Jia Luo taught the monk who unsigned the sign, so that the monk was speechless, just like a tamed horse, and honestly explained the sign to Jia Luo: "Dare to ask the donor, what are you asking for?" ”

Jia Luo was embarrassed to answer, but Qing'er said: "Master is asking too much, like our young lady, she must be asking about marriage!" ”

"If it's a marriage, it's a good sign. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe above means that marriage is predestined by God, and it will naturally come when fate should come, so there is no need to force it! The monk said.

"Don't talk nonsense that we all understand, our young lady just wants to know when to come and when not to come?" Qing'er listened to the monk's explanation and felt very boring: "Is it written on it?" ”

The second half of this sentence mentioned some, here I asked him about the mountain road, like fate and sorrow! It means that those who have a fate with the donor may just be passers-by who ask for directions! Maybe it's fate, maybe it's trouble! The monk put the stick back in the holder: "That's all I can unravel!" ”

"I guessed it, I guessed it!" Qing'er pulled Jia Luo's sleeve: "On the way here, the son of the Qi country must be the future uncle of our Dugu family!" ”

"You're naughty, did you come to seal it casually, uncle? I see that the sign must not work, so I will lie to you ignorant little girls! Jia Luo pinched Qing'er's nose and walked out of the Mahavira Hall.

The monk who unsigned the sign muttered: "Even if it doesn't work, it's because you are not sincere!" ”

In the temple, Master Huiyuan's opening altar to preach and chant the scriptures is still in full swing, and more and more listeners have gathered under the altar. After wishing to sign a lot, it was time for Garo to go home.

“…… The Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, one is suffering, and the other is becoming suffering......"

As soon as Master Huiyuan spoke here, he heard someone in the audience ask: "Master, I have been listening to lectures here for a long time, and I am a little confused, and I want to ask the master for advice!" ”

Jia Luo listened to this moist voice, very familiar, looked over, sure enough, it was the happy boy, thinking of his name, Jia Luo couldn't help laughing a little. Stop and listen to the aristocratic son of this Qi country, what kind of maze is.

"Shouldn't his maze be the same as Miss, just to ask for marriage?" Qing'er asked quietly on the side.

"You are naughty again, how can you say that you are not ashamed of your marriage in public?" Garo Dao.

Master Huiyuan stopped preaching: "This benefactor, please speak!" ”

"What does the master mean by suffering and becoming bitter?" Happy to ask.

"Suffering is the pain that you are suffering, and this pain is tormenting you, such as your illness or disaster. The so-called suffering is the pain that you have not yet endured, for example, the donor was born in a dignitary, and now it seems to be happy, if one day, these are gone, and the donor will fall back into the pain of no return! Master Huiyuan said leisurely.

"Thank you for your advice, I understand!" The joy returned to the crowd.

"Nonsense!" Another son, who was originally sitting in the front row, drinking tea and eating peanuts, heard Master Huiyuan say this, and stood up and retorted, this person is Yuwenjue.

Jia Luo also felt strange, how could Yuwenjue come on this occasion, he should feel bored.

Yuwenjue didn't really come here to listen to the sermon and chant the scriptures, but just to see the beauties here, but wherever there are beauties, there will be no shortage of this son.

"This benefactor, please advise!" Master Huiyuan clasped his hands together, although he was highly respected, he was not prejudiced against the ignorant gentleman in front of him.

"I can understand what Master Fang Cai said about suffering, but I don't understand it when it becomes bitter. I enjoy the glory and wealth of my son, how many people in the world envy the blessings that can't come, why is it also bitter? It's far-fetched, gibberish! After Yuwenjue finished speaking, several house slaves behind him with crooked mouths and slanted eyes applauded.

"This son! You have not grasped what the Master meant! Happy walked to Yuwenjue's side and looked at Yuwenjue's strange outfit: "This son's dress is amazing, as if he is showing off his solid wealth, so that everyone will pay attention, and you naturally don't feel bitter at this time." But what if all this is taken out of your hands? What will happen to you? ”

"Take away? This son can rest assured, in the whole world, only this son has taken away from others! Yu Wenjue glanced at the people behind him very arrogantly, and the common people only dared to be angry.

"It's so sad!" Happy returned to the crowd, no longer arguing with them, just quietly listening to Master Huiyuan's teachings.

is also from an aristocratic background, these two sons are so different. Jia Luo felt that this happiness was indeed different, and thinking of the result of the request for a signature, he was a little embarrassed to turn away.

The little novice in the stable ran past Garo in a panic, and when he came to the happy side, whispered a few words to him, and pointed to Garo, apparently, because of the release of the horse, Garo was betrayed by this little novice.

Happy also glanced at Jia Luo, but he was not moved, still listening attentively to Master Huiyuan's chanting and preaching on the altar. Garo smiled indifferently at the joy, turned around and left.

Just as Jia Luo and Qing'er were leading the horse, they suddenly found that there was a carriage parked not far away, and the coachman was napping on the carriage. I heard that it has been very difficult for Sawa to walk in the past few days, so why did he come here to participate in the Buddha's birthday celebration?

"Look, Miss!" Qing'er pointed to the other horse in the stable: "Isn't this the horse of the Yang Mansion?" ”

Garo looked at the horse carefully, although it was not ordinary, it was not too famous. All the horses in Yang's Mansion will hang some pale cyan tassels on their brins.

Could it be that Yang Jian is also here? If Yang Jian is also here, it is not difficult to understand that Sha Hua is here. A trace of thick vinegar surged up in Jia Luo's heart, but he didn't know where Yang Jian was in the venue, nor where Sha Hua was looking at Yang Jian affectionately.

"Miss......" Qing'er saw Jialuo's thoughts: "Shall we go, or not?" ”

Jia Luo glanced at the horse in the Yang Mansion again and bit his lip: "Let's go!" ”

When Jia Luo turned around, the black-clothed guards who followed the happy ones surrounded him: "Miss stay, you let go of our son-in-law's horse, and you want to slip away?" ”

"Our young lady is kind, seeing that your son-in-law's horse can't get used to eating the grass here, so let it go out to eat fresh grass!" Qing'er wanted to push away those black-clothed guards, but she didn't want to, their feet seemed to grow in the dirt, Qing'er was so weak, where could she push it? (To be continued.) )