After the rebirth, she was coddled by Hanhan Xianggong

Chapter 39 Chongsheng Temple Actually Has Immortal Statues

Zheng Lanlan stood there: "I don't know if the abbot came to me, what do you want to say?"

The abbot stopped knocking on the wooden fish, stood up and turned around slowly, with a kind smile on his face: "Benefactor, please sit here."

Zheng Lanlan followed the abbot to sit on the chair in the outer room, drank the tea the abbot poured for her, and waited for the abbot to tell her the reason.

"I called the benefactor over this time. Firstly, I counted that there will be distinguished guests coming today; secondly, I want to warn the benefactor that the gears of fate will not only be opened for you alone. If the benefactor wants to live a comfortable life, please remember to forgive others. Forgive me."

Zheng Lanlan frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

The abbot avoided talking about it, but talked about other things.

"The old man sees that your seal is black, and there may be bloody disasters in the near future."

"And then? How to avoid it?"

"Amitabha! The donor will let nature take its course, and it will be untied."

"It's the same as if you didn't say it."

"Amitabha, monks don't lie."

Zheng Lanlan had a face of 'Okay! ' expression: "The abbot has anything else to say?"

The abbot carefully observed Zheng Lanlan's face again: "Amitabha! Remember, benefactor, you have to forgive others and forgive others! Some things should be let go."

WTF?

Which thing did she not let go?
Also, will she spare those who plot against her?
Want to be beautiful! !

These bald donkeys! Just know how to persuade others to forgive and forgive others. If this matter is placed on themselves, it may be more ruthless than her.

Zheng Lanlan stood up and nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I understand, I'll go out if I have nothing to do."

The abbot sent Zheng Lanlan to the door, nodded politely at Zheng Fu and the others, and was about to enter the house when he suddenly saw a face that complemented the female benefactor.

The abbot's expression became softer, and he asked Zheng Lanlan who hadn't gone far: "Female benefactor, contact that male benefactor more in the future."

Zheng Lanlan followed the abbot's line of sight, and the abbot looked at Li Chang.

She clicked her tongue twice: "I didn't see it! You still have the patent of matchmaker in your temple."

"Please be careful, the benefactor! We don't have a matchmaker in Chongsheng Temple. The old monk just meant that the benefactor may help the benefactor in the future."

"Okay! Thank you, Abbot."

After bidding farewell to the abbot, the little novice led Zheng Fu and his party to the Ganqian Hall.

As soon as Pu entered, they were attracted by the statue of a monk with knee-length beard and cassock in the main hall.

And Zheng Lanlan froze in place after entering the door.

Although she had heard of Ganqian Temple in Chongsheng Temple before, she made up the old god.

She couldn't believe it!! The old fairy actually had a statue.

Zheng Fu looked at the sculpture with a solemn face and pious eyes.

He whispered to Zheng Lanlan and said: "Lanlan, when you worship the old god, you must be pious, and you must not look like you usually do."

Zheng Lanlan came back to her senses, and absent-mindedly replied "Yes".

Zheng Fu led the crowd towards the statue, then took the fruit offerings and the corresponding god-worshiping supplies from Uncle Ma, knelt down on the futon, closed his eyes reverently, and kept wriggling his mouth, but didn't say anything. voice comes.

After he finished making his wish, he wanted to see if Zheng Lanlan was okay, but he also found that Zheng Lanlan was still standing there motionless.

Zheng Fu hurriedly pleaded guilty to the god statue, bowed three times, and then got up to pull Zheng Lanlan.

"Lanlan, the old god called you, what are you still standing here for? Come here and say goodbye."

Zheng Lanlan had no choice but to kneel down on the futon side by side with her father, with her eyes closed, and she cursed: "Old god, old god! If you are really alive, please bless my father with a long life and nothing to worry about.

Please also bless my family's business to be prosperous and rich in wealth, and stay away from those villains.

And... that fellow Li Chang, you, the old man, bless and bless him for everything to go well!Let his mother's illness recover as soon as possible.

If the old god feels that I have too many wishes, then the previous ones can be ignored.I just ask you to bless your father in good health, so that Li Chang can find a good wife who is obedient and filial! "

And Li Chang, who was kneeling behind Zheng Lanlan obliquely, also muttered: "Please bless my mother with good health, peace and happiness!"

Then she glanced at Zheng Lanlan who was extremely serious with her eyes closed, and then closed her eyes again and made a wish: "Please also bless Miss Zheng to be happy and healthy in her life, and never meet anyone unkind again!"

After each made their wish, the little novice led Zheng Fu and his party to the dining hall to have a fast meal, and then left.

On the carriage, Zheng Fu smiled and asked Zheng Lanlan: "Lanlan, are you going to go shopping on Fucheng Street later?"

"I don't want to go! I just climbed so many steps, and then came down again, my legs are weak."

In fact, Zheng Fu usually does not exercise and is a little fat. How can he walk so many steps without any problems?

But as an elder, a father, and the head of the family, even if he was struggling, he didn't show it, but secretly gritted his teeth and led the way.

In the morning, he felt that he could bear the steps up, but his legs couldn’t bear it just after going down the steps. He almost stepped on the wrong steps several times. Fortunately, he persisted.

Therefore, he will be sitting in the car now, and his legs are still shaking badly.

Zheng Fu quietly glanced at Zheng Lanlan who was sitting leaning against Zhao Tang, secretly massaging his thigh through his robe.

Hearing Zheng Lanlan's complaints about the steps, Zheng Fu responded, "Yes! There are a lot of steps."

Then he heard his daughter raise his voice and ask that boy Li Chang: "Li Chang, do you want to go for a walk on Fucheng Street?"

Li Chang opened a corner of the carriage curtain: "I don't have anything to buy, it doesn't matter if I go or not."

"Okay! Then we will go back today!"

"Well! OK!"

Zheng Lanlan was leisurely enjoying Zhao Tang's massage, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Zhirou had written a note about Zheng Fu.

She took it out of her bosom, stretched it out and looked carefully.

Ok?Not prone to overwork?Not suitable for strenuous exercise?
These two things just climbed the mountain are all accounted for!
Zheng Lanlan sat down with a 'shua', and turned her head to look at Zheng Fu: "Father, how do you feel now? Is there any discomfort? Are you dizzy? Do you feel numb in your limbs?"

She looked Zheng Fu up and down, lest she ignore any symptoms.

Then I saw Zheng Fu's hand above his thigh hanging in the air: "Father, don't you feel tired holding your hand like this? Or are you trying to cover up something?"

Zheng Fu was about to say something casually to lure Zheng Lanlan away, but Zheng Lanlan lifted up his wide sleeves: "Father! What do you need to cover up when your legs are shaking like this? Are you dizzy besides shaking your legs? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Zheng Fu quickly shook his head: "Don't make a fuss, it's just that your legs are weak when climbing the steps, and there is no other discomfort."

"Okay! I'll ask Uncle Ma to come in and rub your legs."

"What do you want him to do? He still has to drive a carriage!"

"Uncle Qi can also drive a carriage! Well, it's settled, Xiaotang and I will go outside."

Uncle Ma was called into the carriage by Zheng Lanlan.

Outside the carriage, Zhou Qi took the best seat of the coachman, Zheng Lanlan sat next to Li Chang, and Zhao Tang sat leaning against the door frame of the carriage.

　The old fairy statue created by Lanlan is on the stage
　　
　
(End of this chapter)