When Wang Han returned to his seat, he saw that his big head was apologizing to everyone very sincerely.
The attitudes before and after are sad, and everyone in the car also became curious about Wang Han's identity. If he had no confidence, he would really not be able to convince such an arrogant person.
No matter what age it is, if you want to deal with such a rogue, you can only use a harder fist or a stronger background to subdue it.
When ordinary people meet such people, they can only stare at them and get angry.
Wang Han never gives a good face when he encounters such social garbage.
If it weren't for the large number of people, Wang Han could have been bedridden for half a year today.
Wang Han sat in the position, and the girl with a round face with a red face sat in the nun's position. The nun sat opposite Wang Han.
I don't know why, but I always feel that this nun looks very friendly.
The aunt sitting diagonally opposite looked at Wang Han, secretly took a photo of Wang Han and sent it to her daughter for her to see. If the daughter looks at her, she needs to contact us.
Wang Han turned a blind eye to it.
It was around six o'clock in the evening.
Wang Han bought two buckets of instant noodles and Tai Shu Tibetan Electric and sat side by side to eat.
When paying the bill, Wang Han also saw his transfer record. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Jikang transferred the money to Wang Han. Wang Han was stunned for a long time. He was just joking before, but unexpectedly he took it seriously.
The nun opposite always looked at Wang Han. Wang Han thought about it and flipped through the bag for a long time and found some vegetarian food, "Do you eat it?"
The nun looked at Wang Han with a smile, reached out to take the thing, "Thank you."
"You are kind."
The aunt diagonally opposite looked at Wang Han and smiled, "Young man, where is the hometown?"
"Jiangning City."
"What are you doing at home?"
"It's just an ordinary person." Wang Han smiled.
The aunt smiled and said, "Then what are you doing?"
Wang Han took a sip of the soup, "I'll do some small business."
"Hey! What business is it?"
“Funeral Industry!”
The aunt's smile was not as enthusiastic as before, "I did this!"
Many people will subconsciously retreat after hearing this industry, and they always feel that this business is unlucky.
The aunt took her cell phone and sent a message to her daughter, "I asked, the young man looks very energetic and has a sense of justice. He is just a funeral. This kind of small business is unstable, and he doesn't earn much, so he has to do more things.
, Mom will find you a good choice. Last time I found out that your Aunt Liu’s son is a teacher in the institution. He is more than 10,000 yuan a month, and there are five insurances and one fund!"
Putting down the phone, the aunt's eyes turned to the nun.
"Master! Which temple are you from?"
The nun’s smile was very plain, “Yuci’an.”
"Aoao, Master, our family also believes in Buddhism! You said why good people are always unrewarded? My daughter can't get married. She looks for one yellow one and the other one. Why is this!"
The nun smiled and said, "The fate has not come."
"I am in my thirties, and my fate is no longer menopause! Master, can you tell fortunes? Can you help my daughter calculate it!"
"Won't."
The aunt sighed, "There are too few good men now! Master, I can't sleep for a while. Can you show me if I'm stuck with something unclean?"
The nun glanced at the aunt and reached out to take the pulse.
Then he took out the needle capsule and gave the aunt acupuncture.
Not long after, the aunt fell asleep.
As soon as the aunt fell asleep, the carriage became much quieter.
Not long after, we arrived at a new site.
A new person came up and patted the girl with a round face on the shoulder, "This is my place!"
The girl with a round face looked at the nun, and the nun stood up, "I'm here to stand."
After saying that, he glanced at Wang Han and walked towards the flight attendant, "Hello, I want to make up for the ticket, and change it to going to the terminal."
The flight attendant took the machine and checked, "Hello, there is only the station ticket."
"Can!"
The nun came back, and the girl with a round face stood up, "Master, please sit here again. I'm tired of sitting, stand for a while."
"Thanks."
Tai Shu Zangdeng and the nun looked at each other without saying a word.
The car slammed and the sleeping aunt woke up. She took out her cell phone and looked at it and said in surprise.
"Oh! Master, you are really a god! I haven't slept so well for a long time! Master, is this the blessing I have always believed in Buddhism and cultivated?"
The nun just smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
The aunt yawned and rubbed half of her face, and turned on her phone, "Oh! Master, look! My daughter sent me a message! I said that our family is all Buddhist!"
Regardless of whether the nun wants it or not, the aunt raised her phone and clicked on the video for the nun to watch.
"I once said three words and asked the man to spend 180,000 yuan on me..."
The aunt quickly pulled, "Oh, I clicked the wrong video, it's this, you see, my daughter sent it to me! My daughter also believes in Buddhism! Master, is it because my daughter cannot find a partner? "
The nun smiled but said nothing.
The aunt's video was turned to the maximum, "Everyone listen to it, my daughter posted it in the group, and it will be helpful to everyone's practice."
The sound came out of the video.
"I make a wish to the Buddha and wish all my friends in the group happiness and well-being.
The Buddha said that it can only be four days.
I said, then, spring, summer, autumn, winter.
The Buddha said that it was not possible, it could only last for three days.
I said, then yesterday, today, tomorrow.
The Buddha said that it was not possible, it only lasts for two days.
I said, then it's daytime and dark.
The Buddha said that it was not possible, it only lasts for one day.
I said that it’s every day of friends in the group.
Buddha said... I'm giving you a fucking face! It's over, right? Believe it or not, I'll slap you within three days!"
The aunt's face was full of smiles, but when she heard the last telegram sound, she froze and turned off the video in a hurry.
Everyone in the carriage was still listening with their ears at first, but when they heard it, they couldn't help but laughed.
The aunt's face turned red.
"This stinky girl! I always go around in the group. I will definitely talk to her when I go back!"
Night gradually descends.
The girl with a round face pounded her back and the nun stood up, "Girl, thank you, sit down."
The girl hesitated for a moment, and she sat down because her legs hurt so much.
The nun stood against the back of the chair.
Wang Han stood up, "Master, sit here."
"Thank you little donor."
"You are so polite!"
Wang Han took out the lighter and walked towards the smoking area.
The nun turned around and looked at Wang Han's back.
Uncle Tai Zangdeng opened his eyes, "Aren't you going to recognize each other?"
The nun shook her head, "I am already a monk, so I should cut off the mortal world."
"You can't kill this kind of thing."
The nun clasped her hands together and lowered her head and whispered, "I made a great wish in front of the Buddha that I will worship all the Buddhas in the world, and I will be brave enough for my life."
Wang Han gave up his seat and stayed in the smoking area all night.
The next morning.
Pack up and get out of the car.
Walking out of the station entrance, Uncle Taizang passed the electric shock and handed Wang Han a piece of jade Guanyin.
"That nun gave it to you."
Wang Han took it over, "For me? I see you two seem to know each other, who is she?"
"Mencius."
There is a less famous tourist attraction in Dongshan City, and there is a less famous Taoist temple among the tourist attractions.
Qingniu Palace.
There were dozens of passengers scattered on the stone steps that could not be seen at first sight.
Wang Han followed Tai Shuzhan with his bag on his back.
The two of them walked as fast as they flew, and soon soared up in the astonishing eyes of the passengers.
The Qingniu Palace is deserted.
Although there are very few pilgrims, the desk is clean.
There is a small Taoist boy in the main hall looking through the "Lingshu Sutra".
Hearing footsteps, he rubbed his eyes, looked up and saw an old man walking inward.
The little Taoist boy stood up.
"There are incense burning here, the wishes and the wishes are there! The two are..."
“Go to the grave.”
The little Taoist boy looked at the old and young man in a confused look.
The old man walked in front of him wearing a torn cotton jacket and walked straight to the back of the hall. The Taoist boy was stunned again and followed behind him.
There is a cliff behind Qingniu Palace.
I don’t know which senior named Shuwangya.
On the edge of the Cliff, there was a huge bronze giant bull with iron chains as thick as a bowl.
The other end of the chain is a lonely peak on the other side thirty meters away.
The other one was also tied with a giant bronze bull, and the two cows held the iron chains in a winging posture across the abyss.
The lonely peak is thousands of feet tall, and the mountain is steep and cannot be climbed. Only the masters of the Qingniu Palace in the past can pass through this chain.
I don’t know who created the gimmick, saying that it can burn incense and wishes on the other end through the iron chain, which is very effective.
It was popular for a while before, until a Taoist slid into the abyss and completely stopped the project.
Normal people are more or less afraid of heights. Many people will be frightened even when watching videos of foreigners committing suicide at altitudes of hundreds of meters.
Ordinary people here trembled when they looked down, let alone walked over. No one had been able to walk over from Qingniu Palace for many years.
"Two! Don't be stupid!"
When the little Taoist boy saw the two of them coming, he rushed straight to the chain and rushed up to try to stop them.
Unexpectedly, the elderly man wearing a cotton jacket walked onto the iron chain in the garden, and the young one followed closely behind.
The little Taoist boy's heart was raised to his throat.
Glazed at this scene.
Several pilgrims also saw this scene and were shocked.
The sound of the wind whimpered.
The chains sway in the wind.
The two people on the chain were swinging with the wind. The little Taoist boy was so scared that he sat on the ground and shouted, "Master...Master! Come quickly! It's going to be killed!"
Unexpectedly, the two of them walked as fast as they flew. In more than ten seconds, they crossed the abyss and reached the other end of the lonely peak.
A drunk old Taoist walked over and over, "What's wrong?"
The little Taoist boy pointed to the direction of the Gufeng and looked shocked, "Someone! Someone has passed!"
The old Taoist looked at it and his drunkenness disappeared halfway.
"What did they say?"
"They only said they came to visit the grave."
The old Taoist looked shocked, "You stare here, I'll get something! After they come here, let's wait for me!"
There is a small thatched hut on the lonely peak.
Behind the hut, there are several graves.
Uncle Tai hid electricity and entered the hut, "Go and kowtow to your father."
Wang Han walked over there, paused, and knelt down to the grave in front.
The sound of Tai Shu hiding electricity came from the hut, "You can cry at least twice! Let your father know that his son is coming to see him!"
Wang Han thought for a while, "Dad! I'm here to see you!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he cried, he was kicked in the butt. He turned around and saw Uncle Taizhan standing behind him with a scented candle.
"What are you doing?" Wang Han rubbed his butt.
"I cried and the wrong grave! This is my fucking dad!"