I can see the commodity price curve

The lottery owner was stunned when he looked at the lottery ticket in his hand.

I actually won the prize?
Unbelievable.

He didn't win much, just five thousand yuan.

Wait, why do I feel that five thousand dollars from a five-dollar lottery ticket is not a lot?

You know, this kind of situation rarely happens in your own lottery shop for three months, okay?

Looking at Zhang Yuezhong's two hundred thousand again, he instantly understood the reason.

Seeing Zhang Yue looking at him, he smiled a little embarrassedly: “Just playing around, I didn’t expect that I would win the prize.

I can only say that I was lucky.”

Zhang Yue took a look at the lottery ticket in his hand and gave him a thumbs up: "Great! Congratulations!"

“It’s not you who congratulates me, but I who congratulates you.

I only have 5,000 yuan, but you won 200,000 yuan."

Zhang Yue smiled slightly, without explaining anything, and left with Zhan Susu and Master Wukong.

As soon as he left the lottery shop, Zhan Susu immediately said, “It seems that my guess is correct, your luck has indeed become stronger.

And it’s much stronger than I imagined.”

Zhang Yue smiled and nodded: "You must be strong, you can win 200,000 yuan just by buying a few lottery tickets.

If others knew about this, their eyes would be redder than a rabbit’s.”

Unexpectedly, Zhan Susu shook her head and said, "You misunderstood. What I meant is that your luck has become stronger this time, and it is not only you who has become stronger, but also has brought along other people."

Zhang Yue was stunned: "Others?"

Then he slapped his forehead, as if it were true.

Neither the young couple nor the lottery shop owner is normal.

If only one of them wins the jackpot, it can be understood that the other one is really lucky.

But it would be different if both of them won the prize at the same time.

It should be that my own luck has affected them, causing the luck of those two people to increase.

Zhang Yue thought again of the Indian who obtained the Dzi beads and finally achieved supreme hegemony.

If the luck of the seven Dzi beads is added together, it can not only change your own luck, but also change the luck of those around you.

Then it would be reasonable to achieve supreme hegemony.

After figuring it out, Zhang Yue looked at Master Wukong and said, "Master, I'm sorry. I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Of course, he was talking about how he absorbed the luck from the seventh Dzi bead.

Unexpectedly, Master Wukong waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "There's nothing to be sorry about. Buddhism emphasizes fate.

Since you have obtained the luck of the relic, it means that you have a connection with this thing."

Zhang Yue looked at the other person in surprise. He never expected that this monk would be so reasonable.

Anyway, if I were in a similar situation, I would definitely be very unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Master Wukong suddenly changed his tone and said, "Mr. Zhang, I would like to ask you to do me a favor. Is this okay?"

Zhang Yue asked, "What can I do for you? Just tell me."

Master Wukong smiled and said, "I know another lottery shop. Come with me. I want to borrow your luck and buy a lottery ticket worth 10,000 yuan.

My requirements are not high, just want to earn 200,000 like you."

Zhang Yue: "..."

When the three returned to Shaolin Temple, it was already afternoon.

Master Wukong's face was full of excitement, and he no longer looked like a high monk.

That’s right, he just dragged Zhang Yue to buy a bunch of lottery tickets.

In the end, with the blessing of Zhang Yue's unique luck, he won nearly half a million.

Adding to the half a million he earned today, he became a millionaire within one day. It was so cool.

The three of them had just arrived at the main hall when a monk came running over in a panic, "Uncle Wukong, something bad has happened.

The real Buddha's relics that we worshipped were stolen."

Although he had known the result long ago, it was just Zhang Yue's guess after all.

Now that he got the real news, Master Wukong's face suddenly turned ugly.

He asked, "What happened? How could the real Buddha's relic be lost?"

The monk’s face was filled with guilt: “It’s all my fault. I was originally guarding the True Buddha’s relics this morning, but Brother Huiming called me and said that a tourist had an accident in the back mountain.

I hurried over and found that it was the tourist who accidentally slipped down the hillside.

Fortunately, the person was not seriously injured. After I helped send him to the hospital, I went back and immediately realized something was wrong.

Although the real Buddha's relics are still there, they are very different from before.

I hurried over to check, and found that the relics were fake.

Someone deliberately switched the bag while I was away."

After saying this, he looked at Master Wukong and said, "Uncle Wukong, you must find the real Buddha's relic!
This is the treasure of our Shaolin Temple and also the sacred object that has been passed down in Shaolin Temple for thousands of years.

If it gets lost, it will be really troublesome.”

Zhang Yue couldn't help but ask after hearing his words: "The relic is the most precious treasure of your Shaolin Temple? Is there such a saying?"

The monk nodded: "Yes, this is the consensus of all the monks in Shaolin Temple.

From the time Shaolin Temple was founded to the present day, it has experienced dozens of catastrophes.

These catastrophes were big and small, but no matter how big or small, each one brought serious disaster to Shaolin Temple.

For example, during the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism experienced a period of great prosperity.

But all things rise and fall.

Later, Emperor Wuzong destroyed Buddhism and a large number of temples were demolished. Shaolin Temple, as the largest temple at the time, was naturally no exception.

According to the records of monks at that time, Shaolin Temple was on the verge of collapse.

Everyone fled in all directions, each looking for a way out.

As a result, more than 90 percent of the monks returned to secular life or joined the army because of this incident.

It was not until ten years later that a young monk of humble status saved a noble man by chance, and then with the help of the noble man, he returned to Shaolin Temple and became the new abbot of Shaolin Temple.

At that time everyone just thought he was lucky, but the young monk said that he was able to do all this because when he left Shaolin Temple, he took away the relics he had been worshipping.

This relic possessed a unique magical power that enabled him to turn danger into safety in several critical situations.

Others did not pay attention to his words, after all, monks needed faith.

The Shelizi is a treasure of Buddhism. By promoting this treasure, the reputation of Shaolin Temple can be greatly improved, thus helping to spread Shaolin culture.

If this was indeed a coincidence, then what happened next was unusual.

Song Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, including modern times.

Shaolin Temple has experienced countless disasters, but no matter what kind of difficulties it has been able to overcome safely.

And every time, the monk who led everyone through the disaster, no matter how high or low his status was, was the one who carried the relic.

As time went by, everyone thought of the words of the monk from the Tang Dynasty again, and they knew that this relic was not simple..."

After listening to the monk's narration, Zhang Yue turned his head and looked at Master Wukong.

He had already told the other party in detail about the relic, which is the seventh Dzi bead.

Therefore, even if the seventh Dzi bead is found, this bead will no longer have its original power.

Master Wukong frowned, he was in a dilemma. After a moment's silence, he said to the monk: "I know about this matter, but don't worry about it for now.

The relics can indeed increase one’s fortune, but this fortune has disappeared.

That relic is just an ordinary stone."

The monk was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Would I lie to you?"

The monk quickly shook his head and said, "Uncle Wukong would not lie to me, but can you tell me how you figured it out?"

Although he calls him Master Wukong all the time, he is at least forty years old.

Master Wukong is only in his twenties, so it feels awkward no matter how you look at him.
But Master Wukong seemed to be accustomed to this. He glanced at the monk calmly:
"Do you know why I became the abbot's last disciple, and why I am more senior than all of you?"

The monk immediately said: "It's very simple. Fourteen years ago, the abbot brought you back to Shaolin Temple.

It is said that you are gifted and have a connection with Buddha. Whether it is Buddhist enlightenment or Shaolin martial arts, they will be developed and flourished in your hands.

The development of Shaolin Temple in the next 100 years depends on you."

Master Wukong nodded and said, "Yes, Master Abbot's judgment is very accurate. I do have a connection with Buddha.

Not only that, some time ago, when I was in seclusion in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, I suddenly felt a sense of inspiration and awakened a very special ability.

That is, I can sense the existence of destiny."

The monk was stunned: "Did you awaken this special ability when you were offering Nami's relics?"

Master Wukong nodded.

The monk suddenly realized, "So you mean that when you awakened this special ability, you also absorbed the luck of the relic into yourself?"

Master Wukong's eyes lit up: "Not bad, you can even guess this?

That’s right, I am indeed the son of luck now, a super lucky person who has all kinds of fortunes.

To be honest, I just drove to Dengfeng city to buy lottery tickets and won the jackpot of 500,000 yuan.

This is the true charm of luck.

Those who stole the relics must have heard this, which is why they deliberately stole the relics.

Unfortunately, their cleverness backfired and they didn't expect that I was one step ahead of them.

So they are doomed to fail.”

The monk nodded: "I see. I understand now."

Suddenly, Zhang Yue said, "Wait, Master, how do you know that the luck of the relic can be absorbed by others?"

He is very strange.

You should know that the luck of Dzi beads can be absorbed by the human body. Apart from Zhan Susu, Zhang Yue only told Master Wukong.

How did this monk in front of me know this?
The monk looked at Zhang Yue in surprise and said, "The luck of the relic can be absorbed by people?

However, those who can absorb the luck of the relics must have very special physiques and unique abilities.

This is also recorded in the ancient books of Shaolin Temple.

For example, during the Song Dynasty, there was a monk who had a unique talent. He could understand the language of animals.

By chance, he went to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple to enshrine the relics and absorbed the relics' aura.

There was also a monk in the Ming Dynasty whose ears could hear things that normal people could not hear.

For example, if someone is talking a kilometer away, he can hear the specific content.

He can even tell whether a person is in good health by hearing.

Once he said that another monk had health problems, but the other monk didn't believe it at all.

As a result, within less than a month, the monk's body began to gradually become weak, and he finally lay in bed unable to move, and eventually passed away.

This monk also absorbed the luck of the relic."

Zhang Yue's eyelids twitched, and he thought of his eye abilities.

So what the monk said was true?

only……

Zhang Yue asked again: "Since the luck has been absorbed, why is there still luck in the relics?
Is it possible to return this thing?"

This is the weirdest thing about him.

If I could really return my luck, I should have noticed it.

But he himself could not sense the luck in Zhang Yue at all.

The monk shook his head and said, "The luck that was sucked away will naturally not return. Once it is absorbed, it is absorbed.

Moreover, after the luck of the relic is absorbed, it will turn into an ordinary stone in a short period of time.

Only after three to five years will new fortune slowly gather.

It will take about 60 years to fully recover.”

Zhang Yue was surprised: "You mean, the relic itself does not have luck, but has the function of gathering luck?

Can it gather the luck between heaven and earth and make the luck of the person who owns it better?
If you encounter someone with a special physique, will you transfer their luck to them?"

The monk nodded: “Yes.

Luck is something that exists between heaven and earth.

It’s just that we humans haven’t used it so far, so it looks rather mysterious.

True Buddha relics are a type of material discovered so far that can gather good fortune.

Of course, other things can have similar effects, such as beads made from agarwood or rosewood.

However, the ability of the beads to absorb luck is very weak, and they are of little help to people, and can only serve as psychological comfort. "

Zhang Yue let out a long breath.

It turned out to be the case.

After learning that he had absorbed the luck of Shaolin Temple in competing for the Buddha's relics, he felt very guilty.

After all, it is very rare for Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, to have survived to this day.

If problems arise in the operation of Shaolin Temple due to my blind absorption, it will be entirely my responsibility.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem.

Zhan Susu then spoke up: "According to what you said, will the luck of the person who absorbs Sheli's luck slowly disappear?"

The monk shook his head: “Probably not.

Although this is not specifically mentioned in the ancient books of Shaolin Temple, the monks who absorbed the luck ultimately used their luck to protect the safety of Shaolin Temple throughout their lives.

If their luck disappears and causes a crisis in Shaolin Temple, it will definitely be recorded.”

Zhan Susu breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is, then I understand."

After saying this, he glanced at Zhang Yue, and his meaning was self-evident.

Zhang Yue doesn't care about his own luck, but she cares very much.

Especially after seeing the power of this luck, she was even more unwilling to see Zhang Yue lose this ability.

At this time, Master Wukong said: "Since the luck in the True Buddha House can be reunited, then we still have to find a way to get this thing back?"

The monk nodded and said, “I must find it back.

It's still okay now in the short term, but as time goes on, when the luck in the relic gathers again, the person who stole the relic will most likely use it to do evil.

Then we would be the real sinners."

(End of this chapter)