Chapter 202： : Jing'an Ancient Temple

Lunch was settled at the Magic City Hilton. When I came to China, of course I had to eat authentic Chinese delicacies.

Located on the 39th floor of the Magic City Hilton, the "Tianfu Building" is the essence of Chinese cuisine. Through the window on the 39th floor, you can watch the historical stories of the Magic City and enjoy the quintessence of Sichuan cuisine brought by the "land of abundance" from the spicy land.

Paris tasted a few mouthfuls and stuck out her tongue. It was numb, spicy, and hissing. How could it not stop the taste.

Especially this drooling chicken was really delicious. Lu Ning was a little dazed as he watched Paris's **** lips being hot and greasy.

I hate it. Paris patted Lu Ning. Didn’t I just look like a lady when I ate it? But it's really delicious, what should I do?

Lu Ning and Paris didn't need to adjust the jet lag at all. The bedroom on the plane was not a decoration. The two had a good rest.

"Lu, in the afternoon, let's go to the Jing'an Temple you just mentioned." During the meal, Paris made her request.

Ok? This is okay, Lu Ning is also more interested in Paris's proposal.

"Grandpa uncle, are you going?"

"Hehe, this is your young business. I won't go. After all, I'm old and unable to keep up with my physical strength. I'll wait for you in the hotel." Old man Wang declined, he is so old, he should be a light bulb.

After eating lunch, the few people rested for half an hour. Then, Lu Ning and Paris, under the **** of a group of bodyguards, went directly to Jing'an Temple.

With a total distance of less than 1 kilometer, Lu Ning and Paris felt that there was no need to take a car, and under the protection of bodyguards, they walked to Jing'an Temple.

Along the way, Lu Ning and others became the objects of curiosity by passers-by. A pair of golden boys and girls, protected by 10 bodyguards, such a battle is not common at this time.

"Hey, hey, take a look at him, twist to a man, how can it be like Jack in "Titanic"."

It didn't take long for Lu Ning to be recognized. Unexpectedly, the whirlwind of "Titanic" had already reached the magic capital. However, sister, you must be watching a pirated DVD. The movie hasn't been released yet.

Lu Ning gave a wry smile, yes, he has to make a lot less money.

"Lu, this is Jing'an Temple? It doesn't feel great." Paris looked at the Jing'an Temple in front of her, feeling that she didn't have the grandeur she imagined.

Lu Ning smiled: "Paris, if you build a church in the center of Manhattan, New York, how big do you think it can be?"

"It's impossible, in the center of Manhattan. That's an inch of gold."

"That's not enough. The place we stand now is equivalent to the center of Manhattan, New York."

"Okay." Paris curled her lips, admitting Lu Ning's statement.

The two walked into the temple under the protection of bodyguards.

"Lu, why is there a charge here? What the **** is buying tickets?"

"The same reason, would you not buy tickets to visit Notre Dame de Paris?" Lu Ning smiled at Paris, but Paris couldn't refute the answer.

"Paris, don't underestimate this place, Jing'an Ancient Temple, the earliest history can be traced back to the ten years of Three Kingdoms Sun Wu Chiwu."

"Wu Chiwu of the Three Kingdoms for ten years? What's the age?" Paris opened her beautiful eyes and blinked at Lu Ning, with a look of incomprehension.

"247 AD." Lu Ning negotiated a time.

"OhmyGod, isn't it more than 1750 years?" Paris is really surprised now, more than 1750 years of history? How long has the United States been founded?

At this moment, Jing'an Temple was completely different in Paris's eyes.

"Paris, God can't control this. Here, you can say Nanmu Amitabha."

"Nan, oh so tired?" Paris learned Lu Ning's Mandarin, but she almost made Lu Ning smile when she said it, okay, don't force it.

At this time, the bodyguard found a monk who was specifically to guide Lu Ning and others, but what everyone did not expect was that the monk spoke very slippery American.

After learning about it, I realized that this monk actually graduated from Fudan University, a serious college student. Well, how difficult is it for college students in China to find employment now?

I asked casually and realized that the salary in Jing'an Temple had reached 20,000 Chinese national currency. Well, the monthly salary of 20,000 in 1999 was definitely a high-paying class.

"Dear donors, welcome to the Jing'an Ancient Temple. The Jing'an Ancient Temple was originally named Hudu Chongxuan Temple. It was renamed Jing'an Temple in the first year of Song Dazhong Xiangfu in 1008 AD." The monk said as he brought Lu Ning and Palli. Si visited the entire temple.

"In the ninth year of Jiading in the Southern Song Dynasty, in 1216 AD, the temple moved from the bank of the Wusong River to the bank of the boiling well in Lupu, which is now Nanjing West Road. It was built earlier than Shanghai."

The monk introduced the history of Jing'an Temple. Although Lu Ning's words have just been bottomed out, Paris is still amazed at hearing. Paris, who has spoken in the United States, has no idea that the history can be so long.

You know, the history of the United States, if studied systematically, can be completely learned in one year. It is too short is directly modern history.

"Dear donors, the front and back towers of Jing'an Ancient Temple, with a construction area of ​​2.2 square meters, are composed of three main buildings: Daxiong Hall, Tianwang Hall, and Sansheng Hall."

"Master, ask, what is Jing'an Temple looking for the most spiritual?"

"The master dare not be a master. Regarding the issue of the donor, the little monk can only say that sincerity is spirit."

The monk's answer taught Lu Ning.

"The donor can also ask for peace with us."

"Thank you, Master."

The crowd continued to walk around: "Dear benefactors, the Great Hall of Great Heroes is in front of you. Donors may wish to ask for some peace, and the little monk will retire first."

Lu Ning and others also saluted the monk.

Lu Ning took Paris into the Daxiong Hall, and Paris followed Lu Ning's movements and bowed down three times.

"Well, I wish Lu Ning and I good health and a safe life."

Paris was chanting in a way that Lu Ning wanted to laugh, but he looked at something wrong, so he resisted it.

"Paris, pray here in my heart. It's like making a birthday wish. If you say it, it won't work." After leaving the Daxiong Hall, Lu Ningcai and Paris said.

"Ah, like that, should I go to worship once?"

Puff, Lu Ning finally couldn't help but laugh. Sometimes, Paris is really cute.

Go to worship again, hehe, if the Buddha knows that there is one more American believer, he will be very pleased.

Stopping Paris, everyone looked around in the temple and left the Jing'an Ancient Temple. It took only half an hour before and after.

Indeed, as Paris said before, Jing'an Temple is indeed a bit smaller.

After turning around the bustling Nanjing Road, Lu Ning and Paris went back to the hotel.