Dear, Love Me Gently

Everyone is like this. When manpower can't solve it, they all hope that some external forces can help them get through the danger.

At the moment, Chu Mingyang is very helpless to Lu Xiaoxin's baby and suddenly wants to predict the future.

After he followed the old Zen master into the wing room, the old Zen master sat down and looked up at Chu Mingyang.

"Benefactor, since you want to measure the words, please write the words you want to measure on this paper."

Hearing what the old Zen master said, Chu Mingyang picked up his brush and wrote a word on the paper: Xin.

When the old Zen master saw the word, his eyes flashed a touch of surprise.

Chu Mingyang has a panoramic view of the Zen master's expression.

"Zen master, what's the problem?"

"Benefactor, you're not praying for yourself. You're praying for your family. From this word, benefactor is measuring the life of a female benefactor in your family. This word..."

As the old Zen master said, his eyes couldn't help falling on the word.

Xin?

It shouldn't be such a coincidence!

There has always been a female benefactor living in their temple. They are all in the spirit mountain and can't tolerate women. However, the female benefactor thought it was good to live here, and she looked much better after she came here.

That day, he specially looked at the face for the female benefactor and found that the female benefactor had a full heaven, which was a sign of great wealth.

Of course, he didn't tell the benefactor that he studied her face.

Moreover, the old Zen master felt that since the female benefactor came here, it was fate. God had the virtue of living well. There was no difference between men and women in the spiritual world.

That's why they keep Lu Xiaoxin.

It was not until last night that he knew that the female donor's name was Lu Xiaoxin. At the moment, the male donor mainly measured the characters. When the old Zen master saw the Xin character, the old Zen Master seemed to understand something.

Evil fate!

"Zen master, how about this word?"

Chu Mingyang said in a deep voice, and his calm heart began to feel uneasy.

"Almsgiver, this Xin character, with twenty strokes, is the fire life person in the five elements. If this word is used as a name, it means to be famous."

Famous?

Chu Mingyang was stunned when he heard this word. The homophonic words are Shengming Yuanyang. The second and fourth words are his name.

God.

"If this word is used in Feng Shui, it means aroma, fluttering laterally with the wind, neither cold nor hot."

The old Zen master continued. Chu Mingyang looked at the old Zen master in surprise.

"Zen master, this word is used in his name. What's his life style?"

"Benefactor, if the word Xin is used in the name, this person should be a warm and kind person. At the same time, the word Xin calls the words sound and fragrance, which means that such a person should be a perfect body. However, because fate has changed her life style, she is also a person who is neither cold nor hot. Cold and heat are mutually exclusive, so such a person will suffer a lot in his life, unless..."

The old Zen master thought in detail, but at last the old Zen master stopped.

He is a monk and doesn't lie.

"Zen master, unless what?"

"Unless Yin and yang are combined, we can crack the life pattern of cold and heat. Otherwise, everything is empty!"

Empty?

Chu Mingyang was frightened.

What does old Zen master mean? What does it mean that everything is empty.

"Zen master, how can we avoid everything being empty?"

Chu Mingyang is not a monk. He doesn't understand many things. He just wants to know how to avoid disaster.

"Everything has a destiny. Follow fate. If fate is not over, continue the front edge. If fate is over, you can only accept your fate. "

Chu Mingyang's heart is very heavy now.

Wei Kai's words came to my ears.

Wei Kai told him that Lu Xiaoxin was very dangerous. She was pregnant with the most rare fetus in the parasitic fetus. Not only the child could not live, but even adults were in danger.

Thinking of this, Chu Mingyang's heart seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Zen master, please test another word for me."

Chu Mingyang finished and wrote another word on the paper: Chu.

The old Zen master was stunned when he saw the word, and his face flashed with great joy. The word just now was very bad. It was indeed true in the five elements. The person with the word in his name should have been a perfect body, but the combination of sound and fragrance changed his life style. At the same time, cold and heat complement each other.

When the Zen master saw the Chu character, the old Zen Master seemed to see a turning point.

The word Chu means deciduous shrub. The fresh leaves can be used as medicine and the branches are tough. If this word is used in a name, it has a very good meaning, both wisdom and courage, middle-aged auspicious, and belongs to gold in the five elements.

Chu is a pictophonetic character, which means walking sound in the jungle.

The word "Xin" just now has the meaning of sound and fragrance. If it is calmed by the sound of the jungle, it has the meaning of alleviating the life style of the word "Xin". Of course, everything is not absolute.

However, the old Zen master did not intend to speak out the fate of Chu characters.

"Benefactor, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and one can only measure it once, no matter who it is."

Hearing what the old Zen master said, Chu Mingyang nodded to show understanding.

"Zen master, I want to ask you something?"

Chu Mingyang, who is here, naturally wants to be devout to the Buddha. Being a man is like this, which can be used flexibly.

"Go ahead, please."

"Did Zen master see a pregnant woman?"

"Benefactor, don't send it."

When Chu Mingyang finished, the old Zen master directly ordered him to leave.

Chu Mingyang shook his head reluctantly, then got up and walked outside. He was not angry. This is the pure place of Buddhism.

The old Zen master watched Chu Mingyang leave, folded his hands and whispered Amitabha.

a moment.

"Almsgiver, everything has a destiny. You can't violate it."

When Chu Mingyang walked out of Lingshan temple, two of his men were waiting for him outside.

"Master."

"How's it going?"

Chu Mingyang asked sternly.

"No!"

The two men said respectfully.

"Is there a backyard here?"

Chu Mingyang has been observing the Lingshan temple on his way back just now. The architecture here is spectacular, and the quality of monks here is still very high.

"Yes, we went in and saw two little monks growing vegetables in the backyard."

One of his men whispered.

"Did you find anything suspicious?"

"Master, I didn't find anything suspicious. Both of them are monks. One carries water and the other squats in the vegetable garden to fertilize."

"Well, let's go down the mountain first. There's no cell phone signal here. I don't know if they have any clues."

Chu Mingyang walked down the mountain when he spoke. They all said that it was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. If he really went down, his legs would not feel sour. Maybe his legs and stomach would turn cramps.

About a quarter of an hour later, snowflakes floated down the mountain.

The three men looked up at the sky in shock.

"Master, it's snowing. It's the first snow in the year of the dog."

"It's deep in the mountains and the temperature is very low. If you're in the city, many beautiful women still wear skirts."

Chu Mingyang said faintly, and his pace began to slow down.

As they walked, the ground turned white, and they couldn't help shaking.

"Master, this is for you."

At this time, one of his men took off his clothes and put them on Chu Mingyang.

"Put it on. I'm not so pretentious. Go a little further. It's halfway up the mountain. There's a shop there. Let's go there to buy cotton padded clothes."

Chu Mingyang knew very well that once he went to Mount Tai with his mother. His mother was wearing a skirt at the foot of the mountain. As a result, her mother couldn't stand the cold halfway up the mountain. Later, he bought his mother a military coat. He still remembered that his mother said it was the warmest cotton coat she wore.

Full weight!

Chu Mingyang endured the severe cold and finally came to the hillside.

Walking into a clothing store, I found a lot of cotton clothes in it.

"Boss, it's only a few months. How can it snow?"

Chu Mingyang's men asked curiously. This is a local people. Maybe they know about climate change here.

"What's strange about this? We often spend summer at the foot of the mountain and winter at the top of the mountain. Which one do you want?"