Bao Yang, understand?

Zhuhan Temple.

Shi Ji sighed silently in his heart, his little treasure really found a place that he didn't want to go from among the many places he was willing to go with.

This way is also no wonder Shi Ji, he is the demon king, and he was the one who aspired to be the demon king by killing the Buddha's mother King Kongque Ming, and he has never been able to deal with everyone in the Buddhist world.What's more, in the incense of the human world, the Peacock Ming King worshiped is still the evil mother of the Buddha. If I go, it will be really embarrassing.

After noticing that Shi Ji was not very happy, Shen Fu quickly changed his words: "You can also go to other places, like Confucius Temple, West Sea—"

"Let's go to Zhuhan Temple, I just want to see flowers."

Embarrassment is indeed embarrassment, but Shi Ji doesn't care.

He just wanted to make Shen Fu happy.

The temple is not bad. I haven't been there for a long time, and I don't know if the building regulations of temples in the human world are still the same as before.

The destination was thus determined, but the next day, the two had an argument in the parking lot.

"Brother, are you sure you want to open this?"

Shen Fu stopped in front of the leopard-print sports car and refused to get in the car for a long time.

"what happened?"

"Somewhat disrespectful."

Respect?who?

God?

What a joke, why does the demon king need to respect God.

It's just that Shi Ji didn't refute, and picked an inconspicuous car and took Shen Fu there.

The road up the mountain is a winding asphalt road. It is not a holiday, and not too many people come to visit.Park the car in the parking lot and walk up the asphalt road. Within three to five minutes, you can see peonies planted on both sides of the road.It's a pity that the flowers have not yet bloomed, and they are all shrunk in the flower bones.It didn't come at the right time, I guess we have to wait a week or two.

It's just that Shi Ji didn't pay much attention to this matter, he bought a ticket and walked up the mountain stairs with Shen Fu to Zhuhan Temple.

The gods enshrined in Zhuhan Temple are not particularly particular. It was only on the whim of officials many years ago that they became a Buddhist temple here.Worshiping one temple at a time, Shi Ji was not devout enough, just wearing sunglasses and looking at these golden bodies made by humans.

Not really.

He was fortunate that there was no statue of King Peacock Ming here, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing to see him face to face.

Shen Fu didn't know the rules of worshiping Buddha, he just studied hard from the elders and aunts around him.After all, he is a well-behaved child, and those elders who have worshiped Buddha for many years are willing to teach him.

He clasped his hands together, bowed again and again, and the sandalwood incense was around him.

He is also like a god.

A smile inadvertently climbed into the corner of Shi Ji's eyes.

After all, he seldom calmed down to appreciate such a quiet and remote beauty.

"Grandma, go slowly."

"I know, if you don't support me, it will be even more unstable."

Outside the door, a young girl helped her grandmother across the threshold into the Buddhist hall.

As soon as the old woman entered the door, she chased after the master in the temple and asked, "Master, is there a statue of King Ming here?"

The master was also taken aback, he had only heard of the Buddha's mother Peacock King Ming, how could there be a man?

Shi Ji looked up and caught a glimpse of the old woman's appearance, and his thoughts were pulled back decades ago.

Naturally, there is no image of a male King Ming in the world. King Peacock Ming has ruled the demon world for many years, and the human world naturally has the deepest impression of her.It's just that Shi Ji refused to be convinced, so he used magic to make a statue of himself in the human world.

He did not rely on his faith for many years, and the statue he made was also regarded as heresy.Furthermore, Peacock King Ming was the mother of the Buddha back then, and he himself did not have the endorsement from the Buddhist world. He was just a demon, how could he establish an image in the human world?

Most of Shi Ji's statues were destroyed as heresy, and only one remains, crumbling in the wind and rain.

One time, Shi Ji leaned against the statue with a drink in his hand, lamenting that he would still live under the influence of that woman after all.Just then, a woman walked in with a basket.

Shi Ji hid his figure, watching the woman put up offerings devoutly and knelt down in front of his statue.

"I beg the gods to help me find my daughter, please."

Only that time, Shi Ji showed his body willfully.

"I can't even find my brother, but you asked me to help you find your daughter?" Shi Ji flicked his sleeves and walked in front of her, "You are worshiping a demon god, not a Buddha, so go to another place."

That was the first time a woman saw a god.

But the woman was not afraid of the monster lines all over his face, but turned around and kowtowed on the ground over and over again, even if it bleeds.

It was the era of war and chaos, and it was normal for the country to be ruined and the family to be destroyed.

Husbands and wives in Shihao Village had more tears than those in the Hall of Longevity.

This is true for husbands and wives, as is the case for flesh and blood. Trafficking is rampant, especially for young women, who are mostly abducted into kilns and become kiln sisters.

"Since I can't find it anymore, why continue to look for it, just give up."

Shi Ji was annoyed by the woman's obsession.

It was as if he saw himself through the eyes of this woman.

"Why don't you take good care of him? If you take good care of him, maybe he won't get lost!"

Shi Ji sneered and ridiculed the woman, as if he was mocking himself who failed to arrive at the Junzi Kingdom in time.

He laughed that this woman had misunderstood herself after all, she was not a god Bodhisattva, but a vicious demon.

Only the woman sighed, with tears in her eyes.

"But if I don't look for it, she will think she was abandoned."

but--

so similar.

Back then, he was also helpless in the face of chaos, and he had nowhere to turn for help, and his eyes were empty.

Years of searching, nowhere.

Can't find it.

that person.

The young man with a bright smile could not be found after all.

He knew it clearly, but he still refused to give up.

"Find a storyteller three hundred miles to the east, and he has a pick of white hair. There is a girl hidden in the storyteller's back basket, and that is your daughter."

I really didn't expect to meet again after so many years.

When Shi Ji withdrew his thoughts, he heard the master slowly say: "This King Ming only has women, not men, old man, did you remember wrongly?"

Taking off his sunglasses, Shi Ji walked behind the old grandma.

"That male King of Ming is not a god or Buddha, but a demon. Why did the old man come to this Buddhist gate to look for those unclean things?"

Hearing this voice, the old lady was shocked, but she didn't dare to look at Shi Ji when she turned her head, she just lowered her head.

"You're right."

"Grandma, do you know this person?"

Hearing the title grandma, Shi Ji suddenly understood.

She found her daughter back.

Before Shi Ji and the old woman could speak, Shen Fu finished worshiping Buddha and came running to shout: "Brother."

He also found his own brother.

Shi Ji and the woman just met by chance, and when they saw each other many years later, they just looked at each other and smiled.

He ignored the woman, but turned around and asked Shen Fu what wish he had just made.

It won't work if the wish is spoken out, but Shen Fu doesn't seem to care whether the answer works or not.

"I want to see the peonies bloom."

In this way, the flowers bloom.

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Dragon Boat Festival Ankang~