Chapter 703 (1/2)

Shen Miao waved his hand. He felt that the dream was strange, and with a little unknown shame and indignation, he said nothing at all. After finishing the meal, she goes out of the door. They all wait for Luo Xueyan in the hall. To Shen Miao's surprise, Shen Qiu and Luo Ling are also there.

Luo Xueyan said: ”since it is Shangxiang, the younger generation will go together and ask for the blessing of Buddha.”

Shen channel: ”then I will go with you.”

”What are you going to?” Luo Xueyan hates him not to understand the look, way: ”you don't go.”

Shen Qiu wonders why his father can't go, but Shen Miao knows clearly that Luo Xueyan doesn't just want her and LuoTan to throw a red rope, but also wants Shen Qiu and Luo Ling to throw them. After all, Shen Qiu and Luo Ling are old enough to get married. But Isn't it for women to throw the knot tree? If you want to hang it up, will Shen Qiu and Luo Ling become two broken sleeves in the future? Shen Miao can't help but fight a cold war.

There was no delay, and the crowd soon set out on their way. Putuo temple is still a little far away from Shen's house. We set out in the morning, and when we get there, it's almost noon. Along the way, LuoTan was in high spirits and asked Luo Xueyan whether Putuo temple was really so magical.

And Luo Xueyan said, as expected, the beginning of the story led to the ”tie tree.”. After hearing the news of the tie tree, Luo Tan thought it was very interesting and said, ”it's similar to a custom in our little spring city, but since Putuo temple is a famous temple, it should be very effective.” She shook Shen Miao's arm: ”little cousin, how about throwing red rope?”

”Aren't you in a hurry to get married?” Shen Miao squints at her.

Luo Tan gently coughed twice: ”even so, do as the Romans do.”

Luo Xueyan also said: ”Jiaojiao, tan'er, when you get to Putuo temple, you two will throw red rope together. No matter whether you marry or not, you can get a good prize.”

Luo Tan was excited to answer. Shen Miao knew her mother's plan, but she had to obey.

However, they are on the way. This is an ancient temple which has existed for hundreds of years in the Ming and Qi dynasties. In one of the Zen rooms, there is a Buddhist monk who is over the age of 70.

This monk's benevolent life is really like the disciples under the Buddha's seat. He wears a red cassock and twists a string of Buddhist beads one by one. The young monk next to him asked, ”master, we have been waiting here for several days. Will the predestined people really come?”

”I have been waiting here for many days just to wait for her arrival.” The old monk said lightly.

”But it's been a long time.” The little monk was only about a teenager. When was he young and curious, he said quickly, ”when will he come?”

The old monk did not say anything, but quietly turned the bead in his hand. Suddenly, he stopped turning the bead and stroked a round bead repeatedly between his fingers.

After a while, the old monk was smiling.