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Today is the day when Master Miao Shin opened the altar and became married, and countless admiring devotees rushed from all over the country to see Master Miao Shin and answer the questions in their hearts.

Master Miao Shan, it is rumored that he is a high-ranking monk who knows the past and the future, knows everything, knows everything.

Every thirty-three years, she answers three questions for thirty-three people.

However, there are many people who want to see Master Myo Shan, but in reality, there are very few people who can actually meet Master Miao Shan.

Guru Miao Shan will only transform those who are destined.

Not only does it take 33 years to see Master Myashan, but it also needs to be done by someone who is destined to do so.

Of the 99 bamboo sticks, only one is a red stick.

Everyone who wants to see Master Miao Shin needs to draw the only red stick from the ninety-nine bamboo sticks.

One in ninety-nine, these few flats are a low probability that makes people desperate, and it is not easy to draw the only red stick from among the bamboo sticks outside of this.

Only those who have the luck of the sky can do it!

Five days passed quickly.

Tens of thousands of believers come every day, but most of them can only return with a feather, and there are very few people who can really draw the red lottery and stay.

Until the fifth day, which is the last day of the official opening of the marriage of Guru Miao Shan.

On this day, Master Miao Shan will actually appear in the Buddha Hall to answer the questions in the hearts of the believers who are lucky enough to be able to enter the Buddha Hall.

All 32 lucky lucky people who were lucky enough to be able to draw the red lottery knelt down in front of the Buddha hall early, praying sincerely, silently waiting for the moment when Master Miao Shin answered their questions.

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At this time, outside the temple.

A black sedan drove by and stopped outside the temple.

As the door of the sedan opened, four figures stepped out of the sedan.

These are three men and one woman, among them, the leader is a man in a suit and leather shoes, about 30 years old, under his leadership, a group of four people walked towards the Guanyin Temple.

Compared with the magnificent scene of the surging crowds five days ago, the flow of people in the Guanyin Temple at this moment is much less.

Only, there are still some people who failed to draw the red lot, but still refused to give up, knelt outside the Buddha hall, and surrounded the front door of the Buddha hall three times, divided into three circles.

These people, apparently all of them are undestined people, and they all want to impress Master Miao Shan with their actions, hoping that Master Miao Shan will be compassionate and answer their questions.

And those who have already drawn the red lotlot are already waiting quietly in the Buddha hall.

Soon, a group of four people crossed the main gate and walked into the inner courtyard of Guanyin Temple.

However, just as they continued to walk towards the Buddhist hall, they were blocked by a nun in a white monk's robe.

"Several, you can't go in!"

A nun stood in front of the four of them, stopped the four who wanted to move on, and said.

"Master, could you please tell Master Miao Shan that Mr. Ryuichi Yamamoto, the new president of the Japan Group, will visit and hope to meet Master Miao Shan."

Among the four, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and an obviously successful person, walked up to the nun and spoke respectfully.

Ildong Group, as the fifth leading company in Asia, has a strong influence in Asia, and even in the central government, it is a good existence.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, a president of the Ildong Group personally visited him, and Master Miao Shan definitely did not see it.

"I'm sorry, but every thirty-three years, Guru Miao Shan will only answer three questions from thirty-three destined people, and if you want to see your guru, you have to draw a red lot."

However, the nun only explained lightly, then picked up a lottery holder filled with bamboo sticks from the table and handed it to several people.

Obviously, it is an attitude of treating everyone equally and doing business as usual.

"Then may I ask, how many people have drawn red lotteries now?"

The middle-aged man sighed in disappointment, but instead of immediately pulling out the bamboo stick, he continued to ask.

"Thirty-two!"

The nun replied honestly.

"Thirty-two?"

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva suddenly.

Every thirty-three years, Guru Miao Shan only answers a maximum of thirty-three questions, and now thirty-two people have drawn red lots, which means that there is only one last place left.

However, there were four of them, and even with the exception of the two subordinates who were obedient to the boss, he and the boss both wanted to see Master Miao Shan.

However, now there is only one quota, which means that he and the boss are only one person who is qualified to meet Master Miao Shan.

"Boss ......"

Lin Guodong hesitated for a moment, turned his head, looked at the boss who was standing behind him, and spoke.

"Otherwise, boss, you can smoke first!"

When he said this, Lin Guodong himself didn't know how much courage he mustered to give up this rare opportunity in front of him.

However, it is clear that your future is more important than the answer to your own question.

However, his boss's answer was greatly unexpected by Lin Guodong.

"If you want to smoke, you can do it first!"

I saw that, as if he had seen through Lin Guodong's thoughts, Kazuo Yamamoto showed an indifferent and indifferent look.

"Boss, that's not good!"

Lin Guodong was happy in his heart, but he still pretended to have a worried expression on his face and said.

"If you are told to smoke, you will smoke!"

Kazuo Yamamoto said with a little impatience.

"Thank you, boss."

Suddenly, Lin Guodong didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and after thanking him gratefully, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, and couldn't wait to grope on the sign holder in the nun's hand.

Among the ninety-nine bamboo sticks, only one is a red stick, one in ninety-nine, in the face of such an almost pitifully small probability, unless you really have the luck against the sky, otherwise, it is really impossible to draw.

This is also the reason why, after a full five days, only 32 people have drawn red lots.

Of course, Lin Guodong himself also knew that the probability of drawing a red sign was slim, so small that it was almost impossible.

However, in his heart, he still has the psychology of luck.

smoked, he still had a thought, thinking that he still had a chance to draw.

It's better than that, even though he hasn't even drawn a lot, but he was told that the last place has been given to someone else.

It's like, rape is obviously raped, whether you are willing to be raped by a beautiful woman, or raped by a handsome guy is the same reason.