Chapter 1 Fortune Telling
On Saturday afternoon, Zhuang Xiaoyu was invited by her best friend Song Xue, but when she arrived at the bus stop, she realized that she didn't bring her mobile phone. What should I do?It's too far to go back to the dormitory, and it's troublesome to toss back and forth. If you don't take it, you can't receive Song Xue's call. While struggling, the No. 26 bus has stopped at your feet. Zhuang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and got on!
The car was extremely crowded, and the driver kindly reminded the customers to go back, but Zhuang Xiaoyu had no choice but to squeeze back. Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaoyu was petite and could still walk through human flesh, and squeezed onto the vertical railing next to the door. Zhuang Xiaoyu firmly supported her and stood firm. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she felt something strange pressing against her back. Although she was a pure college student with no actual combat experience, she usually watched a lot of porn with Song Xue. The body structure is still basically understood.

Zhuang Xiaoyu changed his angle and stood firm. By the way, he took a look at the situation. He was a middle-aged uncle, upright and well-dressed.What made Zhuang Xiaoyu unbearable was that the uncle also moved behind her, and this time it got worse. Under the tall briefcase, a salty pig's hand stretched out in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Xiaoyu resisted the urge to smash the corpse, sweet Looking at the uncle tiredly: "Uncle, it feels comfortable to touch!".

The middle-aged man nodded cooperatively. Just as some people got off, before the door was about to close, Zhuang Xiaoyu changed his face, took a few steps back, and kicked the middle-aged man onto the bus platform firmly. .The whole set of actions was completed within a few seconds, clean and neat, and even the customers in the car applauded.After purifying the environment in the car, Zhuang Xiaoyu arrived at the destination smoothly, but she was a little irritable, as if something was about to happen, Zhuang Xiaoyu really hated that she didn't read the almanac when she went out, of course Zhuang Xiaoyu would not believe it even if she read it of.

Zhuanghua Temple is a place full of incense. It is said that their presiding officer is an eminent monk from Shaolin Temple. They came to Zhuanghua Temple in City A by chance. Since then, the dilapidated Zhuanghua Temple has been revived. In just a few years, Zhuanghua Temple has become the best place for people in City A to pray to the Buddha and gods for fortune-telling, and there are many foreign tourists who come here every day.

At the gate of Zhuanghua Temple, a woman in a rose red dress waved her arms vigorously to Zhuang Xiaoyu, saying "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, here... I am here", a dazzling woman walked to Everywhere is scenery, who else is it but Song Xue!

I didn't believe this at first, but because I made a bad friend by mistake, I threatened and lured me to come down to this magical temple that Song Xue said was so magical. Drag it to the Daxiong Palace to draw lots, and the person who solves the lot will be the legendary abbot.

If it was said that she was unwilling before, then after meeting the abbot himself, Zhuang Xiaoyu became inexplicably devout, and seriously drew a lottery.When I saw it, I saw that the signed text read: "Follow what's on your mind, three lives are destined, and the fragrance blooms for ten miles of osmanthus, and it moves into the sky." It's a pity that Zhuang Xiaoyu never heard the explanation she wanted, but what was waiting was the abbot's meaningful glance and unclear words, "Girl, experience it yourself whether it is bitter or sweet. In short, you have to remember' fate is destined, you have to do it." The only thing to do is to accept it safely'".

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(End of this chapter)

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