Chapter 347

Lin Jiangxia hates the feeling of being stared at by that kind of strange eyes.

After writing his wish on the tile, he immediately grabbed Han lingchu and ran into the main hall.

After seeing the balance of Han lingchu's bank card, the monk immediately humbled himself.

It seems that even Buddhist practitioners can't turn a blind eye to people with so much balance in bank cards.

Many people have accumulated in the main hall.

To burn incense in front of the Buddha, you have to queue up.

Lin Jiangxia stood side by side with Han Lingchu, but he could not make complaints about his voice. "You can't always show off like this," he said.

"What show off wealth?"

"It's just a blessing on the mountain." Lin Jiangxia frowned and said, "there's no need to bring a bank card with such an exaggerated balance!"

Han lingchu was puzzled and said, "but this is the one with the least balance among all my cards."

Lin Jiangxia has a black face.

Stare at the guy in front of you like a monster.

Just now, his feelings were in front of the wishing pool. With this wave, he planned to throw 20 billion out.

People like him must not know that the bank card can be retrieved from the bank after it is discarded.

It's no wonder that everyone will be a little afraid after hearing his name. Maybe his power in China has not reached the level of Zhan's group, but he won't lose to Zhan's brother in a single round of financial resources.

At least Shaolin Jiangxia thinks so.

Inside the main hall, there is also a ceiling. On the right side near the Buddha statue, there are also several scaffolds.

After waiting for a long time, Han lingchu has probably lost his patience.

Finally lined up.

Lin Jiangxia respectfully lit the incense, gently inserted it into the incense burner, and then knelt on the futon.

She turned sideways and Sang Sheng knelt down Han lingchu who was standing on one side.

"Why kneel?" Han lingchu asked displeased.

"This is a Buddha! Of course you have to kneel down to make a wish! " Lin Jiangxia said angrily, "don't talk so much. Whispering under the Buddha statue is very insincere. Don't you want to pray successfully?"

In this half persuasion and half threat tone, Han lingchu finally knelt down on her side.

But it still seems a little loose.

Lin Jiangxia was too lazy to take care of him. He folded his hands and worshipped the Buddha. Naturally, he told his wishes.

But at that time, the scaffold on the right side of the Buddha suddenly made several loud sounds like cracking.

"Ah! Be careful! " Subsequently, I also heard the startling voice of the workers working on it.

Lin Jiangxia looked up vaguely and saw something like a steel bar. It just hit her forehead. Her pupils contracted suddenly, but her body seemed to be fixed and couldn't move at all.

Suddenly, her body was knocked down.

Then she heard a dull sound.

It was the sound of a heavy object hitting the meat.

It took Lin Jiangxia a few seconds to react.

The person pressing on her is Han lingchu. The fallen steel bar hit his back heavily.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Han lingchu, who was already weak, naturally began to cough violently.

After coughing a few times, Lin Jiangxia realized that some warm things fell on her cheeks, and then she smelled blood.

The main hall was in a panic. The pilgrims, workers and monks hurriedly lifted the fallen steel bars and helped up the two people who were pressed below.

Pilgrims take pictures when they see the excitement.

The monks were so flustered that they waved their hands and said, "sorry, it's forbidden to take pictures in the main hall."“ Please take pictures of pilgrims consciously delete the pictures. Thank you for your cooperation. "

Those noisy voices should not affect Lin Jiangxia.

At that time, she had only Han lingchu in her eyes.

"Ling Chu, are you okay? Let's go to the hospital! " She grabbed Han lingchu's wrist and turned to rush out of the main hall.

He shook his head, still covered his mouth with the bloody handkerchief and coughed in a low voice. Perhaps he wanted to cover up his cough and wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.

After a long time, he put away his handkerchief, raised his mouth and said, "I'm fine. The blessing is not over yet. There are many behind the main hall. We should go and have a look."

"No, go to the hospital first!" Lin Jiangxia is stubborn.

"My plane leaves tonight." Han lingchu raised his voice, shook his head at her and said, "I really don't want to spend the last few hours in China in the hospital."

Lin Jiangxia stared at him and saw the sadness at the bottom of his eyes.

Suddenly, she understood.

There was no emergency at all. He wanted to leave just because he didn't want to die in front of her.

He went abroad just to wait for death.

He knew better than anyone that he was dying.

What blessings, what wishes, is just that he is playing games with her. Maybe I want to leave her trace in the last memory of my life.

After thinking through these, Lin Jiangxia's heart seemed to be pricked like a needle.

I couldn't help crying, but I know it's not time to cry loudly. I just stared at him and slowly red my eyes.

The old monk, probably the abbot of the temple, hurried to hear the news.

This old monk, Lin Jiangxia, has seen him before.

Last time I gave... No, to be exact, it was the old monk who sold the Buddha beads to brother Zhan.

Beside him, he still followed the beautiful little monk.

"Benefactor, are you all right?" The old monk has been practicing for a long time. Despite this kind of emergency, he did not show the same gaffe as other monks. Instead, he was very calm and said, "if you need to go to the hospital, we will arrange a special bus for you immediately."

"No." Han lingchu waved his big hand and said, "go and help you."

The old monk was surprised by his attitude and said in a deep voice, "you two benefactors, you'd better go to the back hall and sit down for a while. We must express our sincere thanks for this."

The old monk's kindness is hard to resist.

Lin Jiangxia knows that Han lingchu doesn't like these monks.

I was afraid that he would say some rude words in impatience. I was busy saying first: "OK, let's go to the back hall to have a rest."

Then he took Han lingchu, followed the old monk and the young monk, passed through the main hall and went directly to the back hall.

The back hall is a place where ordinary pilgrims are not eligible to enter.

It is very magnificent and magnificent. Even the tables and chairs are very exquisite.

Lin Jiangxia helped Han lingchu sit down on a solid mahogany Taishi chair. He coughed a few times in a low voice.

The old monk sat down and the little monk went to prepare tea.

"Don't bother." Lin Jiangxia said stunned.

"Yes, yes." The old monk smiled kindly and stroked his beard.