Yu Wenhao listened to her and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are a kind-hearted person, gods and Buddhas will definitely hear your voice, as you wish, as for me, I beseech the North Tang Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty. Ling and the child went well, and beg us to be together forever."
Xu Yi couldn't help but uttered again, "Master, you can't say these things, you have to ask before God, just silently."
There are also rules for worshipping God, don’t you know
Yu Wenhao said indifferently: "What do you know? If you ask for something in your heart, you have to say it out loud, otherwise so many people ask for a wish, and the gods have to guess the minds of the world one by one. Isn't it exhausting? We can't ask for it. Is it easier? It can be considered to save the gods a little trouble."
Xu Yi heard it and felt that it made a lot of sense. However, reason is reason, and rules are rules. After all, this is not a place for reason.
However, he glanced at Yu Wenhao's fist secretly, and it didn't make sense to reason with his father, so it's better to shut up.
All the way up the mountain, the scenery is infinite, and a pair of bi people also attracted the eyes of pilgrims and literati. He waited softly for Yu Wenhao's support.
But Yu Wenhao is obviously not a person who knows how to pity and cherish jade. He is clearly in his early twenties, but he frowned and said: "Auntie, walk carefully, it doesn't matter if you hit me, don't hit my weak lady."
The beauty was startled, the glass heart was broken, she hid her face and wept, and rushed down the mountain.
Yuan Qingling smiled and bent over.
The frolicking, although extremely tired, also reached the top.
A temple was built on the top, and it was the Emperor Yuqing.
There are the most pilgrims here, densely packed and almost impossible to squeeze in. Fortunately, there is Xu Yi. He bought the incense and lit it first, then held the long incense and squeezed it in with a tall body, shouting in his mouth: "Carefully burned by the incense. People, carefully burn people with incense."
When everyone saw this, they were afraid that he would be burnt accidentally, so they immediately retreated, so they were killed by Xu Yi, leading Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qing Ling Man'er inside.
In the temple, the statue of Emperor Yuqing stands in the middle, surrounded by red fences, and there are futons in the temple for pilgrims to kneel down and beg.
Inside the fence, there were incense tables, various tributes filled the table, the incense was constantly on the table, and the staff of the temple kept moving the incense out to keep the incense burner in an unsaturated state.
Yuan Qingling also visited the land of gods and Buddhas in modern times, and it was roughly the same. There were also sesame oil boxes placed on both sides for donations from believers.
Xu Yi took the incense, and then waited until the kneeling man got up, he leaped forward and rolled again, and occupied four seats. He didn't get up, and quickly raised his hand to Yu Wenhao, "Master, come here. , There is a seat."
Yu Wenhao pulled Yuan Qingling and knelt on the futon with a thump, without the arrogance and reservedness of today's prince, please God, in the eyes of the gods, people in the world are the same, regardless of their status.
Yuwen Hao said like Hongzhong: "I beg Yuqing Emperor to protect my wife and children, and I will stay with my wife forever and never be separated."
After speaking, he kowtowed his head, ignoring everyone's gaze.
Xu Yi felt that he was rude, and subconsciously avoided some, trying to tell everyone that they didn't go all the way.
Yuan Qingling was very moved. Although this man was amused sometimes, he was straightforward and would do something touching inadvertently.
Yuan Qingling did not say aloud, but silently chanted his prayers, and finally said softly: "The believer hopes to have a chance to see her parents and relatives in this life. Even if we meet, the believer is enough."
After hearing this sentence, Yu Wenhao was very scared, so he continued to add, "Let’s see it together."
Yuan Qingling looked at him sideways, tears in her eyes.
Yu Wenhao also looked at her, "Anyway, you can't leave me in this life."
Yuan Qingling felt his big warm hands come around, wrapped her hands, warm and thick, her chest was full of happiness, and said: "I will not leave you."
"Deal!" Yu Wenhao said suddenly, holding her hand to stand up.
For a while, the couple became the focus. Everyone looked at them with envy and warm eyes, and they also discussed privately, probably saying how loving, happy, and beautiful this couple is.
Asking the gods to come out, they went around the temple a few times, the scenery is very good, but it is true that there are too many people, and it is not quiet anywhere. Yu Wenhao said: "There is a Jinghu Lake behind the Yuqing Temple, let’s Go and see."
Yuan Qingling liked it very much, "Okay, I like the lake in the mountains, it's very quiet and beautiful."
Yu Wenhao said: "But you may not be able to see it, because the place is haunted by clouds all the year round, so few people see it."
"Isn't that the same as Tianchi?"
"Tianchi? What Tianchi?" Yu Wenhao asked as she walked forward holding her hand.
"Well, it's Tianchi, you haven't been to it."
"Then take me there later." Yu Wenhao said smoothly, not thinking about going there, but felt that if she didn't understand anything or place, he would have to add a sentence and they would go together.
Jinghu Lake was just behind the temple, walked about a stick of incense, bypassed a small road, passed a maple leaf forest, and arrived.
The scenery here is beautiful. Maple trees linger around a lake of about 30 or 40 acres. Now it’s autumn, the maple leaves are red, and the lake is hidden under the haunting clouds. The clouds are like a moving piece of Hetian white jade, gelatinous. It seemed to envelope the entire Jinghu Lake, making people feel like a fairyland outside the world. I don’t know where to go through the place where the clouds and mist linger
Yuan Qingling stood on the edge of the cliff and took a few deep breaths before hiding his admiration for nature in his heart. He exclaimed, "It's so beautiful. If I could live here for a few days or years, that would be great. what."
Yu Wenhao has been here. Although he feels beautiful, he is very disappointed when he sees Jinghu Lake not open. "If you can see Jinghu Lake open, that would be a good sign."
Yuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, I don't know what the scenery of Jinghu Lake is?"
It is clearly windy, but the clouds and fog that have condensed on Jinghu Lake will not dissipate. As soon as the wind blows, the clouds and fog are folded like white satin. You can only vaguely see the blue lake from the side, like It is a piece of jasper placed on this sacred mountain, which makes people yearn for.
"Lord, madam, look, is there a small boat in Jinghu Lake?" Xu suddenly exclaimed with a sharp eye.
The two looked intently, and they seemed to see something pushed aside the clouds and mist, and then looked closely, it turned out to be a small boat.
"Oh my God, someone is boating on the lake!" Yuan Qingling exclaimed, rubbing her eyes, trying to see as clearly as possible who it was, but the figure was always shrouded in clouds, just can't see clearly.
Yu Wenhao also kept watching, but saw that the small boat did not come out, instead it swung in the middle, gradually disappearing.
He was very disappointed, but then he said: "They can go down, and we can go down, let's go back and ask the Taoist to see if we can go down to the lake."
The four hurried back, but they asked the host, but the Taoist smiled and said, "How could someone go down to Jinghu Lake? This is not allowed. Lord, you must have read it wrong. This is absolutely impossible. what."