I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 308
Song Ying was a little quieter.

Since he is a relative of the emperor, even if he is a distant relative with the emperor, his status is still incomparably precious. If Huo Rong really had such an uncle, could he live a hard life in Xinghua Village when he was young?

Since she married Huo Rong's memorial tablet, she naturally asked Li Zheng about Huo Rong's life.

The dead ghost of her family is the son of Orion. He was withdrawn when he was young. He walked alone in the mountains, with all six relatives dead, and no relatives or friends!
It was precisely because he didn't have those messy relatives that she chose the identity of Huo Rong!

It's just that the grown-up said that he is an uncle, and of course a small person like her can only promise, so Song Ying pretended to be silly and smiled: "My lord is really amazing."

Anyway, after this invitation, she will go back to the village to live her little life, and then she will try to avoid this adult as much as possible, and there should be no deep connection after that.

Huo Zhaoyuan vaguely felt that Song Ying was a little eccentric, but he didn't think much about it.

He is serious about his work, and he is listening to the lectures of the masters. These masters are also highly respected figures, so he has to give a little bit of fluff.

Strange to say, the voices of these masters are not too loud, but what they say can be heard clearly, as if the Buddha Dharma is boundless.

The surrounding area is very quiet, and there are some flowers in the temple.

At this moment, when the breeze passes, the lotus flowers in the small lotus ponds at the four corners are floating slightly. In this Puhua Temple, there is also a white orchid tree with a height of more than ten meters.

Song Ying turned her head and looked over.

The tree is not fine.

However, all life has some aura to some extent.

Didn't someone do an experiment in the previous life?Say different things to two same plants every day, praise one and blame the other, and the plant that is praised will grow better than the other...

Some people even say that when plants are cut and eaten, they also scream, but that kind of sound cannot be heard by humans.

Song Ying felt that this should be the case at this moment.

The voices of these eminent monks are peaceful, and listening to them will really make people feel peaceful...

Huo Zhaoyuan also glanced sideways at the white orchid tree, feeling a little strange.

The wind isn't too strong at the moment, logically speaking... it won't be able to drop the flowers, right?

However, the flowers on the white orchid tree were not only blown away, but were even blown far away. At that moment, the flowers almost filled the entire temple. What a strange thing!

Huo Zhaoyuan felt somewhat solemn.

After more than an hour, the lecture was over and the salvation meeting began.

At this Buddha-delivering meeting, some people will send eulogies written for their deceased relatives, and they will also take this opportunity to burn them.

Several masters closed their eyes one after another, white flags were raised around them, the masters raised their wooden fishes, and murmured some scriptures in their mouths. Hear the sound of monks chanting scriptures.

After the diffuse sound sounded, not long after, there was a bit of a chilly wind all around.

The flowers are gone, only the sky is slightly gloomy as if it is going to rain, the wind blows the dust and irritates the nose.

Where the paper money was burned, the ash on it was even more wrapped up, blowing up with the wind.

If we talk about this scene...

In fact, there is nothing magical about it.

In terms of natural phenomena, it is a strong wind.

But it was not the right time for the strong wind to rise, it was just when the masters were superseding, so it was more like this ritual was done and superseding was useful.

Song Ying looked calm, but Huo Zhaoyuan suddenly shrank his eyes, as if he was stimulated.

(End of this chapter)