Qin Dui, who had just come out by the two girls, wandered around the backyard of the temple a little bored, and unconsciously walked into the courtyard where the monks lived in the backyard of the temple.

"Amitabha, the donor is the son of Qin in Mufu." A very old voice sounded in Qin Duan's ears.

"Master, do you know me?" Following the voice, Qin Duan saw an old monk standing behind him.

"Old man Wuyuan, I once saw Lord Qin in Mufu, but I didn't expect to see Lord Qin here again." The old monk Wuyuan said.

This old monk of Wuyuan, the former abbot of Yunshan Temple, is a well-known monk in Kurihara County, and has many believers in Kurihara County and even several nearby counties.

"Hello Master Wuyuan!"

Qin Duan replied politely, seeing this old monk, Qin Dui felt a little uneasy in his heart, after all, he was possessed, and he didn't know if this Taoist monk would see anything, Qin Duan regretted that he had nothing to do here.

"There is a new tea just picked this year in the old man's house, I don't know if Master Qin is interested in tasting it." The old monk Wuyuan said.

"Thank you Master for your kindness, I'm really sorry that I don't like to drink tea since I was a child."

Qin Du hurriedly said, as the saying goes, "Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief", and he didn't know this old monk, he inexplicably asked for tea consciously, who knows what kind of heart he wanted, so he didn't go.

"Then, the old man wants to invite the donor to my small room, can you?"

The old monk Wuyuan didn't expect that he would be rejected when he invited this Qin benefactor to tea, you must know that usually, but he refused to meet those dignitaries, but he didn't expect that he would be rejected by this Qin prince today.

"Master Wuyuan, if you have something, just say it directly, I have to go back, I don't have time to go to your room for tea."

Qin Duan said unceremoniously, this old monk looked like a fairy, which made Qin Duan a little nervous, and he was unwilling to stay with this old monk for long, who knows if this old monk has any "special functions", if he sees something, wouldn't he be in danger.

"In this case, the old man heard that he made a wonderful pair a few days ago." The old monk Wuyuan asked.

"Pair, I often do this, I don't know which pair you are asking." Qin Dui asked, Qin Dui couldn't remember exactly when he had made any pairs.

This can't be blamed for Qin Duan's inability to remember, mainly because at that time, the soul had just been attached to this body, and his brain was a little confused, and he almost forgot what he had said when he was possessed.

"It's the sentence 'when it's true, it's true, and when it's true, it's true', Qin Gongzi has an impression now." The old monk Wuyuan said.

"I don't have an impression, such an esoteric pair, how can I, a Bai Ding who doesn't even have a reputation, make it, master, you must be mistaken."

Qin Duan said with a haha, old bald donkey, don't think that you can rely on the old and sell the old, uncle, I just don't hang you, what can you do.

For monks, Qin Duan really doesn't have a good impression, you must know that in the previous life, few of those monks were really pure, taking the believer's sesame oil money, eating, drinking, and drifting~ There are many gamblers.

"The donor laughed, now in Kurihara County, who doesn't know that Gongzi is talented and makes the lyrics of "Nagato Fu", a swan song for the ages." The old monk Wuyuan said.

"Master, I didn't expect you to listen to this kind of affection~ love and love lyrics, hehe, master, your six roots are not pure."

Qin Du said with a smile, he didn't expect that this old monk who was about to enter the coffin would be interested in a love song like "Changmen Fu", and he was not afraid that the Buddha would know, he didn't even have the qualifications to go to the Western Heavens.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, donor, you know." Wu Yuan looked at Qin Duan deeply and said, judging from this face, the future is really expensive.

"Haha......." Qin Duan laughed heartily, he didn't expect this old monk to use words like "you understand".

"Master Qin, Lao Wei is just a little puzzled by this sentence 'When the fake is true, it is true and false, and when it is false, it is also true', I don't know if you can solve the confusion for the old man, the old man must be grateful." Wu Yuan said.

"Thank you, it's really fake?" Qin Duan asked with some suspicion.

"Monks don't speak." Wu Yuan said.

"And how are you going to thank me?"

Qin Duan asked, it's better to make this kind of thing clear first, don't give yourself a broken scripture book at that time, then you will lose a lot.

"I look at the donor, your eyebrows are colorful, your eyes are thin and bright, and you will definitely be a pillar of the society in the future; Looking at the face of the donor, the heavenly pavilion is full, and the ground pavilion is round, which is destined to be an early atmosphere; The eyes are as fast as the heart, the two ears fall into the sea, and you will be rich and rich, Lord Qin, you will really be precious in the future. Monk Wuyuan said.

"Master, you can also tell fortunes." Qin Duan asked in some surprise.

"Hehe, I know a little bit about it, I know a little bit about it or two." Monk Wuyuan smiled.

"Come on, I don't believe in fate, I feel that my fate is in my own hands, if you say thank you, it is to tell my fortune, then forget it." Qin Dui said that Qin Dui, who had suffered a loss, did not believe in fortune-telling at all.

In his previous life, Qin Duan also met the so-called high monks, saying that after Qin Dui graduated from college, he would be able to meet any noble people, and the future was limitless, and the happy Qin Duan donated all his half a month's food expenses, but as a result, after graduating from college, let alone meeting any nobles, he couldn't even find a decent job.

"Donor, don't believe in this thing, and don't disbelieve it." Monk Wuyuan said.

"Okay, I'm not going to talk to you about what is going to die, I'm busy."

Qin Dui said impatiently, Qin Dui didn't like to chat with this old monk, Qin Dui always felt that this old monk could see through his heart, which made Qin Dui very stressed.

"Donor, wait a minute!" Seeing Qin Dui turn his head to leave, Wu Yuan hurriedly said.

"What's the matter, I said, I don't dare to be interested in fortune telling, besides, today I donated five hundred taels of silver to your temple, you don't pay attention to the money on me."

Qin Dui touched the money bag beside him and said, Qin Dui is still ready to use this money to make money, who dares to beat the money in his pocket, Qin Dui will fight with him, taking people's money, like killing his parents.

"Donor, it's really funny, money is all external things, what use does the old man want it to do when he is so old." Wu Yuan said.

Buddhism pays attention to the "four major emptiness", the so-called four are wine, sex, wealth, and qi, in the eyes of Buddhist monks, these are all obstacles that hinder practice.

"It's a nice thing to say, you think that the money is all outside the body, you give me your money, I'm not a monk, I don't care about the money."

Qin Duan said, anyway, this old monk is so old, and he has nowhere to spend his money, so it is better to take it out and help him spend it himself, which can be regarded as helping him really achieve the four major empty.

"The old man has no money, but the old man has something that the donor needs most right now." The old monk Wuyuan said mysteriously.

"What is what I need most now, what I need most now is money, and you don't have money." Qin Duan glanced at the old monk and said.

"I don't know if the donor thinks it's money or body that is important?" The old monk Wuyuan asked.

"Of course it'......, it's the body that matters." Qin Duan thought for a moment and said, after all, if you don't have a good body, what's the use of more money.

Isn't it just for pleasure when you have money? Isn't pleasure just eating, drinking, drifting and gambling, but if you don't have a good body, you can't be bedridden every day, what's the use of more money, you can't let this money sleep with you.

"Donor, what do you think of your own physical condition?" The old monk Wuyuan asked.

"This ......, not very good!"

Qin Dui said, what makes Qin Duan most dissatisfied is not that he is the son-in-law of the Mu family, nor that his predecessor is a fool, but this body, it is simply weak, Qin Du is a little worried, if he has a cold, will he die for a while.

"The donor's health is not bad, it's very bad, fortunately, the donor hasn't been close to the woman ~ sex, otherwise it ......."

"How else?"

Qin Duan asked anxiously, after all, this is related to his own life, I can't help Qin Du not be afraid, he has not broken the body of a boy in this world, if he is killed, it will not be a big loss.