Pilgrims generally ask for a sign in the main hall, and then take the sign to the side hall to unsign. Zhang Meixi and the three of them followed the little monk into the side hall.

There are three side halls, the Buddha statue is golden, the treasure is solemn, the red veil is hung, the offering table is covered with bright yellow silk cloth, and the sacrifice is placed on it, it is the pig's head and the internal organs of the pig's large intestine.

On the pillars on both sides of the Buddha statue, there is a lacquered couplet:

"One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi."

There are four tables in the side hall, and the three old monks each stand at a table, and around them are three piles of good men and women, who are very popular.

The little monk invited them to the fourth empty table.

Peaches swept her eyes and immediately saw the problem:

"It turns out that the unsigning is all looking for the master, and we also have to ask the master to unsign."

The little monk bowed slightly:

"It's not right for a female Bodhisattva to say this, when she enters my Buddhism, regardless of age or age, she is young in this life, and she may have the wisdom of her previous life."

When Zhang Meixi heard the word "Su Hui", she immediately became interested, she is also a person with wisdom that does not belong to this world, and the wisdom of the past life that the Buddhists say Su Hui, the wisdom of the previous life, can still be used in this life, but it is also a bit similar.

So he smiled and said:

"Let's ask this little master to talk about the sign."

There are old ones, why look for small ones. Little Peach was not happy, and paused to tease:

"Untying the sign is all about the future, whether it works or not, it's a matter of the future. You have to help us understand the previous things first, and then we will believe you when the solution is accurate. ”

The little monk made a profound appearance:

"Pray to God and worship the Buddha, believe in the spirit, if you don't believe in it, you won't be spiritual, the female Bodhisattva is embarrassed by the little monk, but I don't know what to ask before?"

Little Peach raised her head and said narrowly:

"Then you can explain, the three of us, that is Miss Master. That's a slave girl! ”

The little monk glanced up at them, and quickly lowered his head.

The three girls in front of them are not very old, and some of them have lively hippie personalities. Some are quiet and reserved.

They are also very similar, they are all one-color woolen cloak and short jackets on the upper body, one is peach, the other is apricot yellow. One is light blue.

The skirts of the three people were all ordinary black cloth cotton skirts, which were worn on the top of the feet, and under the feet were small sheepskin boots, foreign goods.

The extravagance of the rich and noble is often hidden in the details.

The donor of the pink and apricot blouse wore one earring with gold and jade, the other with gold and pearl earrings, and no other jewelry.

The one who wore a light blue shirt didn't wear a piece of jewelry, just a light blue headband to tie his braids.

Such a dress up. In this Jiangnan water town, it can only be regarded as a small jasper.

The little monk was silent and hesitated for a moment.

Peaches got up in a hurry, and couldn't help urging him:

"Tell me quickly, we're Miss!"

The little monk had no choice but to say:

"The three of them are all indescribably expensive, if you have to divide the master and miss, the young lady has a great blessing in her last life, and she will wear auspicious clouds on her head in this life."

After the little monk finished speaking, he smiled and saluted Zhang Meixi:

"The female bodhisattva smiled!"

Zhang Meixi returned the salute and stopped Peaches and said:

"This is in the temple, not in the street. Don't make a fuss, just show the sign to the little master. ”

Apricot stepped forward and handed a skewer to the little monk:

"Let's look at this first."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the little peach in a daze:

"You, it's because you don't read much."

But it turned out that this was an old allusion to unsigning and guessing people. As soon as the little monk said, "Miss wears Xiangyun on her head", everyone will unconsciously look at Miss, so that they will judge that it is the real Miss.

The little monk took the apricot stick and asked:

"Which one does the female bodhisattva want to ask? Marriage? Belongings? Luck? ”

Most of the people who ask for a visa are asking for these.

Xiao Xingzi thought for a moment and said:

"It doesn't matter. Just ask if your family is safe, right? ”

The little monk listened to them, not the local accent, but the official dialect of the north, so he read the sign again:

"People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together!"

So he untied her and said:

"If you want to ask your family, your family is safe, and if you don't write a letter a year ago, you can write back."

Apricot smiled and shook her head, she has long since lost her parents and relatives, and the eldest lady is her only relative, inseparable every day, and there is no thousands of miles apart. But the monks who are monks always talk in a mysterious way, but if you count the hometown of Shandong, it is two thousand miles.

The family is safe, it is finally a good word, thinking of this, Apricot folded her hands and bowed, and took a step back.

Peaches is smart and quick-witted, and just now let the little monk count them as misses, purely to tease him, because their eldest lady and their girls are dressed similarly, and even more simple and low-key, which is difficult to guess.

I didn't expect the little monk to recognize the eldest lady at once. After a reminder from the apricot, I vaguely understood the key.

The little peach was so angry that she stuffed the stick in her hand to the little monk:

"Let me ask about the fortune, you see when I will make a fortune!"

The little monk looked at her signature:

"My Fair Lady, Gentleman!"

I laughed secretly in my heart, and said a common saying:

"Money is like dung, you spend it today, you go today, you want to come tomorrow, you want to come tomorrow. A female bodhisattva is a person of wealth and fame, and she can't say that she will not be rich. If you follow the right person, you will definitely soar! ”

Money is like dung, in the end, there is a lot of money like dung, you can't look at it, or there is no money and no dung at all, persuade you to open a little that, this is also two meanings, depending on what you think.

This little girl asked her to guess who was Miss Master, and she guessed Miss Master correctly, and Miss Master looked good-natured. So after signing it like this, the female benefactor of this girl couldn't get angry, she couldn't say:

"I didn't follow the right person, I can't fly" is such a self-inflicted bad luck.

Sure enough, after the little monk said this, although Peaches was unwilling, he did not continue to entangle.

Apricot watched the little monk explain the two signs, and couldn't find any major faults, and the eldest lady also listened with a smile. I had to hand the last sign to the little monk and asked Zhang Meixi:

"The eldest lady also thinks about it and asks something, let's play there casually!"

Zhang Meixi said:

"Then I'll ask about my family's health, as well as my own health."

When she came out to play this time, she also felt that her body was a little thinner, and her eyes began to have slight damage. In Shandong's hometown, although the telegram kept saying that it was good, she was still very worried about Mrs. Zhang's body.

"Miss is really filial." The little monk looked up at the female benefactor, her black and fine hair was braided into two three-strand braids on her shoulders, her eyebrows were smoked eyebrows, her eyes were clear, and her skin was delicate and fair like fine porcelain.

The little monk judged in his heart that hair, eyes, and skin represent a person's health, this young lady, at first glance, is very healthy, she mentioned herself, and also mentioned her family, then her family must not be terminally ill, otherwise she would not care about mentioning herself.

So in general, her family must be in good health, at most a little thin.

Looking at the signature in his hand, it is a very familiar sentence:

"One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi."

…… (To be continued.) )