Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 43 The Lunar Calendar

  Qiaoli looked at the man's surprised and sorrowful look, and couldn't help but laughed out loud.

  Looking at the girl’s smiling face, Ji Yuanyang, who was leaning on the pillar, smiled.

  At that moment, the man’s unreserved smile fascinated Qiao Li’s eyes, she hadn’t seen such a pure smile for a long time.

  "Would you like to come over and try it?" Qiao Li patted the futon beside her, "If you don't try, please bring a sense of awe, okay?"

  Ji Yuanyang was startled slightly, and then obediently knelt on the futon like Qiaoli, folded his hands in front of his chest, and asked, "What then?"

"If you don't ask for anything, just kneel down and worship." Qiao Li said earnestly. "If you want something in your heart, you can mute your wish in your heart, or you can whisper it to the Buddha. Sincerity is spiritual. ."

   "Okay." Ji Yuanyang glanced at Maitreya Buddha, then closed his eyes, recalling the appearance of the girl just before kneeling and bowing.

  Qiao Li looked at the strange and pious look of the man with a smile on the corners of her lips, and then she knelt and bowed.

  The two got up almost at the same time, then smiled at each other, and walked in the same direction like friends who had been with them for many years.

  Along the way, Qiao Li used Chinese to explain to men the history of Lingyin Temple, various data and allusions about enshrining Buddha statues.

  Ji Yuanyang listened with gusto. In the past, he didn't think any temple-related scenic spots made any sense, so he usually pushed it, or just walked through the scene.

  And today, the girl’s explanation is not boring at all, and even full of fun. In addition, she has a new understanding of Buddhism.

  According to the order of worshipping the Buddha, Qiao Li took the man to kneel down and worshiped all the way. Just when Ji Yuanyang thought the girl would take him out of the Lingyin Temple scenic spot, she found the girl turned into a Buddhist room.

  Ji Yuanyang hurried to keep up.

  "Master, I want to ask for the safety of my family, how can I please?" Qiao Li asked the monk in the room who was writing with a brush with her hands folded.

  The monk did not raise his head, just pointed his finger at a notice on his side.

  Qiaoli had a rough look, it was almost the same as what her mother and her had mentioned before, and then asked: "Then I can just register my parents' names and birthdates here, right?"

   "Yes." The monk replied.

   Ji Yuanyang on the side also understands it. It roughly means that the monks in the temple will do consecration for these good men and women who have donated merits to pray for peace, in order to pray for health and safety.

  Ji Yuanyang wanted to ask the girl not to waste this money, but looking so serious, she unknowingly began to write the names of her parents after she finished writing.

   But when he was about to write his birthday, the girl reminded: "This must be written in the lunar calendar, make no mistake."

  "Lunar calendar?" Ji Yuanyang looked at the girl with some collapse.

  Qiao Li nodded to him, and the monk beside him nodded to him.

  At this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be sent, so Ji Yuanyang had to take out his mobile phone to call his mother.

  The call was quickly connected, and a soft, restrained, tender tone came from the other end of the phone: "Yuan Yang, why would you want to call today?"

  Ji Yuanyang walked to the side and replied in a cold voice: “There’s something wrong, I need to know the eight characters of your birthday and your father’s birthday, according to the lunar calendar.”

  "Birthday characters usually only say the lunar calendar." The woman on the other end of the phone smiled.

  Ji Yuan Yang gritted his teeth silently: "Say it!"

  "Then you must first tell me what is the use of the eight characters you are going to have a birthday?" the woman asked again.

  (End of this chapter)