The Yuan Xi Temple had always been bustling with incense.
As soon as the carriage stopped at the door, Qiao Nihong’s maidservant carried a lot of gold ingots folded in yellow paper into the temple. Qiao Nihong’s maidservant did not want to be outdone and carried a lot of fruits.
A young novice monk came forward to welcome them. “Amitabha, His Highness the second prince, the princess, Miss Qiao, Young Master Qian, please come in.”
Qian Yu curiously asked Qiao nihong, “This Yuan Xi temple has always been seeking marriage. Aren’t the two sisters here to seek success next year? They should be seeking bodhisattva Wenshu from Wenchang.”
Qiao nihong said, “There are also two bodhisattvas from Wenshu and Wenchang in the Yuan Xi Temple. Moreover, these two bodhisattvas in the Yuan Xi temple usually don’t have anyone to worship them.
“Suddenly, there are such generous devotees like us who come to worship them. Bodhisattvas will naturally protect us.
