"Okay!" Xia Yu snapped his fingers and walked towards the main hall at the back. According to the instructions, three thousand yuan is a hexagram, which was interpreted by the temple owner himself!
Entering the main hall at the back, except for the statues and futons, the whole room was empty. There was only an eleven or twelve-year-old Taoist boy, holding a wooden jar filled with hundreds of bamboo sticks and sleeping. In the huge main hall,
I saw a solitary Taoist boy, and the scene looked a bit strange.
Seeing someone coming in, he immediately cheered up and said crisply: "Dear guests, please put the incense money in the merit box next to you..."
Su Xiaorou blinked her eyes, "Little brother, can you undo the signature?"
"I don't know how. Master can interpret the lots. Master has gone out to pay respects..." Xiao Daotong replied, "If you want to ask for lots, you can put the merit money first, and then wait for Master to come back and then draw lots."
"Oh..." Su Xiaorou urged Xia Yu, "Go and pay quickly, we have to draw lots anyway!"
"Okay!" Xia Xia Yu happily pointed out six thousand and put it into the merit box.
Su Xiaorou asked in confusion: "Don't you smoke?"
Xia Yu smiled and said, "I don't believe this."
"Just for fun..." Su Xiaorou took Liu Mengyan's hand and smiled, "What should we ask later?"
"Ask about marriage!" Xia Yu said, "This is the easiest way to check whether it is accurate."
Su Xiaorou nodded suddenly, "Yes, yes!"
The three of them waited for a while, but still didn't see the master of the temple coming. Su Xiaorou became a little impatient, "Little brother, how long has it been since your master was there?"
The little Taoist boy looked at the time and said depressedly: "Master may have gone to rest directly after leaving the ceremony. Please wait a moment, I will call him!"
After saying that, he ran out quickly.
In the empty hall, only Xia Yu and the other three were left. Su Xiaorou looked around and pouted, "Isn't this too irresponsible? How about we stop playing and get the money back!"
Liu Mengyan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Don't worry, it will be fine in a moment!"
Xia Yu looked at the main hall and shook his head secretly. Judging from the age of the construction, the history of this Xueling Temple is probably no more than thirty years. It is obviously a newly built Taoist temple specifically to cooperate with the Xueling Mountain Scenic Area. The so-called asking for fortune-telling is probably more
Mostly, it is a business behavior.
Not long after, an old Taoist with a childish face hurried in from outside, "I'm sorry that the three distinguished guests have been waiting for such a long time!"
Su Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally here, I want to draw lots!"
"Okay!" The old Taoist smiled and picked up the bamboo tube, shook it, and said, "Smoke it! You can only smoke one!"
Su Xiaorou stretched out her little hand, hesitated, and took one of the hundreds of lottery tickets.
The bamboo stick was no thicker than a chopstick, and the words on it were engraved on it. Each one was smaller than an ant, and they were all in traditional Chinese. Su Xiaorou couldn't recognize a few words after looking at them for a while, so she pursed her lips and picked up the bamboo stick.
The signature was handed to the old man: "It looks like ants crawling on it. What is written on it?"
The old Taoist smiled enigmatically, "Don't be anxious... let the old Taoist come and take a look..."
He gently touched the front of the bamboo stick, nodded slowly, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, what are you asking?"
"Guess!" Su Xiaorou said with a smile.
The old Taoist looked suffocated, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Old Taoist, I have been interpreting fortune-telling for decades, and the solutions are all about 'health', 'career', and 'marriage', but this is the first time someone wants to solve 'guess'. This 'guess'
'What exactly is the solution?"
Su Xiaorou stamped her foot, "Why are you so stupid? I asked you to guess what I wanted to ask!"
The old man laughed and said, "I can't guess that, but seeing as you are in good health, you are probably not old enough to start a career yet. I'm afraid you are asking about marriage, right?"
"Huh?" Su Xiaorou blinked, "It seems you really have two skills. I'm just asking about marriage, please explain it to me... Oh you! Why did you throw the lot back?"
Su Xiaorou watched the old Taoist throw the bamboo stick back into the bamboo tube and asked anxiously, "Then what is written on it?"
The old Taoist waved his hand, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious...I have already remembered what is written on the signature."
"What's written?"
"Confused!"
Su Xiaorou was stunned, "Who are you saying is confused? You are the one who is confused!"
"What I'm saying is, the signature says 'confused'!"
"Nonsense! There are so many words on the signature! How could it be just the word 'confused'?"
The old Taoist laughed, "With the naked eye, there are naturally many words in it, but if I let the old Taoist see it, the only word left is 'confused'!"
Su Xiaorou blinked her big eyes, "What does that mean?"
"To put it simply, your marriage is due to being confused. For you, being confused is a blessing! If you are sober, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing! You have to remember, unless you have to, never do anything.
Can’t wake up!”
"What..." Su Xiaorou frowned, a little unhappy, "You mean I'm confused? I think you're the only one who's confused!"
"The old man is not confused! But you are confused! Okay, who is next, this little girl or this gentleman?"
Su Xiaorou pouted, obviously dissatisfied with what the veteran said, but she couldn't ask anything else, so she had to take two steps back.
Xia Yu touched his chin and whispered to Liu Mengyan: "This old guy's eyes are flickering, his words are inaccurate, and he seems unreliable. Why don't you stop drawing lots and I'll get my money back!"
"Forget it, I've put the money in, let's just think of it as fun..." Liu Mengyan said as she took out a bamboo stick and handed it to the old man, "Please show it to me!"
The old Taoist nodded and kept touching the front of the bamboo stick again, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and finally he let out a long sigh.
"What? Is this lottery bad?" Liu Mengyan couldn't help but ask.
The old Taoist held it in for a long time as if he was constipated, and then said: "Little girl, are you also asking about marriage?"
"Yes." Liu Mengyan said.
"Alas..." The old Taoist shook his head and said slowly, "Since ancient times, it is common for beauties to be sentimental and suffer from three disasters and eight disasters. If you want to ask where your marriage is, it is not in your hometown but in a foreign land! Little girl... The old Taoist suggests that you put aside your worries for the time being.
You are a good man, otherwise, within three years, he will definitely suffer a bloody disaster! He will even die in death in 90% chance!"
"What?" Liu Mengyan's heart tightened. Will Xia Yu suffer a bloody disaster? Will Xia Yu die?
Xia Yu snorted, "Speaking of old master, are you going to say later that this calamity is not unsolvable? You just need to bring some magic weapon home and burn three sticks of incense in the morning and evening."
The old Taoist chuckled, "No, no! It's not that troublesome!"
He casually took out a white pendant from his pocket and said with a smile, "Just wear this close to your body!"
Xia Yu sneered, "Has this thing been with you for many years? Are you very reluctant to part with it when you take it out?"
"This... of course..."
"Then do we have to give you tens of thousands more merit money?" Xia Yu said slowly, "You... old liar!"
Xia Yu was amused as he said this. Damn it, a charlatan actually deceived Sirius! How courageous he is!
Su Xiaorou was still struggling with the "confused" signature, and when she heard that Liu Mengyan's signature was said to be so serious, she didn't want to believe it. After hearing Xia Yu's words, she immediately said loudly: "It turns out you are really