Originally, Ye Zihao wanted to sleep until he woke up naturally as usual, but he was woken up early in the morning by Mother Yang, who had to let him go to Qinglong Temple.
In this regard, Ye Zihao can only be obedient. Who calls the other party his mother-in-law?
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao started to get up. After a simple wash, they had breakfast and then drove away from the villa.
Qinglong Temple is a not too popular temple in Jiangcheng City. Compared to the popular Qingyun Temple, Qinglong Temple is somewhat inferior.
Despite this, many people believe that this place is very spiritual, so many people still come here every day to pay homage to the gods and burn incense.
After driving for about an hour, Ye Zihao and the others drove to Qinglong Temple.
After parking the vehicle, Ye Zihao and others got out of the car.
"mom!"
"You go in and burn incense to pay homage to the gods! I'm not used to the sound of monks knocking on wooden fish, so I won't go in!"
Ye Zihao opened his mouth to explain and said.
"That's okay!! Mom will ask you for a good fortune later!" Yang's mother nodded and said.
"Yeah! Thank you, Mom!"
Ye Zihao smiled, but he was thinking in his heart, even if he asked for a good fortune, so what? Bingbing doesn't cooperate with having a child, and even Buddha can't help me! What a rip-off!
Immediately afterwards, Yang's mother entered.
At this time, Ye Zihao was wandering nearby.
It was past 8 o'clock in the morning, and many people came to burn incense and worship Buddha. However, most of the people who came were retired old people. Young people like Ye Zihao were rare.
At this time, Ye Zihao was wandering around. Unknowingly, he walked to a pavilion and sat down.
As a result, not long after he sat down, there was a sound behind him.
"donor!"
"Why are you hanging out here alone?"
Someone said something.
Huh?
Ye Zihao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw an old abbot in his 60s appearing in front of him. This man had a round face, a fat nose and big ears, giving people the impression of a kind old man.
"Master! Hello! I'm waiting for my mother, so I'm bored and walking around the neighborhood!"
Ye Zihao responded very politely and said.
"donor!"
"It must be fate that you and I can meet here! I see a chilling look on your eyebrows. I'm afraid there has been a bloody disaster recently!"
The abbot opened his mouth to explain and said.
"Oh? A bloody disaster?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao was a little surprised, because when he went to Huaixi City before, he had a lot of troubles. He defeated the Wolf King of the Northwest and defeated the Black Panther. Strictly speaking, this can be regarded as a bloody disaster, right?
However, what he didn't expect was that the old abbot could read fortune tellers and was right.
So, he said more politely: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance! I don't know what to call Master!"
"My name is Ciyun!" the abbot said.
"Oh? Master Ciyun? Hello!! My surname is Ye!" Ye Zihao responded and said.
Master Ciyun smiled and said, "Oh! It turns out to be Donor Ye! Hello!"
"Master! From your tone, it sounds like you are not from here!" Ye Zihao asked in surprise.
"Donor Ye guessed it right! Lao Na came to Jiangcheng City recently!! I'm not a local!" Master Ciyun responded and said.
"master!"
"I just came to Jiangcheng City. Do you think this place is okay?"
Ye Zihao smiled and said something.
"Jiang City!! It's a great place with outstanding people and good customs!" Master Ciyun put his hands together with a kind look on his face.
"Well! It's indeed a good place!"
Ye Zihao nodded and smiled.
"Almsgiver Ye! I think you have too much murderous aura! If you have time, you can come to the temple more often and listen to the scriptures to purify the murderous aura in your body!"
Master Ciyun explained and said.
Forehead?
Did he sense that I had murderous intent?
Suddenly, Ye Zihao was a little surprised, but Master Ciyun reminded him kindly, so he could only say gratefully, "Thank you, Master, for your advice!"
"Amitabha! How good! How good! As long as Donor Ye devotes himself to the Buddha, I think the Buddha will bless you!"
Master Ciyun put his hands together and explained.
"Yes! I will follow the master's teachings!" Ye Zihao nodded and said nothing more.
Immediately afterwards, Master Ciyun chatted with Ye Zihao for a few words, and then he left.
A few minutes later!
The place to ask for signatures in the temple!
Yang's mother shook a bamboo tube with a sincere look, silently reciting the scriptures in her heart while asking for lots.
Soon, a bamboo stick fell out.
"Yes!"
Yang's mother looked overjoyed, then picked up the lottery and ran to a master to interpret it.
"Commander!"
"Please help me unravel the signature!"
Mother Yang asked seriously.
"Okay! Female donor!" The monk smiled and asked Mother Yang to sit down.
Just when he was about to undo the signature, a voice came from behind him, "Wu Feng! Are you going to do other things?"
Forehead?
The master was startled, then turned around and saw Master Ciyun appearing in front of him.
"Okay! Master!"
Seeing the monk clasping his hands, he nodded and left the scene.
At this time, Mother Yang stared at Master Ciyun with a puzzled face, and then asked curiously: "What is the name of Master?"
"Lao Na!! Dharma name: Ciyun! He is the abbot of Qinglong Temple." Master Ciyun started to explain.
"Oh? It turns out to be the abbot! I'm so rude!" Yang's mother said hello quickly.
Master Ciyun had a kind expression on his face and said: "Female donor! Can I help you decipher this lot?"
"Okay! Of course!"
When Mother Yang heard that it was the abbot who signed the signature in person, she felt very happy.
Immediately, she handed the bamboo stick to Master Ciyun.
Seeing Master Ciyun read the corresponding signature on the bamboo stick, his brows suddenly wrinkled.
As a result, Mother Yang on the side became a little worried and asked: "Master! What's wrong? Is this lottery bad?"
"Some are good! And some are bad!" Master Ciyun said pretending to be mysterious.
"Master! What does this mean?"
Suddenly, Mother Yang became curious.
"If you are asking for wealth, this is a good sign, but if you are asking for a child for your family, this sign is a bad sign! Female donor, what do you want to ask for during this trip?"
Master Ciyun explained and asked.
"I...I just want to ask for a child for my daughter!" Mother Yang explained and said.
"If you are asking for a child! Then there is something wrong with this lottery! It is a lottery, so I am afraid it will backfire." Master Ciyun explained.
"Master Ciyun!"
"You are the respected abbot here, can you resolve this issue for me?"