In the early morning of the next day, as soon as Zhao Xiaobao got up, he heard three soft knocks on the door, and then two women moved in, one carrying water and one carrying food, separated from Zhao Xiaobao on both sides, and waited left and right.

It turned out that the hostess went out yesterday and met Bai Juanjuan, who was an old acquaintance in a circle, and understood that the other party was here to offer courtesy.

So, the two of them had been guarding the door since last night, and neither of them would leave, for fear of missing the slightest opportunity, and in the morning one came in with washing water and the other with rice.

It's good to have fair competition! At least that's what the second daughter thinks.

What a fart! When Zhao Xiaobao saw it, goosebumps got all over his body.

When Yin Ye girl does these things, that is enjoyment, and when she changes to the second daughter to do it, it is Dong Shi's imitation! Moreover, the perfume on the second daughter's body smells quite like a dog's tail and mink.

"No summons in the future, no entry!" After speaking, Zhao Xiaobao asked Bai Juan to take him to find the old man who was a fortune teller, neither eating nor washing, probably because he had no appetite.

After walking a long way, Zhao Xiaobao relieved his breath and asked, "Where can I find the old man who tells fortunes?"

Bai Juan hurriedly said: "Tianlong Temple, the largest temple in the city, has a far-reaching reputation, strong incense, and many believers. Of course, there are many old men out there who tell fortunes, and they all have a good reputation. ”

So the two came to the outside of the Tianlong Temple, and sure enough, there was a scene of fireworks and people. It is thought that the incense in the courtyard is even more prosperous.

When Zhao Xiaobao saw it, his heart was full of expectations, and he even began to fantasize about how to vigorously develop the Tiansha Alliance after treating Village Chief Yin.

At this time, Bai Juan took Zhao Xiaobao to an old man who told fortunes on the periphery of the temple.

"This master is a good man, and we all like to find him to calculate. ”

"Oh? The old man in front of him was called a master by Bai Juan, and Zhao Xiaobao was polite.

Of course, I want to inspect the goods more to see if this old man is really capable.

The old man known as the "master" stared at Zhao Xiaobao fiercely for a while, and then shouted three times: "Wonderful! wonderful!"

Zhao Xiaobao was confused when he heard it, shouldn't the old man ask first: "What aspect do you want to count?" Why did he shout "wonderful" three times as soon as he came up?

At this time, the old man stroked his goatee again, stared at Bai Juan and said, "Bai girl, we are also old acquaintances, can you trust the level of this half-immortal?"

Bai Juan nodded hurriedly.

"Well, that's good!" the old man nodded proudly, and then pointed at Zhao Xiaobao and said to Bai Juan: "This son is destined for you, Bai girl, you have to seize the opportunity!"

After speaking, the old man kept winking at Zhao Xiaobao, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious: Look, how much I helped you, you have to thank me!

No wonder Bai Juan said that this old man is a fortune teller, it turns out that he is specifically picking what you like to hear. Zhao Xiaobao secretly despised the old man in his heart.

However, Bai Juan was happy at this time, his face was red and hot, and his heart was still pounding.

"Trouble master!" Since it was concluded that the other party was a charlatan and couldn't ask for any valuable information, Zhao Xiaobao said hello and walked to Tianlong Temple, expecting that there would be something to gain inside.

Bai Juan hurriedly paid the hexagram money and entered the Tianlong Temple with Zhao Xiaobao.

The incense in Tianlong Temple is vigorous, there is an endless stream of good men and women, and the Buddha statues enshrined are also different, there is always one that makes people can't help but want to worship.

Of course, everything in Tianlong Temple pays attention to the word "edge".

"Master, this comb is very much to my liking, can you sell it to me?" Zhao Xiaobao took a fancy to a beautiful comb and wanted to give it to Yin Ye, so he asked.

"Amitofu, donor, everything in the temple pays attention to the word fate!" After speaking, the master stopped talking.

"Then how can this fate exist?" Zhao Xiaobao added.

When the master heard this, he glanced at Zhao Xiaobao with his eyes, and then stopped talking.

Although the eyes can be charming, but the eyes of the master are clearly the kind that look at fools.

Bai Juan was also embarrassed, it turned out that this lord came to the temple for the first time.

"Master, are these fates enough?" After speaking, Bai Juan grabbed out a handful of coins and piled them in the small frame in front of the master.

"Enough! Enough! The donor has a fate, and the merit is immeasurable!" After speaking, the master was like Maitreya Buddha, and handed over the comb with a smile, and also gave a few red ropes, saying that it had been opened and could keep his health safe.

Only then did Zhao Xiaobao understand that this was how fate came.

Although there is a way to steal, Zhao Xiaobao has no expectations for Tianlong Temple at this time.

"Is there a special fortune teller in this temple?" Zhao Xiaobao asked casually, although he had no expectations, he was not willing to give up easily.

"There are many fates in the temple, and there are also fortune tellers, but this depends on luck, not every day, it depends on fate. Bai Juan replied.

It's fate again!

"Let's take a walk around and see if there is any fate. ”

After speaking, Zhao Xiaobao wandered around the temple.

This Tianlong Temple is full of incense, and the temple is full of fate: the piety of believers and the wide spread of Buddhism are extremely harmonious here.

The major Venerables enshrined in the temple, although they are all colored mud tires, some are loving, some are laughing, some are angry, some are serious, some are profound... The demeanor is different, but no one can tell Zhao Xiaobao how to treat Yin Zhengtai.

Buddha, Buddha, you have enjoyed the incense and offerings in the world, when can you give back to the world? Zhao Xiaobao Temple did not encounter any needed fate, facing a group of Buddha statues, sighed.

"Let's go!" Zhao Xiaobao felt that this trip to the temple should be fruitless, and decided to go back and carry out the original plan.

"Donor stay!" At this time, a sloppy old man blocked Zhao Xiaobao's way.