Chapter 50 A prayer card and a copper plate
"The old man, tell me what's good about you. At a young age, you still fool outsiders everywhere." The old man selling prayer cards pointed to the story-telling old man and shook his head.
"What! Is what grandpa just said a lie? Dongfang Yin couldn't accept it for a moment and asked the old man directly.
"Little boy, you can't say that. How can I talk nonsense when I'm old?" As soon as the old man heard Dongfang Yin say that he was lying, he immediately pleaded.
Dong Yin was speechless by the old man's serious appearance, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Well, nerd, whether it's true or not, didn't you just say that? It's just listening to the story." Dongfang didn't want to continue to struggle with this topic and persuaded Dongfang Yin, who is more serious.
"Little girl, what I said is true, not a story!!!" Even the old man jumped to emphasize that what he was saying was the truth.
"Okay, grandpa will take out the evidence of the facts and show it to Xiao Tuo and believe you." Dongfang smiled and stretched out his hand to ask the old man for the proof of history.
Even the old man was speechless, so he had to hold back a sense of resentment. He turned his head angrily and said that he was going to pray. There was a sense of grievance that Boya met the soldiers.
"This, this, this old man." The old man who sells prayer cards is speechless to him. Anyone who passes by, as long as he is a person, will tell them this 'legendary history'.
All three of them have written down their prayers. Mu asked the old man how much money he needed. The old man waved his hand and said, "A prayer card and a copper plate."
So cheap?! The East is full of slander.
The old man understood her doubts: "Little girl, what I earn is not money, but only a thought of ordinary people."
After this explanation, Dongfang felt vulgar.
Mu Yin paid money and handed it to the old man. After thanking him, the three were stopped as soon as they turned around and were ready to go to the prayer tree.
It turned out that Dongfang Amber and Murong Xi had been looking for the three of them.
"I finally found you. There are so many people here, and it's even more difficult to find you." Amber, with her mouth liberated, smiled without reflection and rubbed her hand on Dongfang's head.
Fortunately, she only tied the ponytail, otherwise she would have become a chicken coop now. Dongfang's forehead blue veins were straight. Looking at the person who owed a smile that was still forgetting me, Dongfang said coldly, "Mu Yin, seal him."
In a word, Dongfang Amber froze there, slowly withdrew her hand and put it behind her, laughing.
"Yes, miss." Mu Yin smiled naturally and approached the backward amber step by step.
"Ha ha, Xiao Tuo, what are you holding in your hands?" Murong Xi's eyes were sharp. Seeing the wooden card in the hands of the three people, he curiously accepted the fan and asked.
"Oh, it's the prayer card, which is used to pray at the prayer tree." Dongfang Yin pointed to the place surrounded by many people behind him and explained, "Murong, you and Amber, come and try it. It's really good. There is also a very touching story. I'll tell you later." Dongfang said like a treasure.
"Oh? Really? Then I'll try it." Amber escaped from Mu's clutches and came over and raised her hand to sign up.
While talking, the two also had a prayer card in their hands, which also wrote their wishes.
Murong Xi wrote about cultivating his own phantom soul.
Oriental Amber wrote that she would continue to travel around the world.
Halfway, Amber suddenly became interested and was curious about what Dongfang to write: "Xiao Too. What is your wish? Take it out and have a look."
"Yes, Ben Wan, you and Mu Yin have seen it. I just forgot to look at you." Dongfangyin shouted loudly.
Dongfang still felt a sense of embarrassment from the bottom of his heart, because he felt embarrassed after writing. Clearing his throat, Dongfang tightened the prayer card in his hand: "Nothing, just happy every day."
Amber was the first to believe it and pointed to the East in a very determined tone and smiled, "I guess it must be praying to make herself more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in the prosperous world." After saying that, I couldn't help laughing first.
Murong Xi said that he was speechless, so he let the two fool around.
As soon as Dongfang Yin heard Amber's guess, he immediately joined the group: "Bend, I also want to see it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang passed by with an eye knife and immediately couldn't stand up and shrink his head aggrieved.
Mu Yin reminded in a timely manner: "Aren't you still going to June Bridge? If you don't hurry up, it will be dawn."
A word that was not salty and insipid immediately resolved the farce. When a few people came to the tree, the people who prayed were almost gone.
Looking up at the prayer cards hanging on the tree, is it really lush? When the crow flew over the head and was hesitating to add trouble to the tree, the old man who told the story had prayed and was ready to go home.
Seeing that there were two little princes around them, he knew that they were going to the June Bridge outside the city, so he kindly came forward to tell several people that before going, they had to buy a Kongming lamp in the city, write down their favorite person and their own name, and put them in the sky, which would be very effective.
And after Dongfang Yin went through the story just now, there seemed to be a shadow, but he giggled and did not answer.
But Dongfanglu knows, because in the 21st century, this kind of couple custom has been preserved in some places, but she is too lazy to explain.
When the old man saw that he had done a good thing, he smiled and said goodbye to them, leaving Dongfang and several people unable to laugh.
Several people learned from the appearance of the aunts next to them, put the prayer cards between the palms, closed their eyes and meditate on what they wanted, and then walked to the tree, put their hands on it (similar to induction, cough) and felt it.
Then take a few steps back, throw up the prayer card in your hand, hang it higher, and what you want will be more effective.
The cool breeze brushed and looked at the prayer card in mid-air. The green rope swayed with the wind, and the leaves rustling. In a trance, I saw the child's quiet face.
Illusion.
The uncomfortable neck of Dongfang thought to himself.
At this point, the prayer has come to an end.
The five people in the group bought a few Kongming lanterns from the vendors and went to the June Bridge outside the city. Behind them were only the prayer tree that had remained unchanged for hundreds of years. They were quietly watching the changes in the world and could not tell.
When the wind rose, the prayer card flew between the treetops with the wind. By chance, I saw it written crookedly on a prayer card.
Good people live a safe life.
is very familiar!
After that, Dongfang asked the innkeeper why the green rope was hung on the prayer board, which was generally not red?
And Dongfang only remembers one sentence, because she also agrees: green represents vitality and the continuation of everything!
Outside the city, when Dongfangtou and his party arrived, it happened to be the highlight of June Bridge.