Chapter 121: Winning the lottery

The kind-faced white-bearded old man sat upright at the small table, and after appearing, he did not talk to any of the ladies who were present, and after briefly introducing his identity, he directly began today's lecture.

In fact, according to the rules of Huguo Temple, except for those who are about to succeed to the position of abbot, the rest of the monks in the temple do not have to leave Huguo Temple and go out to travel.

But as the former abbot's favorite little disciple, Master Zhijing was an ascetic who was about to run out at every turn.

Every time he travels, he will not have an exact time to return, and he will not bring people with him, let alone silver taels.

With only a Zen staff and a shabby monk's robe, he measured the entire Great Wei with his feet.

Over the years, Master Zhijing has traveled almost to most of the Great Wei, he has seen the hardships of the people at the bottom, and he also knows the difficulties of men and women in this world.

He has seen the house of goodness perished because of goodness, and he has also seen those who do evil rise to prominence.

Such a monk who knows best what human nature is like, and the scriptures he preaches are not based on the text, nor are they divorced from reality.

In a gentle tone, he said everything he wanted to say, as if he was telling a story.

Su Hengyu was originally sitting here, just looking for an opportunity to contact Master Zhijing, but she didn't expect that she would be fascinated by listening to it.

I don't know when the anger in her heart seemed to dissipate a lot, and the whole person's state of mind became broader.

It was only at this time that Su Hengyu suddenly realized that she had never let go of her past experience because she had seen the beauty of the modern world.

On the contrary, after seeing everything in that time and space, she was even more sad about her experience.

It turns out that this world can really become so beautiful, it turns out that even women can be treated fairly, and it turns out that if you want to change your fate, you don't have to take away the fate of others.

It's just that such fairness and beauty will never appear in Dawei.

Su Hengyu breathed a long sigh of relief.

In order to make her life better, she deliberately slowed down her pace, and tried her best to avoid and tolerate the people of the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion.

Now it seems that she is blind.

In the case of insufficient productivity, Da Wei will definitely not be able to become what she expects, so under limited conditions, to create a way for women and people at the bottom, it may be possible to succeed.

And when her plan comes true, then these people who have been given life-changing opportunities because of her will become her solid backing, so that she will have more confidence to stand on top of the court!

The thick bell rang again, and at this moment, Su Hengyu no longer felt that the sound was noisy, she only felt calm.

The lecture lasted only an hour and a half, which was a blink of an eye for those who listened.

But for some people who come for a specific purpose, it's a bit harder.

When Master Zhijing announced the end of the lecture, Su Hengyu obviously saw that the spirits of many people were instantly uplifted, and they looked at the Master Zhijing sitting in front of the treasure hall with burning eyes, as if they were waiting for the other party's next move.

Seeing this scene, Su Hengyu secretly guessed that there was something she didn't know about this lecture meeting, and these people who came to listen to the scriptures probably had other purposes.

Soon, Su Hengyu's guess had a result-

When the master announced the end of the lecture, the abbot of Huguo Temple suddenly walked out of the back hall of the treasure hall, he was a little older than the master of the temple, but the words he spoke were very powerful:

"You devotees think that they have received the news, and according to the rules set by my junior brother, after giving a lecture on the scriptures, they will look for three good believers who are destined to study the Buddhist scriptures with my junior disciple. I think you should remember that before you listened to the scriptures in the treasure hall, you got a bamboo stick with a serial number from the monks in the temple? ”

Hearing this, Su Hengyu subconsciously looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, and there was indeed a number "ninety-nine" written on the bamboo stick.

She didn't understand the use of this thing before, and only thought that the temple wanted to find out the number of people who came to Huguo Temple to listen to the scriptures this time.

Now I understand that Huguo Temple originally wanted to "draw" in this way!

Those who are selected will have the opportunity to meet with the master of purity, and then they can pray to the other person to make a fortune for him.

No wonder there is such a good status person coming to listen to the lecture today, Su Hengyu thought that this was all the celebrity effect of the master of purity.

Thinking of this, Su Hengyu couldn't help but get nervous.

She really hoped to meet Master Zhijing, after all, that foreign soul was still active in the capital, and if she didn't erase the other party for a day, Su Hengyu really couldn't feel at ease.

The abbot has already begun to draw the serial number in the box: "Three! ”

"Hahahaha, it's an old body!" An old lady who was surrounded by many ladies couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

The surrounding women flattered the old lady one after another, and coaxed the extremely rich old lady to smile more and more.

"One hundred and seven!"

"Yikes!" A young female voice subconsciously exclaimed after the abbot finished reporting the numbers.

Su Hengyu followed the sound and looked over, only vaguely saw a rather young back.

After she screamed, a number of people were quietly approaching her, as if they wanted to get such a rare opportunity from the young girl.

Two of the three places have already been reported, and only the last one remains.

Su Hengyu's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, and for some reason she vaguely felt that she would be called next.

Sure enough, the abbot took out the last note, looked at the number on it and read it aloud: "Ninety-nine." ”

It's really her!

Su Hengyu was shocked, but she didn't make any movement, just silently looked at the bamboo stick in her hand, and after confirming that she had won the last place, she pinched the bamboo stick tighter.

But after hearing this last serial number, many people present subconsciously went to look at their bamboo sticks, and Su Hengyu's movements were not noticeable in the group of people.

It's just that Su Hengyu clearly didn't show anything wrong, but the Pure Master in the distance crossed the heads of many people, and his gaze fell straight on him.

After making sure that Su Hengyu was looking at him in the eye, the monk, who looked like a living Buddha, actually smiled at her, and then nodded slightly.

The Master of Purity knows that he is the number ninety-nine!

Or maybe the purpose of this lecture is to meet with yourself?

For no reason, this thought came to Su Hengyu's heart.