Chapter 598
Coincidence
Chapter 598 Coincidence
Yan Sanhe replied loudly.
"Yes, that's what he thinks."
Little Mr. Pei looked at Yan Sanhe with a look of bewilderment.
How old is this kid to think like this?
Which aunt from a wealthy family would have an easier time?
After all, there are only a few people in this world who spoil their concubines and destroy their wives.
Like the Xie family, Aunt Liu was favored by Xie Daozhi, but when she met his wife, she still had to be submissive.
This is the duty of being a concubine.
"Yan Sanhe, could it be a coincidence?"
"In the main hall of Jietai Temple, there are many Bodhisattvas enshrined. There are three in the front and several on the sides."
Yan Sanhe's eyes turned cold: "Little Master Pei, why does he only worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who is hiding behind?"
Little Master Pei: "Maybe everyone in front of him has bowed before him?"
Yan Sanhe shook his head, "Do you still remember what my wife said at that time? She said that my mother was worshiping over there, and she couldn't sit still, so she just looked here and there in the hall.
When I turned to the back of the Buddhist hall, I saw a young man in white, kneeling on the futon with his hands clasped, eyes closed, and mumbling something. "
Little Mr. Pei understood immediately.
Worshiping the Bodhisattva is actually very quick. You just need to kneel down, make a wish, add some sesame oil and money, and you're done.
Mao looked here and there, but saw nothing. However, he only saw the young master behind the Buddhist hall, which means that the young master was heading towards Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Moreover, he worshiped there for a long time.
Little Mr. Pei exclaimed: "My mother, he really thinks that Aunt Fu is suffering in hell!"
Yan Sanhe: "Is the Zhu family hell?"
"Not at all."
Little Master Pei: "Without the Zhu family, Aunt Fu's life would be miserable. In the Zhu family, at least she will have enough food and clothing."
"But Zhu Xuanjiu just thinks so."
Yan Sanhe: "It can be seen that at a young age, Zhu Xuanjiu, because he did not fully enjoy Aunt Fu's full love, his thoughts were different from ordinary people's and his heart was twisted."
Only a person with a twisted heart can do things that ordinary people can't even imagine.
"So Zhu Xuanjiu knelt before the Bodhisattva and prayed to the Bodhisattva to make Aunt Fu recover from her illness. He also prayed to the Bodhisattva to bless him and successfully rescue Aunt Fu from hell."
Yan Sanhe: "The only way to save Aunt Fu is to become the head of the Zhu family. Mother is more valuable than son, and then Aunt Fu won't have to look at anyone's face, and she won't have to wrong herself."
Little Master Pei: "If you want to become the head of the Zhu family... you have to kill the obstacles that stand in your way."
Li Buyan: "The second master and the third master have mediocre qualifications and are not obstacles. We can let them go. But the first master and the fifth master are not."
Xie Zhifei opened his eyes, "So, he started secretly."
pass!
It all works!
Poor old man and fifth old man, they didn't know until their death that their life's destiny was secretly changed by their half-brothers.
Especially the Fifth Master, who was such a spiritual person and loved to study so much. In the end, he was left orphaned and widowed, and suffered an early death.
How miserable!
Zhu Yuanmo felt great pain in his heart when he thought about how kind his fifth uncle had been to him.
"Miss Yan, I still ask that question, how did he learn these crooked things at such a young age?"
"do not know."
Yan Sanhe: "Not only do I not know, I don't even have a clue about this."
These words made the room suddenly quiet.
Little Master Pei suddenly thought, "Could it be Aunt Fu who taught him?"
"Correct!"
Li Buyan's mind suddenly opened up, "Aunt Fu is actually from the Xing family?"
Zhu Yuanmo shook his head: "Miss Yan, even if our Zhu family takes a concubine, we still have to check the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren to test the fortune of the horoscope."
Zhu Yuanzhao: "Besides, the old lady has known Aunt Fu since she was a child."
"It can't be Aunt Fu." Yan Sanhe said: "If she has this ability, why does she have to endure humiliation in the Zhu family?"
Little Master Pei: "Who could that be?"
Li Buyan: "The devil knows!"
The unraveling of one mystery ushered in another, even bigger mystery.
The room was quiet again.
Needle drop can be heard.
a long time.
Zhu Yuanhao said: "Then how did he find my mother? And why does he hate my mother so much?"
The topic turned to my wife, which meant it was a long story.
Yan Sanhe picked up the tea bowl and drank the warm tea in one breath.
Seeing that the tea bowl was empty, the manager hurriedly added hot water again.
Yan Sanhe cleared his throat.
"The first time my wife and Zhu Xuanjiu met was at Jietai Temple. Needless to say, do you still remember why my wife went to Jietai Temple?"
Li Buyan: "I remember, when my wife came to Beijing for the first time, she heard from her cousin that Jietai Temple was the best place to eliminate disasters, pray for blessings, and avoid disasters, so her mother took her there."
"My wife also said something."
Yan Sanhe: "She said that her mother asked her to go to the abbot to draw lots, and she quickly forgot about her encounter with Zhu Xuanjiu."
"Drawing lots?"
Little Mr. Pei stood up excitedly.
"Wukong told me that there used to be an old monk in Jietai Temple. I called him and he was the most accurate in making fortunes for people. It's a pity that he died for many years. Otherwise, the incense in Jietai Temple would definitely not be as half-dead as it is now."
Yan Sanhe: "Little Master Pei, how do you solve the problem?"
"It depends on what the person asked?"
Pei Xiao: "Ask about marriage, to resolve marriage; to ask about future, to judge future; to ask about bad luck, to predict bad luck. You shouldn't ask me about this, ask Brother Zhu, he is the best at it."
"Miss Yan, this is the simplest way to tell fortunes. The fortune telling is actually the same. Put it in a tube and it depends on the person who draws the lot."
Zhu Yuanmo: "Most of the monks don't have deep spiritual knowledge. They just scare people and make you pay more for sesame oil. I heard about the monk who interprets lots based on the horoscope of the person who drew the lot."
Yan Sanhe: "The eight characters and the signature are accurate, aren't they?"
Zhu Yuanmo: "Seven points accurate."
"I think my wife must have drawn one and signed it, and when she was unwrapping it, she reported her birthday. Zhu Xuanjiu overheard the birth date and the contents of the lotus."
Yan Sanhe looked at Zhu Yuanhao and suddenly smiled.
"Zhu Xuanjiu has been learning this business since he was a child. If a good horoscope is placed in front of him, he will naturally pay attention. Mr. Zhu, is that what I said?"
"Yes!"
Zhu Yuanhao thought about his experience of learning fortune telling when he was a child.
"Not only will I pay attention, but I will also go back and write down the birth dates, line them up, calculate them, and study them."
"Jie Tai Temple is very small. With a little money, you can learn about Mao's true identity."
Yan Sanhe sighed softly.
"I think what Zhu Xuanjiu remembered during this first meeting was not Mao as a person, but her birth date and special destiny."
Li Buyan patted his chest and said with some fear: "From now on, you can't tell others your birthday and horoscope casually."
Mr. Pei strongly agreed: "The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention."
Ding Yi: "If you are taken out of someone's heart and do bad things, you will die."
Astragalus: "Hidden hair and nails too."
After saying that, the four of them turned to Zhu Yuanmo and looked at him: You, the Zhu family, are the thoughtful people.
(End of this chapter)
Yan Sanhe replied loudly.
"Yes, that's what he thinks."
Little Mr. Pei looked at Yan Sanhe with a look of bewilderment.
How old is this kid to think like this?
Which aunt from a wealthy family would have an easier time?
After all, there are only a few people in this world who spoil their concubines and destroy their wives.
Like the Xie family, Aunt Liu was favored by Xie Daozhi, but when she met his wife, she still had to be submissive.
This is the duty of being a concubine.
"Yan Sanhe, could it be a coincidence?"
"In the main hall of Jietai Temple, there are many Bodhisattvas enshrined. There are three in the front and several on the sides."
Yan Sanhe's eyes turned cold: "Little Master Pei, why does he only worship Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who is hiding behind?"
Little Master Pei: "Maybe everyone in front of him has bowed before him?"
Yan Sanhe shook his head, "Do you still remember what my wife said at that time? She said that my mother was worshiping over there, and she couldn't sit still, so she just looked here and there in the hall.
When I turned to the back of the Buddhist hall, I saw a young man in white, kneeling on the futon with his hands clasped, eyes closed, and mumbling something. "
Little Mr. Pei understood immediately.
Worshiping the Bodhisattva is actually very quick. You just need to kneel down, make a wish, add some sesame oil and money, and you're done.
Mao looked here and there, but saw nothing. However, he only saw the young master behind the Buddhist hall, which means that the young master was heading towards Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Moreover, he worshiped there for a long time.
Little Mr. Pei exclaimed: "My mother, he really thinks that Aunt Fu is suffering in hell!"
Yan Sanhe: "Is the Zhu family hell?"
"Not at all."
Little Master Pei: "Without the Zhu family, Aunt Fu's life would be miserable. In the Zhu family, at least she will have enough food and clothing."
"But Zhu Xuanjiu just thinks so."
Yan Sanhe: "It can be seen that at a young age, Zhu Xuanjiu, because he did not fully enjoy Aunt Fu's full love, his thoughts were different from ordinary people's and his heart was twisted."
Only a person with a twisted heart can do things that ordinary people can't even imagine.
"So Zhu Xuanjiu knelt before the Bodhisattva and prayed to the Bodhisattva to make Aunt Fu recover from her illness. He also prayed to the Bodhisattva to bless him and successfully rescue Aunt Fu from hell."
Yan Sanhe: "The only way to save Aunt Fu is to become the head of the Zhu family. Mother is more valuable than son, and then Aunt Fu won't have to look at anyone's face, and she won't have to wrong herself."
Little Master Pei: "If you want to become the head of the Zhu family... you have to kill the obstacles that stand in your way."
Li Buyan: "The second master and the third master have mediocre qualifications and are not obstacles. We can let them go. But the first master and the fifth master are not."
Xie Zhifei opened his eyes, "So, he started secretly."
pass!
It all works!
Poor old man and fifth old man, they didn't know until their death that their life's destiny was secretly changed by their half-brothers.
Especially the Fifth Master, who was such a spiritual person and loved to study so much. In the end, he was left orphaned and widowed, and suffered an early death.
How miserable!
Zhu Yuanmo felt great pain in his heart when he thought about how kind his fifth uncle had been to him.
"Miss Yan, I still ask that question, how did he learn these crooked things at such a young age?"
"do not know."
Yan Sanhe: "Not only do I not know, I don't even have a clue about this."
These words made the room suddenly quiet.
Little Master Pei suddenly thought, "Could it be Aunt Fu who taught him?"
"Correct!"
Li Buyan's mind suddenly opened up, "Aunt Fu is actually from the Xing family?"
Zhu Yuanmo shook his head: "Miss Yan, even if our Zhu family takes a concubine, we still have to check the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren to test the fortune of the horoscope."
Zhu Yuanzhao: "Besides, the old lady has known Aunt Fu since she was a child."
"It can't be Aunt Fu." Yan Sanhe said: "If she has this ability, why does she have to endure humiliation in the Zhu family?"
Little Master Pei: "Who could that be?"
Li Buyan: "The devil knows!"
The unraveling of one mystery ushered in another, even bigger mystery.
The room was quiet again.
Needle drop can be heard.
a long time.
Zhu Yuanhao said: "Then how did he find my mother? And why does he hate my mother so much?"
The topic turned to my wife, which meant it was a long story.
Yan Sanhe picked up the tea bowl and drank the warm tea in one breath.
Seeing that the tea bowl was empty, the manager hurriedly added hot water again.
Yan Sanhe cleared his throat.
"The first time my wife and Zhu Xuanjiu met was at Jietai Temple. Needless to say, do you still remember why my wife went to Jietai Temple?"
Li Buyan: "I remember, when my wife came to Beijing for the first time, she heard from her cousin that Jietai Temple was the best place to eliminate disasters, pray for blessings, and avoid disasters, so her mother took her there."
"My wife also said something."
Yan Sanhe: "She said that her mother asked her to go to the abbot to draw lots, and she quickly forgot about her encounter with Zhu Xuanjiu."
"Drawing lots?"
Little Mr. Pei stood up excitedly.
"Wukong told me that there used to be an old monk in Jietai Temple. I called him and he was the most accurate in making fortunes for people. It's a pity that he died for many years. Otherwise, the incense in Jietai Temple would definitely not be as half-dead as it is now."
Yan Sanhe: "Little Master Pei, how do you solve the problem?"
"It depends on what the person asked?"
Pei Xiao: "Ask about marriage, to resolve marriage; to ask about future, to judge future; to ask about bad luck, to predict bad luck. You shouldn't ask me about this, ask Brother Zhu, he is the best at it."
"Miss Yan, this is the simplest way to tell fortunes. The fortune telling is actually the same. Put it in a tube and it depends on the person who draws the lot."
Zhu Yuanmo: "Most of the monks don't have deep spiritual knowledge. They just scare people and make you pay more for sesame oil. I heard about the monk who interprets lots based on the horoscope of the person who drew the lot."
Yan Sanhe: "The eight characters and the signature are accurate, aren't they?"
Zhu Yuanmo: "Seven points accurate."
"I think my wife must have drawn one and signed it, and when she was unwrapping it, she reported her birthday. Zhu Xuanjiu overheard the birth date and the contents of the lotus."
Yan Sanhe looked at Zhu Yuanhao and suddenly smiled.
"Zhu Xuanjiu has been learning this business since he was a child. If a good horoscope is placed in front of him, he will naturally pay attention. Mr. Zhu, is that what I said?"
"Yes!"
Zhu Yuanhao thought about his experience of learning fortune telling when he was a child.
"Not only will I pay attention, but I will also go back and write down the birth dates, line them up, calculate them, and study them."
"Jie Tai Temple is very small. With a little money, you can learn about Mao's true identity."
Yan Sanhe sighed softly.
"I think what Zhu Xuanjiu remembered during this first meeting was not Mao as a person, but her birth date and special destiny."
Li Buyan patted his chest and said with some fear: "From now on, you can't tell others your birthday and horoscope casually."
Mr. Pei strongly agreed: "The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention."
Ding Yi: "If you are taken out of someone's heart and do bad things, you will die."
Astragalus: "Hidden hair and nails too."
After saying that, the four of them turned to Zhu Yuanmo and looked at him: You, the Zhu family, are the thoughtful people.
(End of this chapter)