Xue Chen originally just came over for a casual visit with Luo Bing and Wang Dong, and was not very interested in hearing about Buddhism. But when he felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from this old monk, he immediately put it away.

With a sense of leisure in my heart, I watched Master Miaohai seriously as he taught Buddhist language.

Just as Xue Chen thought, 90% of the people present were not really here to listen to the Dharma. They were more interested in watching the excitement and trying their luck to see if they could be chosen as a destined person.

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The Buddhist words spouted from Master Miaohai's mouth were obscure and difficult to understand. Even Xue Chen could only hear some superficial knowledge, but could not fully understand the deeper ones. But strangely, listening to every sentence of the Buddhist words, he felt

A faint feeling of tranquility arose, and I felt a little more cordial when I looked at the old monk in front of the Great Buddha Hall.

Different from him, the others listened to the Buddhist teachings taught by the old monk as if they were playing the harp to a cow. Gradually, the people below began to become distracted. The younger ones played with their mobile phones, while the older ones fell asleep and just waited.

The old monk chooses a suitable person.

"It's really boring. I can't understand a word of what this old monk said." Sun Tzu Mo complained and dozed off.

Zeng Yulong also nodded with deep sympathy.

Xu Ming glanced at the watch on his wrist from time to time. Although he didn't say anything, he obviously had no interest in Buddhism. He glanced at Xue Chen not far away and saw that Xue Chen was listening attentively, with disdain on his face.

The one was skimmed.

After all, Master Miaohai was getting older. After almost an hour, his speaking speed became slower and slower, and his face gradually showed fatigue. Not long after, another middle-aged monk walked out of the Great Buddha Hall.

Master Hai whispered a few words beside him.

Immediately, the middle-aged monk stood aside and said loudly: "Master Miaohai's murder is over here."

Hearing these words, everyone in the courtyard was shocked. Those who were originally drowsy also became energetic and looked at the old monk in front of the Buddhist temple with a somewhat hopeful expression on their faces.

"Have you finished speaking?" Xue Chen smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

Master Miaohai called the middle-aged monk aside again and helped spread the word.

"Master Miaohai said that he is very grateful to all the donors for coming here to listen to Buddhism. For this reason, he will give a string of Buddhist beads on his body to those who are destined."

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became heated, and those who were sitting on the ground also stood up, in order to make themselves more visible and have a greater chance of being selected as the destined one.

"Yulong, Zimo, you two help me pay attention to see who is destined, so that I can buy the beads as soon as possible." Xu Ming immediately gave the order, and both Zeng Yulong and Zimo agreed.

Obtaining Buddhist beads is a big or small matter. Master Miaohai is a well-known eminent monk, and the Buddhist beads he wears are definitely not comparable to ordinary goods. The wife of the provincial leader is also a pious person.

Buddhists, if they can offer Master Miaohai's Buddhist beads, they will definitely be very happy, and it will be much smoother to make friends with that leader.

On the other side, Wang Hongmei also stood up from the ground, looking very anxious. She put her hands on her chest and prayed, praying that she would be chosen as the destined one and get the beads.

At this time, the middle-aged monk conveyed another sentence: "Master said, the destined person is lying down and sitting on the ground."

Most people understood that the destined person was sitting on the ground, not standing. Almost in an instant, everyone in the entire courtyard quickly sat back down.

The middle-aged monk nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Master Miaohai aside.

Miaohai sat on the chair, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed in a direction with his middle finger.

Everyone in that direction became excited. Wang Dong blushed and said to Xue Chen: "It refers to our direction!"

Xue Chen smiled and nodded.

Luo Bing's eyes also lit up and he said, "Who could it be?"

The middle-aged monk put his ear to Master Miaohai's mouth, nodded a few times in surprise, then walked down in person and walked in the direction pointed by Master Miaohai. It seemed that he already knew who the destined person was.

, I want to point it out myself.

Seeing that it was actually coming towards them, Zeng Yulong and Sunzi Mo's hearts skipped a beat, and they couldn't help but look forward to it. They both thought to themselves, could they be the ones destined for each other?

The same is true for Xu Ming. Although his face is as calm as possible, his heart is not calm. If he can be selected by Master Miaohai as a destined person in public, it will be such a glorious thing. No amount of money can buy it.

of!

The middle-aged monk walked step by step into the courtyard, passing by people sitting on the ground one by one. The people he passed by all had disappointed faces, knowing that the destined person was not him anymore.

The cameras and cameras at the scene also rotated following the movement of the middle-aged monk, taking tracking shots.

Xu Ming couldn't help but become nervous as he watched the middle-aged monk getting closer and closer to him.

Closer, closer.

Finally, the middle-aged monk came to Xu Ming and stood still.

Just when Xu Ming thought he was the destined one, the middle-aged monk suddenly said: "Donor, can you make way for me?"

Xu Ming's face suddenly darkened, and it was as dark as a lead cloud. He glanced at the middle-aged monk several times hatefully, and then reluctantly moved his steps to get out of the way.

The middle-aged monk looked at Xu Ming's resentment as if nothing had happened. He nodded with a slight smile, said thank you, and walked over.

At this time, Wang Hongmei and Wang Dong looked at the middle-aged monk approaching and couldn't help themselves with excitement. Even Luo Bing, who had always been calm, couldn't help but clenched his hands and became a little nervous.

When the middle-aged monk passed by Wang Hongmei slowly, Wang Hongmei jumped up from the ground with extraordinary agility, grabbed the monk's hand, and said hurriedly: "Master, I am the one who is destined to be here!"

The middle-aged monk seemed to be frightened by Wang Hongmei's sudden movement and dodged back. When he saw that his hand was still being held by the woman in front of him, he had an unnatural look on his face and hurriedly recited Amitabha: "Female"

Donor, please let go."

Wang Hongmei still didn't let go and continued to press: "Master, tell me quickly, am I the destined person?"

The corner of the middle-aged monk's mouth twitched. Before he could speak, Luo Bing stood up and took Wang Hongmei's arm. He said embarrassedly: "Mom, let go of the master. If the destined person is you, the master will naturally tell you."

You, it’s not you, it’s useless if you hold me back.”

Not only this middle-aged monk, but also thousands of tourists in the entire courtyard were shocked by Wang Hongmei. They all wanted to become a destined person, but they were far from being so crazy.

When Wang Hongmei let go, the middle-aged monk wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and immediately walked over. This made Wang Hongmei look unhappy and annoyed.

And more tourists' eyes followed the figure of the middle-aged monk, wanting to see which one would be favored by the God of Luck, become the destined person in the eyes of the eminent monk, and receive the precious beads given by the eminent monk.

Bracelet.

After the middle-aged monk passed Wang Hongmei, he only took two steps and then stood still. The difference was that this time no one blocked his way and he stopped voluntarily.

Wang Dong raised his head and saw the middle-aged monk standing in front of him. He was startled at first, and his lips trembled with excitement. But he suddenly realized that although the monk was standing in front of him, he was not looking at him, but

Look to your left...

"This benefactor, Master Miaohai, has invited me. Please come with me."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Thousands of pairs of eyes in the entire courtyard were like blades, flying over, looking enviously at the person invited by the middle-aged monk.

The cameras were also pointed at the past and started filming.

Wang Dong's eyes suddenly widened and he blurted out: "Old Xue, you...you are destined!"

Xue Chen looked around and saw that there was no one else around him. He was sure that the middle-aged monk was talking to him. The expression in his eyes fluctuated, but for some unknown reason, he was not too surprised or happy at this moment.

Very peaceful.

When the middle-aged monk saw that the young man in front of him was chosen as the destined person, he showed no surprise. He looked exceptionally calm. He couldn't help but secretly thought, Master Miaohai is indeed a very advanced person, and the chosen person is also very good.

Generally speaking, such concentration is rare!

Xue Chen was very calm, but the others couldn't.

When Wang Dong saw that the destined person was not him but Xue Chen, he felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he was more excited for Xue Chen. He grabbed Xue Chen's arm and shook it vigorously. He blushed and said, "Old Xue,

You are so lucky, you are destined to be a destined person!"

There was a smile on Luo Bing's lips, and she was also happy for Xue Chen.

Wang Hongmei moved her mouth. Seeing that Xue Chen who came with her was a destined person, she felt a little depressed. She thought to herself: "This kid is really lucky. Such a good thing happened to him."

"What a pity, why the destined one is not me!"

"Damn, how did this old mage choose his destined person? Why is it this young man?"

"What a piece of bad luck. That string of prayer beads must be his. Today is for nothing."

Seeing that the destined person had been pointed out, more people in the courtyard couldn't help but complain in annoyance.

Hearing the complaints and envy around him, Xu Ming's face turned gloomy, and his heart almost exploded with anger. It didn't matter if the person he was destined for was not him, it didn't matter who it was, the most important thing was to spend some money to buy the beads, but it turned out to be like this

By coincidence, among the more than a thousand people in the entire temple, he chose the one he least wanted to see.

Similarly, Zeng Yulong and Sunzi Mo didn't look good either.

"Is this old monk blind? He actually chose Xue Chen as a destined person!"

"Damn it, why is it him again, why!"
Chapter completed!