A group of monks have surrounded the Taoist priest. It seems that as soon as the master gives the order, they will kick the Taoist priest out. [ ]
Shen Fei whispered: "Mengdie, if there is another nun in the scene in front of you, it will match the joke you told before. Well, it is the sentence: Bald Donkey, how dare you compete with a poor Taoist for the master's wife. "
Mengdie didn't smile. She looked at the Taoist priest and then at the master next to her. She felt that this thing was even weirder than her sense of gambling.
When the master saw the Taoist priest speaking solemnly, he looked at Mengdie seriously again. He could see it clearly before, but this time the figure in his eyes was blurred. The master was frightened and looked down at the lot: a good match in the world, good luck and good luck. At that time, everything will be in good condition; if you get this lot, it is not a trivial matter, and people will be loyal and upright, and the emperor will declare it.
The master was shocked. The person who drew lots was obviously a woman!
"Are there any enlightened people in the world?" Mengdie asked herself. She didn't know, but what happened in front of her had already frightened her. Are there really ghosts, monsters, gods and Buddhas in this world?
The Taoist priest then said: "Great monk, do you dare to explain it?"
This Taoist priest said before that the master could not calculate Mengdie's fate, but this time he said "do you dare?"
Just a few words, but the meaning is completely different.
The master looked solemn, bowed his head to Mengdie, and said: "Donor, I can't solve this lot, and I don't dare to solve it."
"Master's words are serious. It's just a random sign. You can control your own destiny and strive for it."
Mengdie said this, but she pulled Shen Fei, who was stunned, and walked out.
The Taoist priest actually followed Mengdie.
The master looked at Mengdie's background and seemed to be thinking about something...
Mengdie knew that the Taoist priest was following her, but ignored her. She walked out of the Zen courtyard and reached a secluded place. Mengdie stopped, turned around and asked, "Can you calculate my fate?"
"I don't dare." The Taoist priest said with some respect, but he didn't answer the question.
Mengdie frowned and asked, "What if I have to let you count?"
The Taoist priest thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "No."
"Do you know where I come from?"
"Come wherever you come from."
Mengdie turned around and left, but heard the Taoist priest read again: "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and the butterflies danced in the world!"
Hearing this, Mengdie stopped and did not turn around. He controlled his emotions and asked, "Do you want to continue to follow me?"