Chapter 579 Peeing on Grandpa's Hand
Pushan Temple is in the suburbs, in the same direction as Huanyuan, and it took Gong Mo and the others more than half an hour to get there.
Because of its age, the temple was damaged a lot by the earthquake last night, and it is now closed for sightseeing.
Gong Mo and the others walked in, and all the monks were sitting in the open air.
The little monk who came to pick them up said: "The abbot is afraid that something will happen when the aftershocks come, so you are not allowed to enter the house now. Donors please ask Haihan."
Gong Mo hurriedly clasped his hands together to express his understanding.
There is an incense table in front, on which oil lamps and incense candles are lit, and a few things wrapped in yellow cloth are placed in the middle, all of which are left by pilgrims.
The biggest one, the boxy one, is Gong Xing's ashes.
Gong Mo hurried over, picked up the ashes under the guidance of the monk, and followed the monk to the side.
Shan Rong and Gambino also walked over, Shan Rong was holding the child, and Gambino was carrying another new urn.
His mood is extremely complicated.
Gong Mo unwrapped the yellow cloth that was wrapped around the original urn, and saw a crack on the outside of the box, and a little bit of ashes leaked out.
Carefully wrapping it in a cloth, Gambino opened the new urn stiffly.
Shan Rong hurriedly said, "I'll come! You hold the baby!"
Gambino breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Huzi.
When he touched his own ashes, his whole body went numb, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Hu Zi twisted in his arms, looked at the bald head under the sun, and giggled.
Gambino walked over with his buttocks in his hands, took off his shoes, walked behind the monk, and sat down in meditation.
The tiger was babbling in his arms, he patted his head, and put him on his lap.
The surroundings are very quiet, and occasionally the sound of rosary beads turning can be heard. Thinking about his own experience, he felt a little Zen.
Huzi leaned against him, stopped making trouble, and began to feel drowsy.
The abbot in front opened his eyes and took a look. When he saw the little child, there was a little smile in his eyes.
Gong Mo and Shan Rong sorted out the ashes, handed them to the monks to put them back on the incense table, and then walked to Gambino to meditate.
Boom——
The temple bell rang.
The abbot rang the wooden fish, the monks began to chant sutras, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
It was already an hour after the Fa conference ended.
The monks stood up one after another, and rustling sounds came from all around.
Gambino opened his eyes and picked up the sleeping child. A warm liquid flowed onto his hand, he saw it, and laughed, "I peed on his grandpa's hand!"
"Ah!" Gong Mo said in surprise, "Why did you pee? I should have changed him into a diaper earlier."
She carried the child over and asked the monk where there was a place to wash his hands.
The monk pointed, and Gong Mo wanted to go with Gambino, but found that Shan Rong hadn't stood up yet.
"Are you all right?" she asked hastily.
Shan Rong waved her hand: "It's okay, but my feet are a little numb."
"Then let go of your legs and sit for a while." Gambino said hastily.
"Got it. Go wash your hands, we'll wait for you here."
Gambino turned around and went, Jason followed behind him with his men.
He Yue came over with the child's things, and Gong Mo changed the child's pants into a diaper.
"Be careful of the heat." Shan Rong said.
"It's okay, I'll get in the car later, what if I pee on my body again?" Gong Mo said.
He Yue packed up her things and walked away, turned around and saw a large group of people walking towards this side, she couldn't help but stop.
When they came out, Gambino brought a large group of people—it was simply that those people were worried about him and insisted on following. Several of Sheng Nanxuan's subordinates also followed.
They were among the group now, but the rest came from somewhere, dressed in neat black suits.