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Parents are rare to come out, and naturally cannot stay at home.

Packed up a tableware, Deng Jia family plus Chen Liang has gone out of the door, four people came to the Baoguang Temple.

Old generations, all believe in Buddha, Peng Encui is the annual Guanyin Birthday, will go to the township near Sha City to worship.

Baoguang Temple is 18 kilometers from the city of Yucheng. It is one of the three counties of the Guo Guo. It is ranked in the South "Four Buddhist Jungle". It is extraordinary in Buddhism. Every year, the worship is more than one million.

This ancient temple was built into the Eastern Han Dynasty. After a war, a few re-repairs, the scale of today. According to legend, Tang Zongzong fled to Chuanfu because of the Huangchao uprising, and I saw Xiangguang at night, and then dug out the stone box of 13 relics in the house, and changed the temple name "Baoguang Temple". Under the tower, the Tower is called "No Scorpion Guan Guan Li Tower", also known as the Baoguang Tower.

At the time of the imaginary earthquake, the treasure tower rushed, and the Buddhist was in danger, and the Temple was touched by the sky. One of them is excessive, and the tower will be turolated from this west, so the treasure tower is known as "Oriental Crossing Tower".

"I will stay with you, you don't have to go with our old guy,"

Deng Zhizhi first grab all the opportunities to create a single space for a pair of children.

Four people separated in the temple.

"Have you been here?"

Chen Yao asked.

Deng He shook his head, looked at the lively scene of the people in the temple, "You don't know, I don't believe it again."

really.

Although the Baoguang Temple is full of incense, most of them are middle-aged and elderly people, rarely see the young face.

"I don't know why my mother believes in these things, it is better to see the panda."

Deng Shou sighed.

Chen Launan.

"That, you will see!"

Deng He suddenly took the arm of Chen Liang.

"Good cute little monk."

Chen Liang's directions referred to in the direction of Deng He, soon discovered a small sand of Pinna.

He is about six or two years old, wearing a small piece of jacket, pulling a safflower in the flowers.

Perhaps it is a nature, for cute children, most of people have no immunity, let alone the other party is still a small monk, the bright light head looks make fun.

"What do he want to do?"

Deng He only saw the little monk to pull the open red safflower, and quickly ran to a little girl who was taken by the parents, it seems that it would like to give the flowers to others.

"This little monk is not nice."

Chen Liang is can't help.

Deng He is also ridiculous.

The little girl was obviously not so generous, as if it was scared by a small monk, hiding behind her mother.

Her mother is relatively harmonious. With a good-time smile, touch the head of Little Shami, say something, and then pulled the daughter away.

Little Shaishi is standing there, and the little girl is going far away, and the safflower is still holding the red flower in his hand. It seems very lost.

People who see this scene smiles.

"He is going to go."

See the turn of Little Sandy, Deng Heqing can't help but follow.

Chen Liang can only accompany it.

The two followed the little sand, and I came to a Tiantian tree all the way. I saw a middle-aged monk holding a broom, benting the waist, and was cleaved.

The days who are used to the abstinence of the abortion, suddenly see such scenarios, they can clearly feel the power of the scriptures.

"Master ..."

Little Shami ran in the past.

Middle-aged and sand mirit, see the appearance of Xiaosha Si, and then he still pinch the safflower, smiled: "One Zen, you will pull the flowers of the Three Ring Shi."

"Master, I want to give it to others."

Xiaosha scared, "You don't often say, good things, do you know how to share?"

"Why is it still in your hands?"

"People ... people don't accept ..."

Xiaosha was the mouth, the cute bald head pulled down.

"Then why do you want to send her flowers?"

Middle-aged monk asked.

"Because, because she has been staring at me ..."

"So you think she likes you, so I want to give her something you like?"

Xiaosha is sloppy.

Middle-aged and yam, do not speak, bending the waist from the small sand micro hand, then turn around, and be careful to renew the big tree.

"Everyone is a flower. When people pass by, he likes you. He touched your leaves and kissed your petals. At this time, don't pull the things under the bottom of the sky. , Then jump to him, you will also like these roots, this is a complete look, unfortunately, you can't do this. "

"Some people just know how to appreciate your petals, this is not your fault, this world, , wait for half-life, see being a passerby."

Xiaosha raised his head and looked at the flowers that were resembled by Master, as understood.

The middle-aged monk of the flower was researched, and Chen Liang Deng, who was still not far away, and his hands closed ten, the lowbrows, and filled a Buddha.

Little Shami returned, and he found two major people who have been tracking their own.

Chen Liang Deng Hao returned, and he didn't bother this teacher and hey, quietly turned away.

"That master is to be a story."

Luohan Hall.

Chen Liang smiled.

Deng He Shen has the same nod.

In fact, it is affected by some public opinion. It seems that these seems to be sapphuses in the temple, but she has no feelings, but the scene just makes her change in this group.

Luo Han Tang statue, a variety of vibrant, interesting, morphological expression, variation, posture action varies.

Its form is fat, there is a young, there is a short, there is a short, there is a beautiful ugly ... his expression or smile, or feel the face, or kind, or eyebrow, or Wen Jingzhuang, or brave, or honest Funny, or sini ...

Its posture has a dangerous sitting, and the people are hugged; there is a heroic leg, and it is a good self; there is a mouthful arm, talk about the surrogate; if there is a closed eyes, if you think ... At the same time, its clothes, tones, texture Each difference, these are ingenious with character character and the environment, thus makes more than 500 statues of models, all have interest.

Out of Luo Han Tower, two people hit the Xiang Xiangxian couple.

"Mom, we have encountered a very interesting little monk, and there is another master."

Deng He is soon.

"Grandmaster?"

Peng Enqi heard, immediately came.

"where?"

"All right."

Deng Zhe first quickly interrupted, he belongs to the kind of person who does not believe, but the heart is awesome, and it is not too cold for the so-called master.

There are too many tourists here, he doesn't want to continue.

"Go shopping elsewhere."