Chapter 62 Donor, let's play chess
"If you don't worship Buddha, you won't worship Buddha, you'll leave, you'll leave!" Zhao Yinglan pulled Li Xuan'er and was about to leave.
Fang Zheng said: "The two donors have a long way to go. Don't be impatient. See clearly and walk slowly."
Zhao Yinglan waved her hand and said, "I know, I know, goodbye!"
After saying that, Zhao Yinglan pulled Li Xuan'er out of the temple gate and whispered: "Sister, you see that there is something wrong with this temple. Such a big temple is worshipping Guanyin. The abbot in the temple is still a little monk... Such places are all cheating money. Thank you for your fault, you would have called me here, otherwise you would have been fooled and counted the money for others."
Li Xuaner said: "Don't say that, everyone says this temple is very good at seeking a child."
"I'm so damn, have you collected money? Let me tell you that the child care we find in our store says that the fabrics in our store are the best in the world. Although the industries are different, I think the routines are the same." Zhao Yinglan retorted.
Li Xuan'er was silent.
Fang Zhengze's face was black. Why did he cheat money? He didn't say anything else about this temple, but he would be able to try every time he wanted to be a child.
Just then, Li Xuan'er suddenly turned around and asked, "Abbot, you have heard what our sisters said just now?"
Old Fang Zheng's face turned slightly red, but he nodded sincerely and said, "I heard it."
Zhao Yinglan was immediately angry. Just as he was about to say something, Li Xuaner grabbed her and asked, "Abbot, do you think the girl Yinglan is right?"
Zhao Yinglan and Fang Zheng were both stunned. Neither expected that Li Xuaner would ask such a thing...
Zhao Yinglan raised her head and looked at Fang Zheng with arrogance: "Monk, do you think, who is the right one?"
Fang Zheng frowned slightly. This question is not easy to answer.
Li Xuan'er was obviously shaken by what Zhao Yinglan said, but Fang Zheng did not fully agree with Zhao Yinglan's statement. However, Zhao Yinglan's temperament was afraid that he would not listen to his denial, so he might have to argue a few more.
At this moment, the salted fish came over and whispered: "Master, why not play chess with her?"
Fang Zheng looked at the salted fish in confusion, and pointed at the only one who could play chess in the temple was the Wanxiang Chess Board. Once the Wanxiang Chess Board was made, it would be another world. The length of time was not determined, which was very troublesome.
The salted fish whispered: "I heard from the Buddha that different people make moves, but the results are different. You are the Buddha, and you make moves to understand sentient beings. Naturally, you enter other worlds and understand the lives of sentient beings.
But she is not a Buddha, she makes a move, so this game will be her life.
The chess board of all things, the functions of all things in the sky are not as simple as you think.”
Fang Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then smiled at Li Xuan'er and said, "Donor, I can't answer you, don't play chess, and chat slowly?"
"Play chess?" Li Xuan'er was stunned.
Zhao Yinglan was also curious and then smiled: "Monk, you are afraid that you don't know that my teacher is the number one chess player in Yuze County, Mr. Lu?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I really don't know, this chess..."
Zhao Yinglan is obviously a person who likes to play chess. When she heard about playing chess, she couldn't stand it: "There's still a lot of time, I'll play with you!"
Fang Zheng nodded and pointed to the backyard and said, "Come on donor and I."
Walk through the backyard, open the door, and walk into the bamboo forest.
When Zhao Yinglan saw the Wanxiang chessboard, her eyes couldn't move away.
She is not a half-baked guy like Fang Zheng. She really likes to play chess. She ran over immediately, glanced at the chessboard, and smiled: "Who did this play? Isn't this a mess?"
Fang Zheng's face turned red. He made a mess at the beginning.
Zhao Yinglan rolled up her sleeves and picked up the chess piece, then excitedly said: "Your chess piece feels so good, and this chessboard is better than my teacher's chessboard."
Li Xuaner also came over and looked at the chessboard in front of her, but said, "This chessboard seems to be a long time ago. Why do you say it is good?"
Zhao Yinglan said: "You don't know this, and you don't know what this chessboard is made of. It has a very good texture and a sense of age. Sitting here just watching, my mood naturally calmed down. That feeling... Oh, you are not an expert, you won't understand."
Then Zhao Yinglan looked at Fang Zheng: "Monk, hurry up, I can't wait!"
Fang Zheng smiled slightly, came to Zhao Yinglan, and said, "Donor, I am not easy to answer your question just now. After all, everyone should have the right to choose their own life.
Of course, as for whether you are satisfied with the final result, only when you leave this world, will you have the most comprehensive answer."
Zhao Yinglan said: "What you said is too perfunctory, right? Okay, for the sake of this chessboard, I won't force you to talk about these advanced issues. Play chess, I'll let you play first, come on!"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Donor, you should go first, I will follow you."
Zhao Yinglan smiled: "Monkey, then don't blame me for bullying you?"
After saying that, Zhao Yinglan picked up the black chess piece and landed it on the chessboard.
The moment she fell, Zhao Yinglan felt that the chess piece was infinitely enlarged. To be precise, she actually flew towards the chess piece, and instantly merged with the chess piece, and her eyes were pitch black.
Zhao Yinglan sat up in fear and realized that she was not in the temple, but was lying on the bed at home.
Zhao Yinglan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and muttered: "It turned out to be a dream... I was scared to death."
Zhao Yinglan got up and walked out of the room. There was a ginkgo tree planted in the yard. The ginkgo tree was golden by the autumn wind. The autumn wind blew on Zhao Yinglan's body, which was a little cool.
Just then, someone came outside the door, and it was Li Xuan'er.
A man was following Li Xuan'er. The man was taking off his coat and putting it on Li Xuan'er's body. He said with concern: "Xuan'er, it's getting autumn and it's getting cold. Don't be cold. Alas, let you wear more clothes, not more clothes..."
"Ah sneezing!" Li Xuan'er sneezed, pouted, and said coquettishly: "Isn't it so cold when I came out..."
"You, don't know the cold and hot, you're so stupid." The man lit up Li Xuan'er's head, and Li Xuan'er smiled and avoided.
Zhao Yinglan saw this warm scene and subconsciously pulled her clothes tightly, but she didn't mean envy, but generously greeted her: "Oh, don't be tired of you two in front of me! By the way, Xuan'er, I'm going to go to Nanshan to see the red leaves tomorrow. Are you going?"
Li Xuaner subconsciously looked at the man, who said, "Miss Zhao, we are here to send invitations. At the beginning of next month, we will get married. Look..."
Zhao Yinglan was surprised and pulled Li Xuan'er to the side and asked in a low voice: "Xuan'er, you won't really want to marry Lu Xiucai, are you?"
Chapter completed!