Chapter 15 A Hundred Years of Cultivation and Seeking Signatures
Jeonfukuji Temple is famous for asking for a lot.
Many people have traveled thousands of miles to come and ask for a signature. It is said that the national teacher of the dynasty went out from here, and I don't know if it's true or not.
But the national teacher will come to Quanfu Temple once a year, and everyone doesn't know why, so they only send people to squat three hundred and sixty-five days a year, but no one has ever met them.
The small Jeonbokuji Temple has become a famous temple due to the annual arrival of the national teacher and the signature of the lark.
"Master, help my daughter-in-law take a look, this, what does this signature say? Can you get pregnant this year? My daughter-in-law here has been begging for a son for a year, you look at my second son, how is the family? Yang pulled Dong to sit down, and Dong blushed slightly and clenched the signature in his hand.
The old monk took it and took a closer look at Dong's appearance.
In fact, this face is a typical childless appearance. There are even some signs of middle-aged widowhood and childlessness.
What the old monk didn't know was that everything in the Zhou family had changed since Zhou Yanci hanged himself for the third time. Zhou Yanci hanged himself for the third time, but he was really crazy. Bisheng was stimulated by Yang Zhao's wedding, and was finally injured by his uncle and driven out of Yang's house.
In order to seek justice for his daughter, Zhou Chengli came to ask for an explanation, but was scolded back by the Yang family's uncle. Then he was tripped up while working in the Xie family's courtyard, and his leg was broken and he became disabled.
All the burdens of the Zhou family were on Zhou Dalang. made Zhou Dalang become ill early, and left before leaving a son and a half daughter. Dong, who had no children in his life.
But at this moment, the signature in her hand and her appearance are faintly showing signs of bad luck.
The gloomy eyebrows were faintly loose, and even the old monk dared to assert that she would be pregnant in less than half a year. Moreover, there was more than one hit.
The old monk was a little frightened.
"You, this benefactor, what strange things have happened in your family lately? Or is it something that ordinary people can't do? The old monk couldn't help but ask more.
"Master, can't I give birth to my daughter-in-law here? Are my old friends going to die? Yang clenched his cuffs in worry.
"Madame, put your heart at ease, this little woman has a child in her life, and she will take care of her body with peace of mind, and she will send her own son and mother to come." The old monk hurriedly calmed her heart. Isn't that what she gave to this child?
This, there are still capable people who have changed their lives?
Even if it is a great teacher, he does not dare to change his life arbitrarily.
was destined to have no children, but it became a man of many sons and many blessings.
When Yang heard this, he was overjoyed. Turning his head to look at Dong's eyes, his eyes were more than half a point better.
Now that the eldest son has married a daughter-in-law, if he can't give birth, then the Yang family is afraid that he will die of anger.
Dong couldn't help but be overjoyed, and wanted to tell the old monk's sister-in-law that she had hanged herself three times and didn't die, but she forgot about it when the words came to her lips.
"Look at my second son again, can family affairs go smoothly?" Yang hurriedly pulled Erlang over.
Tuesday Lang looked hopeful and clenched his fists.
Unexpectedly, the old monk frowned, and before he looked at his face, he could see at a glance that Zhou Erlang was not a good person. This kind of person is extremely selfish and cannot tolerate others. There is no room for people.
"The second son's family affairs are not in a hurry, fate has not yet arrived, don't be in a hurry. Everything has its own certainty, don't mess with your mind. The monk took the signature and nodded. Tuesday Lang is a person who is anxious at first glance, and this good fate is only afraid that it will become a bad fate.
is already impure, and I am afraid that something will go wrong.
Yang's face was not very good when he heard this, and Zhou Lang's face suddenly darkened.
"Nonsense, you monk don't see that we are poor and lack your sesame oil money, my Zhou family is poorer, but it is not so bad that you can't even marry a daughter-in-law." Tuesday Lang scolded angrily with a black face.
It seemed to stumble on his sore foot all at once.
"Oops, that's terrible. It's incredible. Tuesday Lang was about to tear up with the monk when he heard a burst of exclamations from the side of the request.
"There is such a strange thing in the world, it's weird, I don't know how to interpret this signature." I saw that the Buddha who asked for a sign was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and there were even people who kept squeezing their feet inside.
"What's going on? What about your sister? Why hasn't it come out yet? Yang panicked, for fear that Zhou Yanci would go to the Buddha to do something that he couldn't do.
Ahem, like the first three times?
It's scary to think about.
"It's a miracle, this girl begged for a lot, and shook it out. Shake it out and draw one, and the branches are all signed. You see, all that's left in the holder is the next lot. ”
"What's this, there's an even more powerful one next to it. The branches are all under the sign, and the sign holder is full of signing! Look at the man, his face is going to be green. Especially the girl next to her, every time she shakes out a stick, she reads a sentence, and it's this again. But the boy next to him was angry. A group of people looked at them as if they were looking at something strange.
Yang struggled to squeeze in.
I saw that her little girl was holding a handful of signatures in her arms, and she had a bitter face.
"Mother, how come this sign is all the same. It's all signed, and no matter how you shake it, you can't come out of anything else. After saying this, Yang Shi watched the young man in Chinese clothes beside Zhou Yanci darken his face. There was a slight cold air all over his body, and it was very scary.
In his hand, he grabbed a large handful of signs. There is no exception.
These two people are simply walking at two extremes.
Xie Yinghui hurriedly squeezed in, grabbed her brother's sleeve and walked behind the Buddha statue, sister, don't add fuel to the fire. My brother is going to blow up......
However, your luck is really against the sky.
Xie Yinghui pulled Xie Jingxiu and walked a few steps, and couldn't help but look back at her. Envy, good luck. My Xie family has become a declining family that everyone has retreated from.
Sister Xie's paper, your family lacks a little master in the town.
"Go and unsign, hurry up, and see what kind of life you have, girl." I was anxious to see the excitement on the side, how to sign that one and left. hurriedly urged the rest of Zhou Yanyu to unsign.
A group of people surrounded Zhou Yanyan to untie the sign, and the stunned old monk opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to start.
"Donor, the abbot of my temple is invited." When he was helpless, a little monk came out and invited Zhou Yanci to the backyard.
Zhou Yanci walked away with everyone's regretful expressions, and Yang wanted to follow, but the little monk blocked her way.
"Madame, wait a moment and eat some vegetarian food in the temple. After the little donor solves his doubts, he will return. The little monk had envy in his eyes that Yang couldn't understand.
National Teacher......
said that she was unlucky, but the little monk refused to believe it.
The national teacher comes three days a year, and the time is uncertain each time, so she came to meet her.
As everyone knows, Zhou Yanci at this moment, with the aura of Hongfu Qitian, is already about to slowly enter everyone's field of vision, and he comes with a blessing that cannot be stopped.
Seeking a son and seeking marriage, the town and the country, the Quanfu girl has been registered.
The Xie family, who was far away in the capital, trembled.