306 Ancient temples, old monks, no signatures

(Cat flutter Chinese ) After eating this lunch that Situ Meiqian called authentic and delicious, and He Xiaojun also admired it very much, while the guys in the restaurant removed the leftovers and served tea, He Xiaojun asked Magnolia with a casual look, which ready-to-wear shop in the provincial city makes the best clothes?

After hearing the information he needed, He Xiaojun, who came out of the restaurant, quietly took all the beauties and went straight to the direction of the ready-to-wear store he inquired about.

The road from Shamian to the ready-to-wear shop that He Xiaojun heard about was not close, and among them, it was necessary to pass through an ancient temple. This ancient temple is the oldest and largest Buddhist temple in the provincial capital.

When passing by the ancient temple, Situ Meiqian, a person from the provincial capital at the beginning, asked He Xiaojun, who was the most familiar to him and a landlord (He Xiaojun said that his family lived in the provincial city when he made up the origin), and asked about the history of this monument.

Bai Yulan, who is not from the provincial capital, and Xie Tingting, who grew up in the provincial capital but did not know the origin of this ancient temple, also set their eyes on He Xiaojun after hearing Situ Meiqian's question.

Of course, He Xiaojun, who had stayed in the provincial capital, knew about this ancient temple in the provincial capital, but for various reasons, he had not patronized this temple.

Although I have not patronized it, in the era of information in the previous life, such information about famous monuments and famous tourist attractions was of course ubiquitous. For example, in the map of the provincial capital at that time, there was an introduction to this temple, so of course, He Xiaojun knew a little about its origin.

I heard that this ancient temple has a history of 1,000 years, and there is a saying in the local area that "there is no provincial city, there is an ancient temple first". After hearing that this ancient temple has received countless famous monks and many famous monks, the women were attracted and pestered He Xiaojun, saying that they wanted to visit and worship inside.

The atheist He Xiaojun, although he did not have the slightest interest in visiting the temple, but since he had already arrived at the door, he was not opposed to going in and visiting this ancient temple that he had not had time to visit in his previous life, so he accepted the proposal of the women and entered the ancient temple with them.

After entering the temple, He Xiaojun, who has never been superstitious, did not go to incense and worship with the women, but watched the buildings, monuments and arrangements of the ancient temple alone.

After a lot of effort, after visiting this ancient temple with a rigorous architectural structure, majestic palaces, and many cultural relics and historic sites, He Xiaojun set off to meet the women, preparing to leave here and implement his plan to alienate them.

When He Xiaojun, who was looking for the women all the way, came to the side hall of the ancient temple, he finally heard Xie Tingting, one of the women, talking to a stranger: "Master, can you please help me see how my lottery is?" ”

"Female benefactor, what are you asking for? Is it seeking wealth, study, or marriage? ”

"That'...... Let's ask for marriage. Xie Tingting's voice suddenly lowered, obviously, she was shy.

"The red luan star moves, and the old moon pulls the line. Good sign, Miss, you ask for a good sign, there will definitely be a good marriage. ”

"Really?" The voice was an octave higher, apparently due to excitement.

"Donor, that's exactly what you mean," thank you, master. This is the money donated to the sesame oil in the temple, please accept it with a smile. ”

Xie Tingting's joyful voice fell, and an anxious voice came: "Sister, is your signing good?" Is it my turn? ”

"Okay, come here."

Next, it was Xie Huanwan's turn to untie the sign, and what she was seeking was marriage.

Next, Situ Meiqian and Magnolia solved their marriage without exception.

It is the same marriage, but the result is different. Except for Xie Tingting, the other three women's signatures were all signed, saying that their marriage had not yet arrived. Especially Magnolia, she drew a lot, saying that her marriage was tortuous and difficult, and she had to go through some hardships to achieve a positive result.

Originally, He Xiaojun didn't have the intention of peeping into the privacy of the women, but there was only one way out in the temple, and there was no way back from his position, so he couldn't cover his ears, right? What's more, he hadn't seen the thing in front of him yet, and he also wanted to see how this thing was played.

When the three girls later finished signing and also left the sesame oil money and withdrew sullenly, when He Xiaojun wanted to go out with their hind feet, the voice that had just unsigned suddenly sounded: "This donor, since you have all arrived here, why don't you also ask for a sign and test your future?" ”

He Xiaojun, who heard this voice, didn't think it was talking about him, so he didn't care, and stepped forward to leave the hall.

The voice of the interpreter sounded again: "This donor, I'm talking about you, the lottery holder is on your right, since you have the fate to come here, please try it." ”

He Xiaojun turned his head to look around, and saw that there was no one around, and Nuoda's lottery holder was on his right, so he asked suspiciously: "That master, are you talking about me?" ”

"Yes, it's you."

After hearing the affirmative reply, He Xiaojun was strange, he was dozens of steps away from the unsigner, and in order not to alarm the women, he asked himself that he had been very careful and did not make any movement, so how did the unsigner know about his existence?

He Xiaojun never believed in this thing to test the future, he thought that this thing was just a thing to give people peace of mind or add trouble, and there was no scientific basis, which was why he had never played with this thing.

With the curiosity of how the person who solved the sign found himself, He Xiaojun asked for the first sign in two lives according to his meaning.

After picking up the sign he asked for and walking to the place where the voice of the signer came from, He Xiaojun saw the person who made him curious, the signer was a thin, short old monk, because the old monk maintained a posture of bowing his head, He Xiaojun only saw his old face, and could not see his face clearly, so it was difficult to estimate his age.

When He Xiaojun handed over the sign, the old monk didn't open his eyes, but just took the sign mechanically, and then asked He Xiaojun mechanically: "What is the donor asking for?" Finances? Official luck? Marriage? Or ......"

He Xiaojun is just passively seeking wealth, official luck, and marriage today, after He Xiaojun came to this other world, he never planned to be an official, so of course he didn't ask about this official luck. As for fortune and marriage, he would like to hear what this seemingly profound old monk has to say. However, He Xiaojun didn't know if one sign could ask for two solutions?

Just when He Xiaojun hesitated, the old monk who was rubbing the slip with his eyes closed suddenly let out an exclamation of "Huh", and then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at He Xiaojun.

The old monk's gaze at He Xiaojun startled He Xiaojun.

Because this glance is too sharp, it is not at all the eyes that an old man should have. If you have to find a word to describe this gaze, He Xiaojun thinks the word "electrocution" is the most appropriate.

He Xiaojun had never seen such a sharp gaze, that is, President Zeng, the spy leader who was engaged in an iron-blooded profession, that was already a sharp gaze, compared with the glance of the old monk in front of him, it was just a small thing, and there was a difference between cloud and mud.

From this gaze, He Xiaojun vaguely knew the reason why he was discovered. Because, a person who can have such a vision is definitely not an ordinary person.

After recovering from that electric gaze, He Xiaojun calmly met that gaze and asked the old monk, "What is the reason for the master's exclamation?" Is this kid too special to alarm you, master? ”

The old monk didn't explain, but returned the sign in his hand that He Xiaojun had just asked for.

He Xiaojun, who didn't understand the meaning of the old monk's move, took the sign with doubts, and was about to ask about the words, when the old monk spoke first: "Donor, take a look at the sign you asked for." ”

He Xiaojun glanced at the sign in his hand, but he didn't see anything special. It's no wonder that he, who has been a human being in two lives, only came into contact with this thing for the first time today, how can he see anything?

Maybe he saw He Xiaojun with a look of ignorance, and the old monk reminded him: "Donor, look at what is on the sign?" ”

Got something on the sign? What's on the sign? He Xiaojun hurriedly mobilized his brain, called up the memory of the thing in his hand, and compared the sign in his hand.

That's right, the sign used to pray to God for divination in the temple will have words or signs written with good fortune or bad fortune, so that the person who unsigns the sign can unsign according to the number or words, and the sign in his hand has no number and words, it is a blank sign.

Why would there be a blank lot? How can you unsign without a number and word? Could it be that something went wrong in the temple that attracted the exclamation of the old monk who had signed the sign?

Looking at He Xiaojun's puzzled gaze, the old monk who had unsigned the sign explained to him: "Donor, what you drew today is a wordless sign. ”

And no signatures? In this way, it is not that there is a mistake in the temple, so how is this no signature solved?

The old monk's explanation made He Xiaojun even more confused.

Although, He Xiao

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