Chapter 2014

As the Spring Festival approaches the end of the year, many tourists come to visit and pray for blessings.

In addition to song Shuling's two daughters, seven or eight people kneel on the futon in front of the Buddha statue.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or how, most of the middle-aged couples come to visit and pray.

And when they make a wish, their facial expressions are obviously sad and pleading, as if they are imploring the Buddha to satisfy their urgent desire.

"Pray for the blessing of the Buddha, and bless my son who has been missing for many days to return home safely as soon as possible. I would like to have a fast and recite sutras for three years, and also ask the Buddha to bless me."

"Please bless the Buddha. I hope the police will find my little son who has been missing for half a month as soon as possible. He has just been admitted to university. Wuwuwuwu..."

Although the voices of these women's voices when they wish are small, Meng Ran's physical function has already exceeded the limits of human beings, and they can be heard clearly.

And it seems that she is too concerned about her children. One of the women cried out her voice when praying for blessing, which was quite sad and touching.

Meng ran eyes a Lin, in the heart that is uneasy, more and more intense.

"It seems that the sons of these two aunts are missing. But in modern society, monitoring facilities are so complete, how can we not find people for more than half a month? Is it really a coincidence? "

Intuition tells Meng ran that this can never be a coincidence.

However, the disappearance of a person is nothing more than a human trafficker, a vendetta, a kidnapping, and so on.

Even if Meng Ran has a heart, he can look at China with a population of more than one billion, and it is impossible for Meng ran to solve everything.

What's more, the catastrophe of the Millennium annihilation is already in sight, and Meng Ran has no time to deal with these trivial matters.

Dark sigh a, Meng ran then no longer listen to these gossip.

"May the Bodhisattva bless Xiaoran, aunt Ling and uncle Meng. They are safe and sound all their lives. Su Fangfei would like to live 10 years and pray sincerely... "

After telling the Bodhisattva what they wish for, Su Fangfei and song Shuling got up one after another and inserted incense into the incense burner on the case table. This trip to Lingyun temple was also a complete end.

Standing at the door, Meng ran, who was waiting quietly, saw his mother come out with his cousin Fangfei. He couldn't help smiling and asked, "dare you ask what the two beauties wish for?"

Two female white Meng ran one eye, chorus Ao Jiao way: "partial don't tell you!"

Meng ran shrugged his shoulders, a pair of shriveled expression, causing two girls a burst of silver bell like laughter.

"Incense also burn, blessing also pray? About to go back? "

Meng ran always feels that this Lingyun temple is not right. If he is alone, he is OK. But now the two daughters and their father are all there. Meng ran never wants to cause unnecessary trouble.

Song Shuling looked down at her watch. Seeing that it was not even ten o'clock, song Shuling said, "it's only a few o'clock. It's not easy to come here. Let's go shopping again. Fangfei, do you think so

On the other hand, song Shuling winks at Su Fangfei, indicating that she is coquettish to retain Meng ran.

"Yes, it's rare that our family are all here. Xiaoran, you can go shopping with us again ~" Su Fangfei shook her little cousin's arm and began to act coquettishly.

Su Fangfei, who has always been dignified and elegant in ordinary days, is not so destructive as to be coquettish at the moment.

If it is normal, Meng ran will naturally nod his head and promise, and the matter of turning God level old monster is like a sharp knife, hanging in Meng Ran's mind all the time.

"There will be plenty of time in the future, but this time, we'd better go back first." Meng ran tries to keep her voice calm, so that Su Fangfei doesn't notice.

At this time, two young and beautiful city white-collar, stepping on high-heeled shoes from Meng ran and his party in a hurry.

"Just now, sister Zhou called. The master of enlightenment in Lingyun Temple explained his dream to the pilgrim himself. It's very accurate."

"Yes, yes! When I was in the company, I heard from sister Zhou that the master of Enlightenment had a real skill in interpreting dreams and calculating marriage! Usually he doesn't do anything. It's rare for him to help today. Let's go quickly. If we go late, we won't have a chance! "