Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

When Mobson told her to listen, she just smiled. I didn't expect that she would go to Camel Mountain now.

"Good." Cheng Xichen began to navigate and headed for Camel Mountain.

Listening to the sound coming from the navigation, Cheng Xichen turned to look at Huang Ling: "It takes more than an hour to arrive. Are you really going there?"

"Yeah." Huang Ling nodded, and she passed a touch of resoluteness: "Must go there!" She wants to save Mobson!

She hopes to come back from Camel Mountain, and Mobson wakes up. What brains are dead are those medics who are talking nonsense!

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after an hour.

Cheng Xichen and Huang Ling stood at the foot of the camel mountain.

When they arrived, it was already dusk.

In the autumn of the autumn, it was so red that the whole earth was dyed orange.

Camel Mountain is not a tourist area. Therefore, at this time, in addition to the small temple in the pavilion room where the stairs are imported, there is a small monk wearing a yellow robe and a bald head.

Huang Ling walked to the pavilion and said to the little monk: "Master, I want to go up the mountain to burn incense, pray that my lover is healthy and safe, and wake up quickly."

For those who come to pray with heart, the temple can't refuse, no matter what time.

The young monk picked up his hands and said the old achievement: "Amitabha. The Lord prays sincerely! The poor will burn incense for you, and bless your lover to wake up quickly."

"I want to plead guilty and pray that God will forgive me!"

The monk looked at Huang Ling: "What is wrong with the donor?"

"I have nothing wrong with my life. I have a mistake in my previous life."

Therefore, she does not want the mistakes of previous life, and even the happiness of this life.

She wants to live with Mobson, happy life!

The monk looked at Huang Ling seriously: "What is wrong with the past life of the donor?"

Huang Ling’s face was so heavy that she thought about it and said: “The monks beat people and even scratched a pregnant woman with a knife.”

Cheng Xichen frowned and looked at Huang Ling inexplicably.

It is clearly what is done in this life. Why is it said to be a past life?

The monk eased his face and said to Huang Ling: "These are not big mistakes. As long as the donor prays sincerely, the mistakes of previous lives will be washed away. Don't be guilty of sin, donors please, poor, this is for the donor to God. Burning incense."

“Thank you!” Huang Ling gave the monk a 90-degree squat, then walked up the ladder and began her three-step worship ceremony.

Cheng Xichen learned her, and after the monk, he followed Huang Ling to the ladder.

He stood in front of the ladder and looked up.

I can't see the end, I bend, like the ladder of the sky, straight through the clouds.

Such a high, such long ladder, Huang Ling, such a three-step worship, when can I reach the top of the mountain?

Don't say three steps and one worship, that is, nothing is left, and it is impossible to go to the top of the mountain in one go.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I didn’t know what it would be like.

Moreover, it is still a three-step worship...

Cheng Xichen followed up. He didn't go in three steps. He looked at Huang Ling with concern: "Huang Ling, do you want this? You can't eat it!"

"..."

Huang Ling does not care about Cheng Xichen. She prays sincerely, and every worship is silent in her heart: "Wang Guanyin, God, thousands of mistakes are all attributed to me, Mobosen is not wrong, please don't torture him again. Let them wake up!"

"Huang Ling, you are pregnant now!" Cheng Xichen's tone is improved, better than reminding this stupid woman.

After a prayer, Huang Ling walked three steps along the ladder and said to Cheng Xichen faintly: "I want to pray sincerely, don't bother me."