His Lin Yan seemed to have never seen a smooth life. Misfortunes came one by one. Finally, he was about to settle down and he was about to leave her. What should he do with her poor ears?

He had no choice but to hand it over to Minhangzhou.

The pride of heaven promised him that he would treat her well, and he saw all his life in lingering.

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Heavy snow was flying, and the white cape covered the road of Anshan.

Dao'an Temple is making a heavy snowfall today. It is said that it is because I am afraid that I sincerely worship the Buddhists and believers who encounter heavy rains, so I will not open the temple to the public today.

The pair of black Italian handmade leather shoes landed on the ground, holding a black umbrella in the snow, walked step by step to Daoan Temple.

Daoan Temple is so lonely that only the host is meditating and chanting in the Buddhist temple.

The sandal bell rang and lingered for a long time.

Minhangzhou put the umbrella in his mouth and put his slender fingers in the basin to clean his hands.

The presiding minister closed the scriptures and stood up to pick up three incense sticks for Minhangzhou.

Outside the purple gold and red door, white snow fell.

The wind and snow foam poured in from time to time, Minhangzhou lowered his head slightly, lit the incense, and gently slapped the open flame.

The back is still straight and noble.

The elderly host dusted Buddhist beads, knocked on the wooden fish, and closed his eyes.

Minhangzhou knelt on the Putian cushion with his knees, holding three fragrances in his hands, bowing his head and bowing. The smoke and clouds were light and thin, and strands were wrapped like threads, dyeing the man's dark eyebrows like ink.

"In awe of the gods, I, Minhangzhou, wish to protect the Anshan Road in Gangcheng, and be harmonious in all seasons, with Buddha statues filled with gold, and incense for a hundred years."

He was pious and kowtowed again, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Just let her go once."

The snow is getting faster and faster, and the white is scattered everywhere.

Quiet again.

In front of the stone steps at the temple gate, Yuan Zuo stood in the snow with an umbrella.

Through the snowflakes falling above the sky, I looked up at the prince who was kneeling in the Buddhist temple.

He bowed his head and bowed three times.

May you be carefree and unhappy.

Three words: Minhangzhou.

He was unruly and decisive throughout his life. He always said, "I do things and don't ask for gods." "It's better to ask for me than to ask for gods."

Finally, it was defeated by a rumor.

A rumor that Zhao Yin went to Yue Lao Temple to kowtow.

Zhao Yin has been to Yue Lao Temple and kowtowed. He has really been to him and asked for the third lady of the Liao family and Coco. It is clear that Zhao Yin was forced to go because he lost the game when he played a big adventure.

The driver said that Master Qi said at that time that, which temple he Zhao Yin went to kowtowed.

The driver also introduced the temple to Master Qi. He smiled and ignored it, not caring it to heart.

Yuan Zuo himself can't count how many times Lin Yan was in danger.

It's almost two years since my ears are deaf, but the old man is not here to see her getting married and having children.
Chapter completed!