Chapter 169 I want to marry Jiangning
He Shang dodged for a while, looked at the kicked calf, and looked at Xie Jingyan speechlessly: "Brother, who are you helping?"
Xie Jingyan stood next to Jiangning, his position was obvious: "What do you think?"
He Shang: "Okay, you guys who value sex over friends, can't I go there? Really, let me be the light bulb between them? Isn't it too immoral?"
He Shang complained, but his body was very honest and walked towards Suitang.
He walked behind Sui Tang and Josen with a stinky face.
Sui Tang felt someone following her, and subconsciously turned her head and met He Shang's unfriendly eyes. She looked away with guilt.
"What are you doing with me?"
He Shang sneered: "You can walk on the road facing the sky, but I can't walk?"
Sui Tang curled his lips: "Why are you so angry about your temper? Who has messed with you?"
He Shang snorted: "Is it a blown up? Is it your illusion? Those who know me say I have a good temper. We have known each other for so long, but you still don't understand me?"
This is true. He Shang usually has a good temper and rarely gets angry. He just doesn’t know why he is very angry recently. Sui Tang pouted: “I know you, but I just don’t quite understand what happened to you recently.”
He Shang looked lazy: "Think about it yourself."
"Ah?" Sui Tang's eyes widened.
He didn't pay attention to Josen, but started to argue with He Shang.
Josen was on the side, and was not angry when he saw that he was ignored, but instead looked at him with a smile.
The group walked to the destination.
There is a plaque on the vermilion front door.
There are three words written on it: Jingxin Temple.
It is the name of this ancient temple.
It was morning, and there were many people coming to this temple to seek talismans.
Most of them are gray-haired elderly people, and a small number of young people of Jiangning and the age of them come to seek peace.
Shen Jinhe rarely comes to temples, and he also feels it is a little fresh for a moment.
He said to Jiangning: "I'll go in first. How about we gather at the door? I promised my brother and bring him a souvenir back."
Jiangning looked at the long red maple road.
In the ancient poem, the sentence "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February" is concrete.
Jiang Ning watched Shen Jinhe walk away. Turning around, he saw that Xie Jingyan, who should have been next to him, was gone.
She looked around and looked around with some confusion.
Wei Jin came to her and said curiously: "Jiang Ning, what are you looking at?"
"Where is Xie Jingyan?" Jiang Ning asked.
Wei Jin was also a little confused: "I don't know, I just seemed to be still there... I should have gone to the maple forest."
He pointed to the opposite of the peace sign.
There is a fiery red maple forest, which is a place for pilgrims to visit here.
Jiang Ning nodded clearly: "Okay."
Wei Jin smiled at Jiang Ning: "Let's go in first?"
Jiangning is no different.
Stepping into the gate, there was a golden Buddha in front of him, staring at all living beings with pity and love.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Jiang Ning folded his hands together and bowed to it.
If there is really a god in the world.
Let everyone around her be happy.
Seeing that Jiang Ning was pious, Wei Jin also bowed and asked in a low voice: "Which side should I pay more attention to?"
Jiang Ning didn't blink and said directly: "Worrying to the north and south is the most effective."
Wei Jin's head was full of questions: "Why? Why do you have to worship the opposite? Is there any explanation?"
Jiang Ning smiled at him: "Because Wei Jin (Wei Jin) was the Southern and Northern Dynasties."
When Wei Jin heard this, he was amused by Jiang Ning and quickly responded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
He identified the south for a moment, and then knelt directly on the ground and worshiped.
Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?"
Wei Jin: "Marriage."
He moved to the north again: "I want to marry Jiangning, please let God do it. Can I give me a chance?"
Today I have a thousand words. I have a drink at home, and I don’t have time to write, so I whine.
(This chapter ends)