In a small outdoor stage, I saw the craftsman erect a one meter high platform, controlling the woodchip people to babble and sing behind the light and shadow.

Gu jiuci and the demon king are sitting on a bench. Apart from the two of them, they are surrounded by elderly old men and women.

Next to them sat a pair of grandparents, of course, who seriously suspected that the grandson was forced by her grandmother.

"Grandma, is it a tragedy to be a weaver?"

Children do not understand, ignorant of the question.

"Fool, of course, it's comedy. You can meet Weaver Girl Niu Lang every Tanabata."

Grandma explained from the perspective of traditional thinking.

"No! They are tragedies. If they can't be together, they are tragedies! "

The shadow play on the stage is playing when the magpie bridge meets, the child obstinately shouts.

"Silly child, it's not so easy to love in the world. It's sweet if it's not bitter."

Grandma poked his grandson's forehead with a smile with the vicissitudes of time.

Gu jiuci guessed that grandma might have thought of her lover.

The story of weaver girl Niu Lang is not long. It will be finished in half an hour.

Gu jiuci stands up with the demon king. This time, they are used to holding each other's fingers. Their actions are natural. No one thinks it strange.

On the way up the mountain, there are all kinds of snacks, plum cake, donkey roll, wine Lantern Festival and fire. Every one of Gu jiuci had to stop to taste, and every one tasted a little, and all of them were put into the hands of the great devil.

When they slowly and leisurely sway to the Suzhai Hall of the Jokhang Temple, the gate is already crowded.

"I'm sorry, the reservation number for tonight is already full. We won't receive you later. Please come again next time."

Said the monk politely at the door.

Gu jiuci looks at the great devil awkwardly and scratches his head.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that the Su Zhai in Dazhao temple has to be reserved...

the main purpose of today was to invite the great demon king to dinner, but I didn't expect to have a meal.

"It doesn't matter. It's full."

Huo Mingche opened his mouth meaningfully, and at the same time raised a large bag in his hand.

It's Gu jiuci who can't take three bites. Some of them are solved by him, but most of them are still left.

"Ha ha... The snacks in that temple fair are delicious, and I can't help it..."

it's so embarrassing, Gu jiuci's broken pot.

"Anyway, we have arrived at the main hall of Jokhang Temple. Shall we burn incense and worship Buddha for a autograph?"

She can't eat, but she doesn't want to go home so early for such a rare date.

"Good."

The man lightly nods, he does not believe that the world has Tathagata, but he wants her to be happy.

"Then let's go!"

Gu jiuci picks his eyebrow and pulls the demon king to rush into the hall. It may be because of the large number of people, or it may be that the Jokhang Temple is poisonous. She is gorgeous and lost again, and the evil gate is lost to the Zen house of master Yideng.

I don't know if there is a master in reality.

"I seem to have lost my way. Why don't we look for the monks here and ask the way?"

Gu jiuci looks at the big devil, and the big devil has turned on the map navigation in his mobile phone.

At this time, the door of the Zen room suddenly opened, and the people inside came out. Gu jiuci subconsciously looked at the past, and immediately his eyes would stare out.

"Dr. Eden? Why are you here? "