There is a huge tree on the front side of the Puhua Temple Hall, surrounded by six or seven people, and its branches and leaves are flourishing in winter.

On the hanging branches, countless red wishing signs were hung, and countless wishes were written on them.

The red ropes on the top that had been hung for a long time have faded, and the handwriting on the wooden sign has long been washed away.

At this time, some pilgrims were hanging, and some were trying to throw them to a high place.

Wen Ma was very happy to see Man Shuhong, "This looks interesting."

"There were no such cards before." Wen Daddy also said.

"Young people like your son like you."

"Mom, you said don't take me with you when you are young. I'm still young, not young."

"Are you young and a young man?" Wen Ma laughed at her son, "Let's go and worship Buddha."

The three of them squeezed into the hall, and there were more people in the hall.

There was a silence of Sanskrit chanting in the hall, and the sound of wooden fish hitting from somewhere was also striking, dongdong was shocked in people's hearts. When the pilgrims just walked here, they couldn't help but consciously ceased and silenced.

There are three Buddha statues in the hall standing high.

Wen Yu in the center only recognized Shakyamuni Buddha, but it did not prevent him from worshiping three times and making a wish—

"I hope my family is healthy, I hope everyone is safe, I hope I can try my best to have no regrets."

"I hope the relationship will go smoothly in the future."

Wen Yu was greedy and one more.

He looked up at the Buddha statue. The golden body shaped Buddha treasure is solemn. Seeing that his magic power is boundless, he shouldn't care about one more, right?

After celebrating the Buddha, the Wen family left the hall and burned some of the incense they brought into the giant incense burner in front of the hall. This year's "top incense" is in place.

After doing everything, Wen Yu turned around and looked at the giant tree and said, "Dad, mom, I'll go and hang a wishing sign."

"Look, I just said young people like it!"

Wen's father looked up at the tree again, "We used to be padlocks, concentric locks." He lowered his head and said to his wife, "Do we want to try this card too?"

"I won't go, I'll go see other Buddhas and pray again!"

"Hey! Okay... Let's go, let's go, I'll go with you." Turning to Wen Yu, "Son, you hang up by yourself, wait for us here after you hang up."

"OK."

Wen Yu watched his parents disappear in the crowd, turned around and "received" a wooden sign with a red rope tied, made a pen, and prepared to leave something under the tree.

The whole piece of red on the top of the head is full of wishes and prayers, and the wishes are each carrying their own expectations.

But what do he want to leave behind?

Write some safe words?

The college entrance examination is smooth?

Or can you be happy all the time?

Wen Yu held the pen, pressing the tip of the pen against the wishing card without moving, and his eyes were unconsciously looking around.

There are many tourists and pilgrims.

Suddenly, a blue color appeared in the field of vision, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark pile of clothes around.

This blue shadow is obviously a girl, and she is wearing a scarf that is very close to her neck. She has an extremely similar body, a hair with the same length and different hairstyle.

She was trapped in the crowd, and the people around her were slightly taller. In order to see clearly, she was jumping gently like a bird...

Wen Yu suddenly became happy, walked forward quickly, shouting: "Take..."

Before the word "六" came out, I saw the face turning around - there was no Mr. Fu, just a strange girl with a somewhat similarity!

ah!

I recognized the wrong person!

yes!

Fu Chengque is not here!

She is at grandma's house...

Wen Yu took two steps back and returned to his original position, slightly embarrassed. He resumed his previous movements and still held the pen like that, but his mind had completely changed.

How could I forget it?

How could I forget that Fu Chengque was not here yesterday and today?

Ah, it seems that I have been chatting with her! Since she left, I have been talking about something that is not enough, but it seems that there are many more!

Moreover, I had a very happy chat.

He never seemed to have been chatting with her like yesterday or today. Although he had not really met, he seemed to be by his side all the time.

He knew everything that happened over her, where he went, what he did, and what he felt!

But it had been a while since we went up the mountain, and neither of us had time to say anything.

He also wanted to know.

I just want to hear what the other person is doing and what he will say...

Or, go one step further, just want to see her!

It's just her-

Fu orange bird!

He didn't care about the others at all, so he wanted to see her.

Seeing her howling in front of me, watching her jumping in front of me, watching her pretending to be the empress in front of me, and gradually expanding her cute appearance when she is flattered by me!

Wen Yu took a light breath and his mind began to get a little confused.

At this time, the wind suddenly rose in front of the hall, and the force was quite strong, which moved most of the hanging red cards. The wooden cards swayed in the air, colliding with each other, making a "ding ding ding ding ding ding ding" sound.

A thought suddenly came to life in this wind.

He began to miss Fu Yuanque a little, wanting to see the beautiful, cute, lively, energetic, middle-aged, a little silly... but the real Fu Yuanque.

At this moment, Wen Yu's heart suddenly felt a little hot, and a clear thought emerged from it—

Fu Yuan Bird, I seem to be thinking of you.

It has nothing to do with the past life.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!