Chapter 410 Mr. Xue Pay Attention to Your Words and Behavior

"How should I punish you?"

"The important place of Buddhism, the almsgiver's important point, Amitabha." Song Dezhi clasped his hands together and said a Buddhist gatha.

"Female benefactor, you just follow the old monk!" Xue Zhongyang joked with her, causing Jiao Chen to complain.

In an important place of Buddhism, Song Dezhi sincerely came to ask for the safety of his grandmother, so naturally he didn't dare to talk nonsense with Xue Zhongyang, Song Dezhi pushed Xue Zhongyang away, scolded, "Don't make trouble!" and strode towards the antique temple.

……

Hanyuan Temple is not a big temple like Qingliang Temple, it is a small temple, but it is said that it is very spiritual, and the incense has always been very prosperous.When Song Dezhi was young, he often came here.Grandma believes in Buddhism, so she would come to the temple to offer incense on every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

Song Dezhi bought incense, entered the main hall, and burned the first pillar of incense as he wished.

Xue Zhongyang saw her put the incense in the incense ashes, folded her hands and knelt on the futon, closed her eyes and prayed devoutly, surrounded by sandalwood, Xue Zhongyang suddenly felt a sacred feeling in his heart.

He also knelt on the futon beside Song Dezhi, folded his hands together, and solemnly made his wish.

His wish is: to be with Song Dezhi forever!
Song Dezhi had finished making his wish and was about to get up when a monk brought a divination stick and said to the two of them, "Benefactor, do you want to divination?"

Song Dezhi looked at the hexagrams in the bamboo tube and said, "Okay."

She took the bamboo tube, solemnly bowed three times to Master Avalokitesvara, and then waved a lottery.

"Give it to me, I'll do divination too!" Xue Zhongyang joined in the fun.

"En." Song Dezhi handed the bamboo tube to Xue Zhongyang, watched him wave it, then shook the bamboo tube, and pulled out a lottery.

"What's yours?"

Xue Zhongyang didn't show it to her, and said in a riddle: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

"Cut, if you don't look at it, you won't look at it, I don't care about it!"

"What about you? What did you smoke?"

Song Dezhi replied with the same words, "Don't reveal the secret!" Don't show it to her, there is no way to see her.Song Dezhi glared at Xue Zhongyang, and then she took the hexagram sign to find someone to explain the hexagram.

The interpreter was a middle-aged monk. His cassock was very old, dirty and sloppy, and he didn’t look very professional. Song Dezhi didn’t care about it, but just handed over the divination to him. .

He took over the hexagram, glanced at it, and said directly: "A thousand miles of marriage is bound by a thread! Find you who picked up your marriage talisman, and you will find your marriage."

Song Dezhi looked at this humble monk in surprise.

Thousands of miles of marriage is linked by a thread, and you will find your marriage when you find the person who picked up your marriage talisman, isn't it just about her and Xue Zhongyang?
How does he know everything?

"Benefactor, please pay one hundred! Please put the incense money into this box." After undoing the lottery, Song Dezhi was stunned and did not say anything. The old monk knocked on the merit box, not hiding his philistinism .

"I don't think people in Buddhism love money." Song Dezhi gave the sesame oil money and said, "Actually, the one I signed just now was not for marriage, but for peace. Master reconcile?"

"It's naturally a good sign to sign, but the benefactor must remember, don't force anything, and take a step back."

"Thank you master, I will remember."

"Xie Shuanggua, add 50 more." When the old monk asked for money, it could be said that his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating, which gave people the feeling of a charlatan.

"Monks, aren't all the four things empty? The master seems to be still in your world of mortals!"

"Who is not in the world of mortals? People in Buddhism really don't love money, but people in Buddhism also want to eat, drink, and sleep. Now that prices are soaring, if we don't manage well, we can only drink northwest wind. Female benefactor, come to ask for a lottery, It's just for peace of mind. Seeing that you are also destined to be rich and powerful, why bother about such small money."

True and false, false and true, Song Dezhi did not fully believe in fate.However, I like to hear good things.

After talking for a while, Song De didn't find this man annoying, but thought he was straightforward and cute, "Yes, as long as people live in the dunya, they must be disturbed by the dunya."

"The benefactor's mind is clear, and it is the life of the rich. However, this old monk advises you: don't take anything seriously. When you are alive, it is better to be confused."

"Thank you, master, for your guidance."

Xue Zhongyang also came over with the hexagrams that had been predicted.

"Please help me to see how many children we will have." Xue Zhongyang handed over the divination hexagram to the monk, and he hugged Song Dezhi, not evading the slightest bit that this is an important place of Buddhism.

"Xue Zhongyang, you..."

How could he ask for this?There are already three, what is he still thinking.Do you still let her live? !She is not going to give birth, she wants to give birth to him!

The monk looked at Xue Zhongyang with amazement in his eyes.

"Benefactor, you can have as many as you want?" The monk treated Xue Zhongyang respectfully, and Song Dezhi couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Could it be that this monk has moved Fanxin and fell in love with our beauty Xue?
Sinful, beautiful Xue, beautiful Xue, what do you say you are fine to "seduce" a monk?
"What does it mean?"

"The life of the benefactor is very good. Even if you don't have to do anything, you can get what you want."

"Then what do you mean, I can get what I want? Life is so perfect that you can't fault it?" Xue Zhongyang doesn't think his life is perfect.

He became an orphan when he was young, and he was lonely for half his life, and his life experience was still rough. It was not until he met Song Dezhi that his life gradually improved.

"It stands to reason that it is perfect to have what you want. However, you have too many things, and many of them are things you don't want at all. This is not perfect."

"What I don't want?"

"For example, the appearance of the benefactor. The demeanor of the benefactor naturally wants to have any woman, but the benefactor is a dedicated person, and too many women don't like it. It is naturally a burden and trouble for the benefactor. The life of the benefactor is natural. It's not perfect."

"..."

"Benefactor, your peach blossoms can actually be cracked."

Xue Zhongyang became interested, "How to crack it?" If he can make those women avoid him like snakes and scorpions, then of course it would be the best thing.

Married to a shrew, destined to live a lifetime of cleanliness.

"Need a little money from the benefactor."

Song Dezhi: ...

"money is not a problem."

Xue Zhongyang didn't want to see a few women like Wu Mei, dressed like that, running to his study in the middle of the night.He only wants one woman - Song Dezhi!

He has no luck with other women!
"Okay! Since the benefactor is so sincere, I will naturally help the benefactor to solve his troubles."

Song Dezhi was at the side, and the more he listened, the more something was wrong, and then he heard the old monk say: "One million, I will help you solve your troubles thoroughly."

Song Dezhi was shocked, "What did you do to him?" One million, this small temple can be bought!This monk has too much appetite.

"Of course it's to help the benefactor solve his troubles."

Xue Zhongyang, a wealthy owner, naturally has no shortage of money, let alone 100 million, even 1000 million, he is willing to do so.

But Song Dezhi felt that things were strange.

This old monk seems to know a little bit of psychology, and knows how to grasp the other party's psychological demands, and then do what he likes, and then let the other party obediently spit out the money.

Song Dezhi glanced at it, and Xue Zhongyang, who was going to pay the bill, didn't know what to say.How can a man who is usually very shrewd be led by the nose by a monk?
"Thank you, we have to go down the mountain in a hurry, so we won't disturb Master." Song Dezhi dragged Xue Zhongyang outside.

After Song Dezhi finished burning the incense sticks and explained the hexagrams, the uncles and aunts entered the temple one after another.

Song Dezhiqiang pulled Xue Zhongyang outside the temple.

"What are you doing? I haven't asked him to crack it for me yet."

Song Dezhi glanced into the temple, and seeing that no one followed, she taught a lesson: "You are stupid, you believe such words."

"Anyway, I have nothing to lose!"

"One million, isn't that called a loss?"

"One million will make our relationship no longer have twists and turns. I think it's worth it."

"It's worth you big head ghost!"

Song Dezhi really wanted to see what his head was made of, that he would do such outrageous things.

Xue Zhongyang took out something and waved it in front of Song Dezhi, "Thousands of miles are bound by a thread, so our marriage is destined by heaven."

Song Dezhi saw the marriage talisman again, and she looked at him in surprise, "I didn't lose it..." She came out of Xue Zhongyang's office that day and threw it into the trash can.

"I picked it up." Xue Zhongyang looked at the marriage amulet and said, "This should be our token of love."

"What token of love? I asked for this for Li Qiang."

"So what? In the end, this marriage talisman is not mine, you are mine. He has nothing."

Xue Zhongyang looked proud, "If I have time, I have to invite Li Mi out and thank her well. If it weren't for her, I don't know how many circles we would have to spare." She got married to Li Qiang long ago.

But it doesn't matter, he can wait for her to divorce!
If she doesn't divorce, he will find a way to get her divorced!

All in all, the woman he likes has to do everything possible to get it!
She is his, no other man can think about it!
"Yes. If I have time, I will also invite Xiao Ziyue out. If it wasn't for her, why would you come to the mainland to play with depression, and unfortunately you met me, a little girl! I saved your life!"

Xue Zhongyang just laughed, "Sometimes you really don't believe in things like marriage."

"..."

He suddenly said seriously to Song Dezhi: "In short, we are just a couple. Yuelao's red thread has tied us together long ago. Even if you and Li Qiang have been in love for so many years, Xiao Ziyue and I used to be together Let's live together, and at the end of the day, we will be with each other, and there will be no other people!"

Song Dezhi held the marriage talisman in his palm, and the edge of the marriage talisman was worn away, showing old traces, and his heart was filled with emotion. Song Dezhi's already soft heart became softer now.

"Next time, I'll ask for one for you too." After all, this was for Li Qiang back then, Song Dezhi looked at the worn out marriage talisman and said.

(End of this chapter)

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