When he reached the hillside, Han Muzi's back had a thin layer of sweat.

Although it's a particularly cold winter.

When they came, they also wore hats, scarves and gloves.

When they sat down to rest halfway up the mountain, Xiaoyan and Han Muzi's gloves and hats had been taken off, even the scarf was no exception.

Xiao Yan was so hot that he wanted to take off his coat, but Xiao Su stopped him.

"Don't take it off. You just feel hot, but the temperature is the same this week. If you take off your coat, you may get cold and catch a cold."

Xiao Yan's movement was stopped by him and wrinkled his nose unhappily.

"But it's very hot. How can you solve the heat without taking off your coat?"

Xiao Su took out two towels from his backpack, looked to one side and motioned.

"There's a bathroom over there. Young grandma and Xiaoyan can go inside and dry their sweat, and then have a rest."

Han Mu Ziwei smiled and took the towel from his hand, "thank you."

I have to say that Xiao Su is really considerate. He even thought of these things.

The more you look at it, Han Muzi thinks Xiao Su is a good person.

Xiao Yan is careless. Xiao Su should be able to take good care of her.

It's a pity.

They handled the sweat on their backs. When they came out again, Xiao Su had found hot water waiting for them.

"I don't know what happened to you just now, but I'd better drink some hot water to drive away the cold."

Han Muzi took a deep look at Xiao Su when she received the hot water.

This man is really careful.

"Thank you."

Xiaoyan drank slowly with hot water, looked at the tourists and pilgrims around, and sighed: "I thought I had worked hard enough. I felt so powerful on the road. I didn't expect to find so many people after coming to the hillside. Will there be so many people when we climb the top?"

Han Muzi pursed her lips and smiled, "maybe? After all, there should be many people who sincerely worship God."

After resting for nearly half an hour or so, the three recovered most of their physical strength, and then continued to climb up.

Because she was getting closer to the top of the mountain, Han Muzi felt that her physical strength was consuming faster and faster, and her rest time was long, but her persistence time was very short. She thought that if she was pregnant for a few more months, she would really be unable to climb.

Until around five o'clock in the afternoon, the three finally reached the top of the mountain.

In fact, it didn't have to be so late, but Han Muzi and Xiao Yan were out of strength on the way, so they rested several times. The time of several times was consumed in this way.

"After you go in later, if you don't know how to worship, follow me and don't run around."

Before going in to burn incense, Han Muzi told Xiaoyan nearby.

Many people come to Lingyun mountain to burn incense, but everyone is extremely strict and respected. There is no light smile or anything else on their faces. They are serious and serious.

When Han Muzi arrived, she knelt down and prayed earnestly. Xiaoyan followed her example, pious and serious.

"Have you asked for a sign? Do you know how to ask?"

Xiao Yan nodded subconsciously.

"I know."

When Luo Huimei took her to incense as a child, she would ask for a autograph. Luo Huimei always said what she asked for, and then asked for a autograph.

"That's good."

Han Muzi closed her eyes when she asked for a autograph. The autograph tube shook gently in her hand. After a while, a autograph fell out of the autograph tube as if it had vitality.

Han Muzi picked up the signature and took a look. After remembering the numbers above, he put the signature back into the signature box and worshipped piously.

When it was Xiaoyan's turn, she was a little nervous.

When she heard that Han Muzi was coming, she felt that she had something in her heart and wanted to come with her. She had something in her heart. She knew what it was.

But when she was really asking for a autograph, Xiaoyan thought it was ridiculous. Would the Bodhisattva hear her prayer? no

Will the Bodhisattva help her achieve such an absurd idea?

Plus, she has decided to give him up.

Why did you come here for him?

"Why are you stunned?" Han Muzi saw that Xiaoyan had been standing foolishly, so she stretched out her hand and gently pushed her.

Xiaoyan returned to his senses, so he had to kneel down and worship, and then picked up the sign box.

Don't be ridiculous.

"Xinnv Zhou Xiaoyan..."

Xiaoyan silently recited her name in her heart, but then she didn't know what to say. Her mind and heart were in a mess, shaking the sign.

Brush——

Do not want to this time, but suddenly missed, the signature in the signature box scattered and fell to the ground.

Xiaoyan was surprised, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at what happened in front of him in amazement.

Han Muzi was also startled. She didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly. She quickly knelt down, helped Xiao Yan reinstall the signature, and then gave Xiao Yan a wink.

"Be serious."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xiao Yan repeatedly said sorry for several times. He put down the signature and said goodbye again. He took a deep breath to make his heart clear.

"Xinnv Zhou Xiaoyan..."

Dozens of seconds later, a sign landed.

Xiao Yan picked up the number and wrote it down. Then he got up and left the sign box to others.

Out of the hall, Han Muzi gave her a worried look.

"What's the matter with you? You're restless?"

"I'm fine. Just now I suddenly shook my hand..."

Han Muzi pursed her thin lips, looked at her slightly pale face, and didn't ask again.

Everyone's heart has some little secrets that they don't want to know. Everyone is the same. Why should she ask the bottom?

The person who released the signature was an old monk, wearing a monk's robe and looking like an expert.

Han Muzi reported his signature first.

The old monk took the understanding sign for her and looked deeply before he said.

"Benefactor, this is a sign. If you have a heart, you can solve the request."

Hearing this, Han Muzi's eyes lit up. She smiled and bowed to the old monk: "thank you, master."

"Benefactor?"

The old monk put his eyes aside and looked uneasy on Xiaoyan.

Xiao Yan regained his consciousness, opened his lip flap, and then said his signature.

Her sign seems... Not very good.

Sure enough, after the old monk found a signature for her, his voice became heavy for a few minutes.

"This signature..."

Xiao Yan bit her lower lip. Her signature was the next one.

The old monk suddenly changed his mind, "benefactor, don't worry too much. It's man-made. Man will conquer heaven."

Xiaoyan felt a little sad that the old monk comforted her, but she still lived up to the kindness of others. She reluctantly smiled and bowed to the old monk: "thank you, master. I will remember these words."

Man can conquer nature.

This sentence, Xiaoyan always believed that as long as he insisted on what he thought, he would succeed one day.

But in some things, but not necessarily.