第七百七十二章许愿(6/8)

尚，敲打着木鱼，在做着法式。周围，围了不少人，静静地张望着。凡夫俗子，对于这些事情，还是比较好奇的。
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈道：“子瑜，君傲，你们要不要上一炷香，许个愿？”
                                                                                                                                                                “灵吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                “很灵的。”
                                                                                                                                                                “那我试试。”
                                                                                                                                                                跟着贾思邈的小和尚，倒也机灵，连忙递上来了三炷香。
                                                                                                                                                                唐子瑜看了眼贾思邈，贾思邈点点头，她这才接过来，走过去，跪在了蒲团上。双手捧着香，唐子瑜神情庄重，对着佛像拜了三拜，然后低垂着头，默默地许着愿。一会儿，她起来将香插在了香炉上，又拜了三拜，这才退回来到了贾思邈的身边。
                                                                                                                                                                沈君傲连忙问道：“子瑜，你许的是什么愿啊？”
                                                                                                                                                                唐子瑜脸蛋微红，摇头道：“不能说。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈笑道：“难道你不知道吗？许愿，只有说出来才准的。否则，佛祖又怎么可能会听到。”
                                                                                                                                                                “瞎扯，我才不信呢。”
                        

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