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Chapter 135 Fortune telling

After breakfast the next day, Jiang Yixi took a carriage to Baoguo Temple with flowers, water fragrance, and two kilograms of tea. This time she was going to see Yu He, and she was afraid that Shuiling would spill the beans, so she took the water fragrance with her.

Baoguo Temple is less than ten miles away from the West City Gate, but the Jiang family is relatively far from the West City Gate, so it still took an hour and a half.

Baoguo Temple is located at the foot of Xishan Mountain. It is the largest temple in the Jinhe Dynasty and the most popular temple.

As soon as they got off the carriage and entered the temple, a young monk standing at the door glanced at Huahua in Jiang Yixi's arms, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, is this the donor Jiang?"

Jiang Yixi replied, "Yes."

The young monk was seven or eight years old. He had white teeth and red lips. He was very cute. He then said, "The poor monk Jie Jiu. Master sent the poor monk here to wait for Donor Jiang. Please come this way."

Quit drinking? Jiang Yixi secretly slandered that Master Yuhe’s Buddhist teachings are profound, but his dharma name is very ordinary. Li Zhenbao’s dharma name is dieting, so here comes another one to quit drinking.

They walked along the verandah to the apse, then walked through woods and gardens, bypassed a bamboo forest, and came to a Zen courtyard.

The Zen courtyard has pink walls and black tiles, red flowers and green willows, and a curved green stream running in and out. It is deep and elegant, and it is indeed a good place for meditation.

The young monk invited Shuixiang to rest in a pavilion outside the monastery. The young monk he saw the day before yesterday took the tea box from Shuixiang's hand and invited Jiang Yixi, who was holding flowers, into the monastery.

He also introduced himself, "The seven precepts of a poor monk."

Only then did Jiang Yixi understand that the former young monk was Jiejiu.

Shuixiang was unwilling to leave her master, Jiang Yixi nodded to her, and then she went to the pavilion.

It is more peaceful in the Zen courtyard.

Jie Qi directly invited Jiang Yixi into the side room of the Zen room and placed the tea box on the Kang table.

Yu and Master sat on the kang. As soon as Jiang Yixi entered, he stared at Huahua, and Huahua also stared at him.

A monk in his thirties in the room asked Jiang Yixi to sit on a chair, poured her a cup of tea, then left, and closed the door.

There were only two people and one cat left in the house.

Master Yuhe smiled and said, "Lao Na is so lucky to be able to meet this little thing in this life. When fate comes, you can't escape even if you fight."

Huahua was happy to be held in his arms, and saw that he was kind-hearted and looked like a well-educated monk, so she was no longer afraid. She jumped up on the kang, climbed onto his lap, looked at him with wide eyes, and stretched out her paws.

Touch his white beard.

Master Yuhe laughed loudly, hugged Huahua into his arms, and said along the hair on its back, "The little thing is so cute. I will come as a guest often when I have nothing to do." After saying that, he picked up a piece of cake on the table and put it on it.

in its claws.

The little thing is a hot pot fragrance. After a few bites, I stretched out my little paw to ask for it.

Master Yuhe smiled and gave it another piece.

Jiang Yixi took out the bamboo tube and handed it to the old monk.

"I only have so much, I brought them all to the master."

The old monk opened the lid, but there was no smell. When his nose was close to the bamboo tube, a faint fragrance hit him.

He closed his eyes and sniffed, then opened his eyes and smiled, "It's a strange fragrance, but it's only within a small area."

Looking inside again, there was only one bottom. He sighed, "It's really too little. I'll get more later."

Huahua was unhappy, and these were her sad tears. She meowed viciously at the old monk several times, and then pulled his white beard.

Master Yuhe smiled and smoothed its hair again.

Jiang Yixi still didn't believe it, "Can this water prevent war and famine?"

The old monk smiled and said, "The secret must not be revealed. The female donor will solve the mystery when the time comes."

Jiang Yixi added, "Master, will Fanwu Monk and Xuan Diao come here? If so, when will they come?"

The old monk pinched his fingers and said with a smile, "The female benefactor thought of Lao Na so much. Lao Na was at most a magician, but not a god. How could he know everything so clearly? Even after a long time, he could also do calculations.

Wrong, it’s just like the relationship between a small diet and small things. Big things are also estimated roughly, and only when the time is approaching can the calculation be accurate."

Jiang Yixi was extremely disappointed, "Master promised to tell me at the beginning. You can't not fulfill your original promise as soon as you get the fairy water, right?"

Huahua was not happy anymore. Why was this old bald lady playing tricks on her? She stretched out her paw and pulled his long beard twice.

Master Yuhe smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, Lao Na hasn't finished speaking yet. Fanwu Monk and Xuan Diao should not set foot in the Central Plains for at least a year. As for the future, we can't tell until the time is closer."

Jiang Yixi fully believed that he was deliberately hanging them and letting them cry again before talking about the next step. Before, Master Yuhe was her idol that she admired and worshiped. She felt that he not only had profound magic power, but also had impeccable moral character.

, but now...

At least he's a cunning old man.

Huahua didn't expect so much, but she was so happy that she could go and play in the woods this year.

The old monk was not very happy when he saw Jiang Yixi, and laughed again, "The female donor thought that Lao Na had taken advantage? It was not Lao Na who took advantage, but..." He heyed twice, endured the next words, and said, "Save people

One life is worth building a seven-level pagoda. The female donor and the little thing saved countless lives. Don't worry about gains and losses, it's worth it."

Jiang Yixi was right. No matter what method he used, it was all to save people, and he and the little thing were indirectly saving people.

He still said, "I am different from the master. The master is an eminent monk who has the world in mind. But my biggest wish is just to let the relatives around me have a smooth life and let the little thing who trusts me with his heart and eyes be safe."

The old monk smiled and said, "The female donor's two wishes are not low, and they are the same as Lao Na's wish." He leaned over and took out five small brass tubes more than an inch high from the kang cabinet, "These little

The female donor took it back, this thing is well sealed and suitable for holding that kind of water."

Even the containers for tears are ready, and there are so many of them.

Jiang Yixi is both angry and funny. Even if the little thing cried for several years, her tears would not fill a small tube.

Master Yu He touched the two bags of tea leaves on the Kang table and said, "Old Na doesn't like to owe favors. After getting so much good tea from the female donor, I still have to tell the female donor's fortune."

Jiang Yixi suddenly became interested and looked at him.

Master Yuhe looked at Jiang Yixi's face, pinched his fingers, and said, "The female donor is destined to be blessed with great fortune and wealth. Good fortune comes and goes, good fortune and bad luck, all because of the four times of 'water'. The female donor has already passed through three times, and there are

If you can turn danger into misfortune once, the rest of your life will be smooth... Amitabha."

His words made Jiang Yixi's heart suddenly lift. She said anxiously, "Master, what you said is too general. The concept of water is so broad, you will be drowned if you fall into it, you will be poisoned by drinking water, you will slip by water... Can you make it more clear?

, I wish I had some precautions."

Master Yu He had a look of helplessness on his face, "Amitabha, Lao Na is not a god, so we can only calculate it to this point. You have to think about the specific events yourself. If you can't figure it out, Lao Na can't do anything."

After saying that, he clasped his hands and closed his eyes, as if seeing off guests.

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