Chapter 193: Equivalent Exchange
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"Amitabha, everything is fate, and if the master doesn't see the female benefactor, he will not be able to solve the puzzle. The master also said that the matter of the female benefactor should be treated by a doctor. The young monk said again.
"The Master of Wisdom will also heal. The woman said stubbornly.
The young monk said, "But the master said that he couldn't cure the female benefactor's illness." ā
The woman gritted her teeth in anger, but saw a little monk leading a young beauty and a child to the front. Even though the beauty lowered her head, she could see how delicate and charming she was.
Then I saw the young monk open the door and let them in. Unconvinced, he asked, "Didn't you say that the master didn't see the guests, and how could they go in?"
The young monk explained, "These two donors are the honored guests of the master. ā
The woman was even more angry, and said coldly, "Why, the identity of this princess is not as noble as theirs?"
It turned out to be a princess. That unwise master is really good, even the princess can block the door.
Chen Afu kept hanging his head, covered half of Dabao's face with his hand, followed the little monk into the meditation room through the crack in the door, and heard the sound of the door closing. I also heard the voice of the young monk, "Amitabha, in front of the Buddha, all beings are equal. The noble guests that the poor monk said have nothing to do with the noble and the lowly......"
Chen Ah Fook and Da Bao were led into the side room. Facing a high table, on which a golden Buddha statue is enshrined, and in the middle is a kang, and an old monk is sitting cross-legged on the kang, fiddling with a game of Go on the kang table.
Seeing them coming, he raised his head and smiled, "Amitabha, the two donors are here, and Lao Na has been waiting for you." ā
The little monk directly put the food box on his kang table, and Chen Afu and Dabao said to the old monk together, "Master Wuzhi." ā
Wuzhi pointed to the chair next to the kang and said with a smile, "Female donor, please take a seat." He beckoned to Dabao again and said, "Little donor, come over and let Lao Na take a good look." ā
When Dabao heard this, he hurriedly walked in front of the old monk with his little short legs, and said with a smile, "Does the master want to give me a life? Say that my mother's illness can be cured, and my mother's illness will be cured. Master, can I give this opportunity to my uncle and grandfather? Please calculate where my uncle and grandfather are, so that we can find him. After saying that, he made another gesture.
Wuzhi reached out and touched the top of his head, looked at his face carefully, and laughed, "The little donor is really a dragon and phoenix among people, not only talented and intelligent, but also bodhisattva-hearted. However, there are some things that cannot be exchanged. What's more, the fate of the little donor is strange, and Lao Na has no intention of giving the little donor a life. ā
After speaking, he took out a red thread with a small jade pendant from his sleeve and put it on his neck, and then stuffed it into his neckline. said, "The little donor has some fate with Lao Na, and Lao Na will give you a thing." ā
Then he said to the little monk on the side, "Take the little donor to the West Zen room for vegetarian food, and Lao Na and the female donor have important matters to discuss." ā
Dabao looked at Chen Afu and was a little reluctant.
Chen Afu smiled, "Listen to the master's words." ā
There were only two people left in the room, Wuzhi and Chen Afu, Wuzhi didn't speak, first opened the food box and took out the snacks, and ate a piece of the same, looking very satisfied.
He clapped his hands and said, "Amitabha, this taste is really wonderful. He said with some regret, "It would be better if the flavor was stronger." ā
Chen Afu said secretly, he is really an old half-immortal, and he must have tasted the taste of Yan agarwood. However, he doesn't talk about eating, he really has the style of an old fairy, with a childish face and a pink face. But as soon as he spoke, his greedy nature was exposed.
The old monk looked at Chen Afu carefully, and said after consideration, "Although Lao Na calculated that the female benefactor would change the life of the original donor, he didn't expect to bring and open that cave place. You didn't have anything to do with it, and you shouldn't have brought it here, but for some reason you turned around. In this way, the female benefactor will not only be blessed in this life, but will also benefit those who are related to the benefactor, and even ......"
He stopped and said no more, and recited the Buddha again.
Looking at those eyes full of wisdom and listening to him tell his secret, Chen Afu's back was a little chilly. In this world, there are really old half-immortals!
Chen Afu was calm, and he was a little happy. According to what he said, he will definitely have a smooth sail in his life, and he will be able to take his family out of poverty and become a landlord.
She remembered the purpose of coming this time, and said, "The master has profound Dharma, and I admire it. I came this time to ask the master to count my uncle, whom I had never met, but I didn't know if he was still alive. He also said Wang Cheng's birthday.
When Wuzhi heard this, a calculation flashed in his eyes. said, "Amitabha, if anyone wants to tell his fortune, Lao Na will tell him his fortune." The female benefactor also saw it, even if she was a princess, she would not succeed. Unless......" He gave her a look you know and smiled.
Chen Afu thought of Jin Yanzi's original reminder, and didn't know what this old monk would ask. "Unless what?" he asked.
Wuzhi stretched out three fingers and said, "If the female donor can give Lao Na a bird's nest three fingers wide, Lao Na will help the female donor calculate a hexagram." ā
If you want swallow agarwood, or one or two leaves, Chen Afu thinks that there is a way to do it. But if you want such a big green bird's nest, Golden Swallow will definitely not give it. Just thinking about it, the voice of the golden swallow appeared in his mind, "No, the old bald donkey and lion opened his mouth and wanted me half a bed, how can there be such a good thing." ā
She had to be embarrassed and said, "This thing, there are so many more, I really can't do anything about it." ā
Wuzhi said, "Lao Na wants that thing, not for Lao Na to enjoy it, but to heal others." ā
Chen Afu said, "If it is mine, I am willing to save the master's life." But I can't be the master of that thing. Can you change it?"
Wuzhi groaned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a bird's nest half a finger's width and two more leaves." ā
Before Chen Afu could speak, the voice of the golden swallow appeared in his head again, "Only give a bird's nest the size of a fingernail, a leaf." This is still given by people for the sake of Mommy's face, and Mommy has a good relationship with the old bald donkey, which is very beneficial. ā
Chen Afu had to say, "I can only give a bird's nest with a big fingernail and a leaf." ā
Wuzhi said helplessly, "Amitabha, Heaven's will is like this, so it's okay." Then he clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you." ā
After saying that, he got off the kang and walked out of the house.
Is this to let yourself into the space to take it? Chen Afu didn't move, if there was someone in the dark, then he had to treat himself as a monster. Anyone should be on guard.
She tugged at the sleeve of her left arm, covered her left hand, and felt something in her palm, so she took it out, just a little green bird's nest and a leaf. As soon as the thing was taken out, a characteristic aroma immediately permeated the room.
After a while, the old monk entered the house and couldn't help but be overjoyed to smell the aroma of a room that was more fragrant than flowers. He stretched out his hand to take something, but Chen Afu withdrew his hand and said, "What about my uncle?"
Wuzhi said, "Lao Na said just now that you need a bird's nest three fingers wide to calculate a hexagram for the female benefactor." Seeing that Chen Afu was a little anxious, he pinched his fingers again and said, "The uncle of the female donor should still be alive." As for where, whether you can meet or not, Lao Na has no calculation. With such a small thing, you can only get these clues. It's an equivalent exchange, isn't it?"