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Chapter 1092

Chapter 1092

Five days later, in front of a car repair shop in Changyuan County.

Continuously driving day and night, two Kunlun disciples from the sixth level of force took turns driving day and night. As expected, the luxury car worth more than one million yuan stalled halfway.

Fortunately, it was very close to the county seat. It cost more than a thousand yuan to call a tow truck, but it didn't take much effort.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the staff to check the fault, Lingxi accompanied Suning to the shopping mall to buy some winter clothes.

Light down jacket, fleece casual pants, and four or five pairs of sports shoes of different styles.

Then, Suning suggested going hiking in the suburbs to relax.

The car won't be repaired until the afternoon, so it's idle.

Lingxi agreed, and the two immediately took a taxi to the county's only tourist attraction, Jingping Mountain.

According to the car repairman, there is a Guanyin Temple on Jingping Mountain, which is full of incense and answers all requests.

Whether it is a single man or woman seeking marriage, a newlywed couple seeking a child, or a person with a serious illness seeking peace.

As long as you are respectful and come here to offer incense every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, your dreams will surely come true for up to a year.

What the master said is mysterious and true.

Suning listened with great interest, treating it like a fairy tale after dinner.

The taxi driver was a fat middle-aged man in his forties, with a fat head and big ears, and fair skin.

As soon as Suning heard that she was going to Guanyin Temple, she immediately started chatting and talked endlessly about the "great achievements" of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The couple from the Li family who sell tofu in the Nanmen wet market have been married for thirteen years, but they can't give birth to a child.

I have been to various hospitals, large and small, and tried various traditional Chinese medicine treatments, but to no avail.

Finally, I made a wish at Jingping Mountain and prayed for a year rain or shine. Hey, it was so magical that I successfully gave birth to twins last year.

The two little babies are pretty and smart.

The old lady from the Sun family in Beimen had a tumor in the back of her nose, and she had nosebleeds from time to time that couldn't be stopped.

I went to the hospital for a check-up and the doctor said it was nasal cancer.

The old man was scared to death and shed tears.

The daughter-in-law at home is filial, making wishes for her and asking for medicine, and reciting the Guanyin Sutra every day.

Within half a year, the tumor in the nose automatically disappeared.

I went to the hospital for a review, and the doctor stared at me and called him "good guy."

Old Man He from Dongyang Village, his eldest son is thirty-six years old, withdrawn, taciturn, and has been unable to find a partner.

I heard people say that Guanyin Temple...

The fat driver was eloquent and saliva was flying from ear to ear.

Suning kept answering, pretending to be polite.

After arriving at the destination, the driver punched in and paid, one hundred and sixty yuan.

Suning smiled half-heartedly and said, "It's a ten-kilometer journey and you took us around the county several times. It's not easy."

The middle-aged fat man's face was slightly red, and he quibbled: "There is a traffic jam on the short road, so I can only take the long way around for your convenience."

Suning dropped fifty yuan and said, "It's true that I'm a foreigner, but I'm not a fool."

"The fare is thirty, and the remaining twenty is for you to buy water."

"Next time, focus on driving and talk less. Not everyone loves stories as much as I do."

The fat driver said reluctantly: "I can't counter-offer like you, so I'll give you a hundred."

Suning took out his mobile phone and pretended to call the complaint number: "You are not afraid of the trouble. I don't mind waiting a little longer."

The driver looked fierce and said: "Threatening me?"

Suning said disapprovingly: "Actually, I really want to hit you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right index finger and pressed it lightly on the windshield.

"Click."

The mirror surface is broken and cracked like a web.

The fat driver was dumbfounded and horrified.

Suning chuckled lightly and pulled Lingxi away.

On the way up the mountain, just as the car repairman said, there was an endless stream of pilgrims coming to make wishes and make offerings.

From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and then to the top of the mountain, it is simply overcrowded.


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