Tomb-sweeping day.
As usual, the Mo family would go to Tianen Temple to donate money for sesame oil, light the ever-burning lanterns, and pay homage to Mo Jinyu and Mo Jinlan who were buried in the back mountain of Tianen Temple.
It was the first time for Chu Chuyan and Hu Yueru to visit Tianen Temple.
After settling down, the group went to the Daxiong Palace. After kneeling down and worshiping, Mo Chengyue took He Fusheng and Chu Chuyan to the abbot to give a lecture.
Mo Siyu and Mo Xiangyi accompanied Hu Yueru to look around.
Hu Yueru looked at the majestic and majestic temple, stopped in the nine-curved corridor, looked at the free-spirited goldfish in the pool, and raised her hand to caress her chest.
That piercing pain never happened again, even if she faced Mo Chengyue every day, even if she showed her sincerity, there was only joy in her chest and no pain at all.
It turns out that liking someone is like this.
As long as you are with him, as long as you think of him, you will feel that the sky is clear and the air is clear. When you walk in the forest, the air is sweet. Even when you see the fish swimming in the water, you feel that it is good to be alive. As long as you live well, you are the best. significance......
Her lonely and closed heart was completely burned like the Saintess Palace where she was imprisoned in the past.
She met wonderful people, and soon had a family and loved ones she liked, and lived the life her mother wanted her to live.
Hu Yueru raised her hand to touch the longevity lock on her neck, and sprinkled the fish food in her hand on the water.
The little goldfish are scrambling to swim over, snatching the food...
Mo Siyu walked through the corridor, raised his eyes and looked into the distance: "This master is still here to solve the lottery. I heard that it is quite effective. Do you want to draw a lottery?"
"I've come here, of course I'm going." Mo Xiangyi went to pull Hu Yueru: "I heard that you can also get the marriage lottery, sister-in-law, come with me."
When the three of them arrived in front of the master, Mo Siyu took out a lottery from inside, sat down in front of the futon facing the master, and asked, "Master, can you really not see?"
"Of course I really can't see it. Little benefactor, I have been blind for more than ten years." The master laughed: "If you have enlightenment in your heart, you can see all living beings with your mind's eyes. Little benefactor, what are you going to ask?"
Mo Siyu blinked: "Master, can't you figure it out? Can't you figure out what I'm going to ask?"
Mo Xiangyi nudged Mo Siyu lightly with his elbow: "Sister, you are being naughty again."
Hu Yueru pursed her lips and smiled, and sat with Xiangyi on the futon next to Mo Siyu, imitating Xiangyi's way, holding the bamboo tube and shaking it, a bamboo stick fell out from it.
She picked it up, glanced at the engraved writing on it, and held it tightly in her hand.
The master was made difficult by Mo Siyu, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, he still smiled, and spread his hands towards Mo Siyu: "The benefactor will give me the bamboo stick that he drew, and the poor monk will naturally count it out."
Mo Siyu handed over the bamboo sticks in his hands, and said with a smile: "Master, if you are right, I will light another eternal lamp and donate some sesame oil. There is no need to undo it here."
The master rubbed the inscription carved on the bamboo stick with his fingertips, "If the poor monk guessed correctly, the little benefactor should be asking about marriage, right?"
Mo Siyu: "..."
Mo Siyu leaned over to read the handwriting on the signature: "What is written on it?"
The master handed the bamboo sticks in front of her: "If you cultivate for a hundred years, you can cross the same boat, and if you cultivate for a thousand years, you can sleep together."
Mo Siyu: "..."
Mo Siyu was a little unwilling, "This one doesn't count, I take it casually, and I'll shake another one."
As he spoke, he hugged the bamboo tube, shook it again, and dropped a bamboo stick from inside, picked it up quickly, and checked the signature.