Sao Nian, draw your knife!

"Zhou Dang..."

The script covering his face was pulled off, and Zhou Dang squinted his eyes to look at the big face covering his head, "What? From my current angle, you have a double chin."

Qi Fang raised his head and retracted his chin, straightened his neckline very handsomely, "Where did you go yesterday?"

"There is something in the hospital, go back and see my mother."

"Oh..." Then he was relieved.

"Let's go to the temple to pay homage tomorrow, and pray for good luck."

Zhou Dang put the script back on his head again, "No, tomorrow is fifteen, there are too many people."

"Why are there so many people? Let's buy the thickest incense and carry it up!"

"You have to carry it yourself."

"Okay, I'll let Xiaochai buy it!"

"I do not want to go……"

In the end, he was dragged here. Zhou Dang touched his ears and leaned against the wall to avoid the crowds. During festivals, the first day of the lunar new year, and the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, there were especially many people worshiping the Buddha, and there was an endless stream of pilgrims.

Of course I didn’t buy the thick fragrance. Zhou Dang didn’t want to create a high rate of return. Sincerity is the most important thing in belief, and it’s good to keep it in the Buddha’s heart.

The local temple is one of the youngest famous temples in China. It took ten years to complete. Zhou Dang held a handful of incense and lined up to light the fire in the lotus lantern.

"How should Bodhisattva statues be worshipped? From left to right or from right to left?"

Zhou Dang walked around in a circle and found a staff member in the temple, "Hi, please ask how to worship in this temple?"

"Pray to the center first, and then from left to right."

"Oh yes, thank you."

Qi Fang threw two old people's heads into the merit box, and followed Zhou Dang to worship in turn. In the past, it was difficult for him to believe in any religion, but when he really entered the gate of the temple, a sense of solemnity overwhelmed his heart.

In front of the gods and Buddhas, Zhou Dang prayed for the safety and health of everyone he loved, not for his own career advancement, but for peace.

"May all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas bless me, and let me harm me for countless lives in my continuation, so that I will continue to circulate in various hells, hungry ghosts, animals and other three evil ways, and in the six realms of reincarnation such as humans, gods and asuras. Cause and condition, that is, greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, doubt and all afflictions are all eliminated..."

There are three futons, Zhou Dang is in the middle, and the elderly aunt on the right hand is chanting words, very sincerely.Perhaps the Buddha would really bless his pious disciples, as Zhou Dang's belief in himself is not sincere enough.

"Zhou Dang, let's ring the bell."

"No, you go, I..."

"Young man, is this your first time?"

The aunt on her right just stared at him shrewdly, Zhou Dang leaned over slightly, "Yes, what do you want?"

"Enter from the left and right sides of the edge of the hall. Do not walk in the center to show respect to my Buddha. If you walk on the left side of the door, you should enter with your left foot first, and if you walk on the right, your right foot will enter first. Furthermore, how do you enter the hall?" Can I wear a mask?"

"Uh... I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."

Qi Fang insisted on finishing the worship one by one, and had to strike the bell three times and eat a fast meal to complete the worship. Zhou Dang could only go out of the temple gate and wait for him at the corner of the path.

"Young man, let's do the math."

Zhou Dang followed the sound and saw an old man with a white beard sitting on a pony horse and looking at him with an old god.

Taking a step forward with his long legs, Zhou Dang sat down on the pony pony opposite him, "Okay, you can do a fortune telling me."

The old man stared at Zhou Dang's protruding brows and eyes for a long time, then handed him three bronze coins, pointing to the table for him to drop.

The arc of the copper coin was not high, and it landed steadily on the spread table. Zhou Dang couldn't understand An Fen and waited for the old man to explain.

The old man nodded at the table and clicked his tongue, "Young man must be a villain recently."

"Hmm." Zhou Dang muffled through the mask, he had never done fortune-telling before, this was the first time.

"There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, there is no way out, and there is another village. The hexagram shows that the young man is emotional, the family is harmonious, and the sudden change can save the day. , The old man advises the young people, don’t force yourself to try things beyond your ability, if you do, you will lose the most important thing.”

"The most important thing? What is it?"

"Things don't necessarily refer to things..."

The old man's words have come to an end.

"Does the villain have a way to crack it?"

After dipping his fingers in water, the old man wrote the word "wait" on the table. It is unknown whether he is waiting for someone or simply waiting for time.

"Thank you."

Zhou Dang got up and didn't intend to leave, the old man called him to stop and said anxiously: "Young man, tell me about money."

"how much is it?"

"One hundred, the same price."

No wonder there was only one empty stall among the stalls at the door. Zhou Dang took out his wallet and took out Zhang Baibai.

"What are you doing?"

"Fortune telling."

Qi Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and leaned into Zhou Dang's ear and said, "It's all a lie. Look at your palmistry and it says you're kind-hearted and empathetic. You've had trouble recently because you offended villains. You want to be kind and messy with others. 90.00% of what you say similar."

"It's also a skill to trick you into willingly paying. Let's go."

Watching the person go away, the old man collects his belongings and walks back swayingly, while walking, don't sing in a dragged voice: "Sometimes in your life, you must have it, and there is always a time in your life, so don't force it..."

Only by exploring and breaking through the world of mortals can one be at ease.

Before turning out of this street, Zhou Dang turned his head to search the crowd as if sensing something.

"what happened?"

"Why do I feel like someone is following me..."

"Of course someone is following you!"

"Who??"

Qi Fang pointed to himself, "I am the romantic and suave me in Yushu Linfeng."

"..."

Shi Feng, who followed not far away, knelt down reflexively to pick up the incense on the side of the road.

"I said, do you want to buy it or not? Do you want to count the identical incense sticks one by one?"

"Ah? Buy, buy, buy." Shi Feng awkwardly took out a box of incense and handed over ten yuan. He just got up and met the handsome man next to the telephone pole, but no matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like a good stubble. There was a cold light in his eyes Excited, Shi Feng shivered.

Was it discovered by Zhou Dang's anti-investigation?

Originally, he was going back to City H with Brother Hua, but before getting on the highway, Brother Hua turned around and bought him a Beijing Hyundai, saying that this year's year-end bonus was issued in advance, and asked him to drive this car to protect Zhou Dang's safety. Brother first go back to deal with the matter of Sihanoukville.

Shi Feng doesn't pay much attention to entertainment news, only this morning did he find out that the person he's been following for so long is actually a celebrity, but Brother Hua makes himself follow along... Isn't this the cunning rabbit who dug up three golden houses to hide her beauty? ! The thousand-handed boss from city h, Zhou Dang from city c, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Hey, son, when will you bring your daughter-in-law home?" Zhang's mother inserted a vase of flowers and moved from left to right, nodding in satisfaction, beckoning Zhang's father to continue cutting the flower branches.

"Have chance."

For the photos spread out on the desk, Zhang Ming exerted all his self-control not to hit the study.

"Why do you still say that? I think that young man is pretty good. He can see the shining points in you that your mother can't find. He is also very humble. Take him home early."

Before waiting for her son's response, Zhang's mother asked, "Did you quarrel?"

"No." He would rather have a quarrel, mouse over the message sent by Zhou Dang repeatedly close and open, want to reply but don't know what to reply.

"The most important thing for two people to be together is to understand and trust each other. If you have something to say, you should speak up in time, you know. The way of getting along between husband and wife is not achieved overnight. The two of you have to work together and tolerate each other. I think that The boy is not bad, don't bully him."

"Where did you see it? Mom, have you seen him?"

"Uh...before, wasn't I impatient, so I went to see him...he even agreed to come and see me."

"He promised to come to our house?"

"Yes."

Zhang Ming straightened out the photos and threw them into the wastebasket. It was enough for Zhou Dang to love him, but what he wanted to investigate was the intentions of the person who sent the photos.

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Shi Feng: ...I seem to be being targeted by someone, calling Hua Ge!Very urgent! !

Thanks to the little angel Gu Suian for the landmine ~ Chirp Mi