Zhao Xun always felt that the calmness of the past few days was a little strange.
On weekdays, Tiezhu is always like a dog-skin plaster. No matter where he goes, it will stick to him and cannot be torn off.
But these days, without the plaster, he felt a little cold.
It’s not that he missed Tiezhu’s burning gaze, but he always felt that there was a cold gaze staring at him in the dark corner.
Somehow, Zhao Xun suddenly remembered the legend that Jiang Mingyue had told him.
Could it be that the evil ghost in the canyon has come out of the mountains and wandered over to their side, specifically looking for new prey to suck its essence?
Although he looks a little dark and has no red mole on his forehead, he is a genuine young man. Could it be that Yan Gui has poor eyesight and found the wrong person?
The next morning, Zhao Xun got up early and dressed, when he suddenly felt that vague gaze again.
Zhao Xun's small body trembled and he quickened his movements. It seemed that he really needed to go to the temple.
Jiang Mingyue and Zhao Xun work for the same unscrupulous boss and are colleagues working in different places, so they have a good relationship.
After the two of them discussed it, Jiang Mingyue, as the local boss, immediately volunteered to take Zhao Xun to the most efficacious temple nearby to pay homage.
After leaving Huaning County and heading east for about half an hour, you will arrive at Changning Temple, which even Abbot Deyun had personally visited.
Zhao Xun bought a bunch of incense, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Mingyue generously donating money and buying a tall incense stick as thick as his arm.
Zhao Xun looked horrified. What did this guy want to do?
This kind of large incense stick is inserted into the incense burner outside the temple. Who among the ordinary pilgrims would buy such thick incense?
He also said that he came with him to burn incense, and it turned out that he was just there for the occasion. However, judging from the size of the incense sticks, what Jiang Mingyue was asking for must be very difficult.
Zhao Xun felt that Jiang Mingyue was really seeking the far-fetched approach instead of the near one. Brother Han's words were very important, so it might be more effective if he repeated them a few times.
Changning Temple is quite large and has a clear layout, so it is not easy for first-time pilgrims to get lost.
Jiang Mingyue carried a giant incense stick, which attracted a lot of people's attention.
The image of a handsome young man has disappeared, and at this moment he is just an extremely devout believer.
Zhao Xun knew that Jiang Mingyue had always been in a state of neither being full nor hungry because of her money-burning hobbies. It was only after she followed Brother Han that she gradually became financially well-off.
Now that he is willing to spend a lot of money to buy incense and worship, he must have the same purpose as me.
After a moment, looking at Jiang Mingyue kneeling upright outside the Yue Lao Temple, the only word left in Zhao Xun's heart was "Hehe".
In the huge incense burner were inserted the high-quality incense that Jiang Mingyue had purchased at a huge expense.
The wooden shelves along the wall are hung with jingling love locks.
The marriage tree is also filled with small wooden signs strung together with red ropes.
Looking next door, I saw that the main hall of the Goddess of Childbirth was also very popular.
If Jiang Mingyue could give birth, Zhao Xun had no doubt that he would have bought two incense sticks when he just came in.
This man is too pious. What's the point of being romantic? It only slows down his counting speed.
Jiang Mingyue kept muttering to herself and only stood up after kneeling until her legs were numb.
He limped over to Zhao Xun and said embarrassedly, "Sorry for the long wait. Now I'll go find Master Guangyuan to take a look at you."
Zhao Xun said with heartfelt emotion, "You will definitely achieve your dream."
"I'll give you my good wishes."
After walking a few dozen meters, Jiang Mingyue's legs finally stopped feeling numb.
Zhao Xun suddenly stopped, observed for a moment, and then walked straight in one direction.
This time it was Jiang Mingyue's turn to complain.
He ignores the Yue Lao Temple and often kneels in front of the God of Wealth Temple and refuses to get up.
He is worthy of being Han Zeyu's trusted subordinate, they are exactly like each other.
Zhao Xun knelt straight, kowtowed seriously, put his hands together, and muttered something.
"A man of faith is willing to exchange his lifetime of romantic affairs for a life of wealth, prosperity, peace and happiness."
After an incense stick of time had passed, Zhao Xun stood up reluctantly and went to the final destination with Jiang Mingyue.
Master Guangyuan asked Zhao Xun to draw a fortune stick and then calculated it based on his birth date and eight characters.
The kinship line has been broken, but there are noble people to help you in your life. You will have a safe and smooth life for the rest of your life. You will be a blessed person.
These words made Jiang Mingyue extremely envious, and Zhao Xun was also very happy.
The trip was well planned. Not only did we worship the God of Wealth, but we also received the master's approval.
Miraculously, ever since he approached Changning Temple, he no longer felt that cold and resentful aura.
Carrying the amulet he had asked for, Zhao Xun was in a good mood and invited Jiang Mingyue to dinner.
The reason why that spine-chilling gaze disappeared had nothing to do with Changning Temple, but rather that the owner of the gaze couldn't wait to go back and complain.
Tiezhu curled his lips and wanted to cry. He didn't expect that at his age, he could still taste the pain of love.
Han Zeyu squatted on the wall, holding a bamboo pole in his hand. An apple was hanging under the pole, and under the apple was a bloody mouth ready to pounce at any time.
Han Zeyu shook his wrist from time to time to tease Xiao Hei and prevent it from eating the apple easily.
Xiao Hei was very angry. He had said it many times that he was a dark horse, not a black dog!
It's a pity that as the king of all horses, it has to satisfy the perverted fetish of this unscrupulous pretty boy. It's really infuriating.
With a loud bang, the wooden door in the backyard of Tongpan Mansion began to shake.
"Wuwuwu... Master, you lied to me. Zhao Xun eloped with a strange man."
Han Zeyu was so frightened by the sudden crying that his hands were shaking: "Where did you elope to?"
"Changning Temple, east of Huaning County."
"That's fine. Zhao Xun wouldn't choose to become a monk just to avoid you."
Tiezhu was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"
Han Zeyu said as a matter of course: "Because he is reluctant to give up the family business he has worked so hard to build."
Tiezhu was indignant: "Is money more important than me? Is it important that I don't have money? Who is more important, money or me?"
Han Zeyu sighed, "Do you even need to ask this? Tiezhu, you're being a bit presumptuous to ask such a low-brow question."
Tiezhu didn't cry so much even though his future wife ran away with a strange man. It was only after being provoked by Han Zeyu that he finally broke down.
Xiao Hei hid under the wall to eat the apple, thanks to his dark-skinned companion for his help, otherwise it would have taken him a long time to get the apple into his mouth.
Su Shien ran to the backyard. He had just heard a loud noise and was afraid that Yu Ge'er was bored and inventing something again.
What came into view was Tiehanhan crying with tears and snot.
Seeing Tiezhu crying like a tough guy in front of him, Han Zeyu actually felt a little sympathy. He asked Tiezhu in a rare good temper: "Who did Zhao Xun run away with?"
When asked about this, Tiezhu stopped crying immediately and said firmly, "It's the famous Jiang Mingyue."
Su Shien was completely bewildered. "Zhao Xun and Jiang Mingyue ran off? Go ask around and see if anyone's paying them."
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