It was another night of extreme boredom, Zhang Yu felt that he had reached his limit, but now it was only the third day, as long as he thought of the days and nights in the future, Zhang Yu felt that he was not so tired again.

At the moment when the sun rose, the cat demon disappeared, and without any hesitation, Zhang Yu went directly to find the mysterious power of the city, that is, the temple or temple. Zhang Yu has realized that there is no hope under the overpass, there is a Qinglong Temple in the city, which is very close to here, and everyone usually likes to go to Qinglong Temple to see the cherry blossoms, after all, that place is not used for outings at all, but for burning incense.

Temporarily cramming, saying that you have to burn some incense. Thinking about the passage seen in the novel, Zhang Yu walked back and forth several times in the courtyard with the most people in Qinglong Temple, but no one paid attention to Zhang Yu at all.

What about the legendary roadblockers? It's not all about stopping yourself, and then telling yourself that there is a bad omen, if you want to crack it, you have to spend money, and you don't care how much it costs, as long as it works.

The courtyard is very large, there are many people doing business here, basically they are Taoist priests or monks, and the worst ones are also wearing Tang clothes, Zhang Yu has no way to understand who is the most powerful here, so he can only find a guy who looks the oldest.

The iron mouth is broken, pointing to the maze, a hexagram 50, and not believing in the package. An old man with gray hair and a long beard, this kind of person, generally speaking, is either a master or a liar, I can only hope that this guy can be a little more reliable.

At the very least, you must be able to see if there is a problem in yourself.

"That, hello, master, help me do the math."

"Hexagram 50, don't believe in the return, young people, if you are confused about the future and future, believe me, I will be able to help you guide the maze, if it is an emotional problem, I have a senior psychological counselor license." The old man looked confident, while Zhang Yu had lost confidence.

"Let's get me 200 yuan first."

The old man quickly put away the money, then picked up the lottery holder in front of him, shook it, and read it while reciting it, anyway, Zhang Yu didn't understand the words at all, but the old man suddenly stopped.

"200 yuan, are you going to come to Sigua? The four trigrams are not good, so let's add a hexagram, how ugly the four are. ”

"That affection 250 sounds good?" Zhang Yu was casually perfunctory, while observing around, this guy in front of him is unreliable, but there are so many people here, there should be someone who understands this knowledge.

"Hey. Today's young people, I really can't listen to persuasion at all, forget it, now it's a special discount, buy five trigrams and get one hexagram, or you're adding 50, I'll count six trigrams for you in total, how about it, isn't it a special discount. "The old man should be a businessman who has been delayed by fortune telling, but even if he is a businessman, he should be the kind of businessman who is not successful at all.

"Don't bother you, give me back the money, I don't count." Although he wanted to scold the liar to death, Zhang Yu knew that if he dared to shout the word liar in this place, at least half of the people would be hostile to him.

"Hey, for your sake, since you don't want to, then forget it, I'll give you the calculation now. Well, look at it. The old man continued the previous mantra work, but Zhang Yu heard it, and now the mantra has no connection with the halfway mantra before, it is simply two different mantras.

"One, two, three, hey, sorry, do it again, do it again." When the lot was drawn, when the fourth sign was made, the old man might not pay attention to the good technique, and the force was too strong all of a sudden, and most of the sticks of the stick holder fell out.

"It's okay if you're happy, get busy slowly, I still have something to do." Ignoring the old man's continued foolishness, Zhang Yu directly chose to give up, there are so many people here, who can't find it by himself, he has to find the one in front of him, the oldest, if he waits, there will be another touch, then what should he do?

There are at least more than 20 people in the entire Qinglong Temple who eat and ask for a signature, Zhang Yu picked a few from it at random, and directly picked out the matter, but the result was either not disbelieving, or saying that he couldn't solve it, but when it came to collecting money, no one was willing to let go.

After all, until now, he is still a big living person, and it is not night, where can he go to prove to this group of people that he has met the cat demon? Since people can't be trusted, what about gods and Buddhas?

Kneeling in front of the gods and Buddhas, praying sincerely? Zhang Yu doesn't know if it will work, but if he is sincere, will he be able to solve the problem? I checked the account number in my bank card with my mobile phone, and there was not much money, that is, more than 10,000 yuan, all of which were given by Cao Legou, and I left 3,000 yuan for myself, and the rest of Zhang Yu donated it all. Now these monasteries are also very close to life, because Zhang Yu completed the donation directly through WeChat transfer.

The cherry blossoms of Qinglong Temple are very famous, Zhang Yu wanted to come and see it a long time ago, but this time he finally came to Qinglong Temple, but he didn't see it as cherry blossoms, the cherry blossoms are all in March, and now, it's autumn. I found a cherry tree casually, leaned against the tree, quietly looked at the flowerless cherry tree, and began to miss my sad life. The flowers have already fallen, and I have only arrived late, is it not that everything is too late? Sure enough, I have never asked the Buddha to ask on weekdays, and now I come here to cram the Buddha's feet, so I should not get any response, after all, it is already too late.

An hour passed, Zhang Yu changed his kneeling to sitting cross-legged, looked at the spiritual symbols of these sculptures in front of him, and then fell asleep, tired and helpless, which had shrouded Zhang Yu layer by layer, and the highly tense spirit could not be relaxed, but became extremely excited, is this the so-called physiological disorder? Thinking about it, Zhang Yu entered the dream.

When Zhang Yu woke up, it was already afternoon, and Zhang Yu, who was about to leave, was stopped by the temple's temple before he reached the door.

Could it be? Zhang Yu looked at the temple in front of him, could it be that his request had already been answered? In his heart, he constantly thanked the gods and Buddhas, Zhang Yu didn't know who responded to him, but it was always right to be grateful, the Taoist system in the East, the Buddhist system in the West, the Odin system in the north, and the Olympus system in the south, forget it, it doesn't matter who it is, as long as it can solve the problem.

"Donor, you've already donated, but you haven't made incense yet." Miaozhu looks kind, but what he wants is not incense at all.

Well, Zhang Yu knew that he was thinking too much about it, forget it, he took the big three incense sticks from Miaozhu's hand and inserted them in the incense burner, Zhang Yu felt that his heart had never been so peaceful as it is now.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if life and death are fateful, free to count, why should you fight, if you still have life, then, you will not give up anything.

Another day passed, Zhang Yu quietly waited for the sun to come at home, waiting for the cat demon to appear, and when the sun set from the top of the mountain in the west, the cat demon also appeared in front of him. It looks like it's noticeably closer than yesterday. Zhang Yu greeted with a smile.

"You're here."

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