Famous first young grandma

Chapter 100
Qin Shaotian stood there, watching Jiao Dou's disappearing figure with his eyes, replaying his words in his mind over and over again.

Then, he threw away the cigarette butt at his fingertips and passed the right path of Jinding Terrace. Each step is more than one foot high and eight fans wide and long.

The local Tibetan women led their children who were a few years old, wearing big curved earrings on their ears, and walked over every step step by step. There were dozens of people kneeling on the steps, but most of them were local Tibetans. People don't know the trumpet teaching, and there is almost no one who kowtows as a "long ceremony". This kind of kneeling ceremony is not used anymore, and no Tibetans choose to use such a tiring and complicated kneeling ceremony until the festival of worship gift.

And foreigners are even more impossible.

However, Qin Shaotian walked towards the center of the steps, and the white figure knelt down without hesitation, kneeling on the steps with a pious expression on his face, his hands on the ground, and crawling on the hard steps.

"Second Young Master." Qin Yu was startled, he didn't expect the young master to do this, for that woman, he could go so far, put aside his noble status, and still believe in the red-clothed teacher It's a lie, kowtowing nine hundred long heads can save the day, this is a fantasy, the young master actually believes this nonsense.

He hurriedly took a step forward, intending to lift the young master up.However, without raising his head, he said, "Get out of the way, Qin Yu, I'd rather believe what he said."

Qin Yu listened to his instructions, withdrew his outstretched hand, and stood aside unwillingly, with tangled brows and heartbroken heart.

Other tourists believed that they all stopped to watch this strange scene, kowtowing and begging step by step.

Qin Shaotian's guest arrived at the corner of the stone steps, praying in his heart again and again, he didn't care what others would think, no matter whether this wish would come true, he would try it once, he wanted to tell God, read Jin has already suffered too much, and he is almost at the end of the road. His marriage saved her, and he doesn't want any more troubles. He is willing to kowtow nine hundred and ninety long heads, just hoping that she will be safe.

Kneeling down from the first step, saluting [-] times, you have to kneel down [-] steps. Qin Shaotian kowtowed to the golden dome of the Potala Palace, and his head hit the step heavily. He couldn't feel it. Pain, at the moment when he was crawling all over his body, he saw his past with Nian Jin, Nian Jin was stabbed for him, was wronged by Secretary Li, even in the wild forest, she was bitten by a poisonous snake, and she took drugs for him Blood poisoning was poisoned by Bei Gongcang, how did they stay together, how did they know each other.

Scene after scene flashed through my mind.

He kept begging in his heart, begging that God would not give Nian Jin any more suffering, and that he could bear and bear all the suffering on her behalf.

Pedestrians walked past him and saw with their own eyes how his luxurious suit was gradually stained with dust, becoming more and more wrinkled and dirty.

In the cloudless sky, the scorching sun is radiating its own power little by little, and the radiance is so bright that it sprinkles a golden piece on the steps of the Potala Palace.

Kneeling and walking for an hour, and walking three hundred steps, the skin on Qin Shaotian's forehead has been worn away, and blood oozes out in bits and pieces.

A popular Trumpet Sect came up to persuade: "Sir, today is not a festival of worship. There is no need for this kind of 'kowtow' etiquette when kneeling. We see that you are also from other places, so there is no need to kneel like this."

As if there was no persuasion from Trumpets, Qin Shaotian stood up as if no one was there, took a step, and then bent down again and prostrated himself on the ground, clasping his hands together in his heart to pray.

"Alas...it seems to be a sincere wish."

The trumpet teacher suddenly understood something, bowed slightly to him and said: "Young man, the gods will protect you."

As he said that, Trumpet Sect stepped back abruptly, letting Qin Shaotian walk up on his knees.

Looking around, the steps are towering, extending all the way to the Red Palace on the top, and then passing through the Red Palace to reach the Golden Roof Terrace on the top of the Potala Palace.

Although the stairs are as wide as ten meters, the road is densely packed with tourists, and there are not a few people walking on their knees. They buckle their heads every three times, which is much easier than "kowtowing long heads".

Seeing that the young master's handsome and clean face was already covered with dust and dust, his forehead had been rubbed against the steps again and again, and a layer of skin had been worn away, the bright red tender flesh was exposed, and there were a little blood stains on his chest.

Qin Shaotian's white suit... Qin Yu gasped, the beggars on the street were cleaner than his clothes.The trousers were also torn at the knee, revealing a long cut.

"Second Young Master. Get up." Qin Yu grew up in Qin's parents. He was taken in by Minister Qin since he was a child. He has always been closest to Qin Miaotian. In his mind, Shaotian is his master in the true sense and also Qin. The real lifeblood of the family, because when he was nine years old, he fell into the water, and it was Shaotian who swam into the river to save him regardless of Jingui's status as the young master. From then on, he was grateful to Qin Shaotian, he saved his life, In his whole life, he was only loyal to Shaotian.

Seeing the young master torturing himself like this, it was difficult to describe the pain in his heart in detail.

He choked up and went to caress the second young master, because he couldn't stand it anymore, and risked being scolded by the young master, if the minister saw the second young master like this, how would he be angry?

"Go away." Qin Shaotian shook off his hand and made his own movements.

"No, Second Young Master, you can't kowtow anymore." Qin Yu stood up fearlessly and stood in front of him, vowing to stop him from kowtowing and masturbating himself.

"Second young master, there is no god in this world. Even if you kowtow a thousand times, ten thousand times, so what? You have to realize that the young mistress has been taken away by Bei Gongcang. You should go to her instead of here Do something so stupid."

Qin Yu took the courage to persuade him, his eyes were moist, because he couldn't bear the second young master torturing himself like this.

Mentioning Nian Jin, Qin Shaotian stopped his movements, raised his head, looked at the ethereal sky of XZ, and said slowly: "People must believe in something, so that they can find the courage to live in the face of adversity." Yes Yes, back then, when Nian Jin was betrayed by Bei Gongcang and Fu Xuefei, even after her father Su Tingwei passed away, the Su family suffered a complete defeat, and her mother and sister made things difficult for her, how did she survive? There must be a thought in her heart , It is such a thought that made her live until now.

"I don't care about whether there is a god in this world anymore. What I care about is Nian Jin. I hope she can be safe and happy. Because of her, I can choose to believe in things that I have never believed in in my life. What I really believe in is not Buddha. , but Nian Jin, because I love her, I don’t want to miss her every life, I don’t want to look at each other like the flowers and leaves of Manzhu Shahua, and miss each other every life.”

"I've knocked down 99 times, and I won't stop until I hit [-] times, so get out of the way."

(End of this chapter)