Da Ben was running on the national highway leading to Pingdu City.

Xia Jian, who was sitting in the car, listened to the music in the car and happily enjoyed the strong atmosphere of the Spring Festival. When the car passed Pingyang Town, he deliberately slowed down the car, feeling that the calmness of Pingyang today was different from that of previous years.

There are rows of antique-style buildings, courtyards and high-rise bungalows, and large red lanterns are hung in front of every door. They look neat and uniform, making the New Year atmosphere even stronger.

Seeing people visiting relatives in groups, Xia Jian felt as happy as they did. This is really a change. If Pingyang Town hadn't been built by Xia Jian and Ouyang Hong, it would have been difficult for it to be what it is today.

Just when Xia Jian was immersed in this joy, Xia Jian's cell phone rang. He connected the phone while driving, and He Jing's cheerful voice came from the phone: "Mr. Xia! You won't miss your appointment today, will you?"

!Sister Huimin, Hongyu, and I are waiting for you at my house."

"Okay! Then just wait! I've already left, and I'll be there in about twenty minutes." After Xia Jian finished speaking, he put some force on his feet and ran out with a loud roar.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Jian parked the car at the gate of He Jing's home community. Then he bought some gifts at a small market on the street and then walked towards He Jing's home. For those who are celebrating the New Year, etiquette is not allowed.

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As soon as He Jing opened the door, she saw Xia Jian carrying large and small bags. She said happily: "You're so polite, Mr. Xia!"

He Jing's parents came out and took the gift from Xia Jian. Everyone was so happy. Wang Huimin also put on new clothes. It was hard to tell that she came from the countryside, but she looked like she came from the city.

A rich man's wife.

Hongyu is sitting next to her. If you don't look carefully, this girl looks a bit unrecognizable. Not only is she taller, but her body is also stretched out, and the areas that should be bigger are also bigger.

, so she is no longer a little girl.

"Oh, it depends on your future. Before I came, I was always clamoring to see you, but now I am dumb again." Wang Huimin said, gently pushing Hong Yu.

Hongyu blushed and asked Xia Jian, "Hello, Brother Xia!"

"Hey! Why have you become so mature? You must have seen the big world when you went to college." Xia Jian said, then walked over and sat down next to Hongyu.

I remember that time in the mountains, if Hongyu hadn't asked her mother Wang Huimin to take Xia Jian in, the series of adventures that followed might not have happened.

"Brother Xia! We will start our internship in the next semester after the Chinese New Year. Can I go to your company for an internship?" Hongyu summoned up her courage and said with a blush on her face.

Xia Jian laughed, took the tea brought by He Jing, and then said to Hongyu with a smile: "Of course, I don't know if you want to intern in our group or in a company in Pingdu City?"

"I'm studying financial accounting. You think it would be better for me to intern somewhere." Hongyu kicked the ball to Xia Jian. This girl is quite smart.

Xia Jian thought for a while and said: "Of course it would be best to intern in the group. The group covers a wide range of businesses and the things you learn will be more comprehensive. You can leave this matter to me. Just remind me when the time comes."

When Hongyu heard this, a bright smile appeared on her face.

Xia Jian made a cup of tea and everyone went out. Along the way, Hongyu gradually let go of her courage and talked more and more, a bit like the way Xia Jian had just met her.

"Hey! Sister Huimin, this Hongyu must be over 20 years old!" Xia Jian, who was driving the car, suddenly asked Wang Huimin.

Wang Huimin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, laughed and said: "She has been studying for several years. She is almost 24 years old this year, so she is no longer a little girl. In our rural areas, children would be running all over the floor."

"Mom! What are you talking about? You tell Brother Xia this, as if you are afraid that I won't be able to get married." Hongyu, who was sitting in the back row, shouted a little unhappy when Wang Huimin said this to her.

Wang Huimin smiled and said: "You're right, I just want Xia Jian to find a more reliable person in their group for you and marry you, so that I don't have to worry about you every day." Wang Huimin said the same thing, which made Xia Jian laugh.

Jian and He Jing were talking and they had arrived at the foot of Lingguang Temple unknowingly.

Xia Jian parked the car, took scented wax and burned gold dollar bills, and then the group walked towards the mountain. On the road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the snow had been cleared by the monks in the temple, so they walked

It doesn't feel too slippery when you go up.

There were many people going up the mountain. When they went up, many people had already come down from the mountain. Hongyu stuck out her tongue and said, "It's such a cold day, I thought I was the first to come."

"I told you there were a lot of people, but you still didn't believe it. Now confirm it!" Wang Huimin asked Hongyu.

Hongyu laughed and chased after He Jing who was walking in the front. Xia Jian glanced at Wang Huimin and said, "Hongyu has grown up, and all your worries have been completed."

"Oh! It's so tiring to live for this person. When Hongyu was little, she hoped that she would grow up. It's really annoying to have troubles when she grows up. It's better to get married as soon as possible!" Wang Huimin said.

While saying this, he accidentally stepped on a stone and couldn't help but tilted his body.

Xia Jian, who was walking on her side, quickly reached out and hugged her in his arms. Wang Huimin's soft body felt like an electric shock, and she suddenly became alert. Xia Jian slowly let go of the hand holding Wang Huimin.

, the woman's face turned completely red.

"Sister Huimin! Hongyu has grown up, you can't go on like this forever! You are still young after all, why don't you think about your future?" Xia Jian said softly.

Wang Huimin let out a long breath and said: "I'm not young anymore. I'm two years shy of forty. Let's just live like this! What else can we do?" When Wang Huimin said this, her face was desolate.

When Lingguang Temple arrived, people offering incense were lined up, and no one could enter the main hall. Xia Jian and the others had no choice but to burn incense in the incense burner in the yard, and then kowtowed, and Xia Jian

He took them directly to the abbot's room.

Maybe it’s because there are so many pilgrims during the Chinese New Year! The abbot didn’t seem to be chanting sutras, but was drinking tea and chatting with a few pilgrims. As soon as he saw Xia Jian, he stood up with a smile.

"Amitabha, Xia Shi is always good," the abbot said with his hands clasped together and a chuckle.

Xia Jian hurriedly nodded and bent down, saying in return: "Happy New Year, Abbot!" After saying that, he greeted He Jing and the others to sit down. The people who had just been talking to the abbot, when they saw Xia Jian and the others were coming, they got up and left.

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The abbot just laughed, glanced at He Jing, and then nodded and said: "Very good! Donor He looks great. It seems that you are in a good mood recently. Remember, don't worry. As long as you are in a cheerful mood, you can cooperate with me."

With the medicines prescribed for you, your disease can still be cured."

When He Jing heard this, she couldn't help but feel overjoyed. She smiled and said, "I take the Chinese medicine prescribed by the abbot every day, just like drinking tea, three times a day."

"I also used acupuncture on her. I wonder if this is possible?" Xia Jian added.

The abbot nodded and said: "This is very useful. You can see from the head and between the eyebrows that her qi and blood are smooth. This is a state that ordinary patients cannot achieve. It seems that your acupuncture skills have been improved."

Very high"

"I don't dare. In fact, it was me, the master who pricked her." Xia Jian smiled slightly and pointed at Wang Huimin and said.

The abbot took a look at Wang Huimin and Hong Yu, and then he chuckled and said: "I see, I didn't expect this female donor to have such a method, I really admire it. I wonder if you can take Lao Na's pulse and relieve the pain on me.

An ailment?"

When Xia Jian heard this, he couldn't help being surprised. The abbot could also be sick. How could this be possible? However, people suffer from all kinds of diseases when they eat whole grains. No matter whether they are generals, ministers or princes, no one can avoid them when they are sick.

"If you make the abbot laugh, I will do some acupuncture, which is just a bit superficial. As for treating you, I really don't have the ability." Wang Huimin said, and lowered her head a little embarrassed.

The abbot clasped his hands together and smiled and said: "Buddha, you are destined to come to Lingguang Temple to meet me. This is my chance. More than ten years ago, Lao Na went to the mountain to collect medicine to repair the wounds of poisonous snakes. In order to save his life, he used a mouthful of

The qi forced the poisonous qi out, but the remaining poison has not been eliminated, so that I have been unable to do the exercises for these years. I think the donor will have a solution."

Wang Huimin listened and did not speak anymore, but was thinking about something silently. No one dared to disturb her. The room was extremely quiet for a while, except for the fire basin placed on the ground, and the burning charcoal exploded with sparks from time to time.

"Okay! Let me give it a try and ask the abbot to extend his hand." Wang Huimin finally spoke, but she frowned. It seemed that she had doubts about this matter and was not completely sure.

Wang Huimin checked the abbot's pulse for a while, then turned around, made gestures to Xia Jian, said a few professional terms of acupuncture, and tapped Xia Jian's back with her hand.

"Let's go out and let Mr. Xia give the abbot acupuncture. At this time today, it is most effective for this disease." Wang Huimin said, pulling a handful of Hongyu who was sitting there, and the three women walked out.

The abbot chuckled and said, "Almsgiver Xia is really lucky. There are always women around you, but it's these women that have brought you to where you are today. What a chance!"

Xia Jian smiled slightly, reached out and took off his belt, and then took out the silver needle. The abbot's eyes were as bright as fire. He chuckled and said: "This thing is really lost now. If Lao Shi can come across it, it means I can live longer."

Over the past few years, I have been praying for prosperity for the people around Lingguang Temple. This can be regarded as God’s will.”

"Abbott, please lean against the stove, take off your clothes and expose your back," Xia Jian said softly.

The abbot did as Xia Jian said, then clasped his hands and closed his eyes slightly. Xia Jian did not dare to neglect, and moved his hands on the abbot's back. After identifying the acupuncture points, he began to inject the needles.

Xia Jian followed Wang Huimin's instructions to her, and the silver needle was like an embroidery needle in his hand. After a while, it was all pierced into the abbot's back.

Slowly, the abbot's head began to feel hot, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Xia Jian saw this opportunity and began to wake up the needle. The vibration of the first needle made the abbot's body sway slightly.
Chapter completed!