There were only four people in the Main Hall, two monks and two tourists. One seemed to be very devoutly kneeling on the cushion and praying to the Bodhisattva for feeding the fruits. The other was tall and tall man standing next to him. The two monks kept telling the men of the suit and talking about the glorious traditions of the temple. A woman promised 100 yuan in a certain month of a certain year. Later, her son was admitted to a prestigious university. In another month of a certain year, a poor student prayed to the Bodhisattva. After ten years, his career became a success and became a manager of a certain group. He came back and brought 10,000 yuan. In short, it means how effective the Buddha Bodhisattvas here are, so powerful that you can't believe it.

The man was kneeling with a brand new cushion. He obviously asked the monk to change it. His whole body was spotlessly cleaned, and he seemed to be a little obsessed with cleanliness.

Liao Xuebing and Murong Lanluo each had a candle, and lit it on the candlestick outside, and went inside to ask for a visa.

I wished in my heart: "I wish my parents good health in heaven." I held the label and shook it a few times, and eighty-nine labels were dropped. Murong Lanluo reached out to pick it up and asked, "Teacher, what does this label mean?"

Murong Lanluo didn't know what wish he made, so he also asked for a sign. He won the sign for 63. He said, "I lost my journey in the past, but I am still looking for it in the sea today. If the original needle I was looking for, I would have to work hard and worry."

He was proficient in ancient culture and was about to speak when a monk came over and said, "If the donor wants to explain the signature, please go outside. Today, the Mid-Autumn Festival is 20% off, and you will only be charged 16 yuan."

"Monkey, if it weren't for something tonight, I would have wanted to set up a table to set up a stall. I am a god. I have an iron mouth that can do everything in the world. I know all about yin and yang. I know astronomy and geography. I have been in my palm for five hundred years. Is it sixteen yuan to unblock the sign? I am almost a pound of pork. I think of that big piece of pork. It's really delicious. Monk, how many pounds can you eat a day?"

The monk said to the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, sins are sinful, and the Buddha should not speak casually in front of the statue." He was only 20 or 30 years old, and he was unwilling to admit defeat and said: "If the donor knows how to solve it, please tell me, so that we can open our eyes and increase our knowledge."

Liao Xuebing took the wooden sign in Murong Lanluo's hand and looked carefully and said, "Fu is the foundation of Lu, and Lu is the seed of blessing. It is clear that it is necessary to be cautious. This sign is not profitable for the family and house. Be careful of yourself. You have to seek wealth, and the transaction is successful. Marriage is not in harmony. Liujia Yin, travelers are stagnant, the fields are auspicious, and the six animals are not raised. It is difficult to find people, and lawsuits are harmonious. It is better to move disciples. Lost property is bad, and the disease is difficult to recover, and the grave is difficult to rest. Xiao Lanluo, if you ask for a prince charming, it is difficult to achieve eight or nine, haha."

Murong Lanluo punched him with a pink fist: "I'm not talking nonsense!"

The monk was secretly shocked: "Good guy, he said nothing. Could it be that he had been a monk in front of his family, and when he saw this pretty female donor, he took the initiative to think about it and return to the secular world?"

Liao Xuebing said seriously: "Xiao Lanluo, if you seek wealth, that's great. Keep the money in check."

"I, what I'm asking for is academic performance, I'm not as obsessed as you."

"There is a saying that 'Litigation is suitable for each other'. In ancient times, litigation and culture are in harmony, which means that your achievements must have made progress."

He picked up his wooden sign and said, "This sign is auspicious for the family and the family will be prosperous, and the money will be successful. The transaction will be successful. The marriage will be successful. The Liujia gave birth to a man, the husband will be moved, the field silkworms will focus on their efforts, the six accumulations will be diligent, the search for people, the lawsuit will be won, the disciples will be eliminated, the loss of property will be successful, the mountain tomb will be auspicious, the mountain tomb will be auspicious, the mountain tomb will be successful, the good thing is to ask for, the good thing is to ask for."

The man who was kneeling and praying next to him turned his face and said, "Sir, you are very good at decoding. Why don't you help me see what's going on?"

The man was about the same age as himself. At night, he wore big sunglasses to cover half of his face. The outline was very handsome, and his hair was carefully trimmed and straight. Liao Xuebing looked at the sign of "Versey" on his shirt and thought to himself: "This rich man is so sincere in asking for Buddha. He must have done something wrong and was punished by God. Maybe he has no anus for giving birth to a child. The big man next to him should be his bodyguard, so he is quite pompous."

Seeing that Liao Xuebing didn't say anything, the man smiled and said, "If possible, how about I pay you a thousand yuan to help me get the loan?"

"There is only 16 yuan for the 20% discount outside, and one thousand yuan is enough for you to sign 62.5 yuan."

The handsome guy seemed to think that everything would go with the flow. Since he saw it, he would miss it. He must explain it: "How about helping me a little? I'll just trouble you for a few minutes."

Liao Xuebing thoughtfully: "I still wear sunglasses in the middle of the night, either a lunatic or a thief." He picked up the wooden sign thrown by the man and glanced at it, "You are so miserable. You signed the sign for 60 or 40. The sign said: The swimming fish was in the Bibo Pond and was surrounded by a net. He thought it was impossible to make trouble. In the end, the matter caused trouble." Seeing the man shook his head constantly, he kept whispering: "I didn't expect you to be so bad, and said, "What are you asking for?"

The man seemed a little unhappy when he was obedient and said, "What I asked for is feelings, what does the signing mean?"

"Marriage is not in harmony. Liujia means that if you get married, your wife will either cuckold you or make a divorce. The children will be unfilial. If you are not married yet, it will be miserable. You will not be able to pick up girls this year. The person you like has another sweetheart and will not look at you anymore. I advise you to return to your future and follow my Buddha as soon as possible." Lao Liao explained to the meaning of Muxuan.

The man seemed to be a little superstitious about this thing, otherwise he would not have come to worship Buddha. His face turned pale and he grabbed his hand and asked, "Sir, how can he break this disaster?"

"Hey, you guy pretends to understand if you don't know. Don't talk nonsense and deceive my young master. Master, he is farting, don't go to heart." The bodyguard behind the man shouted, and the monk hurriedly stopped the bodyguard: "Donor, don't make loud noises in the temple."

"What? Say I'm farting?" Liao Xuebing couldn't lose face in front of Xiao Lanluo and said, "The lady you are pursuing has always been rude to you, right?" He said in his heart: "If the relationship goes smoothly and happy, do you still need to ask for a visa?"

The man was shocked and held him and said, "Sir, how did you know? Why don't we go to the back room to discuss in detail?" The bodyguard leaned into his mouth and said to the man's ear: "Young master, I'm afraid you know you, so I said that."

Liao Xuebing had a sharp ear and could hear it clearly. He waved the man's hand and said, "Who wants to know a stupid person like you? Let's go outside and buy osmanthus candy."

Murong Lanluo jumped up and smiled, "Okay, okay, it's really a bit boring here. I've wanted to go out long ago."

"Wait, help me get rid of it first before leaving!" the man shouted.

Murong Lanluo put his head on Liao Xuebing's shoulder and smiled: "Go and ask the old monk with beard outside, he specializes in this."

The bodyguard suddenly came out of the room to stop Liao Xuebing and said, "Hey, my young master asks you to wait, help him get the sign off before leaving."

Liao Xuebing was about to kick him away, but Murong Lanluo said, "Teacher, this person is so pitiful. No one cares about his love breakup, so you can help him."

Lao Liao was sweating coldly: "You girl is quite sympathetic." In fact, what Murong Lanluo likes to see is his aura of talking. He strong enemies surrender while talking and laughing, and uses them to solve all problems. He is like a man.

The bodyguard sent a stack of banknotes to the monk. The monk was so happy that he took the four of them to a clean and tidy room. Apart from the gray tiles and wooden beams in the external structure, the atmosphere of the temple was not visible at all. It was decorated in modern times, with two soft beds, four chairs, a table, a color TV, air conditioning and bathroom. It seemed that the temple heart was specially reserved for guests to spend the night.

"Sir, what should I do to break the fate of not being able to fuck girls this year?" The man leaned against the chair, took off his glasses, and revealed an extremely handsome face.

"Bai...Bai Youcheng! You are Bai Youcheng!" Murong Lanluo shouted in disbelief.

The man said helplessly: "Yes, I am Baiyoucheng. I sneaked out tonight. Fortunately, I left the reporter away. I hope you don't tell me that I have come here to worship Buddha."

"This...oh, no, no." Liao Xuebing only heard students mention once or twice that Bai Youcheng, an amphibious star in the music and film industry, has long been no longer impressed. He was still indifferent at this time and thought he was a famous young master in a social circle, so he hurriedly stopped Murong Lanluo with his eyes.

Murong Lanluo had to sit back in both sides and muttered: "It's really awesome when I saw it for the first time. It's so handsome, much more handsome than on TV."

"Mr. Bai is lucky." Liao Xuebing said with a blank expression: "I don't know what you are going to ask me. I just like reading ancient books. I'm afraid I can't help you."

"Where, where, I think you are a master. How can you break the fate of not chasing a girl within a year?" Bai Youcheng did not know how to be humble and polite, and as soon as he spoke, he went straight to the point.

Liao Xuebing could only explain according to the signing, and if something went wrong, he could still say: It was written on the signing. How can I understand? If you want to blame it, just answer it. "The sign you saved actually has a story. There is a man named Zhu Maichen in the Han Dynasty. He was very poor when he was young. His wife thought he was too poor and abandoned him and married someone else..." Murong Lanluo interrupted and said, "His wife disliked the poor and loved the rich, which is really not a good thing."
Chapter completed!