Almighty boss time travel: She just wants to show off

After breakfast, everyone got ready and set off.

When they arrived at the temple, everyone got off the bus.

Bo Xitong frowned and looked at this place, expressing doubts in his heart: "Uncle, are you sure this is the temple with the best reviews from the public?"

Fu Yuan nodded: "I asked before, this temple is indeed very spiritual."

Mrs. Fu looked at the little girl: "What's wrong, girl? Is there any problem?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at her.

Bo Xitong blinked: "Then why are there so few people coming to offer incense?" Shouldn't it be a sea of ​​people?

Chu Yuan laughed: "Because today is a working day, there are not many people here."

Mother Shen nodded her forehead: "Okay, can your uncle still lie to you?"

Fu Yuan is also funny, this little niece is really a genius.

Mother Shen and Chu Yuan supported Mrs. Fu, while Fu held her frail sister. She came here to take good care of her sister.

"Tongtong, look at the steps under your feet."

Bo Xitong nodded: "Okay."

After walking for a while, Huan Qi took out a pack of tissues from his pocket: "Tongtong, are you tired? Do you want to take a break?" There are quite a few stairs in this temple.

Bo Xitong shook his head: "No need."

Fu paid too much attention to Bo Xitong, as if he were treating some kind of porcelain doll. He was simply better than Mrs. Fu.

Chu Yuan: "..."

Such a comparison makes it appear that he has not taken good care of his mother.

Mother Shen: "..."

What did the daughter say and do to the girl? Why does Fu Yatou take such good care of her daughter? As if the daughter is some kind of delicate doll.

Mrs. Fu: "..."

Why does she think that Shen Yatou is weaker than herself? It seems that she is like an old lady in her seventies or eighties.

Feeling the intense gazes of three people, Huan Hui and Bo Xitong turned their heads one after another.

Bo Xitong was puzzled: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Payment: "Grandma, mother, aunt, why do you look at us like this?" The look is so strange.

Chu Yuan pursed her lips, then shook her head: "No, it's nothing. Take good care of your sister."

Mrs. Fu waved her hand: "Let's go."

Mother Shen sighed, these few worried children in her family were worried.

After dozens of minutes, we finally climbed to the top.

The old lady sat on a chair outside the temple: "You young people, please go in. Old lady, I will sit here and rest for a while."

Chu Yuan also sat down: "Mom, I will sit with you for a while."

So Shen's mother took the two little girls in.

"Three donors, please stay."

Bo Xitong and the others stopped and turned to look at the monk.

Mother Shen clasped her hands together: "Little master, what can I do for you?"

The young monk took out a handful of incense and said, "The donor is going to worship Buddha. Do you need to buy incense?"

Huan Qian exclaimed in a low voice: "Oops! We came in such a hurry, we really forgot to prepare."

Bo Xitong glanced at the incense in his hand and asked, "How do you sell this incense? The three of us can't use a handful." Don't try to make extra money from her.

"Amitabha, donor, our incense can be taken apart and sold individually."

Mother Shen took out the cash: "Three pieces per person, nine pieces in total. How much is it?"

The monk took out nine incense sticks and said, "A total of 900 yuan."

Mother Shen's hand holding the wallet paused. What? ! I haven’t been back for decades. Have prices risen so high?

Pay also opened his eyes in surprise, holy shit! Are temples so popular now?

Bo Xitong looked at the ordinary sticks of incense in his hand: "Young Master Duo?! How many can you tell me?!"

The monk smiled politely and gently and said, "A total of 900 yuan."

Bo Xitong was so angry that he almost hit someone: "You sell us such a normal incense for 900 yuan? Why don't you sell it for 9000 yuan? Why don't you go rob?!"

The monk put his hands together and said, "Donor, robbery is against the law, and we only sell incense to people who are destined to do so."

Bo Xitong twitched the corners of his lips: "I don't want this fate!" They could obviously steal it, but they still had to give a few incense sticks. It was really difficult for them to have any intention.

In fact, the temple did not force anyone to buy or sell anything. They only came out to sell incense on an emergency basis. Most customers were prepared in advance.

Mother Shen took out her wallet. Although nine was not a lot and their family was indeed rich, nine hundred would buy nine sticks of incense...

Forget it, you have to pay a little bit to ask for Buddha’s blessing! Besides, the young master also said that this incense is only sold to those who are destined to be together. Thinking about it this way, 900 yuan seems cheap.

"Okay, I'll buy nine."

Seeing that his mother was about to give money, Bo Xitong quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked at her, and Bo Xitong smiled politely at the monk: "Sorry, we have prepared incense, so there is no need to buy any more."

The monk nodded: "Okay." Then he left with the incense.

Pay and Shen's mother looked at her doubtfully: "When will we prepare the incense?"

"Tongtong, we forgot when we went out. We didn't prepare any incense!"

Bo Xitong had an enigmatic expression: "Don't worry, I have a solution."

Mother Shen and Zhan Qian looked at each other, what can we do?

The three of them entered the hall, and a golden Buddha stood in the center. Everyone naturally showed respect and piety from their hearts.

Although there are no people outside, there are still many people inside who are offering incense and worshiping Buddha.

The three of them could only line up at the back.

Mother Shen looked at the three incense sticks held by the person in front of her, and then looked at the three of them, her hands were empty.

Pay also frowned: "We didn't even take the incense, which seems insincere. Will Buddha bless us?"

Mother Shen became worried because of what she said.

So he turned to look at Feng Qingyundan's daughter: "Baby, is the way you said to put your hands together and kneel down?"

In fact, you don’t need to offer incense, you can put your hands together and raise them above your head, and then kneel down and kowtow.

It's just that she feels that she has to do a full set of things to do things, and she always feels uncomfortable if she doesn't use incense.

Bo Xitong comforted his mother: "Mom, don't worry."

At this moment, she felt the gourd in her pocket move.

Bo Xitong was shocked: Oh no! How could I have forgotten this ghost? And brought her into the temple? !

The old man of Tiandao in the void was speechless, while helping to stabilize the gourd with merit.

Bo Xitong quickly put the gourd deeper into his pocket and covered it with his own clothes to prevent the golden light from shining on it. After a while, there was no movement.

The angrily scolding of the old man Tiandao was also heard in his mind: Damn girl, you are so angry as a teacher! Fortunately, the teacher discovered it in time!

Bo Xitong curled his lips and said, "It's fine. It's fine." He was thinking about the old man's words in his heart, and he didn't know if he could hear them.

Thank you, master. I will definitely accumulate more merits for you when I go back.

Sure enough, the curse in my head disappeared.

"Sister, it's your turn."

Qian Qian saw that his sister was still in a daze, so he reminded her loudly. At the same time, he was also curious about what his sister's solution was.