The two of them talked and laughed, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

This is also the first time the two of them went out for a trip, and Xu Qiaoqiao was particularly happy.

Seeing the beautiful scenery, the two stopped to take pictures.

Xu Qiaoqiao learned photography from Ye Jingxuan. Every photo she took for Jiang Xiaolang, regardless of composition, angle, proportion, light and shadow, was just right.

Jiang Xiaolang has never paid attention to photography, so the photos taken for Xu Qiaoqiao are a bit unsatisfactory.

Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't help laughing at him: "Ha, I finally found out that you are not good at. If it weren't for my appearance, the photos you took would be of no benefit! Come and worship me as your teacher, and I will teach you!"

"Okay, Teacher Xu, please give me advice!"

Jiang Xiaolang asked with shame.

In order to take beautiful photos, Xu Qiaoqiao taught him photography skills.

Jiang Xiaolang learned his brain in a few minutes.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at the photos he took again and his face collapsed: "It's over, I did something stupid!"

Jiang Xiaolang pinched her face with a funny look: "You have an extra professional photographer, isn't it worth being happy?"

Xu Qiaoqiao smiled: "Okay, I can show off my beautiful photos, it was taken by my boyfriend!"

They walked for more than an hour before they reached the top of the mountain.

Under the shade of green trees, a temple with gray roof and red walls appeared in front of you.

There are many people here, most of whom are here to burn incense.

Although the temple gate is not big, there is a unique world inside.

The triple yard has different views.

At the end is the Main Hall, the statue of the Buddha with a golden body, tall and majestic.

The Bodhisattvas and Arhats on both sides are lined up in a row, and the treasure looks solemn and dignified.

When the incense burners arrived here, they automatically stopped the noise and lined up. Under the guidance of the monks, they entered the hall to burn incense in turn.

When it was when Xu Qiaoqiao and Jiang Xiaolang, Xu Qiaoqiao inserted the incense into the incense burner, knelt naturally on the cushion, and prayed silently: "One wish that the Buddha and all the Bodhisattvas testify, I sincerely pray for the deceased, I hope that they will go well, get rid of suffering and be happy, and be a good person in the next life! Secondly, I wish that the country is prosperous and the people are good, and the people are good, and self-examination and self-reflection, and no evil thoughts! Thirdly, the Buddha blessed Brother Tianlang, and everything he did is for the family, country and the world, and is open and honest. I hope that everything will go smoothly in the future, turn bad into good fortune, and become auspicious in times of trouble, and win the flag, and succeed, without being hurt or suffering, and without being involved in cause and effect! I wish that the world with the heart of the Buddha, do good deeds with the body, and be with the same heart and virtue as Brother Tianlang! Thank you, I hope that the Buddha can speak and follow the Dharma, and the Dharma is boundless!"

Beside her, Jiang Xiaolang did not kneel.

He looked at Xu Qiaoqiao silently, and used his mental power to listen to Xu Qiaoqiao's voice with some bad taste.

At first he found it a bit ridiculous. She wanted people to be kind and not have evil thoughts. Do she want him to be less trouble?

How is this possible?

All sentient beings in the world go for profit. If there is profit, there will be disputes. Sometimes we cannot distinguish between good and evil. We can only say that our positions are different.

After hearing this, she actually begged the Buddha to bless him, which made him feel weak.

This should be her real purpose, right?

Jiang Xiaolang glanced at the solemn look of the high and solemn appearance, and finally lowered his eyes and bent his knees and knelt on the cushion.

He is not for himself. If all the Buddhas have spirits, he only hopes to bless Xu Qiaoqiao to be happy all his life!

Just as Jiang Xiaolang knelt down, the old monk who was closing his eyes on the high platform in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at Jiang Xiaolang with deep eyes for a long time, then closed his eyes again and sang Buddhist scriptures louder. The wooden fish in his hand was knocked more crisp and louder.

Xu Qiaoqiao stood up, donated incense money into the merit box, and pulled Jiang Xiaolang out of the hall.

She stretched and felt relaxed.

"Brother Tianlang, let's go to the back, it's fun behind."

Turning around the hall, I saw an old locust tree that had been hundreds of years old, covered with red ribbons and many wooden signs.

Those red ribbons and wooden signs have characters, which are basically praying for family or friends.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at Jiang Xiaolang with bright eyes: "Let's write a sign to hang it on it!"
Chapter completed!