The sand sculpture attacked him and bound the male virtue system

Strictly speaking, Qi Yinian and Meng Zhou didn't meet much, and the other party begged to untie him in front of the Bodhisattva, what kind of wish was this asking for?

Qi Yinian took a step forward, and was about to ask for clarification, when a shout came from behind him, he turned around, it was the little monk who offered the longevity lamp just now.The other party was looking for him, Qi Yinian was worried that there was something wrong with the longevity lamp, so he turned his head and left the matter behind, and walked towards the little monk.

"The abbot, the abbot, said that he would chant scriptures and bless your longevity lamp." The little novice saluted Qi Yinian with palms together, "Benefactor, please come with me."

Qi Yinian bowed back, glanced back, followed the little novice towards the main hall.

In the main hall, the abbot was already waiting in front of the Buddha, he twirled the beads and looked at Qi Yinian with a smile, "The benefactor is a person with Buddha nature, I dare to pray for the benefactor and his family members to pray for blessings."

Qi Yinian folded his palms together and bowed, "Thank you abbot." He knew that the other party could be the abbot of Beichan Temple, so naturally he had profound skills and a high status, so it was unexpected that he could take the initiative to chant scriptures for him.

Qi Yinian quietly listened to the monk's prayers, and after a while, the other party put down the wooden fish, straightened up and pulled him out of the hall, and stood still on the high steps, which meandered down under their feet.

The sun reflected from the golden roof of the hall. The square in front of the hall was paved with large white stones, wide and deep, and there were two large bronze tripods standing on the left and right. Cigarettes were curling up inside, and gray incense ash was piled up inside.

"The benefactor is busy in the world of mortals, can you ask for something?"

Qi Yinian looked at the white bricks in the square with pale eyes, "The abbot wants to make me a monk?"

The abbot's red cassock fluttered slightly in the wind. Instead of answering the question, he said, "There is a marriage event in the temple today. Would the benefactor want to participate?"

Qi Yinian turned his head to look at this monk who didn't play cards according to common sense, the other party smiled kindly, Qi Yinian's exploration was blocked by this smile, so he looked away, and said: "Not interested."

The abbot recited "Amitabha Buddha" and said nothing more, "The almsgiver can spend more time in the temple." Then he said goodbye to Qi Yinian and left with the little novice.

Qi Yinian was inexplicable to the other party's actions, but he didn't delve into it. The Beichan Temple has a profound heritage and the buildings are full of character. He originally wanted to linger and admire it for a while, but now he simply followed the other party's words and continued to visit the temple.

The traces of time have given this ancient temple a more gentle and inclusive temperament, and the plants in it seem to have a kind of Zen in the washing of listening to Buddhist scriptures.

Qi Yinian unconsciously lingers and forgets to return. He only changes scenery with his mind, and unknowingly wanders back to the side hall where Avalokitesvara is enshrined.

In the side hall, Meng Zhou sat down on the steps with a dejected face, and beside him was the expensive Guanyin wood carving, which fell sideways on the ground.

Hu Lu and Gou Su came in through the small gate and saw this scene, their eyes straightened, "Brother Meng, you..." Hu Lu hurried over to pick up the statue of Guanyin, "If you don't believe in God, you can't disrespect God," Hu Lu patted Pat the dust on the Guanyin statue, "The human body is still watching behind you, how dare you be so presumptuous."

Without raising his head, Meng Zhou sneered, "It's useless, this god doesn't exist."

"Damn it," Gou Su bent down and covered Meng Zhou's mouth, "Brother Meng, you're not talking here."

Meng Zhou slapped Gou Su's hand away with a slap, "The Bodhisattva will appear in front of me if you have the ability, otherwise I won't believe it." Meng Zhou thought about the male virtue system in his body, it's best for the two to fight again and let him see Which of these anti-scientific materialism is more powerful.

Hu Lu looked at the rotten wood and shook his head as if it was impossible to carve. He bent down and tied a piece of red silk around Meng Zhou's wrist. Meng Zhou raised his hand and looked at him, "What's the matter, let's go to dance Yangko in a group?"

Hulu: "..."

Silently, Hu Lu threw the rest of the red silk into Meng Zhou's arms, "Take you to find a wife!"

Meng Zhou's expression changed after hearing the word "wife". He suddenly retracted his two long legs that were open and open, hugged his knees, raised his head and lowered it, raised and lowered it, and finally Said in a low voice and full of momentum: "Don't talk nonsense, Qi Yinian is not my wife."

Hulu: "?"

Gou Su: "?"

"I didn't say she was your wife either." Hu Lu was puzzled, and after two seconds he realized, "What the hell are you thinking? That's not what I meant by taking you to find a wife."

Meng Zhou was embarrassed at first, but when he thought of his gaffe, he became furious, "Isn't it because you didn't speak clearly and people misunderstood you!"

"No matter how misunderstood, I can't misunderstand that she is your wife," Hu Lu roared back, and then he thought of something in a split second, and his expression switched to surprise, just like Watson found a blind spot, "Damn it, You don’t have a situation, do you? You don’t like him, do you? You don’t like him and dare not admit it like an elementary school chick, do you?”

Gou Su also looked at him in disbelief, "Brother Meng, think again, he has rejected your Meng family rules, you are destined to have nothing to do with each other."

Meng Zhou waved his hand, and the long red silk fluttered, "Go, go, how could I like him? You forgot, I said it after the first meeting, just like Qi Yinian who heard the Meng family rules As long as he retreats despite difficulties, no matter how good he looks and how much he is given, I will never marry him."

Hu Lu and Gou Su folded their arms and watched him quietly.

Meng Zhou: "..."

Meng Zhou felt uncomfortable with their eyes, and tugged at the red ribbon tied around his wrist, "Untie this for me, it's all hanging on the ground, trouble."

Hu Lu said "tsk tsk" twice, let go of the topic and didn't bring it up again, pointing to the red ribbon and said: "The marriage line of Beichan Temple is holding an event today. I saw it when Ergou and I went out to release water. Thinking about buying one for me and my little boyfriend, last time I forgot that he just coaxed him with a small piece, but this broken rope can only be used in the temple.”

Hu Lu pulled Meng Zhou up, "It is said that I met someone who is destined, hey, I have someone who is destined to be filming, so I will give it to you. Look at you just now. You must have been single for too long." Hu Lu called Gou Su, "Let's go, brothers will accompany you to find someone who is destined."

Holding the red ribbon that might be three meters long, Meng Zhou looked at it as he walked, "This Bodhisattva is not working," he said earnestly, "I will test it myself, so don't believe it in the future."

"Trust this time again," Hu Lu pushed Mengzhou onto the bridge, "the money has been spent, you should let go of the red belt quickly, and don't strangle the marriage line."

Meng Zhou let go, "I don't believe that this broken ribbon can really get me a wife back." Meng Zhou cursed in his heart, I still have one tied up now, if Bodhisattva tied another one for me, hey, let's fight .

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a gust of evil wind blowing from nowhere, and the soft red silk ribbon floated melodiously for a while in the wind, flew over the white marble bridge, and landed on a person standing by the bridge.

The man grabbed the red ribbon that fell on him, frowned beautifully, and turned his head to look this way.

In just one glance, the three people on the bridge froze.

Hu Lu murmured: "Bodhisattva, you don't have to be in love with Meng Zhou anymore, this is a marriage destined in heaven."

Gou Su murmured: "It's not too late to buy a gourd for me now, it's a heaven-sent marriage."

Meng Zhou murmured: "Stop blah, you don't have it, this is a destined marriage."

In Meng Zhou's mind, just a second ago, the electronic voice released the second task coldly and mercilessly.

"In a predestined marriage, thousands of miles are tied together—to be a man with perfect male virtue, you must first have a wife."

"Get married with Qi Yinian within a week, or humanity will be ruined."

"Married? Within a week? With Qi Yinian?" Meng Zhou focused on the key points one by one, and tore up the test paper after reading the questions, "Did you do this? It's fine if I apologized before, and I will admit it when I kneel down and apologize." After all, it's wrong to lie to someone to be your wife, but don't even think about getting married, I won't do it! I just drag someone from the street and you go and marry me!"

Meng Zhou was furious, but the system still said calmly, "I'm not asking you, I'm notifying you."

The electronic voice said coolly: "Humanity, destruction, you know, it's useless for a man without a wife to want this, it's better to cut it off."

Meng Zhou: "..."

Meng Zhou: "Does Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva really exist?"

Electronic voice: "Hehe, the seven-day countdown begins."

The next moment, in front of Meng Zhou's eyes, a clock with a pure black dial appeared, and the seconds ticked away, representing the rapid passage of mission time.

Meng Zhou looked under the bridge. Qi Yinian was standing by the river striped with water. His figure, like a pine and a crane, was reflected in the clear water. There were fallen flowers floating across the water, shattering the spring scenery on the river and his reflection. His indifferent appearance showed that he was so unapproachable.

Seeing Qi Yinian raised his head, grabbed the silk ribbon in his hand and pulled it, the force transmitted through such a soft cloth was already weak, Meng Zhou couldn't help but took a step forward.

"It's you again." Qi Yinian looked at the red ribbon tied around the other's wrist, "What are you trying to do?"

Qi Yinian tilted his head, remembering that he heard the other party say that he wanted to untie himself, "You want to be tied to me and then untie?"

Meng Zhou was still thinking about how to avoid the countdown to marriage, and answered in a daze, "Uh...I want to untie you, but now, wait, how do you know that I want to untie you?" Meng Zhou opened his eyes wide , "Are you eavesdropping on us?"

Qi Yinian lowered his eyes, "The temple is quiet, you are making too much noise." He lowered his head and grabbed the end of the red silk to study it, then tied his wrists carefully, "Okay, it's done, let's untie it together , if this is some kind of ritual, I don't want to see you again."

Qi Yinian raised his eyes and looked at Meng Zhou across the water and the bridge. At this moment, they were standing by the water and on the bridge, with a red ribbon symbolizing marriage tied in the middle, each holding one end.

Looking at the other party's eyes filled with blue sky, white clouds and rivers, Meng Zhou suddenly thought for no reason, if he is the one to marry, it seems that it is not impossible.