Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 994: Most!Pleading!
"Nervous..." Wang Yin gave her a white look, and walked outside.

Cheng Lingxue looked at Wang Yin's back with bright eyes, with a nympho look on her face: Wow!Brother Yin is even more handsome after changing into Tang costumes!

Thinking of this, Cheng Lingxue's face turned even redder, and he quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Wang Yin, walking side by side with him.

The location of the temple fair was not far from the General's Mansion, and the two arrived in a short while.

"It's quite lively." Looking at the pedestrians coming and going at the temple fair, Wang Yin said with emotion in his heart.

Although it was only at the fringe of the temple fair, there were obviously more people than usual, and there were all kinds of miscellaneous goods on the stalls on both sides. Wang Yin, with a relaxed attitude, cheerfully joined in the fun.

"Brother Yin, there are jugglers over there, let's go and see." After Cheng Lingxue finished speaking, he took Wang Yin's arm and ran forward.

"Girl, take it easy." Wang Yin said helplessly, "Since you are here to play, you have to play slowly, what are you doing so fast?"

During the conversation, the two had already come to the front, and when they saw the performance inside clearly, Wang Yin immediately rolled his eyes: a big stone was broken on his chest. . . .

"Everyone, don't miss it when you pass by," a man wearing bunts and holding a hammer yelled, "Passing by in Guidi with nothing long, I will show you a unique skill passed down from one's ancestors..."

The man was shouting vigorously, and the onlookers stared attentively with big eyes, shouting "Hello" from time to time.

"It's all fake, what's so interesting about it." Wang Yin complained to Cheng Lingxue, who was watching with gusto.

"Whether it's true or not, just watch the excitement." Cheng Lingxue said without turning her head.

"You won~" Wang Yin said helplessly.

During the speech, the man's sledgehammer had already been smashed down, and the stone on the chest of the person lying below was shattered without accident, and there was another burst of applause from the crowd.

"According to the procedure, the next step is to swallow the sword and then sell the medicine..." Wang Yin muttered quietly.

Sure enough, as Wang Yin expected, after those little tricks such as swallowing a sword, the man who was carrying the hammer hit a few times with a gong: "To tell you the truth, the reason why we are so powerful is that It is because of eating the ancestral..."

Seeing this, Wang Yin said with emotion: Sure enough, what modern people play is what the ancestors played. . .

"Brother Yin, let's go look elsewhere." Seeing that they started selling medicine, Cheng Lingxue suddenly felt bored and pulled Wang Yin to the side.

The two came to a ring booth, and Wang Yin looked at the small handicrafts on display, and a few brats were gesturing with the rings in their hands.

"Brother Yin, let's play this." Cheng Lingxue said happily.

"Didn't you notice it usually? Your hobbies are really wide-ranging. You can have fun playing anything..." Wang Yin complained.

"Here you are." Cheng Lingxue bought the rings and handed some to Wang Yin, then took out one and began to gesture.

It's just that she was muttering in her heart: It's not because I have you by my side that I am having fun. . .

Cheng Lingxue lost ten laps, but in the end she only caught one little thing. She immediately pouted with an unhappy face, and reached out to poke Wang Yin: "It's your turn, Brother Yin, come on, try to get the biggest one."

Wang Yin rubbed his nose and thought: It's not easy for a small business, so don't cheat people. . .

Immediately, Wang Yin deliberately threw it in a wrong direction, and finally only caught a small wooden doll. Wang Yin held it in his hand and looked at it: tsk tsk, it's ugly enough. . .

Along the way, Cheng Lingxue wanted to go up and play with anything interesting she saw, so Wang Yin could only play with her.In this way, the two played while strolling, and slowly came to a temple.

The people coming and going in front of the temple seemed to be popular, but there were many poor people besides the rich among the pilgrims, which surprised Wang Yin.

"Brother Yin, let's go burn the incense sticks." Cheng Lingxue said in his mouth, and he was already taking steps to pull Wang Yin towards the temple.

The temple doesn't look very old, probably not long after it was established, there are some trees that Wang Yin can't name, but they are all bare now.From time to time, a few sad-faced pilgrims entered a large hall, and after a while they came out with happy faces. Wang Yin observed it, and found that most of them were poor people.

Cheng Lingxue dragged Wang Yin into a large hall, walked straight to the lottery barrel, knelt down on the futon with both hands holding the lottery barrel, and begged for the lottery devoutly.

Wang Yin was naturally not interested in asking for a lottery, but seeing Cheng Lingxue liked it, he didn't bother her, and looked around by himself.

Next to him, a middle-aged monk in his forties was sitting at a table in cassock. He was unwrapping a lottery for a pilgrim. Fascinated, he nodded from time to time with an excited look on his face.

Seeing this, Wang Yin walked over curiously, wanting to hear what the monk was fooling about, or to discuss with him, so as to upgrade his fooling skills. . .

"Amitabha, is the benefactor here to ask for a fortune teller?" The monk asked Wang Yin, calling the Buddha's name.

"That's right." Wang Yin said with a smile, "I hope Master can help me clear up some doubts."

"If the benefactor doesn't ask for a lottery, why ask for a hexagram." The monk looked at Wang Yin and said indifferently.

"Master's words are wrong." Wang Yin shook his head: "All living beings are equal in front of the Buddha, and there is a lottery in his heart, so why stick to formalities?"

The monk almost slapped the table and scolded his mother when he heard the words: Ma De!Are you here to mess things up? !
Fortunately, at this time Cheng Lingxue came over with a lottery and relieved the monk.

"Brother Yin, don't mess around with Buddhism." Cheng Lingxue said to Wang Yin in a low voice, and then respectfully presented the lottery with both hands: "Master, please help me untie the lottery."

"I don't know what the benefactor wants to ask?" The monk glanced at the words on the signature, looked at Cheng Lingxue and asked.

Hearing the monk's question, Cheng Lingxue blushed, and then pushed Wang Yin: "Brother Yin, you go out first..."

Seeing this, Wang Yin shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the hall.

"Master, I want to ask about marriage..." Cheng Lingxue said with a blushing face after seeing Wang Yin leave.Wang Yin had nothing to do so he wandered around the area. When he saw someone burning incense in the main hall next to him, he walked over curiously.

Wang Yin stood outside the hall and looked in, only to see a pilgrim who was clearly dressed as a poor man was kneeling on the futon and worshiping the Buddha statue devoutly, saying something like 'Pray for the blessing of the Buddha'. Then he stood up and walked to a box next to him, carefully took out a dirty purse close to his body, and put all the money in it.

Seeing this, Wang Yin frowned, but he didn't try to stop him.

"Brother Yin." At this moment, Cheng Lingxue came over with a happy face, patted him and said, "I'm going to worship Buddha in the main hall over there, you wait for me here for a while."

Wang Yin looked in the direction she pointed, and saw that it was a hall that was obviously several sizes smaller, and there was not even a sign on it.

"Okay, you go." Wang Yin saw that he was in such high spirits and he didn't want to disturb her, so he let her go.

Seeing the flourishing incense and people coming and going in the temple, Wang Yin couldn't help but frowned when he remembered what Yuan Tiangang said before: Whether it was the influence of "Journey to the West" is not clear now, but it seems that Buddhism in Tang Dynasty seems to be somewhat Overly popular. . .

At this moment, a woman led a child out of the hall diagonally across, and said to everyone, "It's so effective! Master is so effective!"

"Ma'am, what's the matter with the master's effect you just mentioned?" Seeing this, Wang Yin walked over and asked curiously.

"Xiao Langjun, you don't know, my little tiger didn't know what disease he had before, and he was unconscious all the time. After seeing many doctors, he couldn't cure him." The aunt said excitedly: "Later, I heard that the master in this temple is very effective. , so I came here with the idea of ​​giving it a try, but the master read the scriptures and did the practice, and my little tiger woke up!"

Wang Yin frowned when he heard the words: Why does it sound so like the tricks used by charlatans. . .

Immediately Wang Yin looked at the little boy named Xiaohu, and saw that he had a sickly pale face, his legs were a little weak standing there, and his lips were slightly purple, which seemed more like a symptom of poisoning.

After the aunt finished speaking, she took the child and left. Wang Yinze looked at the temple again, and felt that the monks here might not be so serious. . .

After Wang Yin waited there for a while, he found that Cheng Lingxue hadn't come out yet, and immediately frowned: It doesn't take so long to pray to the Buddha, right?
Thinking of this, Wang Yin walked towards the main hall that Cheng Lingxue entered just now. After opening the door, he found that the hall was empty. Where was Cheng Lingxue's shadow?
"Lingxue? Lingxue?!" Wang Yin yelled at the top of his voice, but Cheng Lingxue didn't reply.

"This is wrong!" Wang Yin's heart suddenly jumped.

"Amitabha." At this time, a young monk came in from the outside: "Almsgiver, an important place in Buddhism, please don't make any noise."

"Little monk, let me ask you, where is the woman who came here to worship Buddha just now?" Wang Yin asked after seeing this.

"Back to the benefactor, the little monk saw a young female benefactor coming out of here before and then left." The little monk replied: "As for whether it is the person the benefactor said, I don't know."

After the little monk finished speaking, he walked into the hall, tidied up the futon and the incense ash in the incense burner, and ignored Wang Yin.

"If Ling Xue leaves, it's impossible not to tell me..." Wang Yin pondered for a moment, then looked at the surrounding scene: "There is definitely something wrong with this temple..."

Thinking of this, Wang Yin turned to a corner, looked around for no one, then jumped onto the roof to observe.After scanning around, Wang Yin found nothing, so he moved to another roof and continued to search.

The scale of this temple is not small, Wang Yin changed several roofs one after another and still found nothing, so he frowned immediately: Where did this girl go? . .

Cheng Lingxue must be in this temple, Wang Yin is very sure of this, but she has not been found so far. Wang Yin can't help but feel anxious: He brought her out today, and he will definitely feel sorry if he loses her. .

Thinking of this, Wang Yin couldn't help speeding up his search.

Five minutes later, Wang Yin came to a roof near the backyard.

The front yard of the temple has been searched all over, if the back yard is not found, Wang Yin may have to do something crazy. . .

The backyard is where the monks live, and it is not open to pilgrims. It is not as lively as the front yard, so it is much easier for Wang Yin to find it.

"Huh?" After Wang Yin replaced the roof several times, he finally discovered something unusual.

In front of you is a courtyard located on the edge of the temple. The courtyard looks quite quiet, but the strange thing is that the courtyard is surrounded by walls, and the gate is completely invisible.

Just when Wang Yin was wondering, a rock-like rock in the yard was pushed away from it, and it turned out to be a secret door.A young monk poked his head out and looked around for a while and found no one, then he waved to the back, and after a while, two more monks came out, each with a person on their shoulders, looking dressed Undoubtedly a woman, from the figure

Judging, the age should not be too old.

"This temple is really not serious!" Seeing this, Wang Yin thought to himself, and then glanced at the clothes of the two women, it was not Cheng Lingxue.

Three monks carried two women into a room, Wang Yin jumped off the roof without making any sound, and then Wang Yin walked towards the room they entered just now.

But just as he was about to open the door and go in, he suddenly heard someone talking in the next room.

"Um...where am I..." Cheng Lingxue slowly woke up and turned around, feeling her head was groggy. She looked at the unfamiliar room in front of her and muttered to herself: "I remember that I was worshiping Buddha just now. , why did you come here?"

"Forget it, let's get out of here quickly, so that Brother Yin won't be in a hurry..." Thinking of this, Cheng Lingxue was about to get up and go out, but just as she was about to get up, she was stunned.

When she wanted to sit up, she suddenly found that she couldn't use any strength in her body, and she couldn't even complete the simple action of sitting up.

No, let alone sit up, I don’t even have the strength to move my fingers!
After realizing this situation, Cheng Lingxue immediately panicked: Obviously, she was drugged!
"Oops!" Cheng Lingxue yelled after realizing her situation. Unwilling to give up, she tried to move her body again, but it still didn't work.

"Squeak—" At this time, there was a sound of opening the door, and a monk in his twenties walked in.

"Master, save me!" Cheng Lingxue opened her mouth to ask for help, but she was horrified to find that she couldn't make a sound.

"Amitabha." The monk walked to the bed and said a Buddha's name to Cheng Lingxue: "The almsgiver is polite."

"Master, save me!" Even though he couldn't make a sound, Cheng Lingxue opened his mouth with all his strength, and begged desperately with his eyes.

(End of this chapter)