421 Three people become tigers
The next day, the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.
Three dark black luxury cars drove from the wealthy villa area in Guangbei to Lingguang Temple on the mountain on the outskirts of the city.
In the middle of the black luxury car sits Mrs. Kuomei, who thinks she is gorgeously dressed and dressed in jewelry.
Every year, on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar calendar, these three cars will drive from the wealthy villa area to Lingguang Temple on the mountain on the outskirts of the city.
This has been going on for more than 20 years, without interruption.
The Lingguang Temple on the outskirts of the city has also changed from a small temple to a magnificent Buddhist hall today.
In the area of sesame oil money, Wang Qingmei's assistance to Lingguang Temple should be tens of millions.
Lingguang Temple is the temple of the spirit and the destination of the soul. For so many years, the reason why their Chen family has been able to prosper and why their son Chen Zaicheng has grown up healthily is all related to the Bodhisattva of Lingguang Temple. And as she gets older, Wang Qingmei's belief in Lingguang Temple becomes more and more devout.
And Wang Qingmei is a living God of Wealth in Lingguang Temple, a God of Wealth who is more effective than any God of Wealth. For more than 20 years, the sesame oil money has exceeded 10 million, and ten temples have been newly repaired, how magnificent is the momentum?
If Wang Qingmei can live for more than 20 years, Lingguang Temple will have to double its magnificence.
With Wang Qingmei's unremitting insistence on faith and investment for more than 20 years, Lingguang Temple has gone from being unknown to becoming famous, and the incense is flourishing. Nowadays, when I go up the mountain to burn incense on the fifteenth, there will already be a traffic jam.
Wang Qingmei sat in the luxury car for a while, and said to the bodyguard in the co-pilot seat with some anxiety: "Go out and have a look, find a way to dredge it!" β
The bodyguard got out of the car in response, went for a while and came back, and reported to Wang Qingmei, saying that there was an accident in front of the car and it would take a little time to deal with it.
When Wang Qingmei heard this, she felt that living in the car was very boring, so she got out of the car and came out to breathe.
Wang Qingmei got out of the car, and she was escorted by a bodyguard one after the other. At this time, people came over one after another, and Wang Qingmei heard two women who looked like noblewomen talking and saying: "It's really too godly, too powerful, Mr. Qin is right!" β
"What Mr. Qin? What did you calculate? Another lady asked.
These two ladies are none other than Du Sha, and the other is Ye Rongrong.
At this time, I heard Tussaud say: "You don't know, there is a very powerful fortune teller on the third side of the ring, called Mr. Qin!" β
Ye Rongrong immediately looked disdainful when she heard this, and said half-jokingly: "Fortune teller? Could it be a lie? β
"I thought he was a liar at the time and didn't want to go, but when I passed by, I saw that he was a free fortune teller and didn't charge money!" Tussaud said.
"Fortune telling doesn't take money? It must be inaccurate! Ye Rongrong said.
"Exactly! Very accurate! Du Sha looked serious and said: "Mr. Qin has calculated it for me, saying that I, I didn't go out well today, and the road was blocked!" Don't you see it's happening now? β
"Cut!" Ye Rongrong looked disdainful and asked half-jokingly: "Then when did he get through?" β
"At that time, I also asked him, Mr. Qin said that the time passed, and at that time I also specifically asked what time it was, and Mr. Qin said that it was between nine and eleven o'clock!"
While speaking, Ye Rongrong and Tussaud had already gone far.
However, the words spoken by the two beautiful ladies reached Wang Qingmei's ears word by word.
Wang Qingmei couldn't help but raise her hand and look at her watch, the current time is 8:41. On the fifteenth incense, everyone went very early.
Wang Qingmei secretly paid attention to the time, returned to the car, and waited for twenty minutes, when she heard someone shouting in front of her: "It's open, it's open, everyone get on the bus!" β
When Wang Qingmei heard this, she looked at the expensive watch again, and it was exactly 9:01.
"From nine o'clock to eleven o'clock, it's the hour!" Wang Qingmei couldn't help but think of the words of the noble lady who walked past her before. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Is it that powerful?" β
came to Lingguang Temple, a group of masters were greeting Wang Qingmei, and the other pilgrims were offering incense by themselves, but Wang Qingmei was specially guided.
At the end of the incense, Wang Qingmei gave the incense money 50,000 yuan.
When Wang Qingmei walked out of the door and was about to get into the car, she heard two middle-aged men in suits talking on the side:
"Have you heard? There is a Mr. Qin over there in the Third Ring Road who tells fortunes and doesn't need money, and he calculates very accurately! β
"Fake! It can't be a routine, right? β
"Several of them say that he is very accurate, and I am ready to try it, anyway, he doesn't charge money, so he can't turn around and leave, and he won't lose anything!"
The two middle-aged men walked outside while talking.
Wang Qingmei just listened, but she was duty-bound in her heart.
On the way back to the city from Lingguang Temple, there was a road blockage, and the car was forced to reroute to the third ring road.
The car that was driving smoothly on the third ring road was suddenly rear-ended, and Wang Qingmei, who was sitting in the car, was frightened.
Rear-end chasing was originally a very easy thing to deal with, but the opposite side was extremely arrogant, and it seemed that he still wanted to do it.
For Wang Qingmei's safety, Wang Qingmei was briefly escorted by four bodyguards and left.
The entire Third Ring Road was blocked in an instant, and just as Wang Qingmei was waiting for other cars to come and pick him up, she heard two old men in the grade talking about Mr. Qin.
"Mr. Qin's free fortune-telling place is in front, let's go and take a look, I heard that it is a living immortal!"
"I don't believe in immortals, this is the ability of fortune-telling from the Book of Changes, and it is a university question!" Another old man said.
"Ahead, right ahead! Fifty meters away! β
Along the way, she heard that three people were ahead of Mr. Qin to varying degrees, Wang Qingmei couldn't help but be curious, plus she herself also believed in ghosts and gods, so she couldn't help but walk towards the place that the old man said.
The four bodyguards immediately followed silently. Before she walked to where Mr. Qin was, Wang Qingmei met an old lady with gray hair who had problems walking back, and said as she walked: "It's a pity, it's a pity...... If I had met Mr. Qin a few years earlier, my hard-working son wouldn't have died......"
The old lady beat her chest and her face was full of tears.
"Immortals, Mr. Qin is really a living immortal...... "The old lady wiped away a handful of old tears and said as she walked tremblingly.
Wang Qingmei felt more and more curious, quickened her pace and walked forward, and saw a piece of yellow silk hanging high in the distance, with nine big characters written underneath: "Help the world to save people, fortune telling does not charge money!" β
It was a very ordinary, but antique faΓ§ade. At this time, there was a long line at the door, and at a glance it looked like there were at least twenty or thirty people.
Wang Qingmei couldn't help but say in her heart: "So many people have come to find this Mr. Qin, presumably this Mr. Qin must have some ability!" β