Xing'an Temple is located on the outskirts of the capital. It is popular with incense on weekdays and is one of the largest temples in the capital.
There are many gods and Buddhas enshrined in the temple, and there is constant incense all year round. People come to the temple to pray for good luck, ask for illness and eliminate disasters. I don’t know since when, there are rumors among the people that Xing’an Temple is very effective in seeking marriage. If a woman sincerely offers it to her,
With incense, you will definitely find your right husband within a year.
It is precisely for this reason that most of the pilgrims to Xing'an Temple are unmarried young women. Even princesses from the royal family and rich ladies from powerful families in the capital will come here to seek fortune-telling and marriage plans.
The first day of the first lunar month every year is the day of the temple fair in Xing'an Temple. It is also the day with the largest number of pilgrims. If you arrive late, you will have to queue for an hour.
At this moment, the neat team in front of the temple gate suddenly dispersed, and everyone formed a circle, pointing at the few figures inside.
Several young people with obvious extraordinary identities fell to the ground. In front of them were more than a dozen men who looked like guards. Opposite them was a woman. The woman did not carry weapons, but she made the more than ten people opposite her feel like they were in danger.
enemy.
Everyone could see clearly just now that when these young men were tugging at a woman who came out of the temple, the heroine saw injustice and kicked them to the ground with a few kicks. This was the result.
The current stalemate.
A young man got up from the ground, without bothering to brush off the dust on his body, pointed at the tall woman, kicked the guard in front of him, and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there, take them down!
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"Buddhism's pure land, how unworthy is this..."
"They are so bold and reckless, so they are not afraid of the Buddha's punishment!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, we can't afford to offend these people!"
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While everyone was talking in low voices, the guards were already approaching. Tang Yaoyao looked back at Fang Xiaoyue and the strange woman and said, "Stand behind."
When the young master saw the guards drawing their weapons and approaching slowly, he immediately said: "Put your weapons away. If you hurt the beauty, I am the only one asking you!"
He was the one who asked to draw the sword, and he was also the one who asked to put away the weapon. The guards cursed in their hearts, but still sheathed their weapons honestly.
A guard rushed over quickly and flew back even faster.
After Tangning kicked the guard away, she stood in front of Tang Yaoyao and Fang Xiaoyue.
Tang Yaoyao crossed her arms, walked to him, and whispered: "Can you do it?"
Of course, Tang Ning couldn't beat a pair of ten real swords and guns, but if he really wanted to fight, he wouldn't be afraid of ten more Tang Nings. The poison technique taught to him by the old beggar could not only make Xiao Jue suffer from diarrhea.
He glanced at Tang Yaoyao and said, "Stand behind."
"Stop!" Before the guards could move, a voice suddenly came from behind. The young man stepped forward, looked at Tang Ning, and asked, "Master Tang, do you know this girl?"
Tangning frowned at him and asked, "Who are you?"
The young man cupped his hands and said, "My father, Marquis Yanping."
Tangning shook her head: "I don't know."
A look of embarrassment appeared on the young man's face and he said: "Last time at His Royal Highness Prince Kang's banquet, I had a chance meeting with Mr. Tang."
He glanced at Tang Yaoyao, then looked at Tang Ning, and said, "It was a misunderstanding. Since we are Mr. Tang's friends, let's forget about it. We have other things to do, so let's go first..."
Several people walked out of the crowd dejectedly. Tang Yaoyao looked at Tang Ning and asked, "Your friend?"
"Not familiar." Tang Ning shook her head. He did know a lot of people at Prince Kang's banquet, but he really didn't know these few, and they didn't seem to be important people.
The woman in plain clothes behind Tang Yaoyao looked at her, bowed and said, "Thank you very much, young lady and young master, for saving me."
Tang Yaoyao waved his hand and said: "Those guys might not have left yet. Why don't you wait here for a while and go back with us."
The queue returned to normal. Tang Ning originally wanted to wait for them outside, but Tang Yaoyao insisted on dragging him into the queue. He was a married person, so why did he ask for marriage, but considering Tang Yaoyao's temperament, if he left,
From now on, whenever she caused any trouble, Tangning would still stand in front of him.
The people around were still discussing what happened just now.
"The one just now seems to be the youngest son of Marquis Yanping."
"The youngest son of Marquis Changxing and Uncle Yongchuan is also here..."
"These powerful people are really lawless. In the Buddhist holy land, in full view of the public, they are molesting the women of the people. Do they still have the law in their eyes?"
"Hey, you don't know. Now in this court, everyone respects King Kang, and everyone in their family supports King Kang. How can they care about the king's laws..."
Tangning was standing in the queue, so she naturally heard these mixed sounds.
During these days, as King Kang's status in the court increased, the powerful officials of King Kang's family finally felt proud and had less scruples in doing things. Even if something really happened, the officials in the court would give King Kang a
To save face, don’t worry too much.
On the other hand, those who support King Duan and the Tang family are people who keep their tail between their legs. Once they are caught, people who beat the fallen dog will follow one after another.
In this world, whoever is successful is the one who is arrogant. In essence, there is not much difference between King Duan and King Kang.
Somewhere outside the temple, a young man exhaled and said angrily: "I've suffered such a big loss, so let's just forget about it?"
The young master who spoke just now waved his hand and said: "What else can you do? His Highness Prince Kang holds the man named Tang in high regard. It's okay to offend him. If you make His Highness Prince Kang dissatisfied, you will suffer the consequences when you return home."
The young man sighed and said, "It's a pity, that little lady is quite pretty, and you can't find anyone like her in a brothel."
With a smile on his face, the young man looked at the people lining up not far away and said, "Don't you just like the pure? There are not so many here, so why hang yourself on a tree?"
"It sounds like you don't like it. The girls in the brothel are tired of playing with each other. Don't you want to change your taste..."
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"We're here, you go and draw the lottery first." There were many people lining up in front of him, and after finally getting in line, Tang Yaoyao quickly gathered around him and went in.
I don’t know why Fairy Tang was so interested in asking for fortune. When she stepped into the hall, it immediately became quieter. The air was filled with the smell of incense. A young monk stood in front and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, the donor is asking about the future."
, or are you looking for marriage?"
Tang Yaoyao replied before Tang Ning could: "Seeking marriage."
The young monk pointed to the left and said, "Please come here if you want a good marriage."
Several people walked to a lotus tube to draw lots. An old monk looked at them and said, "Please ask the donor to draw a lotus from the tube."
Tang Ning didn't need to ask for marriage, so she made way for Tang Yaoyao and said, "Come on."
Tang Yaoyao waved his hand and said, "You take one first."
Tangning didn't care at all, so she casually smoked one and looked up.
"What a wonderful wife? A beautiful wife from a deity. What more could I ask for?" He looked at the numbers on the lot, looked at the old monk, and asked, "What's the meaning of this lot?"
The old monk was startled, then he clasped his hands and said: "The donor is really blessed. This lot is the king of the lot. The person who wins this lot will be a good couple, a beautiful wife of gods, and they will live together for hundreds of years. There is no need to look for a good match."
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Tang Ning now has a happy life and a happy marriage, so this sign is quite accurate for him.
He took out a piece of silver from his pocket and placed it in the merit box beside him.
"I want to draw too!" Fang Xiaoyue ran forward with some expectation, took out a lotus from the tube, and said: "Guan Guan Jiujiu is in Hezhizhou, a fair lady, a gentleman is so good..., Brother Tangning, this is
What does signing mean?”
"I didn't expect that the little benefactor is also a person with deep blessings." The old monk showed a look of astonishment on his face, and soon returned to normal, saying: "This is the first lot, and it is a very lucky lot. The bird in the spring wood is the right person to pursue.
When a girl is married, she will be married by the old age. If it comes to fate, it will be a rare good match. If it comes to marriage, they will grow old together."
Tang Yaoyao couldn't wait to draw out a lot, looked at it, and asked: "Like a phoenix going to Qin Tower, clouds gathering at Wu Mountain..."
The old monk looked at her and said: "When the phoenix goes to Qin Tower, the beautiful lady has gone, the clouds in Wushan have also gathered, and the girl's lover is about to leave for a long distance. As for marriage, we still have to wait and see."
"What do you mean?" Tang Yaoyao looked at him and asked, "What kind of sign is this?"
The old monk put his hands together and said, "This is the lot."
Tang Yaoyao frowned and said, "I'll smoke another one!"
The old monk shook his head and said: "The female donor didn't know something. When asking for lots, the first lot shall prevail. Any further draws will be meaningless."
When she came out of the temple, Tang Yaoyao's mood was not very high. If she thought about it, Tang Ning herself might not be too happy either.
The number in the lottery tube was only one-tenth of the number, but she won the lottery in one go. Her luck was extraordinary.
Seeing her dejected look, Tang Ning patted her shoulder and comforted her, "You don't have to believe everything the old monk said. If he really understood marriage, he wouldn't be a monk in the temple..."
