I Donated a Temple so That He and His Mistress Would Never Be Reincarnated.

My husband and I once sought marriage in Putuo, and now we have achieved our wish. On our third wedding anniversary, we came to the temple specifically to fulfill our wishes. But I found that in the merit book, a strange name was inserted between our names. I called my husband: "Have you been to the temple in advance?" The husband was obviously feeling guilty: "I came here with a client last week and donated some incense money to you. What's wrong?" His so-called client is a staunch atheist who has never even entered a temple. I laughed, hung up the phone, and walked directly to the Zen room in the backyard. "I'm just saying, sincerity leads to success!" "I write my name between them, and the Bodhisattva will definitely bless us to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible!" I crossed my arms and looked at her. Zhang Ming always said that I was his destiny, the thread held by the Bodhisattva. It seems that the mistress who dared to steal a man from Bodhisattva was finally found by him.