Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1063 Your Son Kicked Me

"Mountain darkly, vista."

Mo Xiaowan stuck out his tongue playfully: "Master Abbot, don't smoke, it must be the same sentence again."

Yuan Zhen looked puzzled: "Sister Wan'er, what are you talking about?"

"Talk about the lottery!"

Mo Xiaowan rubbed his stomach and smiled happily: "We have been to Crescent Moon Lake twice, and we have drawn lottery twice, and every time it is the same sentence, there is no way out after mountains and rivers, and there is another village in the shadow of willows and flowers."

She said to Xie Qianhao: "The first time I drew that lottery, my elder brother took me away. I really complied with that sentence, and there was no way out. However, after going through many twists and turns, I sneaked back to the capital. When the lake meets, it also responds to the sentence that the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and there is another village;
But in that encounter, the same lottery was drawn again.

Later, when we got married, after all the twists and turns, the eldest brother appeared again and said that we could not get married, but in the end the marriage was full of twists and turns. I still kept my elder brother behind my back and did not ask my father what he meant, and quietly got married in the Eight Princes' Mansion.

Think about it carefully, now that she is pregnant, she has accepted that lottery. "

"Really? The lottery from Crescent Moon Temple is so effective?"

Yuanzhen was very curious, and rushed to look at the old monk: "Master, my daughter also wants to draw lots."

The old monk had a calm expression on his face: "The benefactor is welcome!"

Yuan Zhen was puzzled, why did Mo Xiaowan draw the same lottery twice?

Mountain darkly, vista.

It looks like a sentence full of mystery, but it can actually answer all the things in this world.

Maybe it's just a cliché?

Yuanzhen thought that the bucket was full of these lottery sticks, so she picked up the lottery that had been shaken to the ground and saw that there were eight characters written on it.

"The son is like jade, the beauty is like snow, a match made in heaven."

Yuan Zhen blushed, looked at Xie Qianhao shyly, put the stick back, and handed him the bucket.

"Sir, let's smoke one too!"

Xie Qianhao was overjoyed when she got the lottery, he smiled honestly, took the lottery and shook the bucket.

Yuanzhen picked up the lottery he had shaken off and looked at it, and she smiled brightly in surprise, because the two lottery were exactly the same, with the same words written on them.

It turned out that the fate between him and her was predetermined in the dark, and it was a match made in heaven.

Yuanzhen and her second brother drew such a happy marriage lottery, which made Mo Xiaowan's hands itch, grabbed the lottery bucket and shook it for a while, Xuanyuanchen picked up the lottery she dropped and looked at it, it said.

"Riding the wind and breaking the waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea."

What does this sentence mean?

Just when the little guy in his stomach kicked him, Mo Xiaowan thought, the meaning of this sentence probably means that the little thing will be born safely, and the latter sentence is a metaphor for his whole life!

However, Xuanyuanchen felt that this sentence had a meaning of going through hardships and finally achieving what he wanted, which was not so perfect.

Somewhere seemed to be pulling him, and he also took the lottery bucket and shook it solemnly.

"As soon as the dream is awakened, see you in Canghai Sangtian!"

This sign is too strange!

What would it mean?

What's even more strange is that no matter how much money Xuanyuan Chen donated, the old abbot monk who likes to manage the signing bucket, except to help him copy the poems on paper, would not help explain the meaning of the signing.

Until he moved into the Zen room of Crescent Moon Temple, Xuanyuanchen was still thinking about the Zen words on the sign.

"Almsgiver, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and keep going, life is like a dream, wake up quickly, and take refuge in my Buddha!"

Xuanyuanchen was engrossed in his thoughts, and Mo Xiaowan tried to pull his ear: "Husband, your son kicked me? He said he was hungry!"

(End of this chapter)