Xu Qing was worried at first about whether traveling through time and space and whether practicing martial arts would change one's physique and lead to having children would have any unexpected effects.

Later, I calmed down when I saw that Jiang He would have a stinky face for a few days every month and would not want to read a book and would be irritable when playing games.

I have been in Suzhou for about ten days, and it is already early April.

When Wang Zijun called, Xu Qing was walking with Jiang He on the way to Hanshan Temple.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qing had a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

"A wealthy man became a father and gave birth to a son. He laughed wildly at me for two minutes."

"That... big dog owner?"

Jiang He recalled that Wang Zijun, whose steps were sloppy and whose body was erratic, had been emptied out by wine and sex. When Xu Qing was fighting, he was tightly restrained before he could stop Xu Qing.

If it were now, Xu Qing would be able to throw him away with just a little force.

"Have you always wanted to have a baby?" Jiang He took his finger and squeezed it gently. Xu Qing's fingernails were very round and healthy. This was all due to her teaching him martial arts. Of course, there was also a lack of

No credit for the discussion.

If there was no competition, Xu Qing would definitely fish for three days and dry the net for two days. It would be difficult for him to improve so quickly. Now he can follow many of her tricks.

"I don't want to give birth, I just want your body." Xu Qing was very honest.

"You're mean!"

Jiang He looked around nervously and stared at this guy with his eyes.

"After giving birth to a baby, I am not as happy as I am now. I am very tired and stressed. I also need milk powder and other things... I am not ready yet."

"It's all excuses."

Jiang He turned his head and looked away, his cheeks slightly red.

Being obsessed with your body by the person you like, it seems pretty good if you think about it...

Jiang He, Jiang He, how can you think like this!

This can't go on like this!

The weather was sunny, with clouds floating in the sky, and the sunshine in early April was not yet scorching.

This time of year is just right for traveling.

"The most beautiful thing about the temple is just a group of monks." She changed the topic, and if she continued, she would be teased by Xu Qing again.

"Haven't you never been here?"

Xu Qing remembered that she had never been here in Kaiyuan, so she happened to take a stroll and the incense candles she bought at Xiaotupo were not burned out and were still in her bag.

"Because it's boring."

"Traveling is all about seeing things you haven't seen before."

The yellow outer wall and the vermilion pillars inside are already in sight.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.

The most famous thing is the big bell in the temple, which is famous overseas.

Xu Qing looked at this building that was built more than a thousand years ago, and then looked at Jiang He, who was not very different in age from him, and lamented the ruthlessness of time.

"It's a pity that you haven't been here before, otherwise you wouldn't have the joy of revisiting your old place."

How would you feel if you watch it again after more than a thousand years?

However, it was destroyed several times, and the last time it was rebuilt was in the late Qing Dynasty. It might not be the same anymore. Thinking about it this way, it’s not a pity. It’s just a name.

The two of them walked closer and entered through the gate. On weekends and the weather was sunny, there were quite a lot of tourists who came to offer incense, including many young tourists and uncles and aunts.

Xu Qing rarely came to this kind of place, so he was quite curious. He looked left and right, followed the pedestrians for a while, and arrived at the entrance of the main hall. He took Jiang He and prepared to go in and pay homage.

"I don't believe in Buddhism." Jiang He stopped at the door, shook his head and refused to go in. He looked at the monk in the distance with indifferent eyes.

After a pause, she said: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

"All right."

Xu Qing entered the main hall, and Jiang He stood outside the door, looking left and right, then took two steps back and leaned on the stone railing.

His eyes swept around the outside of the hall and then returned to the hall. Xu Qing lit the incense candle and extinguished the flames, and a thin plume of smoke rose up.

Xu Qing, who was wearing a black casual jacket, prostrated himself, clasped his hands together, and prayed for something unknown. The unnamed golden Buddha statue above sat upright, high above, looking down at all living beings.

The stone railing was not high. Jiang He leaned against it for a moment, looked back, sat on it, and looked up at the top of the hall.

Feeling that someone was looking over her, she looked sideways, and saw a monk with his hands raised, about to walk towards her. The two looked at each other, and the monk paused, couldn't help but look away, and turned his steps to go elsewhere.

For some reason, that girl looked delicate and pretty, but when she glanced at her, she felt an inexplicable chill in her back.

"You really don't want to go in?"

When Xu Qing came out, Jiang He sat on the railing, swaying his legs and looking at the plaque on the temple. After hearing his words, he came down from the top.

"No entry."

"Then let's go and see something else."

Xu Qing took the bag she handed over, held Jiang He's hand and walked down the steps, returned to the small square, identified the location, and went to the big clock.

"What did you ask for?"

"It won't work if you say it."

"..."

Jiang He curled his lips.

"It's an illusory thing, please have peace of mind." Xu Qing smiled, "It doesn't take much effort to worship Buddha, and it doesn't cost much. You can eat and drink when you get out of here. It's the easiest way to succeed."

"I don't believe it."

"Why don't you believe it?" Xu Qing remembered that the further forward in history, the more superstitious he became, and his attitude towards Jiang He was a bit strange.

"They occupied fertile land and built temples. They chanted sutras all day long and did not engage in production. The Buddha statues were plated with gold and jade, and the pillars were painted with gold powder."

"It turns out that you people in the world also have a chain of contempt."

"It's normal."

"What did Er Niang say?"

"Well... Er Niang never believed in those things, the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family." Jiang He looked at the temple with some disdain.

"If everyone goes to believe in Buddhism and recite sutras, they will only be beaten by others. These car computers are not given by Buddha, right?"

"It was given by people."

"So why don't you ask for help?"

"..."

Only then did Xu Qing remember that Er Niang also had a belief in worshiping, and she had given the longevity tablet to Yao Chong, who was the prime minister of Kaiyuan.

She knew clearly who gave the days.

That second lady worships people.

"If Er Niang was born in modern times, she would definitely not be an ordinary person." Xu Qing admired this kind of person.

Jiang He's ability to grow so fast in just two years is inseparable from the influence of his second mother.

Strong people are strong wherever they are. Being able to be the leader of a group of rough guys in ancient times, rather than being the vase of the boss, is much more difficult than being a corporate executive.

"Definitely." Jiang He raised his chin.

The bell of Hanshan Temple rang, powerful and melodious, Xu Qing smiled and touched her head.

The little heroine is so cute.

"I heard that people who don't buy incense and candles from the temple will not be allowed to worship, and people will be kicked out."

"It's only a small number of people who open the door to welcome customers. That kind of thing is not common." Xu Qing burned the incense he brought with him, and no one stopped him. If there weren't so many left, he probably wouldn't have spent a few dollars more.

If you spend twice as much money to buy it, "How can you drive people away when you open the door to welcome customers? The layout is low."

There is a lot of incense in the temple. If something like that happens, it will be hotly searched. After all, I have bought tickets.

The ancient temple suddenly became a business.

Wandering in the temple until noon, some places even charge a separate fee. That is an IQ tax. In ancient times, people charged for writing a speech?

It's the most ridiculous thing in the world. He plays with ancient people in bed every day and no one asks him to charge.

Xu Qing hummed and led Jiang He away. He found a bell tower with few people. He took off his backpack and got some food. The two of them rested on the railing. He took out a map and looked at what else was worth visiting in Suzhou, forgetting the historical sites.

He has always wanted to take Jiang He to travel all over the country, but now there is a bit of a conflict in terms of time.

Studying, buying a house, working... these all need to be arranged.

"Traveling all over the country?"
To be continued...