after marrying stepbrother

Chapter 245 Two Fat Sheep
Chapter 245 Two Fat Sheep
It takes 20 taels of silver to change the fortune, Lin Yuesha looked embarrassed.

The last time I came to ask for a lottery, I only needed two taels of silver, but now I have ten times the price for a fortune talisman, which is too high.

"Female benefactor, in fact, monks don't pay much attention to this, but since you want to change your luck, this money must be sent up."

The old monk thumped in his heart, could it be that he wants too much and the little girl can't bear it?He had to round it up.

"As the so-called waste of money to eliminate disasters, if you don't spend money to take away the fortune talisman, the cause and effect will naturally be passed on to you. It is effective in the short term, but in the long run, it will not be good for you."

The old monk explained clearly and logically.

Lin Yuesha rubbed her chin, lost in thought.

She didn't feel sorry for the silver, but this time when she went up the mountain, she brought a total of ten taels of silver ingots, and the rest of the broken silver was barely worth ten taels.

She understood and agreed with what the old monk said. Although she was heartbroken for Yin Zi, she did not want to continue this bad luck.

"Master, I didn't bring so much money with me when I went out, but my sister and I came to offer incense, and I will ask her to borrow some money."

Lin Yuesha thought of Jiang Baozhu. Jiang Baozhu brought a lot of sesame oil and silver when she went out this time.

"Since that's the case, bring your little friend along, and you can ask questions if you have a chance."

The old monk's eyes flashed brightly, another fat sheep was about to enter his stomach, he was lucky.

Lin Yuesha had no objection, and went to the front hall to find Jiang Baozhu first.

"You mean that old monk is extremely accurate?"

There are quite a lot of eminent monks in the ancient temple of Yutan Temple, but the eminent monks are not seen by ordinary people, as Lin Yuesha said, it all depends on chance.

"Is it more accurate than the white-bearded old man we saw at the Lantern Festival?"

Jiang Baozhu gave Lin Yuesha the purse. Over the years, she had really met a man of God.

"Well. Last time at Yutan Temple, the master pointed out that I will be able to marry a nobleman in the future."

Lin Yuesha was very embarrassed. She was with Zhang Qing'er at the time, and it was inconvenient for Lin Yuesha to talk about it. She always felt like she was bragging.

However, what happened next made her have to believe, firmly believe.

"Indeed, that person..."

Jiang Baozhu thought of Yu Wenkun, squeezed Lin Yuesha's face with her hands, and sighed, "Sister Yuesha, I just hope that person is just a joke."

The two had already returned to Daqi, and there was no movement on Lin Yuesha's side. It seemed that the Lord of Sishui City had forgotten about it.

But for some reason, Jiang Baozhu's heart was always unstable. She was worried that there would be some surprises. After all, the woody flowers on Lin Yuesha's chest were getting more and more beautiful, reminding the two that this was not a dream.

"Let's go."

That person said, wait for her to reach Ji, and she still has two years to reach Ji.In the meantime, who knows what will happen.

Lin Yuesha didn't want to bring up her blue eyes, so she dragged Jiang Baozhu to find the old monk.

"Grandmaster."

Seeing the immortal old monk, Jiang Baozhu saluted respectfully.

"The female benefactor doesn't need to be too polite."

The old monk was going to make a long story short, and the person who watched him finished his morning class later, so he had to find him.

"Seeing that you look sad, you must be troubled by something."

This is a way to lead the topic. The old monk accepted the 20 taels of silver from Lin Yuesha, threw out a ghostly talisman, and concentrated on talking to Jiang Baozhu.

"Master, you are right."

Jiang Baozhu organized the language, the story is too long, I don't know where to start.

"The female benefactor doesn't have to hide anything. People in Buddhism don't pry into privacy."

Hurry up, speed up, the money is in hand, add a roast chicken tonight.

"It's like this, my father and future...husband were taken away by barbarians, and there is no news of them. I don't know if the two of them are safe."

Jiang Baozhu's face was flushed, and he faltered.

"Old Na's divination, one hexagram is five taels of silver, and the hexagram is ten taels of silver."

The quotation from the old monk includes good and bad luck. If you want to know the specific direction, you have to pay more.

"Master, please divination."

Jiang Baozhu stood up quickly and said excitedly.

In order to find out the whereabouts of the two of them, Jiang Baozhu spent several hundred taels, which is not bad, and the eminent monk in front of him is always more reliable than those cunning businessmen.

"it is good."

The old monk snickered in his heart, took a few copper coins, and began six-line divination.

Although he cheats money, he has some real skills. He can read the most basic things.

"Master, are my father and my fiancé-in-law still alive?"

Jiang Baozhu felt uneasy and worried, she really didn't want to hear bad news.

"Female benefactor, judging from the hexagrams, both of them are still alive, but your father is still your father, but your fiancé-in-law is not yours anymore."

The old monk's expression was unpredictable, and he said in riddles.

"Master, what does this mean?"

Hearing that both of them are still alive, Jiang Baozhu heaves a sigh of relief, but her father is still her father, but her fiancé is not her fiancé, what does that mean.

Lin Yuesha understood, she waited for the old monk to explain.

"From the hexagrams, both of them are in Zhengbei. If you know the horoscope of your fiancé's birthday, I can calculate it in detail."

Now that you have cheated money, you have to persuade the female benefactor, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless to turn around.

The fiancé and son-in-law were all captured by the barbarians, even if they survived, it would be a disaster. Since they can't come back, they should disappear in public as soon as possible.

"Master, I know."

Jiang Baozhu and Zhang Jing got married using the horoscope of their birth date, so they naturally knew that she reported Zhang Jing's horoscope.

"Female benefactor, what I said is correct. Your fiancé-in-law has already married a woman. Judging from the hexagram, she is still a barbarian woman. Maybe the woman is pregnant now."

Don't wait, women are like flowers at a short age, and if they miss the flowering period, it will be difficult to marry.

The old monk only told a white lie for the sake of money, at least he didn't expect that he would be so straight-forward.

"You mean..."

Jiang Baozhu took two steps back with a look of disbelief.

Zhang Jing fell into the hands of a barbarian, but... actually married a barbarian girl?

For some reason, Jiang Baozhu's heart felt like a knife was being cut, but she couldn't find a reason to blame Zhang Jing.

In that environment, it might be more important to survive, and she can understand making such a choice.

It's just like this, it's impossible for her to marry Zhang Jing again, and the two are bound to each other after all.

Jiang Baozhu wiped away her tears and bowed to the old monk.

"Female benefactor, let it go and let nature take its course."

The old monk accepted the silver, and saw that Jiang Baozhu had given the silver taels to thank again, and his heart burst into laughter.

"Thank you, master, for your suggestion."

After saying a few irrelevant words, Lin Yuesha and Jiang Baozhu left the courtyard together.

After walking a few steps, Lin Yuesha turned her head and found that the old monk was still standing there, holding the Buddhist beads in both hands, chanting sutras with eyes squinted.

As expected of an eminent monk who has achieved the Tao, he has an extraordinary and refined temperament. Listening to the old monk's words, if there are any knots in his heart, he can open up a lot.

Lin Yuesha turned around suddenly, startling the old monk, and pinched the Buddhist beads reflexively. He was counting silver just now, thanks to his quick reaction!

(End of this chapter)