Chapter 2555

It's sunny today. The weather is good. Recently, the weather has not been very good. Sunny days like this are a bit rare.

So, when they arrived at the place in the afternoon, they were shocked by the huge crowd.

On a street, people were walking back and forth, and at a glance, they saw a mass of black heads.

Zhou Ping and the others walked slowly along the short ancient street and finally arrived in front of the Yuelao Temple after walking for 20 minutes.

Yuelao Temple can be regarded as an Internet celebrity place in this area, and many people come to check in.

When they walked in, a young man and woman happened to come out.

Both of them had smiles on their faces and looked very happy.

Zhou Ping heard the girl say: "Don't tell me, this Yuelao Temple is really efficacious. Next time we come to fulfill our wishes..."

Boy: "Okay!"

Zhou Ping and the others crossed the threshold and entered.

Just like last time, after entering, the sounds outside felt a little quieter.

However, there were quite a lot of people in the temple and it was quite noisy.

After Zhou Ping came in, she looked around, walked a few steps forward, walked around the big tree, and saw the old Miao Zhu sitting in front of the main hall.

He was just like the last time we met, he ignored everyone, and the price was clearly marked on the small blackboard.

People who asked for their signatures from the main hall queued up to wait for their signatures to be released.

Bai Lu said: "Look, business is so good."

Zhou Ping nodded: "Yes, and there is no risk, which is good..."

Unlike her, although she can sometimes earn quite a lot from a job, it is hard work and the risks are high!

She really wanted to do this with Laomiao Zhu, just sit there and wait to collect the money.

Among the pilgrims who came, some were old believers of the old temple this month. Some of them were rich and gave a lot of sesame oil money to the old temple in one go.

Zhou Ping clearly saw that a pilgrim wearing a large gold chain directly stuffed a bank card into the old temple.

They watched for a while, then Bai Lu asked Zhou Ping: "Let's go in too, and I'll light up the incense sticks before I leave."

Zhou Ping: "Okay."

When they passed by Lao Miao Zhu, Gu Zhige greeted him, "Master, we are here again."

However, Lao Miaozhu didn't raise his head at all, as if he didn't recognize him at all.

Gu Zhige didn't feel embarrassed, smiled, and followed Zhou Ping and the others in.

There were only two futons, and there were a few people waiting in line to offer incense and make wishes, so they had to queue at the back.

There were many people today, and Zhou Ping could clearly feel that the temperature in the hall today seemed to be slightly higher than last time. Moreover, the incense was so strong that it felt like... there was an illusion of being protected by the holy light.

Zhou Ping looked up at the three statues. Well, it really felt like this.

Her eyes fell on the boy statue, and she looked at it carefully for a while. She felt that it was the same as last time, not as vivid as Bai Lu said.

Two groups of people holding incense in front of them asking for the lottery left, and the person in front of Zhou Ping and the others was a middle-aged woman in her forties, dragging her husband along.

After the two knelt down, the woman put her hands together, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then burned three sticks of incense.

Then he said: "Your Majesty Yue Lao, believers are here today to fulfill their wishes. You are really capable. Last time I came to beg my son to find a girlfriend quickly. Now, he and his girlfriend are about to get married..."

Zhou Ping swore that she didn't eavesdrop on people on purpose, it was her who spoke, and her voice was a bit loud.