The Jade Buddha Temple combines architectural styles of the Han and Tang dynasties, India and Nigeria, and is a model work of Buddhist architecture in the snowy plateau.

Every day, devout believers and endless tourists will keep the incense in the temple lingering. The previous one has not been burned, and the next one has been ignited.

The arrival time of Qin Qi and Lianyin coincided with the arrival time of several tour groups. The parking lot was crowded with people, the conversations of tourists, and the sound of tour guides organizing tourists to queue up, which was noisy, unlike the sounds belonging to Buddhist temples.

As if he knew what Lian Yin was thinking, Qin Qi passed by and said, "I will not be allowed to make noise when I enter the temple later. Let's go and make an appointment for the time to enter the temple."

Lianyin followed his footsteps and became curious, "Appointment to enter the temple?"

Qin Qi had already taken off his sunglasses when he got off the car. At this moment, he couldn't hide the emotions in his eyes. He obviously despised Lianyin and didn't know anything. He dared to visit the Jade Buddha Temple, but after glanced at the man, he still gave Lianyin a very authentic explanation.

He said: "There are many people coming every day, and you must make an appointment before entering the temple. Generally, tour groups will book the entrance time in advance, or you can make an appointment online by yourself. Of course, those like us who only arrive only can make an appointment, but they have to hurry up early and the quota is limited. If you are late, you may not make an appointment."

"So that's how it is." Lianyin really just knew there was such a rule.

While leading the way, Qin Qi said, "Everyone has a time limit to visit the temple, and it cannot exceed an hour and a half at most. Also, you cannot take photos in the temple, nor can you touch the decorations at will."

Lianyin followed and said she knew.

"In addition, there is the most important point." Qin Qi said, stopping, Lianyin also stopped, waiting to listen to the most important content.

Qin Qi looked at the tightly wrapped Lianyin and said slowly: "There are requirements in the temple that no hats are allowed, sunglasses are allowed, and masks are not allowed. Remember to take them off before you go in." Fearing that Lianyin would not believe it, he added: "If you don't believe it, there are detailed regulations in front of the temple gate later."

Regarding this, Lianyin knew that the other party had no need to deceive her. Indeed, many Buddhist places had similar regulations. She nodded and said ok, and simply removed all the equipment on her head.

Without the filtering of sunglasses, the sky above my head was surprisingly blue, and the sun was brighter, and even the tone felt comfortable.

"Then where should I put these equipment?"

Lian Yin turned around and asked Qin Qi, but found that the other party was looking at her in a daze. She couldn't help but smiled funny.

With that smile, the other party came to his senses and immediately responded: "It's most convenient to put it in the car. Give me the things. You can wait a moment and I'll go in the car."

Lianyin immediately gave him everything.

Qin Qi took the item and stepped back with his long legs. When he walked, Lianyin heard him mutter: "I thought he was a slutty face."

Lianyin blinked and couldn't help but reach out to touch her face.

"No pockmark." The response system, who knew what Lianyin was thinking, came up and said, "My treasure skin is getting older, like a peeled egg, and it's tender and white."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. My treasure is in my heart, and that's my goddess."

Lianyin smiled with her lips pursed, and she didn't want to talk to the poor response system anymore.

Turning back to look at the Jade Buddha Temple, which is surrounded by the blue sky, Lianyin feels like she is cleansing her mind.

A Buddhist holy land.

A face appeared in my mind in a vague way, but it was too long and my specific face was a little blurred, so I could only outline the general face.

On the other side, when Qin Qi walked back after putting down the things, he saw a white side face under the blue sky.

Oriental people regard white as beauty, let alone tender white styles like milk. He really didn't expect that the other party was actually a real beauty.

If Wei Chu knew that her true face was like this, let alone the manual transmission model, he would probably rush to drive a tank.

As he got closer, Qin Qi slowed down until he walked to Lianyin and said, "Okay, let's go."

Lianyin withdrew her gaze and followed Qin Qi.

Qin Qi came to Jade Buddha Temple more times than Xia Feng and Wei Chu, so that the staff in charge of making appointments knew him. Knowing that Qin Qi was going to make an appointment to enter the temple, he simply opened a back door for him so that he could enter directly without waiting for a queue. Qin Qi thanked the other party, so he led Lianyin into the temple.

From making an appointment at the door to entering the temple, and then to the introduction of palaces in the temple, Lianyin thought it was really wrong for Wei Chu to let Qin Qi be this tour guide. He was like the staff here, and he was born and raised.

When visiting several halls, Qin Qi used a brief look, and then recommended it to Lianyin as the scripture-turning path outside the main hall.

That is a place that no one who pilgrims will miss.

The prayer road is built around the main hall. Looking around, you can only see a red and green wave, as well as the prayer drums half-covered.

Qin Qi said: "Each prayer tube is a six-character proverb. Turn it around and recite the scriptures. It is better to turn it around and walk around than to kowtow in the hall."

Lianyin looked at the invisible warp, and couldn't help asking: "How many warpins are there in this circle?"

Qin Qi said: "One thousand eight hundred and fifty-three." His tone was leisurely and plain, as if he had no idea about numbers.

Lianyin: "…"

After an hour of remarks, she finally found a remark that could surpass it.

But no matter how many complaints are, it is enough to forget that there are too many excuses. Lianyin still chose to follow this kind of prayer-turning path, and used his right hand to twirl each prayer-turning drum.

Because to ensure that every prayer drum is touched, the speed of movement will not be too fast.

Such a slow and leisurely move forward really makes people feel at ease.

Qin Qi followed Lianyin and walked for a while, perhaps because he thought the scriptures were too monotonous, so he began to tell stories for Lianyin.

"There is a legend that an old man met a strange man on the street and told him that you had no practice in your previous life and could not get what you wish. You must practice again in the largest temple in the snowy area to get your true love. The man didn't believe it. Later, he met a woman, but as the old man said, he fell in love with that woman, but that woman was not moved by him. He tried hard to pursue her, and she didn't care at all."

"Later, he died of heart and believed it, so he went to the snowy land to practice again. Not long after, the woman felt more and more regretful of losing a man, and followed him to the snowy land. But at that time, the man had already become a monk and vowed not to enter the world again. The woman cried and walked around the scriptures every day. Later, she finally moved the man, and the man returned to the world with her."

After listening to Lianyin, he was silent for a moment before saying, "Uh, can I say, isn't your story magnificent enough?"
Chapter completed!