Chapter Fifty-Six: If the anger is too heavy, the wisdom will be hurt.
Last time, I made an appointment to go to Lingshan Temple in the north of the city today to ask for a peace charm for Zhao Pingsheng.
The incense over there is very strong, so you must go early, otherwise you won't be able to ask for a blessing card at all.
I quickly grabbed the makeup remover and wiped it on my face, washed my face briefly and rushed out the door.
There are a lot of people in Lin Shan Temple, I wore a peaked hat and sunglasses to cover half of my face, and walked along the bluestone road to the top of the temple, and the flow of people gradually decreased.
Probably because I went relatively early, and when I reached the top, the sun was in full bloom.
I followed the monks in front of me into the Buddhist hall, took off my shoes and knelt on the futon, only to find that there was another passage above the lottery, which was still a blue stone path, and further up, there was a quaint pavilion, which was said to be the abbot's residence.
"Let's draw lots."
A sign was handed to me, and the little monk in the temple looked very kind.
I quickly smiled and took it.
On the bluestone pavement, there was a sudden sound of people.
A slender figure came down from above, followed by an old monk in elaborate clothes.
My fingers stiffened as I held the holder, and I was caught off guard by the man's eyebrows.
Zhu Xiao is still wearing a black windbreaker, and the edges of his jeans are neatly tied into his boots, making the whole person neat and slender.
He walked down without looking back, and the monk followed behind and stopped him.
Only then did I realize that there was another person in the back.
The man was wearing very delicate gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a pure black suit, with deep nasolabial folds, looking very serious and old-fashioned, his eyes were coldly fixed on Zhu Xiao, it seemed that he came with Zhu Xiao, and he was older than Zhu Xiao.
As soon as the old monk stretched out his hand, he grabbed Zhu Xiao's arm and opened his mouth leisurely.
I subconsciously turned my face away, and I didn't have the habit of listening to the corner, but I still inevitably heard a few words.
If the anger is too heavy, Hui Ji will be hurt.
Zhu Xiao's thin eyelids lifted, his windbreaker shook, and he neatly withdrew his arm.
I guess he doesn't believe in Buddhism.
Sure enough, seeing that the corners of his mouth were not salty or light, and his smile was a little contemptuous, he turned his head to look at the old monk, and his voice was low.
"I don't believe in that, I only believe in myself."
Zhu Xiao's voice fell, and he went down the steps by himself.
When he passed by me, his eyes did not fluctuate, and his steps were fast enough to bring a gust of wind, and he walked away neatly, without looking at me.
I subconsciously looked at the man on the stairs, and sure enough, I saw that he was tightly twisting his eyebrows, the contours of his chin to his neck were tense, and the corners of his mouth leaked a bit of obvious anger.
Just as I was retracting my gaze, the old monk suddenly walked down the stairs and walked in front of me in a few steps.
The little monk who handed me the sign respectfully called out "Abbot".
He waved his hand, but he looked directly at me.
"Huh."
"Coincidentally, this female benefactor is destined to be very prosperous, and she is the noble person who was destined by the little young master just now."
I was completely stunned and subconsciously waved my hand.
…… What are you kidding, my life is still prosperous?
"Master, you should have read it wrong."
I laughed dryly twice, and suddenly a little agreed with Zhu Xiao's opinion just now.
This "master" may really not be accurate.
I didn't expect it, he just smiled casually and squinted at me.
"The donor was born on April 18 of the year of Jiaxu?"
I was stunned, and it turned out to be exactly the same.
He looked at me stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
"That's it, little girl, you and the one just now are really a match made in heaven."
"You can help him turn evil into good fortune."
After the abbot finished speaking, he patted my hand kindly.
I froze in place, blinking in a daze.
The man's gaze on the stairs was so presence, that he just looked at me, enough to force me to stare back.
There was a bit of inquiry in his gaze, and it was clear that there was something else.
I paused and watched him walk towards me with his leg up.
It wasn't until he walked up to me that I was surprised to find that this person was very tall, almost on par with Zhu Xiao.
I only wore socks and stepped on the ground, and he was more than a head taller than me.
"Good luck."
He held out his hand to me and gave his name.
The surname is Zhu, the person who wishes the family?
A sentence from Lu Huanhuan a long time ago flashed in my mind for a moment - none of the people in the Zhu family are good things, only Zhu Xiao is a good person.
So much so that I even forgot to reach out and shake Zhu Lin'an back.
He frowned, put his hand back in his pocket, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved downward, looking fierce.
The oppressive gaze stopped at my face, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for a moment.
The air was quiet for a moment, and I even wanted to run away.
Zhu Lin'an was silent for a few seconds, and was about to speak, but his pupils shrank suddenly.
I heard footsteps and turned back, but it was Zhu Xiao who turned back.
He walked up to me in a few steps and grabbed my arm.
"Let's go."
I kept up with him in a daze, my heart beating as fast as it was about to take off.
Zhu Xiao took two steps and suddenly turned his head and stared in the direction of Zhu Lin'an.
I turned my face to look at him, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his smile was very cold.
"Zhu Lin'an, I advise you not to engage in these little tricks with empty heads and brains, and think about how to let your short-lived father live for two more years."
When he had finished speaking, he dragged me out of the door, walking fast.
I was glad that I was wearing a pair of lazy shoes, so I just pedaled on and left, so I barely kept up with Zhu Xiao's footsteps.
He led me straight down the hill, reached out of his pocket and pressed the key, and the Bentley below flashed its lights quickly.
Zhu Xiao pursed his lips and sat in the driver's seat, and I hurriedly followed up to buckle my seat belt.
Sure enough, he slammed out.
On the highway, Zhu Xiao almost drove the sedan out of the visual experience of a sports car.
I was a little scared, so I grabbed the armrest of the car door with my right hand, gritted my teeth, and opened my mouth.
"Fourth brother, just ......"
He interrupted me impatiently, his voice cold.
"Shut up and don't ask."
Oh.
I quickly shut up and turned my head a little embarrassed to look out the window.
Zhu Xiao opened his mouth again.
"What did he tell you?"
I don't know who this "he" refers to, and I'm a little confused for a while.
"Didn't say anything......"
Besides, what the abbot said later, what a match made in heaven, I was really embarrassed to tell Zhu Xiao.
He might think I'm a psychopath.
The scenery on both sides of the road quickly retreated, Zhu Xiao was silent for a few seconds, pulled the corners of his mouth without being salty, and asked me again.
"Didn't say anything, what are you afraid of?"
"I didn't ......"
Well, I was scared.
I paused in the middle of speaking, Zhu Xiao turned to glance at me, the corners of his mouth sneered, and quickly turned back in silence.
The car quickly arrived at its destination.
He reached for his seat belt and got out of the car.
"You're waiting for me here."