Chapter 9: Master of the Yuan Law
"Yes, as long as Zihan is willing to go with me," Zhao Wuregret said firmly.
Lin Ruoyi sighed lightly and didn't speak, she wanted Wei Zihan to be her sister-in-law, but she didn't want her to follow her brother without a name, maybe it would be good to go to a place where no one knew Zhao Wuregret.
Moreover, Wei Zihan and Lin Zichang grew up together, and they have regarded Lin Zichang as an elder brother since they were children, and they have never thought about their feelings.
Raising his eyes and looking at Zhao Wuregret, hearing the news that he was leaving, I don't know why, I felt a sudden feeling of loss in my heart, shook my head gently, shook off this thought, and walked towards the forest first.
Zhao Wuregret stood for a while, his heart was numb, he came to Wu for his mother's last wish, to find his father, if he took Wei Zihan to run away with him, then this matter would not be able to be done, after thinking for a while, anyway, Wei Zihan's matter is not so urgent, if you don't try to find it first, if you can't find it, forget it.
Out of the forest, everyone is gone, thinking that the poetry meeting has ended, and I don't know if my 'Burrow Inscription' has won the first, and there is no accident when I think about it.
Just as he was about to move forward, he heard a noise in front of him, walked to a tree, and just happened to be able to see the front, it turned out that Qin Shanchang and Huang Fujun were arguing about something, Huang Fujun seemed to be angry, but Qin Shanchang was not to be outdone. The two argued bitterly.
Zhao Wuregret didn't want to hear other people's **, so he turned around and walked out, and walked to the gate of the compound, but Master Xianping was standing there, Zhao Wuregret stepped forward and saluted, and was going out, but Xianping shouted, "Master Zhao, please stay." ”
"Uh, is there something wrong with the master calling me?"
"Lao Na is here to wait for the donor, please here," Xianping said and walked directly to the backyard.
Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but secretly slander himself, he hadn't agreed yet, why don't you turn back and leave, let him go ahead of him?
Master Xianping seemed to hear what Zhao Wuregret was thinking, turned around and stretched out his hand and said, "Master Zhao, please." ”
Zhao Wuregret was helpless, so he could only follow him and ask, "I don't know what the master called me for?"
"It's not the old man who calls the donor, but the family teacher's orders," Master Xianping said.
"Ah, the master's master?" Zhao Wuregret was a little surprised, Xianping was already a famous master of the Dao, and his master was said to be even more magical, Lin Zichang thought that he had kowtowed a few times outside the meditation room and failed to do so.
All the way to a very remote place in the backyard, it was extremely quiet, looking like a vegetable patch, and there was only a thatched house in front of it, about two or three rooms.
Xianping walked to the hut and said respectfully, "Master, the disciple has already brought the distinguished guest. ”
Zhao Wuregret's heart moved, when Master Xianping came to the door to greet the guests, he also said that there was a distinguished guest coming, could it be that he was talking about himself at that time? Probably not, I didn't have any fame at that time, no status, and no silver, where did I get the 'expensive'.
An old monk with white eyebrows walked out of the house, he couldn't tell his age, anyway, he was very old, Zhao Wuregret hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists and bowed, "Boy Zhao Wuregret to see the master, how dare you bother the master to greet him." ”
"Hehe, it's okay, the old Nayuan method, Lord Zhao is polite," the old monk said after carefully looking at Zhao Wuregret for a while.
Under the leadership of Master Yuanfa, the three of them entered a room, which looked like a study, with shelves full of books, clean and tidy, without any decoration, and there were no stools, only a few futons on the ground.
The three of them sat in the futon, and Zhao Wuregret couldn't help but feel a little unnatural, because the old monk kept looking at him, and he was in a hurry to leave, so he asked, "I don't know what the master is looking for me?"
"Amitabha," Yuan Fa said, "how about Lao Na calculate a hexagram for the benefactor before this?"
"Huh?" Zhao Wuregret suddenly thought that when he traveled here in his previous life, those aunts at the door, they had to tell people hexagrams when they pulled guests, and hundreds of aunts solicited customers together, that scene was really spectacular, could it be that this tradition was passed down from Yuanfa here?
"Thank you for your kindness, but you only have two taels of silver on your body, so forget it."
Master Xianping frowned on one side, but closed his eyes, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles couldn't ask to see the master, and how many people came with thousands of family wealth, asking the master to calculate a hexagram, just one word, but disappointed and returned, today for this kid to calculate a hexagram, he also thought that he wanted his few taels of silver?
Yuan Fa didn't seem to hear what Zhao Wuregret said, and continued, "I look at the donor's face, there should be a big catastrophe before the age of sixteen, it should be just a few days ago, it stands to reason that it can't be overcome, and the donor should die young......"
Hearing what Master Yuanfa said, Zhao Wuregret suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the deity of this body has died, and no one will know that he came through here, but with the prestige of this old monk, as long as he says a word, he will be burned to death as a monster.
"I see," Zhao Wuregret sighed with a trace of memory, "I was attacked a few days ago and was not lightly injured, but fortunately, Miss Lin rescued her, it seems that she is my nobleman." ”
Master Yuanfa looked at Zhao Wuregret with a smile, obviously not believing his explanation.
"That, master, this is the hexagram for you," Zhao Wuregret took out a tael or so of broken silver from his bosom and put it in front of Yuan Fa and said.
Yuan Fa still smiled and said nothing, but Master Xianping was uncomfortable by Zhao Wuregret.
It seemed that it was too little, and with a light sigh, Zhao Wuregret took out all the other broken silver in his arms, put it on the ground and said, "There are only so many on the lower body, please ask the master to smile." ”
Seeing that Zhao Wuregret seemed to be at a loss, Master Xianping's cultivation couldn't help but be angry for a while, and hurriedly recited the scriptures for a while before he settled down.
Zhao Wuregret really feels that he has lost, this is not his future, not marriage, not wealth, but what has happened, he already knows, what do you want him to count? Is this money considered hush money?
Feeling a loss, he asked again, "Master, I'm here to find my biological father this time, and I ask the master to give me some advice." ”
"Don't worry, don't worry, you will naturally get your wish when you get to the place." Yuan Fa said with a smile.
It's the same as not saying it, but at least it's a little bit of a thought.
"That's good," Zhao Wuregret said, "I still ask the master to accept this bit of silver." ”
Looking at the silver in front of him, Yuan Fa suddenly smiled and said, "It's the old man who accepts the appearance, thinking about the cause and effect that the donor owes my temple, and has greed, it really shouldn't be, okay, these silver Lao Na accepted it, and it should be regarded as hexagram money, and you don't owe anything to this temple." ”
Yuan Fa's long sleeves swept lightly, and all the broken silver in front of him was gone, Zhao Wuregret's eyes lit up when he saw this, "Master is mighty, I don't know what magic skills or something, can you teach it?"
"Do you really want to learn?" Master Yuanfa asked.
"Is there really one?" Zhao Wuregret said excitedly, "You have to learn, but I don't know how much silver you need?"
"Don't pay a penny of silver, as long as the son can endure hardship." Yuan Fa laughed.