Things turned out to be inexplicable in the end. Yunxing returned to Fu's house. After taking a shower, he snuggled into the quilt and refused to let Fu Jingshen touch him.
Fu Jingshen sighed, pulled her out of the bed, and coaxed her for a long time before making her smile.
He also tried to hit her twice in the middle, but her eyes turned red and Fu Jingshen was unable to do anything.
This is probably the top level of pulling for girls.
Following up on the Survival Island incident, Yunxing finished watching the news as soon as he woke up in the morning.
The ghosting efficiency is high and it is comprehensively solved from all angles.
First, the program team actively cooperated with the following process, secondly, they sought the opinions of the artists and followed all their requests, and finally, they issued an apology statement to calm all public opinions.
After all, the Ghost Shadows were a military force with a very high reputation, and their citizens were very tolerant, so in the end they didn't cause any major disturbances.
Ruan Chu was forced to rest at home, and Ah Yue didn't come back. Yun Xing sat bored in the office playing with his mobile phone, occasionally getting up to box.
Her eyes were attracted by the billboard on the roof of Fu's Building. The photo of her and Fu Jingshen sleeping had not been replaced. She stared at it for a moment and then picked up her cell phone to call Jiang Yuan.
The phone was picked up quickly: "Little ancestor?"
Yun Xin recalled in his mind the scene of Fu Jingshen going crazy with Lin Xiao's empty eyes and no consciousness: "People don't tell secrets, I want to know about Shen's illness."
Jiang Yuan was quiet for a long time, so long that Yunxing thought he had hung up the phone: "Good guy, hang up on me..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yuan said: "Little ancestor, get ready, I will take you somewhere."
His voice was serious, and Yunxing said equally seriously: "I'll wait for you downstairs in Jingyu."
Jiang Yuan drove to pick up Yunxing, but she didn't say a word the whole time. Yunxing opened the window, and the deep cold air penetrated into the car, which slightly calmed her anxiety.
The car drove for a long time, silently all the way, and finally stopped at the foot of a mountain.
When Yunxing got out of the car, she saw the bustling crowd, holding scented wax in their hands, with pious expressions, and her eyes turned to the name of the temple engraved on the side: Jing'an Temple.
Yun Xing has mentioned it in the news. It is the most famous temple in Kyoto and is said to be the most efficacious.
Jiang Yuan bought some incense and led Yunxing to climb up.
Jing'an Temple is divided into three temple buildings. Reports say that the higher you go, the more likely it is that what you ask for will come true.
But among the tens of millions of people who came, few could climb to the highest temple house.
No matter how ambitious you are, you will basically give up when you get halfway up the mountain.
Yunxing followed Jiang Yuan to climb up, and finally climbed to the second temple house halfway up the mountain in a long time. There were fewer people here than in the third temple house at the foot of the mountain, and the incense was reduced by more than half.
Yunxing sat on the stone steps with her hands on her hips, watching the people in the temple praying devoutly. She curiously asked Jiang Yuan: "Is Ah Shen's illness related to this?"
Jiang Yuan shook his head. He raised his arm and motioned to Yunxing to support him: "There is still a long way to climb, let's go."
What they were going to was the first temple house on the top of the mountain.
Yunxing looked up, and saw Jing'an Mountain towering into the clouds, as far as the eye could see. She took a deep breath, for the sake of deepness, it doesn't matter how difficult it is.
It was almost evening, Yunxing was sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion, and finally he could vaguely see the door of the first temple house.
An old monk was sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom. When he saw someone coming, he put down the broom and bent slightly: "Amitabha."
Jiang Yuan handed the incense candle to Yunxing, went to the abbot's side, and picked up the broom: "Little ancestor, you can know all your questions by following Abbot Wu Nian."
When Wu Nian saw Jiang Yuan, he understood clearly, and his calm eyes fell on Yun Xing: "I think it is Yun Xing's benefactor."
There were layers of clouds, and the tiny people below could not be seen. Yunxing pursed his lips: "Master Wu Nian... knows me."
Wu Nian smiled lightly and led Yun Xing to the temple: "Almsgiver Fu's obsession, I was lucky enough to hear it when I was with the Buddha."
Donor Fu...is Fu Jingshen!
Yunxing looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty. There was no one there, and there were only two or three sticks of incense. A young monk sat cross-legged and read scriptures.
The ethereal voice of the wooden fish echoed throughout the temple. Yunxing lit the candle in his hand, inserted it into the incense burner, knelt on the futon, and kowtowed several times piously.
After she finished all this, Wu Nian asked her: "Donor Yun, do you want anything?"
"Ask for nothing."
The good and bad of everything should be in her own hands. After dying once, she would see all the gains and losses. She had nothing to ask for.
Wu Nian chuckled: "Since I have nothing to ask for, there is no need to kneel down."
"Master, I want to know, ah deep him..."
Wu Nian took a step back and turned around: "Donor Yun, follow me."
Yunxing stepped up to follow.
After arriving at the temple, a pine tree grew on the edge of the cliff, and its branches were covered with red cloth strips. Yunxing knew that this was used to make wishes.
Write your wishes on a piece of cloth and hang it on a tree for peace of mind.
Yunxing looked at Wu Nian in confusion, with kindness on his pale eyebrows.
"Donor Yun, you might as well take one apart and take a look."
Yunxing was a little embarrassed, so she approached the pine tree and said, "Isn't it bad to look at other people's wishes by breaking them down?"
"No one else, this tree is all Donor Fu's wish."
"The answer that Donor Yun wants is written on it."
Yunxing unwrapped the next one and slowly opened it. The handwriting on the red cloth was flowing like a cloud, and there was a line of words written on it:
But I hope everything goes well for Yunxing, and all the sufferings will be borne by me.
Yunxing bit her lip and took out a few more pieces, all with the same words.
She knew the handwriting very well.
Wu Nian saw her losing control and slowly said, "Donor Fu's paranoia lies with you."
Fu Jingshen was paranoid because he saw Yun Xing die once with his own eyes.
When he opened his eyes again and relived his life, he would climb the first temple of Jing'an Temple thousands of times with piety every step of the way.
I just pray that the Buddha has the virtue of a happy life and bless Yunxing for a safe life.
So he couldn't see Yunxing getting hurt, so he would lose control like that when he saw Yunxing in danger again.
Therefore, if Yun Xing is good, he can be good.
Yunxing remembered what he said in the jungle: sincerity leads to spiritual success.
Fu Jingshen is so smart, he must have realized that the current Yunxing, like him, was reborn.
He didn't ask, he just felt that God finally gave his Ah Xing a good ending.
"I once asked, why does a wish always come?"
"Donor Fu said, for you, thousands of times."
For you, thousands of times.
In "The Kite Runner", the servant's son is willing to run thousands of times for his little master, no matter what hardships he suffers.
The same is true for Fu Jingshen.
Yunxing burst into tears.
Wu Nian turned around and left, murmuring in a low voice: "Buddha is destined to be a destined person, Donor Yun, don't make the wrong choice in this life."
Yunxing sat on her knees with tears streaming down her cheeks. Wu Nian asked her if she wanted anything.
Her answer was so wrong. How could an ordinary person ask for nothing?
She should wish that she could grow old together with only Fu Jingshen for the rest of her life.
