Mr. Xu's fatal preference

Jian Ning first followed Zhang Nan and the others from the Tianhong Cave. When they came to the temple, devout men and women entered the temple to worship the Buddha. The bells rang through the sky, the drums shook the mountains, and the cigarettes curled up like clouds. He walked into Zhang Yun Pavilion At that time, I happened to see Xu Moyan who was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, praying devoutly with his eyes closed.

At this moment, Jian Ning didn't know why he suddenly felt a little dazed from this person's back.

Xu Moyan never believed in ghosts and gods before, until Jian Ning asked him for a peace talisman, until the moment Jian Ning committed suicide and fell into his arms, he began to believe.

As long as God can save him, he will pay any price.

Later, when the child came back from the gate of hell, Xu Moyan developed the habit of going to the temple to kneel down and pray for blessings every year, as long as his lover and child were safe and healthy in this life.

After Xu Moyan worshiped the Buddha devoutly, he directly donated 1 yuan in cash to the merit box, which stunned the people around him.

Jian Ning held Luo Luo's child's hand, and stood behind silently. Luo Luo obediently imitated his father's appearance and knelt in front of the futon. After closing his eyes for a few seconds, he bowed to the Buddha three times.

This was the time when the incense was in full bloom, and there were so many tourists inside, coupled with the lingering aroma, Xu Moyan didn't notice Jian Ning.

Xu Moyan was led by a young monk to the Sutra Pavilion, and found an old monk kneeling in front of the huge Buddha statue in the center, and the old monk was chanting prayer beads while holding a prayer bead in his hand. What, knocking on the wooden fish.

The old monk's face was old, he was dressed in a white cassock, with a vicissitudes of life, he looked like the abbot with profound morals in TV dramas.

If I guessed correctly, he should be the abbot.

Behind the old monk is a huge Buddhist scripture pavilion. There are tens of thousands of scriptures on the upper and lower floors of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, which truly reflects the long history of the temple and the profoundness and profoundness of Taoist thought.Let the viewer be in awe.Of course, there are also some similar books in the collection on the first floor for the Taoist priests of this temple to study and study.

After the young monk left, Xu Moyan didn't bother him, so he found a seat and sat quietly by the side. The light inside was not that kind of electric light, but candles, which were burning very thick candles.After all, no matter how a candle burns, it is still a candle after all, and the light is still relatively dim and weak, but it is precisely because of this kind of candle light that it does have a different meaning. At least this kind of environment is better than that of modern social cities. The impetuous breath of the colorful neon was too strong, and he felt a very pure power for a moment, and this power was given to him by the environment in front of him.

The non-stop ringing of the wooden fish made Xu Moyan's heart gradually calm down.

After a while, the monk slowly opened his eyes, just in time to meet Xu Moyan's gaze.

The abbot nodded slowly, looked into Xu Moyan's eyes, and said slowly: "Benefactor, is there any knot in your heart that has not been opened?"

"How do you know?"

"There is depression between your brows."

"Abbot, you invited me, is there a way to solve it?"

"It's better to talk about your depression first."

When Xu Moyan went on a business trip to Xicheng, he stayed at a well-known local mountainside hotel, and there was a temple not far from the hotel, and there was a row of fortune tellers at the foot of the temple mountain.

When Xu Moyan came down the stairs, a white-haired old man said, "Benefactor, look at your face, you will have a calamity in the future, please pay more attention to your daily activities."

Xu Moyan didn't take it seriously at first, but the old man didn't know him at all, but he was able to say a lot about him.

Now, Xu Moyan sat in front of the old man and asked him to count his fate.

The advice given by the old man is: "You are born with a life of prosperity and wealth. It is reasonable to say that your life will be smooth and smooth, and you will have a happy family, but you will have a catastrophe in your life. However, I’m afraid it’s hard to grow old.”

Xu Moyan felt that this fortune teller was a bit interesting, so he obeyed his wishes, and he spread out his palm for his husband to take a closer look.

As a result, the fortune teller calculated his other half's birth date, as well as some characteristics of Jian Ning, and now Xu Moyan trusted Mr. Jian Ning even more.

The fortune-teller asked Xu Moyan a few questions, then drew a talisman with a brush, gave it to Xu Moyan, and told him: "Your wife is a person of different appearances, and you each have a fate. Take this talisman , Remember to wear a piece of jade when you go back, and remember to wear it on your body at all times after consecration."

Even if Xu Moyan believed in his fate, he didn't believe in Jian Ning's. After returning to the capital, he went to the famous local temple and asked the abbot to make another fortune-telling. The result was exactly the same.

Xu Moyan doesn't need to believe in the fate of Jian Ning, but he is worried about Jian Ning, so he has been looking for a way to eliminate the fate of Jian Ning, even if he has to bear it alone.

This time when he came to the Zhangjiashan Temple, he also heard that praying for blessings came here, so he donated the money of a temple here, and just donated 1 yuan in cash in the merit box. One can imagine how much Xu Moyan wanted to help Jane Rather get rid of this catastrophe.

After the abbot heard his report, the abbot said kindly: "Benefactor, then you mean that you want me to help you transfer your wife's disaster to you, and you block it for him?"

Xu Moyan nodded, "Yes."

"Benefactor, do you know the story of the head of the Zhang family and his wife? They both want to sacrifice for each other, and they all want the other party to survive, but they all know in their hearts that once they lose each other, they will lose their meaning. Donor, follow me Come………"

Secretary Jin was offering incense when he met Zhang Nan who came to light incense. Zhang Nan asked him, "What do you want?"

"I'm all alone, I have nothing to worry about, I have nothing to ask for, but I've come here, just for peace of mind, and incense sticks."

"What about you, what are you asking for?" Secretary Jin asked him with a smile.

"Pray for peace, it is enough for family and friends to be safe and healthy."

"I thought you'd ask for love."

"At least I think love can't be found."

After coming out of the temple, the tour guide took Zhang Nan and the others to the last scenic spot, Tianmen Forest Park.

Surrounded by cliffs, Tianmen Forest Park is majestic and majestic. It preserves complete primary secondary forests, rich plant resources, and a rare Alpine Davidia involucrata community in the world.Tianmen Mountain has a profound cultural background, there are a lot of poems praising Tianmen Mountain, and there are many legends about it. It is known as "the soul of Zhangjiashan".

But at this time, Nanzhou is about to enter the autumn rainy season, and it suddenly started to rain. Fortunately, everyone was prepared and followed the guide's footsteps with umbrellas, admiring the charm of nature.

Tianmen is shrouded in clouds and mists all the year round, with endless changes in the scene of the sea of ​​clouds, melting hills and stone buds in the mountains, strange rocks and beautiful trees, rare birds and animals, and waterfalls and springs gushing out.

Because of the rain, there was another layer of hazy beauty. Everyone praised the beauty here, it was so beautiful.

Even Luo Luo was so excited that she clapped her hands and kept muttering in Jian Ning's ear: "It's so beautiful~~~"

But who knows, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the tour guide urged everyone to keep up with the pace and go to the pavilion in front to hide from the rain.

Secretary Jin stood at the gate of the temple and greeted Xu Moyan who had just come out. Because of the sudden heavy rain, the tourists could not leave. There were many tourists staying in the temple to hide from the rain. Secretary Jin suggested that it is better to go directly to hide in the car Rain, after all, it is much more comfortable in the car than just standing here with the cold wind blowing.

Before Xu Moyan could answer, someone in the crowd suddenly screamed, shouting: "The landslide in Tianmen Forest Park, someone was crushed to death."

This scream immediately caused a sensation among all the people present.

Xu Moyan quickly questioned Secretary Jin: "Where are Jian Ning and the others? Which scenic spot did they go to? Or did they just go back?"

"Their last trip is Tianmen Forest Park!!!"

Xu Moyan felt his heart sinking hard, as if a hand had grabbed his throat, making him unable to breathe.

When people rushed to Tianmen Park, many people gathered there, including police cars, medical vehicles, and fire engines.

Tianmen Park has always been one of the tourists' favorite attractions. Even if it is raining, it still can't stop the tourists from coming to watch. Finally, when the rain subsided a little, the tour guide asked the tourists to take a few photos and come back quickly.

Jian Ning asked Zhang Nan to help hold the baby. He wanted to take some beautiful photos to show Haohao back, and maybe he could bring Haohao with him the next time he had a chance.

Although he has known Haohao for a while, he has never taken Haohao on a trip before. This trip made him feel more relaxed, and he also found that going out with the child will enhance the relationship with the child .

When Jian Ning was standing on the wooden bridge to take pictures, the mountain behind him collapsed instantly and slid down towards the bottom of the mountain at such a rapid speed that no one had time to react, and many tourists were buried under the soil.

Screams came from all directions. Everyone was so shocked that their eyes widened and they covered their mouths in fear. Some were so frightened that tears fell down immediately, some were so frightened that their bodies trembled, and some forced themselves to calm down. Call for help.

Xu Moyan looked through the crowd, looking for Jian Ning and the child, but only saw Li Bo holding the weeping Luo Luo in his arms. He hurried up and asked, "Where is Jian Ning? Have you seen Jian Ning?"

Li Bo replied tremblingly: "He...he is...underneath." He pointed to the large pile of red soil that had collapsed.

And Xu Moyan ran to the scene of the accident like crazy, ignoring the firemen's obstruction, his scarlet eyes, trembling hands digging there, "Jianning, Jianning!!!"

"Hey, don't be here, it's dangerous." Someone came forward to stop him.

And Xu Moyan didn't hear the surrounding voices from the beginning to the end, there was only one person's name in his mind: "Jianning!"