PS: The recommendation list has risen to fifth place, reaching the sky in one step. I am truly frightened, you are so fierce!
The circular mirror in Chu Li's mind flashed slightly, and every scripture was shining brightly.
The pagoda suddenly emitted a golden light, and the relic beads in his hand also condensed into a piece of golden light. The two gathered behind his head and formed a ball of light, like a mirror standing behind his head, with the light flowing.
All the novice monks looked over immediately.
"It's time to practice my magical powers!"
"I have become a superpower!"
They talked in low voices and looked at Chu Li excitedly.
Chu Li's treasured appearance becomes more and more solemn.
Xiao Shi shook his head.
It seems that he has gained the supernatural power to reach the heaven and the earth. When the monks of the Vajra Temple saw this, they wondered what they would think and whether they had to accept him into the temple.
The golden light behind his head suddenly shrank and turned into a ray of light that penetrated Chu Li's forehead.
"Where are the thoughts in my heart, my mind is focused in front of my eyes!" Chu Li groaned softly and slowly opened his eyes.
"It's done!" The novice monks looked at him excitedly.
Xiao Shi smiled: "Have you finished practicing?"
Chu Li smiled: "It's done!"
The old monk who was haggard and about to die at any moment slowly came over and saluted: "Almsgiver Chu, congratulations!"
Chu Lihe smiled: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Almsgiver Chu has realized the supernatural power," the old monk said, "The fate has been exhausted and it's time to go back."
Chu Li said: "Yes, I will leave today."
The old monk nodded and left slowly.
"We are going to kick people out so soon!" Xiao Shi frowned and said, "I still want to stay a few more days."
Chu Li smiled and said: "Little Venerable Xu'an?"
"This little monk is shy." Xiao Shi smiled and said, "I said I wanted to recognize him as my son, but he didn't want to!"
Chu Li laughed: "How dare you think about it!"
Xiao Shi said: "This little monk likes me very much, but it's a pity that he will leave soon!"
"There is no banquet in the world that must go away." Chu Li said: "Little Venerable Xu'an is someone who wants to become a Buddha."
If Xu'an has extraordinary wisdom, he will surely achieve success in his cultivation in the future.
"What about becoming a Buddha? His master said that he can't practice yet." Xiao Shi curled her lips and said, "It's because the worldly bond has not been exhausted and there is no chance to practice."
"The fate is not over yet?" Chu Li was surprised: "It seems we can still see him."
"I don't know what the fate is." Xiao Shi hummed.
"It's useless to talk anymore. Clean up and leave." Chu Li said.
Xiao Shi went back to the house and packed her bags.
The two of them pushed open the courtyard door and stepped out, thus leaving the Vajra Temple.
Xiao Shi walked down the steps and suddenly turned around.
The courtyard door was pushed open and Xu An walked out.
Xiao Shi smiled: "Little monk, practice hard and come back to see you when I have the chance!"
Xu An solemnly tithes, with a solemn face: "Xiao Shi, please be happy and give up your worries!"
"Okay!" Xiao Shi smiled and waved her hand.
Chu Li held Xiao Shi's wrist, and the two of them disappeared in a flash.
Xu Jing stood quietly in front of the courtyard gate, staring motionless.
After a while, he turned back into the courtyard and slowly closed the temple door.
He came to his room, took out his baggage from under the bookcase, and took out six pieces of clothing, three medium-sized clothes and three monk's robes, with fine stitching.
After looking at it for a long time, he touched it again, carefully put it away, tied the baggage, and put it back in the bookcase.
——
Prince An's Mansion was brightly lit, like daylight.
The skinny old man Ding Jian quietly came outside the study and whispered: "Your Highness, the person has been found."
The lights in the study were bright, but there were no lights in the yard, and Ding Jian hid in the darkness.
"Oh——?" King An opened the window and revealed his handsome face: "When did you arrive?"
"We just arrived and have been placed in an inconspicuous courtyard." Ding Jian said.
King An thought for a while: "Bring him here!"
"Yes." Ding Jian nodded.
King An said: "No third person is allowed to know!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I am the only one who handles this matter. No one else knows." Ding Jian said hurriedly.
"Very good, let's go." King An nodded.
Ding Jian clasped his fists and retreated.
King An sat in the study, closed the window, and thought deeply.
Not far away from him stood a chubby young monk with a simple and honest appearance. He was Xu Ning from the Vajra Temple.
"Your Majesty, the person I am looking for is a fortune teller." King An said, "He can calculate very accurately and can see into the past and the future."
Xu Ning said: "Why is the prince looking for this person?"
"I'm still worried." King An shook his head and said, "Should I marry Miss Xiao Er?"
"Uncle Kong Jing will never lie." Xu Ning shook his head and said.
King An said: "It's not that I doubt the Venerable Kong Jing. You can't listen to the opinions of the whole family in everything. This is my rule."
Xu Ning's expression remained unchanged: "This fortune teller must have great supernatural powers."
King An smiled and said: "He is a strange man among the people. He can judge the yang and yin, good and bad, and has a great reputation."
Xu Ning shook his head and said slowly: "Unless you have perfected clairvoyance, if you want to see through your destiny, it is really..."
"That's not necessarily the case." King An said with a smile: "Buddhists have clairvoyance, but when it comes to seeing people's destiny and judging bad luck, Taoism is better at it."
"Amitabha..." Xu Ning proclaimed the Buddha's name, stepped back and stopped talking.
King An smiled and didn't care.
Not long after, Ding Jian led a man in black robes into the courtyard where the study was located.
After entering the courtyard, Ding Jian helped him take off his black robe, revealing his green robe.
This middle-aged man has a face like a crown jade, three clear beards under his chin, and a slim appearance. He holds a feather fan in his hand and shakes it gently twice. He suddenly has an immortal air, as if he is transcending the mundane world.
"Your Highness, Mr. Yuan is here!" Ding Jian said softly.
"Mr. Yuan, please come in and talk!" King An's voice came.
Ding Jian smiled and said: "Mr. Yuan, please!"
Mr. Yuan came to the study with his fists clasped and his gait free and elegant.
The lights were as bright as day, and Wang An was sitting behind the large desk, looking at him quietly, his eyes as penetrating as if he wanted to penetrate people's hearts.
After Mr. Yuan entered the room, he cupped his fists and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing: "Yuan has met the prince!"
"Mr. Yuan, I have long admired your name." King An said solemnly: "I invite Mr. Yuan here because I want to help you see what's going to happen."
Mr. Yuan scanned the room and saw that there was only a young monk standing nearby and no one else.
Mr. Yuan cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Yuan has little talent and little knowledge, and the prince has a noble destiny. I'm afraid he may be unable to do what he wants and make some mistakes!"
He looked free and easy and spoke openly and calmly.
"Haha..." King An waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan, why are you so polite? I have always been curious and very interested in these things. Can I tell the bad luck and how far can I see... A while ago
, my future royal concubine was seen by a master, who said she was extremely expensive, but I didn’t believe it.”
Mr. Yuan looked at King An carefully and remained silent.
"Mr. Yuan, what can you see?" Wang An said.
"Your Majesty Hong Luan is moving, he is indeed about to get married." Mr. Yuan muttered, "But..."
"Mr. Yuan, if you have anything to say, feel free to say it, no matter it is good or bad, I will never take it personally!" King An said with a smile.
Fortune tellers like to make surprising statements to confuse people's minds, and he knows these common tricks very well.
Mr. Yuan sighed: "Your Majesty, it's better not to say anything."
"Did this king suffer a bloody disaster?" King An frowned.
Mr. Yuan said: "If you go by what Yuan said, it would be inappropriate for the prince to get married."
"Oh——?" King An sat upright, leaned forward, and said with a smile: "I would like to hear the details!"
Mr. Yuan sighed: "It would be better for the prince and this noble man not to meet each other."
"How do you say this?" King An stared at him closely.
Mr. Yuan said: "The noble man's life is too tough, so he is afraid of the prince..."