Juehui's words caused a lot of surprise in the hall.

As a monk, Dao Yan has absolute trust in Juehui, and he is convinced that the monk does not speak to him, and as the host of Xiangshan Temple, there is no need for Juehui to joke with a little doll, so what he said must be true.

Jin Zhongnai is a master in the fortune telling world, and he also has a deep study of fortune-telling and appearance, so he naturally has some faith in Juehui's words. Then he took out three copper coins from his arms, muttered in his mouth, shook them in his hand, and threw them on the table, only to see that the three copper coins were all opposites, Jin Zhong was immediately shocked, and threw a sympathetic look at Hu Ye. Because he could see from his hexagram that Hu Ye had indeed had a bloody disaster recently.

Zhang Yu and Zhang Fu are faces have changed greatly, what kind of bloody disaster can Hu Ye have? Could it be that what will happen in the process of treating Zhu Gaoxi this time? And then was punished by Zhu Di?

Zhang Yu immediately glanced at Zhang Fu, meaning that he must arrange the personnel under the mountain tonight, if there is a slight mistake, he must send Hu Ye out of Beiping immediately, and he must not let Hu Ye have an accident.

Zhu Di's face changed when he heard this, he didn't think about what to do with Hu Ye again, even if Hu Ye didn't cure Zhu Gaoxi, he wouldn't blame Hu Ye. So he naturally didn't think of what Zhang Yu and the others were worried about, he thought that Juehui said that Hu Ye had a bloody disaster, and he might be assassinated or something. It's like the tiger on the road.

This is worth it, his son is still waiting for Hu Ye to save him, who will save his son if he dies. So Zhu Di decided that from today onwards, let Zheng Da protect Hu Ye at all times, and if others go, Zhu Di is still a little uneasy.

Hu Ye has always thought that Yintang is black, there must be bad omen and the like, if those fortune tellers are so good at calculating, will they still rely on fortune telling to make a living, aren't they already prosperous and rich, why didn't they count themselves as an emperor. So he scoffed at Jue Hui's words.

"Master Juehui, people say that their families don't speak, I think you have spoken twice today, but there is something wrong in this important place of Buddhism." Hu Ye said coldly to Juehui.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak, in the important place of Buddhism, the old man naturally doesn't dare to speak falsely." In the face of Hu Ye's rebuttal, Juehui said without changing her face, not taking the gaffe to Zhu Di just now to heart.

"Hmph, I never believe that there must be a bad omen, my master is a fortune teller, he gave me the art of fortune telling, he once said, fortune telling, counting is not fate, but the way of calculation, that is, from the existing phenomenon, to speculate on what will happen in the past or in the future. Being able to see tomorrow's weather is a kind of fortune telling. Being able to see the vegetation conditions of the Mongolian Plateau from the weather in Beiping is a kind of fortune telling. Being able to see from the performance of a war horse how well a military camp is fed is also a kind of fortune telling. ”

But to say that from a person's face, what is about to happen to that person is pure nonsense. If you calculate that a person wants to be rich and rich, I will immediately pick up a knife and cut it, and he will only go to the underworld to make a fortune. If you calculate that a person will be poor for the rest of his life, I will immediately send him mountains of gold and silver, and he will enjoy endless glory and wealth. You calculate that your Xiangshan Temple will be full of incense, I will immediately set a fire and burn it, and your dream will be in vain. ”

"So, Master Juehui, don't talk to me about fortune-telling, this kind of thing is pure nonsense, everything that is not still scientific is a false proposition. I most appreciate the popular saying of the Celestial Empire, that is, my fate is up to me. So fate is not something you can see through at all. ”

Hu Ye shouted at Juehui, in his previous life, he couldn't get used to those fortune tellers swaggering and cheating, and he thought that he could deceive the world with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones. In fact, except for fooling some people who don't understand science, none of them can fool them.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is in vain, what you said can't be counted as fortune telling. Fortune-telling is arithmetic and numerology. Those who only know arithmetic and don't understand numerology are called Gewu. Those who only understand numerology, not arithmetic, are called liars. Only when you understand numerology can you be considered a fortune teller. Jue Hui continued to debate with Hu Ye.

"Hmph, since Master Juehui is so good at calculating, you should calculate where I came from and where I will go?" Hu Ye didn't intend to mess with Juehui, and directly threw out this question, except for himself and Xiaoqiang, there is absolutely no second person in the world who knows where he comes from.

"Rootless water comes up from heaven and turns into nothingness. The poor monk couldn't figure out where the little benefactor came from, and he didn't know where the little benefactor was going. But you know that you don't belong here, you shouldn't stay here, and you won't stay here. Amitabha. Juehui said with a pious face, as if he felt that he had revealed the heavenly opportunity, and Zuihou said Amitabha.

Everyone heard it in a fog, but Hu Ye was terrified when he heard it.

Could it be that this old monk knows that he doesn't belong to this shijie? Could it be that there is really a fortune teller on this shijie who can know the past and present lives? Is it wrong for future generations to teach themselves about science?

"Old monk, the cultivator is talking nonsense, this Hu Ye was found by me and my eldest brother by the Haraha River, why doesn't it belong here? Do you want to convey that my big brother and I are liars? ”

Zheng Er finally found an opportunity to scold the monk, and this was the host of Xiangshan Temple, scolded him, and beat dozens of monks on top.

"Zheng Er, don't be rude!"

Zhu Di scolded Zheng Er, and as soon as Juehui said this, Zhu Di felt that Hu Ye was even more mysterious.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's words are all here, and the little benefactor is good for himself." Juehui confessed, and then turned around and went to Dao Yan to talk about Buddhism. Leaving Hu Ye stunned there.

"Rootless water comes from the sky, ......" Hu Ye thought of the situation when he came to this shijie, didn't he jump off a cliff, and then suddenly appeared in the icy water of the Haraha River, which was completely consistent with what Jue Hui said.

What does it mean to "turn into a void being...... sentient beings"? Hu Ye thought about it for a long time, and he didn't have a clue at all.

Hu Ye now began to wonder if there was really a fortune teller, and this Juehui was a fortune teller who was able to figure out his own way.

"Young master, young master."

Old Qian shook Hu Ye in a trance and pulled Hu Ye out of his fantasy.

Only then did Hu Ye find that Zhu Di and the others had left the side hall, and when they arrived in the hall, they began to worship the huge Buddha statue.

Hu Ye shook his head, tried his best to keep himself awake, and after silently reciting "Juehui is a big liar, Juehui is a big liar" a few times in his heart, he also took the old money out of the side hall.

"Master Juehui, what you just said ......"

Dao Yan followed Jue Hui to a small room and said to Jue Hui very curiously. Dao Yan thinks that he is also a generation of high monks, but he thinks that Hu Ye is nothing special except that he is smarter, and he is not as mysterious as Juehui said.

"Amitabha Buddha is just a family's words, not enough."

Jue Hui didn't mean to say more to Dao Yan, and prevaricated with an insignificant word.

Dao Yan knew that Juehui didn't want to tell him more about Hu Ye, so he didn't ask more, but sat down and began to argue with Juehui about Buddhism.

That night, Lou Ying and Xiao Jiuxian also left the Moon Pavilion and came to everyone's ranks. They have been busy for the past two days, and they need to take a good rest and do their best to deal with Zhu Gaoxi's surgery tomorrow.

And this day is also the most relaxed day for everyone, a few days ago were busy with the dam, today to come to this Xiangshan Temple, naturally all enjoy relaxing. So after dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Hu Ye also came to the assigned haode room, ready to sleep in haode, tomorrow Zhu Gaoxi's surgery can not be missed, although there are two famous doctors in charge, but today's medical methods make Hu Ye very worried about the success rate of the operation. So tonight you have to recharge your batteries for what might happen tomorrow.

Hu Ye lay on the bed with peace of mind, the wing room of Xiangshan Temple is quiet, more comfortable than living in the nameless mansion, and even has a feeling of lying on Simmons.

Slowly, Hu Ye fell asleep, but he didn't expect that danger was approaching him step by step, and the bloody disaster that Juehui said would soon become a reality.