He remembered that there were a lot of flowers and plants in the mountains. When he went back to hunt rabbits, he would dig some and plant them at home. He should be happy to see.

Jiang Maihua giggled because she looked at Rose.

Song Jingyun laughed because she was thinking about the flowers and plants in the mountains.

The neglected old man, "..."

On the hot day, my heart was a little chilling.

Alas, young man.

The old man stroked his long beard, hunched his back slightly, and walked slowly towards the backyard of the temple.

The backyard is the monk's meditation room, and outsiders cannot enter.

But the old man successfully entered the backyard and went straight into the abbot's meditation room. He sat in front of Master Huizhi, and poured a cup of tea to drink on his own.

"Amitabha." Master Huizhi clasped his hands together, "The sound of this tea is impatient. I think I have encountered some troubles. I am curious about what kind of thing can make you upset."

"Old bald donkey, I guessed it very accurately."

The old man drank the tea in the cup and put the cup back on the table with a "splitting" sound, and then he was angry, "I have been walking in the world for decades, and people have always been begging me to tell him about him. Today

When I met someone, I wanted to tell him, but he refused to do so, and he was really angry to death."

"Oh?" Master Huizhi opened his eyes, and his eyes shone. "I am curious about who can make you Xun Yuanbai take the initiative to divine. "

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that such distinguished guests would come to the small temple. I never heard monks tell you how different the temple is from usual."

Xun Yuanbai said angrily, "It's not a big shot, but a handsome young man. If he is in terms of appearance and demeanor, he is just a middle-aged man."

"But he has a strong auspicious aura on his body, which I have never seen before. I originally wanted to divine him and see what kind of fate he was, but the young man was not willing to do so.

, I had to give up."

"Amitabha, since you have auspicious aura..."

Master Huizhi paused and said, "I think there is a blessing from the Bodhisattva. I know I want to stay away from the lonely star like you."

"Old bald donkey, what are you saying?" Xun Yuanbai shook his beard and glared, "Believe it or not, I'll burn your Zen room?"

"Amitabha, according to my opinion, it is better to think about your current predicament." Master Huizhi clasped his hands together again and closed his eyes.

As if he had drained all his strength, Xun Yuanbai sat on the cushion.

Yes, the dilemma at this moment.

Xun Yuanbai frowned and tightened the copper coins used for divination in his arms.

Seeing Xun Yuanbai dejected and there was no movement for a long time, Master Huizhi shook his head, "I am really a fool, I have to remind you? Since you meet a lucky person, I think you have the will of God..."

Xun Yuanbai sneered.

What is the will of heaven? If he says the wrong thing, he will die without a place to bury him.

Um?

God willing?

Yes, God's will!

Since you meet a lucky person, you can also get a good impression of his auspicious aura. Maybe you can turn bad luck into good luck!

Xun Yuanbai jumped up like a rabbit, ran out, and muttered, "Damn bald donkey, don't you say it earlier..."

There was no trace of it while talking.

Even the little novice monk who came to deliver tea was so shocked that he widened his eyes.

Master Xun is quite old. He usually walks tremblingly and looks like he is not very good-looking. Now he runs so quickly!

Xun Yuanbai received a lot of gaze like a little novice monk.

But he had no time to pay attention to it, and only focused on finding the young man he had met just now.

The roses are still blooming brightly, and the gardenias are still fragrant all over the yard. The incense guests are coming and going, but the young man who is full of auspicious aura just now is nowhere to be seen!

There is God's will in the dark, and it's really good to say it!

This so-called will of heaven is destined to be unable to survive...

Xun Yuanbai's face was full of melancholy.

----

Jiang Mixia, Liu and Fang and their group worshiped all the Bodhisattvas. Seeing that it was getting late, they looked for Song Jingyun and Jiang Maihua and went down the mountain to find Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Chunshi to meet.

Originally, it was easy to go up the mountain and it was difficult to go down the mountain. Although the mountain was not steep and the steps were flat enough, I had already walked up the mountain quickly and worshiped so many halls one by one. When I went down the mountain, I felt my legs trembling a little.

Jiang Mixia and Fang supported Liu, Song Jingyun held Jiang Mixia with Jiang Maihua, and walked slowly down like this.

"This Deyin Temple is really lively." Seeing that it was already noon and a large number of people were still coming to the mountain, Gimmixia sighed.

"There are quite a lot of people." Song Jingyun nodded, "so you have to be careful."

"What do you say?" Gimmixia tilted her head, surprised why the little son-in-law suddenly said that.

"Just just now, you, your mother and sister-in-law went to burn incense. Maihua and I were waiting for you in the yard. If someone came, I would like to talk to me and let me go to the place next to me. I saw that man looked scathing and didn't look like a good person.

Ignore it.”

Song Jingyun answered truthfully, "When the man saw that I ignored him, he left. Before leaving, he looked back and looked at him several times."

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Mixia frowned, but praised Song Jingyun, "You did a good job."

The temple looks like a pure place in Buddhism, and everyone is in awe, but this is only for ordinary people.

Some evil people don't care about this.

Just like the person who took the initiative to chat with him, maybe it was a bad guy who saw him, a man with a child, and wanted to seduce the child.

The little son-in-law is still very vigilant.

good.

After receiving Jiang Mixia's praise, Song Jingyun smiled and raised her chin, "I remember my wife's advice, not to talk to strangers, nor to walk around with strangers."

"Excellent." Gimmixia nodded with satisfaction, "When I just went up the mountain, I saw the big stuffed wontons and minced meat cakes you like to eat below. You can eat more later."

If you do well, you need rewards.

And rewards must be used to what they like!

"Well..." Song Jingyun thought for a while, "I still want to eat three-silk spring rolls."

"No problem." Emixia agreed.

Song Jingyun smacked her lips and smiled all over her face.

Here, Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Chunshi are also quite busy at the market.

The needlework baskets are exquisitely made and the price is fair. Most of the people come to burn incense, women and children, and when they see such things, they are willing to come and take a look. When they see the texture is good, they buy one or two.

The grasshopper cage and bamboo ball are the favorites of children. They can’t even move their feet when they see it, and just begged adults to buy one.

Since most families who come to the temple to burn incense are mentally taking their children out to play, and the grasshopper cage and bamboo balls are not expensive, and they are willing to buy one for children to take one for them to take one for them to buy one for them to take.

Have fun.

Therefore, Jiang Youcheng's business is excellent.
Chapter completed!