The light of the canopy opens, located in the Longhua Temple on Longhua Street in the southern suburbs of Shenhu, and the figures of the pilgrims come and go. The believers who had gathered from all over the country knelt down in front of the Buddha statue and kowtowed their heads in disbelief and reverence.

Xing Lie pushed the door out of a meditation room in the backyard, stretched his waist, and said to an old monk who followed behind: "Great monk, I will come back to drink tea and discuss Zen with you when I have time." ”

The old monk smiled slightly, folded his hands and said, "It is a blessing to be able to drink tea and discuss Zen with Master Xing Shi. ”

Xing Lie yawned and rubbed his somewhat stiff face, "I haven't rested for a day and a night, and I've been arguing with you, an old monk, and I've almost forgotten about tonight." After speaking, he walked out, "Okay, you don't want to send it." I went back to get a good night's sleep and see a few friends I had never met before. ”

Xing Lie didn't let him send it, but the old monk still insisted on sending it out: "The old friend wants to leave, how can the poor monk not send it." Moreover, in this world, there are not many people who can drink tea and talk about Zen with me. By the time you come next time, perhaps the poor monk has returned to Bliss. ”

Xing Lie's footsteps paused, his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy, but he still didn't say anything, and walked out of the courtyard of the meditation room, "There are many Buddhas around the Buddha, and there is no shortage of you." So, you better stay in the world. ”

"Hahaha......"

The old monk laughed heartily: "The poor monk is already in his nineties, and he will be crossed by the Buddha at any time." ”

At this time, the two had already walked out of the backyard and arrived at the open area of the temple. When the believers saw them, they were all stunned, and then the expressions on their faces were incredulous.

Especially the believers who often come to Longhua Temple, of course, know the old monk, he is the host of Longhua Temple, and he is more than ninety years old. Usually, the host never sees guests, no matter how rich and powerful you are, it is impossible to see the host. But today, the host actually sent a young man out in person, which is simply incredible.

Walking out of the door, Xing Lie turned around, clasped his hands together, and said with a slight bend: "Old monk, don't say goodbye, boy, I will definitely come to visit again when I have time in the future."

The old monk nodded: "The poor monk is waiting for him." ”

Suddenly, there was chaos not far away, as if someone was fighting, and police cars were coming.

Xing Lie tilted his head and glanced at it, and walked forward: "The current people are so angry. Before he could get far, a police car whizzed past him. Inside the police car, there seemed to be a pair of big elf-like eyes looking at him.

Xing Lie raised his head suddenly, looking at the police car in the distance and frowning. His feelings were too strong, someone was spying on him, but there seemed to be no malice.

At the Longhua Police Station, a policeman looked at the two people in front of him helplessly. A quirky little girl, a thin young man in a Taoist robe.

The quirky little girl is none other than Yang Siluo: "Fake Taoist, hurry up and return the money to me." ”

"Why?" the Taoist priest snorted angrily, "That's hexagram gold, I approved it for you, I also showed you palmistry, and the money is what I deserve." ”

"Fart!" the little girl looked angry, "What kind of gossip is divided into yin and yang, iron mouth breaks life and death, the tone is not small, but it is not allowed at all, so you must return the money to me." ”

"Why is it not allowed, I will approve the eight characters, I have never missed a hand in palmistry, why is it not allowed, you can tell me. If you can't say it, I'm not done with you. ”

The little girl stood up suddenly, stepped on the chair with one foot, and said with both hands on her waist: "I asked you to calculate how old I can live, you said that I can live to be more than a hundred years old, isn't this nonsense?"

The Taoist priest said unconvinced: "Before that time, how do you know that I am talking nonsense?"

The little girl sneered: "Before that time, how do I know if it's accurate." So you have to give me back the money, and when I live to be over a hundred years old, I'll give you the hexagram money. ”