Chapter 118: The Heart Has a Soul
The incense of the Buddhist temple in the previous dynasty was prosperous, and the incense of the Taoist temple and the Buddhist temple was comparable because of the belief in Taoism in this dynasty.
On the one hand, the elderly and ordinary people still seek Buddha. On the other hand, whether it is for the sake of believing in Taoism, or for the sake of pleasing Shangfeng or satisfying the husband of the family, the Taoist temple is also full of believers.
The most prosperous incense of the Buddhist Temple in Beijing is Qingquan Temple. And the respect of the Taoist temple is none other than the Changming Temple where the Taoist chief of the heavenly machine is located.
After all, this Heavenly Opportunity Dao Master is often summoned by the Holy Lord.
Different from the grand occasion of the first fifteenth day of Qingquan Temple, Changmingguan is full of people almost every day.
Most of these people who came to offer incense also hoped to get a chance to meet with the head of the Heavenly Machine.
And the resolute Marquis of Dingyuan is also one of them.
Nan Huaixin originally wanted to follow the rules of Changmingguan and go on the incense process to seek a chance for Su Zhaoning to see the head of the Heavenly Machine. But after listening to the guards talk about the rules of the Heavenly Machine, he had the intention of retreating for the first time.
"In other words, to see the Heavenly Machine Dao Master, it is completely by luck?" Nan Huaixin has always been confident in himself, only on top of luck, he is more self-aware than self-confidence.
Since the age of six, he has been out of luck.
Fight the rest, he can do it all.
Fighting luck, he may want to drag Su Zhaoning back.
However, thinking about the luck that Miss Su Er has always shown in front of her, Nan Huaixin felt a little comforted in her heart.
Both of them are so unlucky, they can be regarded as a natural pair, right?
Nan Huaixin looked at the people who were standing in several teams over there, and received incense among the Taoist priests of Changming Temple, and said to the guards: "Ben Hou won't go over, you can go directly to receive it in your name." ”
Since it was a random selection of the incense received, Nan Huaixin still felt that it was better for anyone to go than to go to it himself.
The guard listened to the order and was about to go over, but was stopped by Nan Huaixin.
Looking at the place where the person who had just received the incense walked there, Nan Huaixin's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked: "You just said that the Heavenly Machine Dao Master is drawn in three times, and the first time is to draw the incense in these queues. Among the four trail chiefs, only one trail leader will be drawn, and the other three trail chiefs who receive incense are all temporarily out of contact with him? ”
Although the guard didn't understand the meaning of his master's words, he nodded quickly and replied affirmatively, "Yes." So it can be regarded as the luck of the combination of spellers. ”
"Oh, I see." Nan Huaixin replied with a loss, and he immediately changed his mind, "Ben Hou will go in person, you can wait here." ”
Walking to the back of the team where the maid had just left, Nan Huaixin waited calmly.
Although his luck could not win Su Zhaoning the opportunity to see the Heavenly Machine. But his luck will definitely be able to block Su Zhaoning's opportunity for her stepmother to see the Heavenly Machine.
Nan Huaixin had already heard a little about the situation of the people in the fourth room of the Marquis of Chang'an, and after understanding his mind recently, he inquired in detail.
The behavior of the second lady of Su, Xiao Huang, really made Nan Huaixin very dissatisfied with her.
It was this woman who gave birth to the idea of marrying off Miss Su's second girl! She also wants Miss Su Er to be a concubine!
Nan Huaixin looked at Xiao Huang, who was sitting in the shade of the tree and waiting, and deeply felt that the other party was still too idle.
What's the best way to make a woman burn out?
Nan Huaixin looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him and thought about it, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
His peach blossom eyes sparkled as he looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him, and the little Taoist priest who sent incense shivered for no reason.
It is really not nice for a cultivator to be stared at like this by others.
The little Taoist priest quickened the speed in his hand and sent the incense faster.
When the incense was finally sent to Nan Huaixin, the Heavenly Machine Daoist had already drawn the first round.
Among the teams that did not win, there was the team where Nan Huaixin stood.
Of course, Xiao Huang is naturally one of the losers.
Seeing the annoying Second Lady Su get into the carriage with a disappointed expression, Nan Huaixin couldn't help but have a new thought.
"Go, keep an eye on this Second Lady Su, if she still comes to the Heavenly Machine Dao Chief, she must replace Ben Hou to accompany her to draw a round." For the first time, Nan Huaixin felt that his bad luck was quite good.
Of course, he didn't come to Changmingguan to be a good man and a woman.
For Xiao Huang's family, Nan Huaixin will definitely not have only this means.
Xiao Huang in the carriage sneezed, and she tightened her cloak, not knowing her impending doom.
In the Chang'an Marquis's Mansion, the little Taoist priest in white has already entered the house.
He held a banner in his hand, and he looked like a high-ranking man.
Su Jingzheng was quite convinced by this little Taoist priest, and he enthusiastically led the other party to check every place in his courtyard.
"Shan Dao Chang thinks that there is something wrong with the feng shui in this courtyard?" Su Jingzheng drank incense burner ash in order to ask for a son, let alone change the feng shui.
It's a pity that the little Taoist priest in white wants to see not feng shui.
didn't see the person he wanted to see, and the little Taoist priest put on a more adequate posture.
He held the banner in his hand, looked at Su Jingzheng with a serious face, and stopped talking.
Su Jingzheng was stunned, and he asked respectfully, "What does Shan Dao Chief have to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”
"The layman has already made up his mind?" The little Taoist priest asked.
"Of course. As the previous Shan Dao Chang said, it is really very thin in the next generation. Su Jingzheng immediately nodded his head.
When he first heard the name of this little Taoist priest reporting the name of the Taoist Chief, he had already secretly felt a little respectful. After all, in order to seek his son, Su Jingzheng believed in this ghost and god theory the most.
Later, when I heard this little Taoist priest open his mouth, he said that he had always had a thin heir, and he still had no children under his knees, and Su Jingzheng immediately worshiped the other party as a god.
He is now a lifeline when he is the other party, and he is unwilling to let go no matter what.
Su Jingzheng was afraid that his quick nod would not be enough to show sincerity, so he hurriedly added again: "If you have anything to say, please don't have any worries." In any case, I will definitely do everything according to what the Taoist chief said. ”
The little Taoist priest in white spoke at this time, and he replied: "The fate of the heir is the most important thing to guide the way. Now just looking at the laymen, there is no solution to the poor road. If the layman is willing, you may be able to let the poor Taoist look at the rest of your family from afar, and the poor Taoist will see if the rest of the people have the fate to guide the way. ”
When Su Jingzheng heard this, he immediately thought of Xiao Huang. He immediately asked someone to invite him, and at the same time said to the little Taoist: "Don't hide the single Taoist, the inner person is pregnant." Please also ask the chief of the single road to see if she is destined this time. ”
If the insiders are fateful, this second master Su will definitely not let his daughter come out to show him.
The white-clothed little Taoist priest's face sank, and he directly refused: "It seems that the layman doesn't believe in the poor Dao, even if this is the case, there is nothing to say." ”
"Poor Dao is leaving." Before the little Taoist priest in white finished speaking, he raised his feet to leave.
Su Jingzheng hurriedly kept it, he didn't even know what he was wrong about.
He apologized repeatedly: "A single long step, a single long step, a single long step, a long single step ......"
Hearing this person call to stay three times and didn't know to say something truthful, the little Taoist priest in white nodded: "Since I said that the layman's heirs are still thin, the matter of your inner life is naturally ......."
Su Jingzheng realized this. He said to himself with a disappointed face: "It's another money-losing goods!" ”
A lord of the Marquis Mansion of Chang'an, who said this about his flesh and blood daughter, the little Taoist priest in white couldn't help but understand why the Su girl had to ask for himself.
Thinking of Miss Su, the little Taoist priest in white had the heart to teach Second Master Su a lesson.
He riveted and frightened the other party: "Although the layman is not big now, he is not small either. Lay people should think clearly, think clearly, and make decisions early. Otherwise, after this day, there may be no more heirs. ”
Su Jingzheng's face turned pale with fright by these words, and he hurriedly asked, "What is the solution for the single Dao chief?" ”
"It's not some kind of ghostly trick, what's the solution!" The little Taoist priest in white said with a heavy face.
Su Jing was busy changing his attitude and asked sincerely: "I said the wrong thing, and I asked the head of the single road to help me find someone to lead me." ”
The little Taoist priest in white coughed and replied, "What the poor Taoist can say has already been said by fellow monks." ”
Su Jing was busy reminiscing, and finally remembered that the chief said that he wanted to see his family.
Since Xiao Huang's family can't do it, those few people who have sex definitely can't do anything.
The practice of ordinary people having daughters called "Zhaodi", Su Jingzheng finally thought of his daughters.
He immediately ordered his men to go and find all three daughters.
Seeing the three Su girls, the little Taoist priest in white finally softened slightly.
He first walked up to Su Yingying and took a look at the little girl.
Then, the little Taoist priest in white looked at Su Rouhui again.
Su Rouhui didn't know why her father called her over to show such a Taoist priest, and she turned aside with an unhappy face.
Su Zhaoning's eyes calmly looked at the little Taoist priest in white.
The little Taoist priest saw that Su Yingying and Su Zhaoning's faces were obviously more similar, and there was some realization in his eyes.
He said to Su Jingzheng: "Can you ask a few young ladies to raise their palms and give me a look." ”
After seeing the patriarchy of this second master Su, the little Taoist priest in white really felt that it was better for him not to tell fortunes for Su Er's girl alone.
Anyway, the palms of the three girls were raised, and no one else knew who he was really looking at.
As for the words that come out, don't they all come out of his mouth?
Su Jingzheng believed in this little Taoist priest in white at this time, and naturally he obeyed everything.
He looked at Su Zhaoning and said, "Let's show the palm of the hand to the head of the single road." ”
"Father!" Su Rouhui is used to being by Xiao Huang's family on weekdays, where has she been seen by others like this.
Although he is a Taoist priest, he is also a man after all.
Su Rouhui doesn't look down on the little Taoist. She shouted in dissatisfaction.
Su Jingzheng glared at Su Rouhui and reprimanded, "Still disobedient!" ”
Su Yingying and Su Zhaoning both raised their hands as they said.
Su Rouhui could only raise her hand aggrievedly.
She really couldn't think of anything special about this little Taoist priest.
She didn't know that it was such a little Taoist priest, but her and her mother's lives had changed in heaven and earth.