Chapter 196: Chasing the New Millennium (12) ---- (SH) Sea Chapter 3

In the evening, Fang Bin and Yu'er stayed at the Huatian Hotel, and told Wang Jinyu that they were going to the Jade Buddha Temple tomorrow, without their accompaniment, and they were ready to prepare for the final exam with peace of mind.

"Come, baby! Come here! Entering the room, Fang Bin couldn't wait to throw down his luggage, sit on the edge of the bed, and wave to Yu'er. In the past few days, Yu'er has had a menstrual holiday, which has suffocated the man.

"Hehe-hee-" Yu'er's face flushed, she knew what the man was thinking at this moment, and sneered: "You're thinking about it again, right?" Sweaty sweat! He muttered, but his feet involuntarily stepped forward.

"What is Khan afraid of? Your own woman is clean at all times! Fang Bin grinned, hugged Yu'er on her thigh, held her ear and sideburns, and his right hand probed into his chest extremely skillfully, unbuttoning his bra, slightly sweating, there was a slippery and cool feeling. Gradually, Yu'er's eyes were misty, panting like an orchid, and she lay on Fang Bin's neck: "Hug me!" Let's go take a shower! ”

"Okay!" Fang Bin's heart was overjoyed, and his whole body was boiling all of a sudden: this is a signal that the alarm has been lifted!

The next day, Fang Bin took Yu'er to visit the Jade Buddha Temple. Entering the first hall - the Palace of the Heavenly King, it is the three vermilion gates, which originally meant "three gates of liberation". In the past, because the temple was mostly built in the mountains, the temple gate was also called "mountain gate", "mountain" and "three" have the same sound, and "three gates" have also become the synonym of the temple; In front of the hall is enshrined is the well-known Maitreya Bodhisattva, with a group of good men and women, Yu'er held Fang Bin, in the incense smoke, worshiped the incense, donated the incense money.

"A.D. 1882, that is, the eighth year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, Master Huigen of Putuo Mountain passed through the five (wt) platform, Li'e (wm) eyebrow, into the west (xz) Tibet, to India, after the Buddha passed through Myanmar, under the sponsorship of the local overseas Chinese, opened the mountain to take jade, carved five jade Buddhas. And bring back to Pu (pt) Tuo Mountain, pass through the (sh) sea, leave a sitting Buddha, a reclining Buddha, that is, build a temple in Jiangwan Town to worship, called the Jade Buddha Temple. While walking, Yu'er explained to Fang Bin the past and present life of the Jade Buddha Temple.

"Bodhisattva, bless me......" Yu'er silently congratulated in front of the jade Buddha statue, stood up from the futon, and behind the incense case on the right sat a lean monk with a white hat and white robe, white eyebrows and white beard, looking at Yu'er. It's not a smile. Refers to the several sticks on the table. Said in a dry tone: "Amitabha! Sincerely to the Buddha, accumulate goodness and virtue; Sincerely ask for signatures, and respond to requests! ”

"So- let's draw a lot?" Yu'er looked at Fang Bin and smiled brightly. It was as if he was being consulted.

"If you like it, you can smoke it, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, you won't have it." Fang Bin grinned, and said that he didn't want to let women ruin their fun. Yu'er was encouraged, approached the table, and said with a smile: "Master, how do you smoke?" How much does it cost? ”

"The female benefactor is fallacious!" The old monk stretched out his skinny but very strange right hand and shook it gently: "The old man travels all over the world. Observing the heavens and the earth, helping the world and crossing people, not for money; Moreover, the female benefactor sincerely worships the Buddha and has donated incense money. No more paying, please! He stretched out his hand and pointed to the holder on the table, closing his eyes slightly. Yu'er froze slightly, turned her head to look at Fang Bin again, as if she was seeking the support of a man, her hand froze for a moment, and she put it on the stick, hesitating, not knowing which one to choose.

"Sincerity is spiritual, birth, old age, sickness and death, wealth and poverty, marriage and fortune, all determined by heaven, you don't have to choose, you don't need to have doubts, which one you draw is which." The old monk closed his eyes slightly, but as if he had seen it, he reminded him at the right time. Yu'er smiled shyly, no longer hesitated, and took out a lot, wanting to hand it to the old monk, but he smiled casually: "Female donor, you take it yourself, just tell me how many numbers you won?" ”

"Number 37!" Fang Bin was slightly surprised: The signatures of several large signers, to say the least, are two or three hundred, and the old monk only needs to report the signature number to be able to recite the signature on the sign and explain? That also shows that he has an amazing memory! What's more, he is a white-haired old man, it seems that this old monk is not a fool of nothing, maybe he is really a little virtuous! Fang Bin grinned, leaned in, and casually read out the sign.

"Dead trees sprout new branches in spring, and bees and butterflies should dance. A leaf orchid boat enters the cave, and the flowers are like peaches. The old monk shook his head and whispered in a low voice.

"Master, what does this sign mean?" Yu'er looked puzzled, squatted down and stood in front of the old monk, and asked cautiously. Fang Bin smiled slightly: This is a woman! Believing in these sideways, I want to hear good words, but I want to hear the truth, and I am afraid that I will really hear something unlucky, and I will suffer from gains and losses.

"Donor, you and Mr. are halfway husband and wife, right?" After muttering for a while, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes, swept his essence, looked at Yu'er, and then looked at Fang Bin who was standing beside her with a slight smile, and said expressionlessly.

"Yesβ€”yes." Yu'er blushed slightly, glanced at Fang Bin, and said a little shyly. Fang Bin took a step forward, took Yu'er's hand, and said with a smile: "Go out to see the sky, enter the door to see your face." Master, you use a new branch to ambiguously guess that we are a halfway couple, which is a bit too far-fetched? ”

"Hehe-" The old monk was amused by Fang Bin: "The monks don't speak, fate is determined, there is something in life, there is nothing in life, everything cannot be forced." The fate of the two donors is a fixed number, and it is not that which lottery is drawn, it will change, and it is not the old man who I talk nonsense, yes or no? ”

"Hehe-hee-" Fang Bin smiled kindly: "Even if your master guesses correctly, then can you explain these sentences?" ”

"Hehe, don't be bored!" The old monk smiled kindly: "Born from the heart, the heart can change life, accumulate goodness and virtue, and help the world." The old monk beckoned and signaled Yu'er to approach: "The female benefactor has ruddy ears, a plump nose, and a delicate and upright face. ”

"Hehe-hee-" Yu'er smiled with satisfaction when she heard this, glanced at Fang Bin, and said sincerely, "Thank you, master." ”

"You don't need to thank me, human fate is predestined, and it cannot be changed by man! It is not that the old man says that it is good and that it is good, nor that it is bad if it is bad. The old monk shook his hand lightly: "However, the female benefactor has a thin waist and a narrow belly, but her son is not prosperous; The lips are not thick, the heavenly court is not abundant, and the earth pavilion is difficult to round. The female benefactor should be open-minded and follow all the fate. The old monk said, then closed his eyes and stopped looking at Yu'er. Yu'er's heart moved, her face darkened, and she wanted to get to the bottom of it, seeing that the old monk clearly didn't want to say any more, so she had to be stuffy in her heart, but her emotions were obviously affected.

"Master, you say good for a while, and bad for a while. Look at the scared people. Fang Bin didn't believe in fortune-telling and lottery, but he just saw that Yu'er was happy and didn't want to ruin her interest, so he let her draw, but he didn't expect that only a few minutes later, the old monk said these unlucky words, worried that Yu'er would leave a shadow, and his words were a lot less polite: "The old master is like this, and he came to Pudu sentient beings?" Then he sat down in front of him: "I am not afraid! Could you please show me a picture too? ”

"Hehe, the little donor is polite!" The old monk smiled slightly, opened his eyes, and seemed to be unfriendly to Fang Bin's words, so he didn't care: "The little benefactor's seal hall is shining, the root of the nose is gradually rising and slowly rising, and the lord's wealth and fortune will also have twists and turns; The heavenly court is slightly concave and undulating on both sides, and the Lord was born poor, and when he was young, he was bumpy and uneasy in the world; The eyes are clear and multi-patterned, the main feelings are rich, there are women, three wives and four concubines, there are different women who love you, and you are tired of love all your life. ”

"Hehe, master, stop!" Fang Bin was afraid that Yu'er would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said with a smile: "You won't say that I am distracted, right?" I only have one wife! I haven't heard of an old monk sowing discord like this! Then he took Yu'er's hand and arched: "Thank you for preaching, goodbye!" ”

"False or not, the little donor will verify it, they all say that the world is stupid, and they just want to listen to flattery, and sure enough! It's like this every day, every day, but I'm still the same as before, Amitabha! Buddha, helping people and enlightening sentient beings, why is it so difficult! The old monk looked at the back of Fang Bin and Yu'er leaving, shook his head, and sighed again, there were pilgrims kneeling and kowtowing in front of the futon to donate incense money, and the old monk took pity again, and saw that other pilgrims were drawing lots again......

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