"Dahai, I met someone at Zhengda International today." Wang Hongmei couldn't help but said.
"Who did you meet?" Luo Hai asked casually.
Wang Hongmei explained in detail what she had seen and heard about. Luo Hai frowned slightly after listening: "Impossible, the smallest house in Jinguan City has an area of more than 80
Square meter, the market price is nearly two million, how could he afford it? I guess he was driving his boss's car to help run errands."
When Wang Hongmei heard her husband say the same thing, she felt much relieved: "It's the same as what I thought, I guess that's the case." After saying that, she got up and walked towards the kitchen.
Luo Hai said from behind: "The unit issued two tickets to Cicada Temple. If you don't use them, it will be wasted. You and Xiaobing have time to go for a walk and breathe fresh air."
"Got it." Wang Hongmei replied in the kitchen.
In the next two days, the furniture Xue Chen ordered in the furniture mall was shipped to Jinguan City one by one. The originally empty house was quickly filled. He hired two more hourly workers to clean the entire house.
Finally it feels like home.
Wang Dong also hurriedly followed, and when everything was tidied up, he sat comfortably on the leather sofa, looked at the decorated living room, and praised: "No wonder you spent more than 600,000, you spent the money well.
It’s indeed different, it looks like it’s upscale, and by the way, you really don’t plan to move in now.”
"I only come here to stay for one night occasionally. I don't plan to move here completely yet. Although the furniture is complete, there are a lot of things missing. I haven't even bought pots and pans. It will be very inconvenient to move here. We will wait until we buy more.
." Xue Chen walked out of the bathroom and sat next to Wang Dong.
"Hey, I think what we need most is a hostess, Lao Xue, am I right?" Wang Dong said with a smile.
Xue Chen smiled and shook his head, but did not answer the question, "I plan to go to Cicada Temple this weekend, will you go?"
"Okay, don't mention it. I've been very busy during this period. Finally, I have some time. It's time to go out for a walk and relax." Wang Dong immediately agreed happily.
Wang Dong also called Yang Guang and planned to ask Yang Guang and Zhao Lili to go together, but Yang Guang was busy and couldn't get away, so he had to give up.
Cicada Temple is located on a mountain more than 20 miles south of Haicheng City. Few people know the official name of the mountain where it is located. Most people call it Temple Mountain.
Because it is midsummer, it is very suitable for going out and playing, and the weather is also very good on the weekend, so there are many people going up the mountain, men and women, old and young, calling friends, and laughing all the way.
"No, Lao Xue, take a rest, my legs are going to break from exhaustion." After climbing halfway up the mountain, Wang Dong put his hands on his knees and said breathlessly.
"good."
Xue Chen responded, stopped, leaned on the iron railing on the side, and looked at the Cicada Temple not far from the top of the mountain, feeling a little worried.
He absorbed the spiritual energy from the five God of Wealth statues at Zhengda International. However, it is not clear whether the reason is really as he suspected. It is because he was worshiped that the spiritual energy was born. It is also unclear whether the Buddha statues in the temple are real.
The existence of spiritual energy is also unknown.
After resting for a while, the two climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath, bought two tickets for 100 yuan, and entered the gate of Cicada Temple.
Xue Chen had been to Cicada Temple when he was in college. That time he came with his ex-girlfriend Luo Bing. Two or three years later, Cicada Temple is still there, with tranquility in the silence and the tranquility of ancient Buddhist scriptures.
Standing here quietly, but the beauty was no longer around, he suddenly felt that things were right and people were different, and he couldn't help but sigh.
But soon, he calmed down. This time he came to Cicada Temple not to see things and miss people, but because he had important things to do.
"Dongzi, let's go to the Heavenly King's Palace."
Cicada Temple can only be regarded as a small temple. In addition to the mountain gate and bell tower and drum tower, there are only three halls: Tianwang Hall, Daxiong Hall and Luohan Hall.
When the two walked into the Heavenly King's Hall, they first saw the Maitreya Buddha facing the door of the hall. He was sitting on the Buddhist altar with a big smile and a big belly, smiling at the guests from all over the world. On the left and right sides, there were two majestic faces.
The Buddha statues are none other than the Four Heavenly Kings.
Fatty Wang walked forward carelessly, knelt on the futon with a bang, bowed several times, and hummed in a low voice: "Grandpa Buddha, please bless me to keep my business prosperous and find a confidante as soon as possible..."
Xue Chen walked unhurriedly to the side and came to the statue of King Chiguo, one of the Four Heavenly Kings. The statue was about two meters above the ground, but Xue Chen could still reach out and touch it.
He glanced around the hall and saw that there was only one monk standing next to the Maitreya Buddha. He was holding a red merit box and asking Wang Pang for incense and money. Taking this opportunity, he quickly raised his hand and touched the base of the statue of King Chiguo.
parts.
The moment he touched the statue of King Chiguo, Xue Chen's expression changed three times leisurely. After two or three seconds, he slowly withdrew his hand and said to himself with some surprise: "How could this be?
?”
Fatty Wang donated 20 yuan for incense. When he turned around, he saw Xue Chen standing there with an uncomfortable look on his face. He immediately came over and asked with concern: "Old Xue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"I'm fine." Xue Chen waved his hand, frowned, and after taking a long breath, he looked up at the statue of the King of Heaven.
The result he got after just touching it made him surprised and happy. What he was happy about was that there was indeed spiritual energy in the statue of Lord Dhrita, and it was very thick. It was ten times more than the spiritual energy in the five statues of the God of Wealth of Zhengda International combined.
Times!
What is shocking is that he failed. Ancient jade was not able to absorb the spiritual energy in the statue of the king, not even a trace!
He felt that the spiritual energy in the statue of the Heavenly King was very thick and steady, like an indestructible rock pressing down on it, preventing him from pulling on it and unable to be absorbed by the ancient jade.
"Dongzi, let's go to the Main Hall." Xue Chen took the lead in walking out of the Heavenly King's Hall and walked towards the depths of Cicada Temple, heading straight to the Main Hall.
The main hall of the temple is the main hall of the temple, and it is also the largest shop in the entire temple. There are obviously more tourists in the hall. There are two monks standing three meters high, and the whole body is painted with gold paint. It looks peaceful but reveals the majesty of Sakyamuni.
Two sides of the Nifo Buddha statue.
Xue Chen saw tourists who wanted to take photos of the Sakyamuni Buddha up close, but they were stopped by the monks on both sides. Obviously, they were not allowed to touch it with their hands.
He thought for a while, walked up and chatted with one of the monks, intending to donate a thousand yuan in incense money just to touch the big Buddha statue, but the monk sternly refused, so he had to withdraw.
Fatty Wang went to worship the Big Buddha again and donated 100 yuan for incense. When he came back, he asked Xue Chen if he wanted to go and worship for peace.
"Dongzi, do me a favor." Xue Chen looked at Wang Dong and said.
"Old Xue, no problem. What are you doing? Tell me. Have you fallen in love with a little girl who came to play and want me to help you?" Wang Dong smiled.
"No." Xue Chen shook his head, then pointed to the two monks next to the Buddha statue, "Have you seen those two monks..."
Wang Dong's expression suddenly changed, he took two steps back and looked at Xue Chen in shock: "Old Xue, you... you are so good at it, I really didn't expect it..."
Xue Chen glared: "Stop talking nonsense and listen to me. You go over and help me attract the attention of these two monks. It only takes ten seconds. Don't ask me why I do this..."
Wang Dong looked at Xue Chen with strange eyes, a very embarrassed look on his face, but after thinking for a while, he slapped his thigh and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I will risk my life for you, brother, look at me.
"
The two people came to a place two or three meters away from the Sakyamuni Buddha statue. Wang Dong winked at Xue Chen and walked forward alone. The monk on the side immediately stopped Wang Dong: "Donor, please don't come any closer.
"
Wang Dong glanced at the monk, suddenly burped, his eyes turned white, and then he fell to the ground, covering his chest with one hand and rolling around, while making a painful groaning sound.
The monk in front of him was startled, and another monk also ran over. Several tourists gathered around him and squatted down to ask Wang Dong if he was ill.
Xue Chen took advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by Wang Dong, and came to the side of the Sakyamuni statue in a few steps. He raised his hand high and placed it at the foot of the statue. He held it for two seconds before taking it away.
open.
Wang Dong glanced at Xue Chen and walked away from the Buddha statue, and gave him a thumbs-up gesture. Then he sat up, wiped the spit from the corner of his mouth, sniffed, scratched his head, and stiffened.
Scalp, very embarrassed, said: "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. It's an old problem and it goes away as quickly as it comes. Thank you, thank you. Let's go."
After saying that, he got up from the ground, bowed his waist repeatedly, clasped his fists and thanked the tourists and two monks around him, and then walked away and returned to Xue Chen, and said excitedly: "Old Xue, what on earth are you going to do?
, it’s mysterious, the Buddha statue is not a big girl, why are you touching it?”
"Don't ask me about this. Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a big dinner later." Xue Chen patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and sighed in his heart. There is indeed spiritual energy in this statue of Sakyamuni.
, and it is more powerful than the spiritual energy in the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings. It can be said to be the difference between a rock and a hill. He can't even move a rock, let alone a hill.
This feeling was very unpleasant, as if there was a mountain of gold and silver in front of him, with a huge opportunity to make a fortune, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the mountain of gold and silver, so he could only stare at it, which was too frustrating and depressing.
"Let's go to Luohan Hall."
Two of the three main halls have been visited, and only the last Luohan Hall is left. (To be continued)