"Smack!"

Brother Dan walked into the courtyard, stretched out his hand to pat Ling Han's more than one meter high merit incense, and then said to the little monk with a smile on his face: "Master, you guy who pretends to be money, you are very serious! I think this game should be more than the money truck!"

"The donor laughed!" said the little monk with his hands clasped together.

"The monk is pulling the calf!" said Dan Ge in a crisp response.

"Please!" the little monk smiled and stretched out his hand to lead everyone into the courtyard.

At this moment, Lin Jun was attracted by a big pine tree in the courtyard that covered the sky with branches and leaves, and the two could hug together.

"This tree is a bit old!" Dango commented with his hand behind his back.

"En!" Lin Jun pointed to the pine tree, turned his head to the monk and asked, "How old is this tree?"

"I don't know!" The little monk didn't seem to have time to take care of Lin Jun, but led Ling Han to the house: "Please!"

"Hulala!"

After everyone looked around the pine tree for a while, they walked towards the house with the little monk and Ling Han. But as soon as everyone walked to the door, they saw a godly incense more than one meter high, almost exactly the same as the one at the gate.

“…… Oh!" Li Yingji said in shock: "You are more ruthless than the high-speed toll booth?!

"The donor is laughing!" the little monk muttered with his head down.

"Speaking of your father's basket, do you have a license?!" Li Yingji replied rudely: "Damn, I see, you make money much faster than us." ”

"Huh!"

When Lin Jun and Brother Dan heard this, they stood at the door and hehe. Ling Han, on the other hand, took out the second red envelope and stuffed it into the merit box quite religiously.

“…… This girl's money is easy to earn!" Lin Jun sighed.

"Lack of heart!" Dan Ge stood at the door and didn't go in at all.

"Master Ling, your friend can wait in the main hall, you and I will enter the side hall ......!" the little monk only recognized Ling Han and greeted him.

"Oh, I'm not asking for fate today, it's my friend asking for it!" Ling Han interrupted the little monk's words, and then pulled Lin Jun and said, "You help him see it first, and then ask the master for words!"

"I don't count!" Lin Jun waved his hand directly.

"Don't be angry!" Ling Han grinded his teeth in response, "I've made an appointment for a long time before I can see you today, you hurry!"

“…… Are you lacking in heart? This is not a temple, what are you?" Lin Jun scolded.

"Hurry up!" Ling Han didn't say a word, pushed Lin Jun and walked towards the side hall, and shouted: "Master Ling, you can help my friend take a look!"

In this way, Lin Jun was forced to reluctantly let Ling Han advance into the side hall, while the little monk followed in.

"You talk!"

Ling Han closed the door and walked out.

Inside the house, Lin Jun glanced at the little monk, and then he didn't say anything, just stood at the door with a smile, watching the furnishings in the house and the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

"Donor, drink tea?!" the little monk poured water.

"Don't drink!" Lin Jun replied without even looking back.

"Donor, can you ask for marriage?" the little monk asked again with his hands folded.

"Hehe, who told you that I asked for marriage?" Lin Jun suddenly smiled.

"Didn't Master Ling tell you clearly?"

"Okay, then let's talk about it, let's see what happened to my marriage?" Lin Jun still didn't look back, but continued to paint on the wall.

When the little monk heard this, he frowned and muttered for a long time and then said: "The donor has two marriages, one is to turn around and forget each other, and the other is to destroy the snow mountain!"

When Lin Jun heard this, he frowned.

“…… Donor, begging for two marriages, but to no avail, the only one who is old has not appeared, is still in the vast red dust!" the little monk said softly.

"Then who is right?" Lin Jun looked at the little monk with his back hand.

"Whoever the donor has spent Chinese New Year's Eve with in the cold winter and moon is your old man!" The little monk held back for a long time and continued with his hands folded.

Lin Jun was stunned at first when he heard this, and then after thinking about it for a long time, he secretly said in his heart: Cold winter and moon, and spend Chinese New Year's Eve together, isn't that Ling Han?

"Donor's marriage ......!" the little monk opened his mouth to speak.

"I found that you are quite shameless?!Give you two red envelopes, and you will be a trustee here?" Lin Jun responded with a smile: "Hey, you think this will work, I'll give you a red envelope in a while, you go back and tell Ling Han that I have a Buddha fate, and if I can't do it well in this life, I want to be a monk, you let her study and study others!"

"Donor......!"

"Get out!" Lin Jun scolded, then turned around and lifted the curtain and left.

"Hey, donor!" the little monk chased out.

"How did you do the math?" asked Li Yingji, sitting in the living room.

"Hehe, it's!" After Lin Jun smiled, he walked out, and beckoned Brother Dan and said, "Let's go, look at the tower!"

"......!" Ling Han turned his head to look at the little monk, and then had an inquiring expression.

"This benefactor...... I don't believe in Buddhism......" The little monk replied speechlessly.

"Rub!"

After Ling Han scolded, he opened his mouth and asked again, "Have you written the words given by the master?"

"I'll fetch it!" the little monk replied, turned around and walked to the back room.

"Why are you going?" Ling Han asked as he caught up with Lin Jun.

"Don't talk nonsense, can you buy some cosmetics if you have the money?" Lin Jun replied irritably.

"Wait, Master Ling's master, I've given you a word, let's finish it and leave!" Ling Han said while tugging on Lin Jun's arm.

"Are you brain-dead? He's a 189-year-old kid, what kind of play will he approve?"

"You listen to me, I'll leave later, or I'll die!" Ling Han coquettishly tugged at Lin Jun's arm.

“…… I'm really convinced of you!" Lin Jun replied helplessly.

A few minutes later.

The little monk returned from the back room, and then whispered to Ling Han: "Happy event, the master not only approves the words, but also meets your friends!"

"Can we meet?" Ling Han asked in surprise.

"Master said that he had a thin relationship with your friend!" the little monk replied softly.

“…… That's great!" Ling Han pulled Lin Jun in surprise and said, "Hey, you can go in with Master Ling!"

"What are you doing?"

"Let you in, you can go in, Master Ling's master...... That's really rare people to see!" Ling Han pushed Lin Jun again and walked to the back room.

……

A few minutes later.

Lin Jun was pushed into the back room by Ling Han, and after the little monk closed the door, he turned around and left with Ling Han, and it seemed that he was going to fool Li Yingji and them.

Inside the hall of the back room.

An old monk with a wrinkled face and a dry lamp, after sitting on a chair and drinking tea, looked at Lin Jun with a smile.

"......!" Lin Jun looked at the old monk for a moment, and then he didn't turn his back on his back, but said politely: "Master!"

"You and I can only meet today because we have had a thin relationship!" the old monk replied softly with the Buddha beads.

"Bo Yuan?" Lin Jun was stunned.

"Since I have received two gold and silver gifts from you, the poor monk will divinate two hexagrams for you!" the old monk said very freely.

"I'll listen!" Lin Jun also smiled and nodded.

"Hexagram!"

The old monk clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and chanted: "Three ups and three downs can seek a step to the peak, sit north to south to get the dragon luck." ”

When Lin Jun heard this, after taking a closer look, his heart trembled.

"Can you still listen to the hexagram?" the monk asked.

"Ask the master for fate!" Lin Jun clasped his hands together at this moment, and his attitude was respectful.

"Hexagram!"

The old monk chanted again: "Zhuge withered and exhausted the filial piety, and the country was majestic and unknown. ”

Lin Jun frowned when he heard this, and after being silent for a long time, he bent down and asked again: "Master, is there a solution to the hexagram?"

"The Buddha talks about cause and effect, but it is incomprehensible, and it cannot be solved!" the old monk shook his head.

Lin Jun gritted his steel teeth and stood motionless in place, recalling the two hexagrams before and after.

Three ups and three downs can seek a step to the top, sitting north to south to get the dragon luck.

Zhuge withered and exhausted the plain clothes and filial piety, and the country was majestic and unknown.