Chapter 708: The beautiful woman with clever words to interpret the fortune 1
It was almost noon at this time, and when he remembered that Mrs. Xue and Xueru Yue were still in Chong'en Xianqin Temple of Lingyin Temple, he felt ouch in his heart, bad, he had forgotten the time while talking to them.
He hurried into the temple and finally found Mrs. Xue and Xue Ruyue, only to see Xue Ruyue worshiping the Bodhisattva attentively in the main hall.
Bi Yuntao hurriedly grabbed Yuan Fang and said, "Sister Xue didn't look for me, right?"
"No." Yuan Fang said: "The eldest lady said, uncle, you have many things to do, so she asked us to play slowly and wait for you to arrive. The eldest lady is very pious. She has worshiped every Bodhisattva in the temple and given incense. .”
Worship every one? Bi Yuntao sweated profusely. Lingyin Temple Chongen Xianqin Temple enshrines more than a hundred Buddha statues, large and small. How long will it take to worship them?
Xueruyue was worshiping the standing statue of Guanyin at this time. Guanyin Bodhisattva held a purifying water bottle in her hand to save all living beings. She sat down and made a statue of a good-wealth boy. She told the story of a good-wealth boy worshiping Guanyin.
This majestic palace is majestic and majestic. In the middle of the main hall is a lotus-shaped statue of Sakyamuni, which is more than 70 to 80 feet tall. It is solemn in appearance and vivid in charm.
"What about Madam?" Bi Yuntao looked east and west, but found no trace of Madam Xue and Qiuxiang, so he asked Yuan Fang.
Yuan Fang answered truthfully: "Madam met an old friend and was talking to him nearby."
Bi Yuntao nodded and said nothing. Now that we have arrived at the Baosha, how can we return empty-handed? So he also bowed before the Bodhisattva and prayed for great wealth and beautiful women every year.
After Bi Yuntao paid homage to the Bodhisattva, he saw an offering table next to him for asking for fortune-telling, and an elderly monk sitting there. He smiled inwardly. The question of asking for a fortune to get a signature is based on the psychology of the pilgrims. Usually, a kind-hearted old monk will be arranged to look like a virtuous monk, so that you can believe it even if you don't believe it.
At this moment, Xuefeng came over dejectedly and said to him: "Uncle, it's really expensive to ask for a fortune in this temple."
When Bi Yuntao saw a stick in his hand, he smiled and said, "What, have you begged?"
Xuefeng nodded and said, "It costs one tael of silver to sign, and two taels of silver to undo. It's really a bit expensive."
Khan, I vaguely remember that the price was the same last time at Fengxia Temple outside Jinling City. I didn’t expect that the price of the incense was the same. Is it possible that the pricing is uniform across the country?
Xuefeng spent one tael of silver to get a lottery ticket, which was really heartbreaking. Now he was asked to spend another two taels of silver to get the lottery ticket, but he couldn't bear to do it. Seeing that Bi Yuntao was bored, he handed the lot to him and said tentatively: "Uncle, you are knowledgeable, why don't you interpret this lot for me?"
Unexpectedly, in Xuefeng's eyes, I could be considered a good scholar. Bi Yuntao laughed and said, "In that case, I will solve it for you."
The interpretation of a signature is just deception. The more mysterious, vague and unreliable it is, the more people will believe it. Bi Yuntao has no doubt about his ability to deceive. He took the signature from Xuefeng's hand, took a look at it, and saw that it was above There are four verses written in it: "Suddenly, a letter flew to the sky, and the boat full of treasures from Mount Tai returned; if you ask about the journey, there are still noble people ahead of you."
Is there still someone to interpret this sign? Bi Yuntao shook his head and sighed. This verse was said so clearly that he could see what it meant at a glance.
"Brother Feng, what do you want to ask?" Bi Yuntao said with a smile.
"Hmm..." Xuefeng thought for a moment and said with some embarrassment: "Ask about wealth. Mother said that as long as you have money, you can take more women as wives." After saying this, his face turned red. This kind of slightly dissolute talk is still a bit difficult for him, a scholar who has read books about sages since childhood.
Oops hey! Didn't see it! This Xuefeng is actually a fellow-traveler! Just like him, he has big ambitions!
Bi Yuntao glanced at Xuefeng approvingly, and immediately said boldly: "Brother Feng, this is a sign."
Xuefeng originally came here to ask for advice, but unexpectedly he heard that it was a lottery. He was very happy and asked hurriedly: "What is a lottery? Please help me quickly." Clear up the confusion.”
"It goes without saying that the first sentence of this verse means that you will receive good news soon, and the gold and silver money piled as high as a mountain will definitely make you return home with a full load. But the second sentence is somewhat... Meaning. If you want to get this money, you have a long way to go. You must do good deeds and do good deeds, and never do evil things. In this way, there will naturally be noble people waiting for you ahead. This is about opportunities. It's fleeting, so you have to make good use of it. With the help of noble people, glory and wealth will come rolling in."
This verse is simple and easy to understand, but someone else must be able to decipher it. And when someone like Bi Yuntao came across a big trick, Xuefeng was deceived.
Xuefeng said respectfully: "Uncle, you are indeed an expert, but I wonder if this signature can help you seek marriage again?"
I think this guy is stingy enough. He asked for a wealth fortune lottery and also wanted to solve the problem of wealth and marriage. This is really too much. Bi Yuntao smiled and said: "Brother Feng, the only thing you need when asking for a signature is sincerity, so that this signature can be effective."
Xuefeng smiled coquettishly, then stopped asking about the fate of the marriage, and put the signature away solemnly. This was a matter of his future prosperity and wealth, and there could be no room for mistakes.
After chatting with Xuefeng for a few more words, he saw Mrs. Xue and Qiuxiang returning to the temple.
Seeing the pretty widow from a distance, Bi Yuntao couldn't help but think about it. He took out two ingots of silver and stuffed them into Xuefeng's hand. Then he whispered in his ear for a while and then came to Mrs. Xue.
"Madam, I heard from Yuan Fang that you were talking to a friend just now. Judging from your high-spirited appearance, it must have been a very pleasant conversation. I just don't know who that friend is? Can you introduce me to the boy? Bi Yuntao said with a smile.
"Why do I have to inform you about who I am talking to? I'm afraid you have forgotten your identity!" Mrs. Xue said with an unkind expression.
Going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Mrs. Xue became wary when she saw Bi Yuntao's malicious smile. This pervert must have no good intentions, otherwise, he wouldn't come over to chat with me without having anything to say.
"Haha, Madam, how can you think so?" Bi Yuntao said with a bitter smile: "I saw Madam coming here, I just wanted to care about Madam, there is nothing wrong with her."
"Don't bother me. I thank you for your concern." Mrs. Xue said.
Damn, a hot face touches a cold ass. He came to care about the pretty widow with good intentions, but was met with disappointment. I'm not thinking of anything shameful, so why are you so defensive about me?
Faced with Madam Xue's sarcastic words, Bi Yuntao rubbed his nose awkwardly and said bravely: "Since Madam is here, why don't you ask for a fortune? Let me help Madam clear up her doubts."
Before Mrs. Xue could refuse, she heard Xuefeng step forward and echo: "Madam, since you are here to play, it would be too disappointing not to ask for a fortune. My uncle is indeed good at interpreting fortunes, and he solved it for me just now. The fortune of the Xue family is just the same as that of the old monk. I just want to ask for a fortune so that I can see the fortune of the Xue family for my wife."
Mrs. Xue looked at Bi Yuntao and wondered what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. Then she looked at Xuefeng again. She still knew who Xuefeng was, and what he said was still very credible and referential.
