Chapter 79: Trouble
As a prestigious temple in the capital, the incense of Wuchan Temple is particularly strong, and its status in the hearts of the people is also very high. There is an endless stream of people going to the temple to burn incense every day.
Every once in a while, Wuchan Temple will hold a Buddha bathing event.
The so-called Buddha Bathing Ceremony is to move a golden Buddha out of the temple, put it on a boat, moor it to Huailan Lake, and take a shower in the lake water.
It is said that the water in which the Golden Buddha bathed was stained with the aura of the Buddha. If it had not been protected by the government, and the temple said that the water with the aura of the Buddha should not be stolen, otherwise disaster would have occurred. I am afraid that this quiet lake would have been scooped dry long ago.
When Zhang Yunwu arrived at Huailan Lake, many people had gathered around the lake.
Some people hold lotus lanterns or incense candles and look forward to it, while some people sit quietly on the shore, put their hands together, and recite piously and silently. There are also some women from wealthy families who throw the sachets and colorful silks they made into the lake, waiting for the arrival of the boat carrying the Golden Buddha of Wuzen Temple, so as to be imbued with the spiritual energy of the Buddha.
There are also many children running around and playing.
Zhang Yue'er was riding on Zhang Yunwu's neck, eating the gluttonous food Jiang Qing bought for her, and watching excitedly.
Zhang Yunwu learned that there were special prayer lamps made by Wuchan Temple for sale nearby. It was said that placing them in the lake bathed by the golden Buddha to pray for blessings was quite effective, so he took his daughter to buy lamps and bought eight lamps in a row. .
In addition to buying one for my mother, I also bought it for Wen Zhaodi, her daughter, and Jiang Shouzhong.
Towards the end of Xu Shi, there was a commotion in the distance.
The golden Buddha appears.
Zhang Yunwu was quite far away, and could vaguely see three boats floating slowly towards them. On both sides of the boats stood monks in yellow cassocks, holding incense burners, with solemn faces, chanting Buddhist scriptures.
On the ship in the middle is a golden Buddha about two meters high.
The golden light of the Buddha statue reflects the moonlight and lights, making it especially sacred.
I don’t know what technique was used. On both sides of the cabin, wisps of lake water flew up into the air and intertwined with each other, falling on the head of the golden Buddha, creating circles of ripples. Then it fell along the golden body and flowed back into the lake with the mechanism dug by the boat.
The lingering smoke from the boat, intertwined with the thin mist in the night sky, creates a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.
The little girl watched intently.
I didn’t even know that the candied haws in my hand was stuck to my father’s hair.
"Cousin, I have a few friends over there, so I won't accompany you. If you try to get as close as possible, you might still be able to hear the sound of Master Du'e chanting sutras."
Estimating the contents of the Tremella Lotus Seed Soup The effects of the medicine were about to take effect, so Jiang Qing found an excuse to say goodbye to Zhang Yunwu.
Zhang Yunwu nodded without thinking much and asked the other party to pay attention to safety.
After thoughtfully buying a pack of candied fruits for Xiao Yue'er, Jiang Qingcai waved goodbye, looking at the figures of father and daughter, with raised lips.
"Cousin, I will take good care of my sister-in-law."
Unconsciously, little crystal snowflakes began to float in the sky.
The golden Buddha on the boat is even more compassionate.
The sandalwood smoke curls up and the fragrance flows all the way.
As the ship continues to descend, the prayer lamps on the lake are lit up one after another, and the small light spots are connected together, like stars, contrasting with the Milky Way in the sky.
On the faint water waves, haloes of light float in the wind and flow with the water.
Zhang Yunwu looked at this beautiful scene and felt a little regretful that his wife was not around.
The scene of the family by the lake must be very warm.
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After finishing her housework, Wen Zhaodi mixed the boiled hot water into a wooden bucket as usual, took off her clothes, and bathed in her plump and delicate body.
Wen Zhaodi is not ugly, but she is far from beautiful.
I can only say delicate.
The skin is not as white as many women.
Especially after being kicked out of the house by her ex-husband and his wife, in order to take care of her daughter, a lot of menial work was unavoidable, which made it even more difficult to maintain her.
The reason why she can be called the "Dongping Street Shuangjiao" together with the fierce widow in the steamed bun shop is that in addition to her gentle personality and plump figure, it is more about the gentleness that overflows from her bones. Wife style.
For some men who like married women, this is undoubtedly very attractive.
Therefore, after marrying Zhang Yunwu, many men in the neighborhood could not help but be jealous of this big boss. With the help of some talkative women, some secret rumors naturally started.
During the period when she lived alone with her daughter, it was not impossible that other men wanted to take her as a concubine.
There are also wealthy businessmen from well-off families.
But Wen Zhaodi refused.
She knew very well why these people wanted to marry her. If she was alone, it would be good to marry a rich man.
After all, the extravagant hope for love when I was young has long been extinguished.
But she has to think about her daughter.
She didn’t want Yue’er to follow in her footsteps.
Among these people, only Zhang Yunwu treats Yue'er sincerely, and only the mother-in-law truly loves this little granddaughter.
I am very happy to have such a family.
In the eyes of others, Zhang Yunwu is very uninteresting, boring and boring. But in her heart, she is the luckiest woman. A slight splashing sound continued to sound in the house.
The crystal warm water drops slid over the woman's convex and concave body, steaming out a faint crimson color.
Whether it was because the bath water was a little hot today, Wen Zhaodi felt a little warm. As time passed slowly, this heat spread to every part of the body.
Every time she brushed it with a towel, there was a strange feeling in her body.
Unknowingly, the woman who was in a daze narrowed her phoenix eyes with soft water color, and made some sounds from her lips...
Crack!
Suddenly, something seemed to fall to the ground and made a sudden sound.
Wen Zhaodi suddenly woke up.
Seeing the position where her hand was touching, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, she cursed in a low voice, and then tentatively called out, "Brother Wu?"
No one responded.
Wen Zhaodi frowned, hesitated, pulled the dry towel on the screen and wiped her body casually, put on her coat, grabbed the hem of her clothes with one hand, and walked out of the house with her shoes on.
Leaving the steaming cabin, a chill crept up my delicate body.
The woman shuddered.
At the same time, the heat in the body became more and more surging, and the brain also became a little hazy.
Wen Zhaodi shook her head vigorously, glanced at the living room, but saw no one. Then she went to the hut where her mother-in-law slept, only to find that a medicine bowl on the table beside the bed had fallen to the ground.
The woman thought it fell because she didn't put it properly before, and she was a little annoyed.
Suppressing her discomfort, Wen Zhaodi took a broom and dustpan and carefully cleaned up the broken medicine bowl.
Just as she turned around, a thin hand suddenly grabbed her clothes!
Wow!
The woman was startled, and the dustpan fell to the ground, with broken pieces of the porcelain bowl scattered out. " Go...go..."
"Mother-in-law!"
Wen Zhaodi held the old man's hand, at a loss, "Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
The heat in the body began to pile up like a wave.
The woman’s face looked like it was smeared with rouge, and even her trembling voice when she spoke was somewhat unintentionally charming.
"Go...go..."
The old man shouted over and over again, his voice was very weak.
Wen Zhaodi wanted to go out and call Dr. Zhao who was not far down the street, but at this moment her body began to feel weak, her legs were like cotton and it was difficult to even stand... The coat she was wearing also slipped down, revealing her seductive clothes. human body.
"Cousin?"
Suddenly, Jiang Qing's voice sounded outside.
The anxious woman suddenly felt happy.
When he was about to speak, he accidentally stepped on a piece of broken porcelain scattered around. Pain suddenly shot through the soles of her feet, making the woman's hazy consciousness clear up a lot.
Wen Zhaodi is not a silly person.
When I was a concubine in a wealthy family, if I hadn't been more careful, I would have been bullied and suppressed by the wealthy woman to death.
The abnormality in her body finally made her realize that something was wrong.
And if Jiang Qing and her husband came back together, their daughter's lively temperament would definitely run into the house first and scream.
But she did not hear the voices of her husband and daughter.
Obviously Jiang Qing is the only one.
What is the other party doing here alone at this time?
Remembering that before the other party left, he specifically asked her to drink the Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup. A terrible thought came to the woman's mind, accompanied by a bone-chilling chill.
“Cousin sister-in-law?”
Jiang Qing is still shouting.
Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Wen Zhaodi didn't know where she got the strength. She endured the pain in her soles and rushed over to close the door of the hut and insert the wooden pin.
"Cousin, are you okay?"
The man stood in front of the door.
Wen Zhaodiping gasped and tried to make his voice sound normal, "I'm wiping my mother-in-law. Don't come in yet. Where is Brother Wu?"
(End of Chapter)