"Don't underestimate Brother Jing, he's not a weak person." Yan Cheng said, "We're just waiting to see him transform himself and stand before the public again in his best form."
The sound of footsteps came from behind him, Yan Cheng stopped talking, Feng Guang noticed someone was walking towards this side, and looked up.
A handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen came into the pavilion, said a few words and then sat down.
The three of them exchanged pleasantries, and the handsome young man spoke first: "Brother Feng, Brother Yan, what are you talking about?"
"We were just talking about going to the temple to pray and burn incense. Now that we're here, we can't just pass by Jiyuan Temple without going in."
This person is not familiar with them or Kang Jing, so Yan Cheng doesn't plan to tell him about Kang Jing.
"That's right. I was just thinking about playing in the mountains and forgot that Jiyuan Temple is not far away. Let's go and burn incense together later."
The handsome young man acted decisively. Yan Cheng saw that he only sat for a moment before blending into the crowd and talking to others about burning incense.
So the group tidied up their clothes which were a little messy during the trip, and went into the famous Jiyuan Temple nearby in an orderly manner to pray and burn incense.
No matter who others were praying for, Yan Cheng and Feng Guang lit a perpetual lamp for Mrs. Kang after offering incense to the Buddha.
The past is like smoke, I just hope the deceased rest in peace.
Yan Cheng used to be an atheist. He did not believe in the existence of gods and Buddhas in the world, otherwise why would so many people live unhappy lives.
But after his soul traveled through time and space and took up residence in a new body with his past consciousness, Yan Cheng began to think that perhaps there really was a God in the world.
Otherwise, how could he be so lucky to have a new life, a new family and a new future.
What's more, his three golden fingers are proof of miracles, aren't they?
So he was willing to believe in gods and Buddhas a little.
Mrs. Kang is a kind person. If there really are gods and Buddhas in the sky, please bless her to have a worry-free next life and not encounter a central empty house like Kang Tongpan.
Yan Cheng looked at the golden Buddha statue and thought sincerely.
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