Wife Please Be Obedient

Qin Guanglin sat outside the gate of Taiyi Palace with a bitter face, opened his clothes and took a look, and sure enough, the last one twisted him red.

Teacher He is so cruel...

"Don't you go in and burn the incense?" Why not feel a little bit too much, squatting down to help him rub.

"Don't, I really dare not." Qin Guanglin frightened back and waved his hands resistingly.

Why helpless, "I won't pinch you, just rub it for you."

"Why are you so powerful..."

"Can you be cured by a little bit?" Why not put your hand in from the hem of his clothes and rub it slowly, "Next time you work harder. If you don't believe it, try."

How dare Qin Guanglin try again, humming softly to enjoy the sweet jujube after the big stick, it really doesn't hurt when being rubbed by this soft little hand, and it feels a lot more comfortable.

"You can worship once, and you will worship the temple." He said after enjoying it for a while.

"It's not the same, that is marriage, this is peace." Why not explain, "It is always good to worship."

"It's useless, I don't believe this." Qin Guanglin shook his head, "Just go and worship if you like. I might as well sit and rest for a while."

Just look around, and worship at the temple like she did, so she won’t be exhausted?

"Then you just talked so much in Cuihua Palace."

"The first one, no matter whether it is useful or not, burning an incense is considered to have been experienced. One time is enough." Qin Guanglin just came to hold the incense, with a mentality of not burning it.

"It won't take much to worship again." She continued to persuade.

"This is a bad habit, can't #%￥……"

Half-talking, why not cover his mouth, "It's at the door, don't talk nonsense."

"Initially, praying for the gods and worshipping Buddha is similar to the behaviors of releasing life." Qin Guanglin does not like superstition, trying to help his girlfriend establish the correct core socialist values, break feudal superstitions, and believe in science.

He took the hand of what’s wrong and put it on his waist to force her to continue rubbing, and said, “Look, whether it’s praying for gods and worshipping Buddha or burning incense and offering sacrifices to pray for blessing and release, the core of these behaviors is to accumulate good destiny. Good fruit.

Isn't this just another way of "hoping that you will be rewarded for your efforts"? I have paid incense and a heart for good, and those unknown existences will return my good fruits. "

"Is there anything wrong?" Why not curl your lips and say a lot of nonsense.

"It's very wrong. Some people burn incense and worship Buddha in order to get rich, some to improve their grades, and some to get a promotion... These people don't want to work **** their own and waste time doing this mysterious thing. Isn't it stupid?" Qin Guanglin pointed behind him Taiyi Palace, "Is this time spent burning incense to study the market, memorize vocabulary, and work hard. Isn’t it better than seeking that ethereal god?"

"Then why are so many people believing?" Why not follow his words, wondering how to make him change his mind and go in and worship.

"Uh..." Qin Guanglin snapped, turned around and glanced at the hall, and said slowly: "Maybe because... hard work is tiring, and worshiping Buddha is easy."

"It's really hard to work hard." Why nod and ask after a moment of silence, "But what if you have worked hard?"

"What?" Qin Guanglin didn't understand what she meant for a while.

"I've done everything that should be done, and worked hard for all that should be done, and then come to pray to the gods and worship the Buddha, and pray to the ethereal gods." Why not think about the organization of words, and slowly speak: "There is a saying that is called to seek People, things happen in heaven. If a person has done everything he should do and wants to go further, he can only choose this. Even if it only increases the possibility of success by a small amount, it cannot be let go. Perfect, what do you think?"

Qin Guanglin was stunned, he had never thought of this.

"As long as it is possible to increase a glimmer of hope, you can't let it go, right?"

"It seems to be like this..." Qin Guanglin pondered again, stood up and dragged him to walk into the hall, "Anyway, it's all coming, it's okay to try."

Trying to pull the girlfriend out of superstition, she was pulled in.

The fairies who can pinch and count are so terrifying.

Why not let him lead himself to the main hall of Taiyi Palace, stand aside and wait for others to finish worshiping, and by the way take out the unpacked pot of incense from his backpack.

Soon it was the two of them's turn to light the joss stick together, step forward into the incense burner, and then step back two steps together, kneeling on the futon and praying silently.

After praying, two figures, one black and one white, lowered their hands to support the ground, and leaned over and kowtow towards the idol together.

Qin Guanglin straightened up and glanced at the person beside him, suddenly feeling strange.

Hey, it seems a bit like a worship hall?

Why not know what he was thinking, stood up and walked to the side entrance of the hall to beckon, "Come and draw a lottery."

"You smoke first." Qin Guanglin has seen this on TV, and hasn't seen it in reality.

Kah, kah, kah...

Why not shake the skewer, the bamboo skewer hit the wall neatly, making a slightly dull sound, and a sign fell out after seven or eight strokes.

Qin Guanglin squeezed it up and looked at it. The words on it were very small. He carefully recognized it and read it out: "The waves are steady and the waves are smooth. Why don't you have to worry about two or three heads... The toads are bright and clear, and the clouds are clear."

"It seems to be a sign." He happily handed it to how to see.

"Well, it sounds good." Why not be a little happy, and took a closer look, "It's your turn."

Wow, wow, wow...

The frequency of Qin Guanglin's shaking was faster, and the sound was much more messy than what hurt, and a bamboo stick fell out after only a few shaking.

"What is it?" He leaned over to look at it with interest.

"Yan Yue is missing, a mirror drops, not group... Oh, I haven't finished reading it yet." Qin Guanglin saw halfway through and threw the signature back. "Why doesn't it look good?"

"Draw again, you just shook it too eagerly." Why not pass him the pick tube again.

"..."

Qin Guanglin was dissatisfied, and couldn't find the one just now. He took the pick holder and shook it twice and suddenly stopped, and handed it back to it. "You take it."

"What are you doing?"

"With your hand, if you can shake it for the first time, you can shake it for the second time." Qin Guanglin smiled and held her hand, holding the sign bucket in her hand, just like that.

Squeak.

The sign fell out, and Qin Guanglin quickly picked it up to prevent it from throwing it back, turning around to look at it for himself.

"What is it?" Why not grab his shoulder and ask.

"Sure enough, I still have to borrow your luck." Qin Guanglin handed her the signature, "It looks very good."

Why not take it and take a closer look, slowly unfolding his eyebrows, pursing his mouth and smiling: "Teacher He is still good, right?"

"Yes, yes, great. How about finding someone to cancel the signing?" Qin Guanglin turned around and looked around, to see if there were any Taoist priests who were here specifically to cancel the signing.

He didn't see the person he was looking for, so he turned his head back and asked what's wrong: "Can't you pinch and count? Will it be solved?"

"I will have nothing to do with this, I can't solve it."

"Tsk, it's a pity."

"A good sign doesn't need to be resolved." Why not throw the sign back into the drawing holder, "Just wait for the good things to come."