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Chapter 596
Chapter 596
After Xiaoru said that, Meng Kun felt inconvenient. He turned his head to look at the place where the lottery was asked, and found that there was a merit box in front of the lottery. This is learned by temples all over the world, no matter what it is.
"Oh," Meng Kun suddenly realized: "I said why didn't talk, so it's because we haven't paid the merit money yet."
"Brother, don't say that." Xiaoru is not a Buddhist, but she thinks that since she came to the temple, it is better to show respect, and said: "Since we are here, don't worry about asking for a lottery. Just do some good deeds as you like.”
As he spoke, he took out money from his pocket and threw it into the merit box.
I didn't lose too much, just ten yuan.
Seeing that Xiao Ru had done this, Gao Yuan also took out the crumpled ten yuan from his pocket, and put it in respectfully.
Meng Kun has been looking for an opportunity to completely compare Gao Yuan, now that he has one, of course he will not let it go, he snorted coldly and said, "Ten yuan? I read it right, did you lose ten yuan just now?"
"Yeah, isn't ten yuan enough?" Gao Yuan asked with a smile.
"It's not enough, I'm just wondering, why don't you just throw away a one or two yuan." What Meng Kun said was ironic, meaning that you can get ten yuan no matter what.
Gao Yuan pretended not to hear it: "I don't have any change with me."
Meng Kun took out his wallet as a gesture, and said "Oh, so I don't have any change." But after he finished speaking, he pulled out three hundred-yuan bills.I thought I was smart enough to put it into the merit box, and then said loudly: "I will make 300 yuan of merit first, and if I sign the spirit after a while, I will make more merit."
But the old monk still sat there, turning a deaf ear.
When it came time to ask for a lottery, Meng Kun asked for a lottery at the top, but Gao Yuan was just the opposite of him, and what he asked for was a lottery at the bottom.
"What lottery are you asking for?" Meng Kun asked.
"Marriage lottery." Gao Yuan said casually.
"I'm also asking for a marriage lottery." Meng Kun was even more proud, and said again and again: "This lottery is interesting, we must solve it."
After speaking, he took two lottery papers and came to the old monk.
Seeing that the old monk didn't speak, Meng Kun said patiently: "Master, please help us solve the lottery. I just made two hundred merits. If you solve it well, I have more The sesame oil money is here."
He wanted to hear good things from the monk about himself.
But the old monk remained motionless.
"You think I've done little merit? Then I'll make another five hundred!" Meng Kun said and wanted to pay again.
"Almsgiver, if you do meritorious deeds, that is to do your meritorious deeds. It has good destiny, but it has nothing to do with the amount of money, and it has nothing to do with my lottery. I only undo lottery for those who are predestined." The old monk finally spoke, but The head still did not lift.
"Then what kind of person can be counted as a predestined person?"
"I think if there is a fate, there is a fate, and I think if there is no fate, there is no fate."
"I can't even give more money?" Money can turn ghosts around, so why can't you, an old monk, release the lottery?Meng Kun didn't believe it.
(End of this chapter)
After Xiaoru said that, Meng Kun felt inconvenient. He turned his head to look at the place where the lottery was asked, and found that there was a merit box in front of the lottery. This is learned by temples all over the world, no matter what it is.
"Oh," Meng Kun suddenly realized: "I said why didn't talk, so it's because we haven't paid the merit money yet."
"Brother, don't say that." Xiaoru is not a Buddhist, but she thinks that since she came to the temple, it is better to show respect, and said: "Since we are here, don't worry about asking for a lottery. Just do some good deeds as you like.”
As he spoke, he took out money from his pocket and threw it into the merit box.
I didn't lose too much, just ten yuan.
Seeing that Xiao Ru had done this, Gao Yuan also took out the crumpled ten yuan from his pocket, and put it in respectfully.
Meng Kun has been looking for an opportunity to completely compare Gao Yuan, now that he has one, of course he will not let it go, he snorted coldly and said, "Ten yuan? I read it right, did you lose ten yuan just now?"
"Yeah, isn't ten yuan enough?" Gao Yuan asked with a smile.
"It's not enough, I'm just wondering, why don't you just throw away a one or two yuan." What Meng Kun said was ironic, meaning that you can get ten yuan no matter what.
Gao Yuan pretended not to hear it: "I don't have any change with me."
Meng Kun took out his wallet as a gesture, and said "Oh, so I don't have any change." But after he finished speaking, he pulled out three hundred-yuan bills.I thought I was smart enough to put it into the merit box, and then said loudly: "I will make 300 yuan of merit first, and if I sign the spirit after a while, I will make more merit."
But the old monk still sat there, turning a deaf ear.
When it came time to ask for a lottery, Meng Kun asked for a lottery at the top, but Gao Yuan was just the opposite of him, and what he asked for was a lottery at the bottom.
"What lottery are you asking for?" Meng Kun asked.
"Marriage lottery." Gao Yuan said casually.
"I'm also asking for a marriage lottery." Meng Kun was even more proud, and said again and again: "This lottery is interesting, we must solve it."
After speaking, he took two lottery papers and came to the old monk.
Seeing that the old monk didn't speak, Meng Kun said patiently: "Master, please help us solve the lottery. I just made two hundred merits. If you solve it well, I have more The sesame oil money is here."
He wanted to hear good things from the monk about himself.
But the old monk remained motionless.
"You think I've done little merit? Then I'll make another five hundred!" Meng Kun said and wanted to pay again.
"Almsgiver, if you do meritorious deeds, that is to do your meritorious deeds. It has good destiny, but it has nothing to do with the amount of money, and it has nothing to do with my lottery. I only undo lottery for those who are predestined." The old monk finally spoke, but The head still did not lift.
"Then what kind of person can be counted as a predestined person?"
"I think if there is a fate, there is a fate, and I think if there is no fate, there is no fate."
"I can't even give more money?" Money can turn ghosts around, so why can't you, an old monk, release the lottery?Meng Kun didn't believe it.
(End of this chapter)
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