Puji Temple can develop to the current scale is naturally not just a history, its development began in the founding of the dynasty, but the prosperity is because of another living monk, Zhitong master, even the queen mother is very respectful of it.

Master Zhitong is very knowledgeable and familiar with the past and the present, but these are not enough to make him famous all over the world, and the reason why the Queen Mother is convinced of what he says is that he can spy on the heavens and predict the future.

However, this matter is not well known to the public, Mrs. Zhu also knew because of her proximity to the Cheng family, she had to bring Zhu Chengshu to let Master Zhitong give Zhu Chengshu a fate, because after Zhu Chengshu arrived at the Zhu family, she also looked like she was loveless and ready to follow her husband at any time, how could Mrs. Zhu not worry. You can make an appointment with this master because there are nobles in the middle to help. If it weren't for Webster's personal visit in the morning to say that Zhu Chengshu was moved, she wouldn't be willing to come out.

Although Mrs. Zhu had already made an appointment, after all, she had never seen Master Zhitong's true face, so she was still a little worried that she would be turned away, and finally waited for Xiao Shami to come and tell them that Master Zhitong was waiting for them, so she hurriedly took Zhu Chengshu and went.

Master Zhitong's residence was a very remote courtyard, sitting against the mountain, and Xiao Shami only took Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Chengshu to the door and invited them in before leaving. There is a bamboo forest in the yard, it is very rare to be able to grow this bamboo forest in this climate in Youzhou, although the leaves have fallen off, but the bamboo branches are still there.

After entering, I saw a man in a gray monk's robe sitting on the kang with a chess piece about to fall, the sun came in from the outside, and the skin of the hands appeared to be a little transparent, the bones were distinct but not abrupt, the skin was delicate, and it didn't look like an elderly person's hand. When the monk turned his head, it was an old man with white eyebrows, who looked bigger than Mrs. Zhu.

Master Zhitong was very kind, invited Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Chengshu to sit down, personally served them two cups of tea, and said, "Two donors, please use tea." ”

"There is Master Lao Zhitong," Mrs. Zhu took the tea and put it aside, "I came this time to ask the master to approve it for the old man's daughter." ”

Zhu Chengshu pinched the corner of the handkerchief and didn't speak, looking at Master Zhitong with some apprehension.

Master Zhitong smiled slightly: "The poor monk only has a word, and he doesn't know where the wind is going with the clouds, and the future blessing needs to wait for the jade." ”

Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Chengshu listened to Master Zhitong's words intently, and Master Zhitong abridged the pen of others and wrote these two sentences and handed them to Mrs. Zhu.

Master Zhitong continued to play with himself again, and Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Chengshu retired and came out.

Outside the door, Zhu Chengshu couldn't help but ask, "Mother, what do you mean by looking at the master?" ”

Old Madam Zhu looked at the note thoughtfully: "Let's talk about it when we go back." ”

No matter how Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Chengshu speculated about Master Zhitong's words, the Zhu Mingyu sisters here seemed much more carefree. After each of them had eaten in their room, they went to incense, which was not the focus of the girls. Although Buddhism has a cloud of teachings that warn disciples not to cling to their fate, Puji Temple is different, and the lot here is also famous.

Zhu Mingyao pulled Zhu Mingyu to go after eating, although Zhu Mingyu was not very interested, but seeing Zhu Mingyao's expectant expression, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he went out with her. As soon as I went out, I met Zhu Mingxiu and Kong Jiayi, who were also going out, and the two groups of people took a look, anyway, there were no elders present, no one paid attention to anyone, so they separated from each other and went to the main hall separately.

There are indeed not many pilgrims today, and there are not many people worshipping in the main hall. The four of them knelt down on the futon, kowtowed to incense, and then carried out the main event, drawing lots.

Over there, Zhu Mingxiu shook the stick, and one fell out, she glanced at it, and then decisively stuffed it back, and then shook it.

Zhu Mingyu saw Zhu Mingxiu's movements, and said in his heart: Can it still be like this, isn't that what you think about it, and can it still be accurate?

As she walked along, one fell out of her tube.

Zhu Mingyao came over to look at Zhu Mingyu with his own sign: "Eldest sister, what is yours?" ”

Zhu Mingyu showed her the bamboo stick, and there were only four words on it: Be careful of the candle.

Zhu Mingyao thought about it for a while, not knowing what it meant, but still suggested: "Eldest sister, you still don't light the lights at night recently." ”

Zhu Mingyu had the habit of keeping lights at night before, but now Zhu Mingyu doesn't, but he still maintains his previous style.

Zhu Mingyao showed Zhu Mingyu his own, and it was written with a poem: If it weren't for the spring flowers falling all over the ground, where would the green willows grow fragrant grass.

"Let's go unsign."

Zhu Mingyu stood up, she didn't believe in this, in her opinion, the so-called predictive ability is nothing more than seeing small things, and speculation based on phenomena. And once people believe, then subconsciously will do it in this direction, so it is not surprising that the result of prediction is generated.

Over there, Zhu Mingxiu and Kong Jiayi also got together to look at the signing document and stood up.

The booth that unsigned was relatively close to Zhu Mingyu and them, so they walked over first. Sitting on the seat was a middle-aged monk with a yellow face, but he was quite tall and looked a little cramped there.

Originally, Zhu Mingyao was going to hand over the sign, but when she saw that Zhu Mingxiu and Kong Jiayi were also coming, she took it back and waited for the two of them to take out the sign first.

And Zhu Mingxiu obviously knows Zhu Mingyao very well: "The eldest sister and the fourth sister, you arrived first, you came first." ”

Isn't it just a sign, as for it?

Zhu Mingyu happily took out his signature and handed it over: "There is Master Lao." ”

The monk took the sign, opened a thick book of explanations, and began to look for it, but when he turned it over, he didn't seem to find it, so he turned it over again from beginning to end, but there was still nothing.

Muttering: "How can it be ......"

Zhu Mingyu saw that his forehead was a little sweaty, so he said: "Since there is no one, forget it, presumably this lottery is not here, then I will take it." ”

This is quite interesting, Zhu Mingyu thought, and put away the stick.

"Did the master look carefully?" Although Mu Hibiscus was a little unhappy that the young lady's signature was not solved, she still took out the silver and handed it to the monk.

The monk was a little embarrassed and said, "I'll tell the female donor when I find it." ”

Seeing Zhu Mingyu's sign, Zhu Mingxiu still didn't take out his own, just looked at Zhu Mingyao.

Zhu Mingyao saw that Zhu Mingyu had taken it out and handed it over.

Her signature is easy to find, and the monk quickly read out the unsigning, it is a Zhongping sign, and the explanation of the signature is nothing more than some whitewashed words, but Zhu Mingyao still listened very carefully.

The next one is Kong Jiayi, her signature is also very simple, only six words, stop hate, stop being stupid, and stop jealousy. You don't need to explain what you are talking about, Kong Jiayi was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything.

finally waited for Zhu Mingxiu's sign, and Zhu Mingyu was also curious about what she drew after changing it.

I saw the book: The heart is round, the wish is arbitrary, and there is no joy or worry.