The master said that everything has a certainty, and things are done by man. Whether the fate is good or not depends entirely on yourself."

Jiang Xiaorou nodded, "I'm right, I think so too."

So Qian Manchang is so brainless that he is so superstitious.

But that's fine, she happened to have the opportunity to make a deal with him.

Yuantong took her away for a long time and arrived at a yard.

"Sister, it's here." He immediately found a broom and handed it to her, "I'll clean it with you, I'm fine anyway."

"Thank you!" Jiang Xiaorou was very grateful to him, and then she began to look at the yard and found that it was very quiet.

Because Beishan Temple is too big, it is divided into many yards, each with a different Buddhist temple.

This one has no Buddhist temple and looks like a back garden.

It was planted with many flowers, trees, green grass, and a small stream. There was an arched stone bridge on the stream. Jiang Xiaorou found that the stone bridge was covered with many red cloth belts.

She asked Yuantong curiously, "What kind of bridge is that?"

Generally, only spiritual things can make people want to express many wishes.

That's why she was curious about the story of the stone bridge.

Yuantong looked over and said with a smile: "That is the stone bridge in the Buddhist scriptures, which is formed by a Buddha."

"Is there any meaning?" Jiang Xiaorou asked curiously again.

"It seems to represent a steadfast love. Many couples will come here to make wishes, but this place has not been opened to the public recently."

"Love?" Jiang Xiaorou was a little surprised. She thought that Buddhism was empty, and that there was a Buddha representing love.

"Yes, it means love. We also have seven emotions and six desires, but we just abandon the world in our practice." Speaking of Buddhism, the perfect way is also a little serious and deeper.

Jiang Xiaorou thought of the silver monk.

Her eyes flashed and she pretended to be very casual, "What if you become a monk and your six senses are still unclean?"

"If you can't understand it thoroughly, you can only return to secular life. But I like being a monk very much, and it feels good to have all the four elements empty."

"Yes, I think it's pretty good, some people are not as good as you." Jiang Xiaorou said in a slight angrily.

Master Hongyi's disciple is not as good as a young monk.

Master Wuse, are you ashamed!

With Yuantong, Jiang Xiaorou took advantage of her free time to see the red cloth belts left by the pilgrims.

Every red cloth tape has words written on it.

Many of them have disappeared after being blown by wind and rain, but many of them are new...

[May my husband and I beloved for the rest of our lives and never be separated from each other forever.]

[I hope he can fall in love with me. As long as he can love me, I am willing to reduce my life by ten years.]

[I wish we will be husband and wife in the next life and will remain loving for the rest of our lives.]

[Today I love someone else married, I hope her husband can love her for the rest of his life and make her happy for the rest of his life.]

...

Seeing these wishes, Jiang Xiaorou felt very touched.

It turns out that there are so many people in the world who look forward to love and believe in love.

And what kind of story does this stone bridge that embodies people's beautiful love wishes...

Jiang Xiaorou suddenly heard footsteps approaching behind her. She thought it was Yuantong, so she asked without looking back, "Xiao Yuantong, what is the story of this stone bridge? Can you tell me?"
Chapter completed!