Regarding divination and face-to-face, Han Fu did not believe in his previous life.

But compared to the unbelievable crossing, it is not surprising.

Therefore, Han Fu chose to believe.

Suddenly, he wondered again.

Although the bottle is recognizing Baili Mingda's ability, her expression is not quite right.

What's the catch?

Thinking of this, Han Fu couldn't help asking, "How powerful." ”

"It's not allowed once, and Childe said that it's not powerful." The bottle smiled even more, and couldn't restrain it at all, and said with a grin: "Up and down the Zhou Mansion, everyone knows that Baili Gongzi knows divination, but not only is it not allowed, but it has always been a contrarian hexagram." ”

For fear that Han Fu wouldn't understand what a retort is, the bottle came up with an example to provide evidence.

"Dong Zhou asked Gongzi to start a hexagram, and Baili Gongzi said that he would get a lot of reward that month. As a result, instead of rewarding money, half of the monthly money was deducted because of a mistake. ”

"Six years ago, I made a hexagram for the eldest son, and it was said that the first child was a daughter, and the family was sad and bleak at that time, and everyone sighed, and the eldest lady even wanted to drink fetal medicine. If it weren't for the old lady to stop him, I'm afraid that Young Master Zhou Qing would not be born. ”

The eldest lady is naturally the wife of Zhou Xinyi's eldest son.

The old lady is the one Han Fu is about to meet.

This is a poisonous milk... The corners of Han Fu's mouth twitched wildly, and he began to worry about himself.

Baili Mingda's enthusiasm should be seen that his future achievements are limitless, but this poisonous milk blessing... No, that's a divination, and Baili Mingda should be looking at his face.

The mood improved slightly, and the bottle's next words made him fall to the bottom again.

Bottler tilted his head, looked at him in wonder, and asked, "When did Baili Gongzi learn to face again?" ”

Han Fu had a question mark on his face.

"I'm going to die a miserable death?" Han Fuxin said.

People are following the bottle, but their hearts are panicking.

"Childe, the Buddha Garden is pure, I will send it here. You follow Aunt Zhao to meet Madame. ”

At the junction of the courtyard where Zhou Xinyi lived and the Buddha garden, the bottle stopped in front of the arch, and Aunt Zhao, who was wearing monk's robes, stepped out.

With his hands folded, he pronounced a Buddha name to the two of them, and said, "Donor, come with the poor nun." ”

Aunt Zhao is in her forties and was originally the maid of the Zhou Wang's family. married in his early years, but because his husband's family died early, he had no children, and he had no intention of remarrying, so he came back to follow Zhou Wang's chanting and worshipping Buddha, and finally simply shaved his ordination.

Of course, Han Fu didn't know about this, and he didn't need to know.

He also returned the favor with a Buddhist salute, saying, "It's too much trouble for the teacher." ”

The bottle waited in place, and he followed Aunt Zhao, stepped over the arch, and entered the Buddha garden.

After entering the Buddha Garden, Han Fu was in no mood to look at it, and there was only one question in his heart

When he heard about the horror of Baili Mingda, he was very afraid and a little panicked.

A senior poisonous milk, when they met, concluded that he had a smooth future and was courteous. But according to the meaning of the bottle's words, the face of this poisonous milk has just recently dabbled.

It's scary to think about.

What could be worse than that?

Through this world, his predecessor was poor and white, and he did not waver in the hard life.

The Qin family did not repent of the marriage and humiliated it, but he did not waver.

Abandoning his dignity and being willing to be a son-in-law, he is still firm.

But as soon as Baili Mingda's poisoned milk came out...

Whatever, one step at a time.

Han Fu shook his head, banishing the chaotic thoughts from his mind.

Isn't it just poisoned milk, exert yourself and conquer it?

Just like the arch before, it's good to step over, and if you think about it, there is no other use than to disturb your heart.

Suddenly, Han Fu's thoughts were clear, and Aunt Zhao's voice floated in his ears.

"The donor has something to worry about, but has also figured it out?"

Han Fu retracted his mind and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's a thought, a thought." ”

"It's a good idea, a thought." Aunt Zhao's expression was sudden, as if she had been taught, so she smiled gently and said: "The donor is worried about something, and he has a clear mind when he just enters the Buddha Garden, and he must have a relationship with my Buddha." ”

God is destined...

This troublesome thing came out in front of the gate of the Buddha Garden.

Han Fu didn't bother to complain, and said with a smile: "It should be so." ”

"If the donor wants to escape into the empty door in the future, he can find the poor nun. The poor nun and the abbot of the temple know each other and can be recommended for the donor. And the donor is talented, and the temple will definitely accept the donor to practice together. Aunt Zhao said with a smile.

Do monks in this world also look at diplomas?

Looking at Aunt Zhao's smile, Han Fu felt that it was a big bad wolf that was gradually seducing his little sheep.

"I'm going to get married soon, I'm afraid I won't have anything to do with the Buddha in this life." Han Fu responded.

"More on that later."

When she arrived at the door of the main room, Aunt Zhao left this sentence and stepped forward to open the door.

Han Fu looked at his figure and wanted to ask one thing clearly.

What does this refer to in the future?

"Come in, Madame is waiting for you in front of the Buddha."

The door opened, and Aunt Zhao turned around and said.

Han Fu stepped forward and walked into the house, while Aunt Zhao retreated and closed the door.

The interior of the house is spacious, so it is empty.

About twenty paces forward, there was a woman dressed simply, with a Buddha face, chanting sutras.

And there is a Buddha shrine in front of her, and a Buddha statue is enshrined in the Buddha shrine.

Up close, it is wooden, undyed with gold lacquer, and not luxurious.

Except for the Buddha shrine, wooden Buddha statues, offering platforms, and a few futons, there is nothing else in the huge room, and it is extremely simple.

It can be seen that this is a true Buddha worshipper.

For those who truly worship the Buddha, Han relapses with respect from the bottom of his heart.

He stepped forward lightly and bowed, "Madam, Han Fu has arrived." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Wangshi didn't let Han Fu wait for a long time, hummed lightly, and said slowly: "What did Zhao Mei say to you?" ”

"Huh?"

The unfamiliar name of Zhao Mei made Han Fu stunned, and then reacted that Zhao Mei was Aunt Zhao.

But without waiting for Han Fu to answer, Zhou Wangshi said to himself: "Zhao Mei used to be the maid of the old body, and after marrying out, her husband's family died early, so she came back to serve the old body. It didn't take long for him to become a monk and practice with his old body. But her six roots are not still, and her mind is still thinking about red and white things, men and women. And with the old body on his back, he hooked up with the abbot of the temple. If it weren't for the old body thinking of the old love, I was afraid that he would have no fixed place to live, and I couldn't bear to drive her away... Forget it, what are you doing with it. ”

Zhou Wang sighed to himself and continued: "You just need to know that no matter how Zhao Mei tempts you to become a monk, you don't have to pay attention to it. You are about to marry Ming Su, and you will live a good life in the future. ”

As if he was afraid that Han Fu wouldn't understand, Zhou Wang added another sentence at the end, explaining: "She is good for giving people to Du'e Temple, especially for a literati like you who is poetic and rebellious, and the reward is even greater." What a temple of doom is just a group of hypocrisy in robes. Amitabha..."

As soon as they met, Zhou Wang's family said so many secrets, and he was really thinking about Han Fu.

But Han Fu was already stunned and sighed because of the excitement of this world.

The amount of information is too much, and it would be false to say that I am not surprised.