng You was silent, watching the prayer flags flying in the hall silently, not knowing what wish the master had made.But when he saw Mr.'s wet clothes clinging to his body, he felt very worried.

In the distance, a light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Cheng You squinted his eyes, and vaguely saw a hunched figure walking towards this side.

After about 3 minutes, as the light got closer and closer, he was able to see clearly that it was an old monk who came with a lantern.

Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the Tiantai Temple had long been closed. A young monk came to inform him, but the husband insisted on worshiping all the Buddha statues, and the young monk didn't chase them away. Maybe this old monk is also here to drive people away.

Cheng You looked at Qing Ya's back kneeling on the tuanpu in the hall, and secretly sighed in his heart.

However, this is not the case. The old monk stopped outside the door, bowed to him, then walked into the hall, and said slowly, "I saw that my husband worshiped 88 Buddhas today, but why did he only stand in front of the Avalokitesvara statue?" kneel."

Song Heqing opened her eyes, lowered her arms, raised her head slightly to look at him, and replied in a hoarse voice, "I came today to pray for my wife."

"One hundred and eight kowtows, 88 Buddhas, you are so devout, but your lover is not feeling well?" Although the old monk had a stooped back, he was full of energy, especially his eyes, which were black and bright.

Song Heqing said lightly, "Yes."

"Sir, can you tell me something?" The old monk bent down and held his arm, gesturing him to get up and talk.

Song Heqing's tone was soft, and he was infected by the kindness around him, "My wife is pregnant. Since last week, the pregnancy has been serious, and my body is getting thinner and thinner. I feel distressed, but I can't replace it." I can only do everything possible.

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The old monk laughed loudly, "I think Mr. has the appearance of a king, but he has a lot of karma. I thought he was a person who is ungrateful and ungrateful. I never thought that you love your wife so much."

"It's the old man who saw it wrong, it's the old man who saw it wrong."

Song Heqing bent her lips, looked at the time, and thought of the little highness at home, her calm heart stirred up, "It's getting late, my wife is still waiting for me at home..."

"Sir, don't be in a hurry." The old monk interrupted him with a kind smile, "I'm not supposed to visit the temple today, but since I'm here, it means that I have a predestined relationship with Mr. I don't know if Mr. can stay a little longer. Something wants to give you."

"Yes." Song Heqing nodded slightly

The old monk's smile deepened, "Then follow me."