Zhuang Shicheng was ecstatic, "Since the master said he had a son, he would naturally not be wrong, but yesterday my son's noble man said that his offspring was difficult."

Ye Qingqing is a nobleman calculated by the master. She said that the offspring is difficult, and the master said that there is a son in his destiny. Who should he believe in?

The master smiled slightly, "It's just a little hard, not a childless one."

Zhuang Shicheng suddenly realized that he had thought it was because he had misunderstood and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm relieved now, thank you for solving the problem."

The master recited the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "The donor Zhuang is dedicated to goodness and has the virtue of being a virtuous person. The fruits of the present are all the causes planted in the past, so you don't need to thank Lao Ne."

Zhuang Shicheng said piously: "I will continue to do good deeds in the future and listen to the master's teachings."

The first half of my life was too much evil, which made others not prosperous. I finally raised two sons, but something happened to my grandson again. In the past, Zhuang Shicheng did not believe in cause and effect, but now he believes it.

Whether it is effective or not, it is good to spend money to buy peace. Anyway, he has endless money to spend and cannot bring it into the coffin even if he dies. It would be great if he can change his family to a safe and prosperous life.

The master asked Ye Qingqing. He was very interested in this noble man. He called a divination that day, but he couldn't figure out Ye Qingqing's numerology. He could only vaguely calculate some of it. This was something he had never happened before, so he was always very curious about this noble man.

Zhuang Shicheng roughly described Ye Qingqing's appearance, "A very young girl, she is as beautiful as a flower, and she is also very capable. Unfortunately, she is too young, otherwise she would have to be a daughter-in-law."

The Zhuang Zidong brothers blushed and were extremely embarrassed. If they had given birth earlier, they would have given birth to a daughter as old as Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing didn't know the master she had always wanted to meet. In the temple, she and Lu Mo found Master Liujue and donated 10,000 incense money. Master Liujue smiled and told Ye Qingqing to eat vegetarian food in the future, so she didn't have to call him directly without passing Dad Tang.

And they were also given an antique business card with the printed one-

Master Liujue from the External Office of the Great Buddha Temple

Ye Qingqing slapped the corner of her mouth. This external office should be the public relations department of the temple. No wonder Master Liujue is so angry. He turns out that he often deals with the world!

For the sake of 10,000 yuan, Master Liujue became much more enthusiastic about them and talked freely. Ye Qingqing took the opportunity to inquire about the distinguished guests who came today.

"I am an internationally renowned master, and I came to our temple to rest and recuperate. As soon as I arrived, HK's distinguished guests came to ask for a visit..."

Master Liujue looked very respectful, and should be a guest of Master Daoyi, not HK.

Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo didn't hear any master in Taoism, but they should be a very awesome figure. After a few words with Master Liujue, they said goodbye and left, and went back to find Wuchen to go home.

However, there was no trace of Wuchen in the wing room, and I don’t know where the unlucky child went to play.

Soon, Master Liujue came over and called someone in person, with a look of panic, "Master Daoyi wants to see you, come with me quickly."

I don’t know if the little bald man hit the master. Master Liujue was very worried and thought that he would beg for the little bald man for the ten thousand yuan just now. Master Daoyi’s temperament is gentle and he should not blame him.

Master Daoyi looked at Wuchen who was unrestrained in front of him with a bright look. This child has Buddha roots and is so popular with Buddhas that he really wants to accept disciples.

"Do you still want to eat?" Master Daoyi asked gently.

Wuchen wiped his mouth and shook his head and said, "I won't eat anymore. I'm going home. Thank you, the old monk!"

The unlucky child's name for the master surprised Zhuang Shicheng and his son beside him and looked at Master Daoyi carefully, but the master seemed not unhappy at all, but instead smiled even happier.
Chapter completed!