After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

Wenxiu said calmly: "Sister, you can believe some of the statements or not. However, this is the rule passed down by their ancestors in the Lin family. Now that you have entered the Lin family, you must behave properly and not let them stab you in the back!"

Seeing that her sister was still standing there indifferently, Wenxiu lowered her head and remained silent.

She quickly explained, "Sister, there are too many strange things in this world. If you believe in them, they exist. If you don't believe in them, they don't exist. Take me for example. I was able to take this path because of a dream. However, this dream is real."

Wen Li raised her head, looked at her sister and said, "I know you are doing this for my own good, but in the eyes of others, I am a remarried woman. If I really go to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, I am afraid that people who like to gossip will use this matter to make trouble and say that it is unlucky for a remarried woman to burn incense and pray for blessings, so I went to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings."

Wenxiu laughed when she heard what her sister said and said, "Sister, what are you thinking? There are a lot of people getting divorced now. Some get divorced just a few days after getting married, and some couples get divorced after decades of quarreling all their lives. Don't they? Divorce is not uncommon, what are you afraid of? Let her say whatever she wants! We are upright and honest, and we are not afraid of being laughed at by others!"

Wen Li sighed and said, "Sister Wen Xiu, I am afraid of being hurt and have too many concerns. If I had a broad mind like you, it wouldn't be a big deal. Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wen Li hesitated for a moment, then said, "You can go, but I want you to go with me. I heard from you that the old lady in Dongshan Town said that you are a blessed person. I feel at ease with you by my side."

Wenxiu walked over, patted her sister on the shoulder, and said, "Sister, don't worry, I'll go with you."

At this time, Wenxiu turned her head and said to Lin Xiong: "Lin Xiong, you must be good to my sister in the future. My sister has finally changed her mind. Let's go to Nanshan Temple now."

Lin Xiong grinned happily and said, "Sister Wenxiu, I will listen to you. Look, this is the car I bought for your sister. I will agree to all her requests. After we get married, I will give her the financial power of the family."

Wen Li glared at Lin Xiong from the side. Lin Xiong stood there, touching the back of his head with his hand, looking at Wen Li, grinning foolishly.

Wen Li said angrily: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Aren't you going to the temple? Why don't you hurry up?"

After Wenxiu and Wenli discussed it, she parked her van in a roadside parking space, and Wenxiu and Wenli got into Lin Xiong's SUV.

Wenxiu heard that there was a temple in Nanshan, but she had never been there.

She originally wanted to take some time to go up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha, but she never had the free time.

Wenxiu and Wenli came to the temple today, which was a good opportunity.

Wenxiu and Wenli sat in the back seat. Wenxiu asked her sister, "Sister Wenli, after we pray, we have to go back quickly. I have to buy a dress for my bridesmaid job. I don't have time. I've been very busy these past two days."

Wen Li nodded and said, "There's no time to waste. We have enough time today. In fact, I don't think it will take long to go to the temple."

Lin Xiong drove along the mountain road to the square in front of the temple. He parked the car, got out and looked around. There were almost no cars parked. Fortunately, the temple was deserted today, with few people.

Wenxiu and Lin Xiong supported Wenli and walked up the steps to the front yard of the temple.

Lin Xiong hurried over and struck the big clock in the front yard three times.

Wenxiu and Wenli looked at Lin Xiong in confusion.

After Lin Xiong finished ringing the bell, he came over and explained with a smile: "Ringing the bell three times shows our sincerity. When the monks in the temple hear the bells, they will come out to greet us, knowing that there are people outside who want to burn incense and worship Buddha."

Wenxiu said "Oh" and suddenly realized.

In fact, Lin Xiong didn't understand these rules. Before he came, his uncle and brother-in-law had told him and taught him, so he knew these etiquette.

Sure enough, at this time a little monk came trotting towards them from the temple.

The young monk put his hands together, bowed to the three people and said, "Three donors, please come into the temple. My abbot is waiting for you inside."

The three followed the young monk into the temple. The old abbot with white hair and beard was sitting cross-legged on a round yellow mat next to him.

His eyes were slightly closed, his lips moved slightly, and a string of Buddhist beads was rolling back and forth in his hands.

Three people walked into the temple.

"Amitabha." The old abbot opened his eyes, stood up from the cushion and bowed to the three people.

The old abbot looked the three men up and down.

His gaze first fell on Lin Xiong, his eyes were dim, and he shook his head slightly.

Then he looked at Wenxiu again. His eyes widened and brightened, and he nodded slightly.

"Three donors, do you three pray for a peaceful life or a rich life?"

Lin Xiong smiled and bowed deeply to the old abbot, saying, "We pray for peace and prosperity."

The old abbot chuckled and said, "Three donors, please follow me."

The old monk led the three people to the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva and put his hands together. "Amitabha, these two donors are a couple. Please burn incense first and then draw lots."

Lin Xiong and Wen Li knelt in front of the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, burned three incense sticks, kowtowed three times, then Lin Xiong closed his eyes, held the stick tube and shook it three times, and with a whoosh, a bamboo stick fell to the ground.

Wen Li hurriedly bent down to pick it up and looked at it carefully. There was a sentence written on it: "When the wind comes, fate comes; when the wind goes, fate goes." There was also a picture next to it. An old fisherman with a bamboo hat was fishing by the pond. He raised his fishing rod and a jumping and struggling fish flew into the air. Suddenly, an eagle flew from somewhere in the sky, grabbed his fish and took it away along with his fishing rod.

Wenli didn't understand, and Wenxiu came closer and tilted her head to take a closer look, but she didn't understand what it meant and didn't understand.

Wenli knelt down, handed the bamboo stick in her hand to the old abbot, and said, "Master, please take a look."

The old abbot looked at Wen Li, then at Lin Xiong, and suddenly, his brows twisted into a knot.

He hesitated for a moment, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said, "Good is good, good is good, good is good, evil is evil, and turning over a new leaf will bring good results. You two should get up and let everything go with fate."

The three people seemed to understand something from the old abbot's mouth.

The person who turned over a new leaf that the old abbot was referring to should be Lin Xiong. Wenxiu and Wenli knew it clearly in their minds.

Lin Xiong also knew what was going on at this time. He smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, old abbot, for your reminder and correction. From now on, Brother Lin will turn over a new leaf and walk the right path."

The old abbot glanced at Lin Xiong and said nothing. Then he looked at Wen Xiu and said, "Donor, it's your turn."

Wenxiu also knelt on the ground, lit three incense sticks, and kowtowed three times.

Then he closed his eyes, held the bamboo tube, and shook it three times. With a snap, a small bamboo stick fell to the ground.

Wenxiu opened her eyes, picked up the bamboo sticks on the ground, and took a closer look: "The Apocalypse Star came down to earth, with bitterness and sweetness accompanying you, and a life of wealth and honor."

There is also a picture next to it, which shows an ancient beauty wearing gorgeous clothes, sitting in a pavilion in a luxurious garden, tilting her head, playing the guqin affectionately.

The old abbot narrowed his eyes, stroked the tuft of white beard on his chin and looked at Wenxiu.

Wenxiu handed the bamboo stick in his hand to the old abbot.

After the old abbot looked at the bamboo sticks, he hurriedly helped Wenxiu up with both hands, "Amitabha, donor, please stand up, wealth and honor are in your body, but they cannot last forever!"

Wenxiu stood up slowly, pointed at her nose with her right finger, and stared at the old monk in a daze: "Master, are you talking about me?"

The old abbot smiled and nodded, "Amitabha, good! Good!"