Mrs. Shen originally thought that after coming to the temple to burn some incense, she would feel more at ease.
Unexpectedly, accidents happened one after another, making her more and more worried.
I couldn't sleep well when I came back to catch up on my sleep, and I had a lot of messy dreams. qδ
Instead of feeling relieved when I woke up, I felt even more exhausted.
"Comb my hair and loosen it a bit." Old Mrs. Shen ordered.
Aunt Liu picked up the comb and stepped forward, but she felt uneasy in her heart.
Aunt Jiang was the one who used to do this, and she hasn't done it for many years.
Normally it was just a matter of combing the old lady's hair, but now that Old Mrs. Shen's intention was clear, she wanted her to comb and massage her hair, which was a bit difficult for her.
But there was no other way at this time, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet.
The process of combing my hair was very smooth.
Mrs. Shen pays great attention to maintaining her hair. Despite her age, her hair is still in very good condition and she can comb it quickly.
Aunt Liu put down the comb, took a deep breath, recalled what Aunt Jiang usually did, and then started to massage Old Mrs. Shen.
At the beginning, she was able to do the massage quite well, but when it came time to massage various acupuncture points later, Grandma Liu's shortcomings were exposed.
Mrs. Shen barely tolerated it at first, but Grandma Liu failed to find the correct acupoints one after another.
It's like scratching an itch, always wandering around, but just can't reach the exact pain point.
"Okay, okay, don't press it!" Old Mrs. Shen said irritably, "Tell me what can you do? You can't do anything!"
Aunt Liu was unable to refute, so she could only withdraw her hand silently.
"Go and have a look at the front. If there are not many people around now and it's convenient, I want to ask for a signature." Old Mrs. Shen felt her eyelids were twitching non-stop, and she felt even more uneasy, so she thought about asking for a signature. How about it, find the abbot to crack it.
Aunt Liu can still do this kind of thing well and arranged everything quickly.
Shen Tianshu said that he wanted to watch Bao'er so he didn't go. Old Mrs. Shen didn't care about her and went with Dong and Shen Yunhui.
Mrs. Shen knelt in front of the Buddha for a long time, muttering silently.
Dong and Shen Yunhui had already finished asking for their signatures, but they could only stand aside and wait for her.
Shen Yunhui secretly looked at the lot in her hand and saw the words "Forty-fourth lot, Wuding, Liuhou Bolangzhi" engraved on it.
Just from these few words, you can’t tell whether it is good or bad.
Shen Yunhui waited until her legs were sore, then Mrs. Shen finally shook the bamboo stick, and soon a bamboo stick flew out.
She stretched out her hand to pick up the bamboo stick and saw it read "The twenty-first lot, Bingjia, Xu Jia harmed Fan Sui".
The word "harmonious" immediately made Mrs. Shen's heart beat fast. She felt that it was not a good thing.
Aunt Liu stepped forward to help Mrs. Shen up and said, "Old lady, the abbot has been waiting in the side hall for a long time."
Old Mrs. Shen held the bamboo stick in her hand tightly and walked into the inner hall alone.
When she was about to hand the bamboo stick to the abbot, she realized that one end of the bamboo stick was stained with sweat from her palm.
"I'm really sorry." Mrs. Shen quickly took out the handkerchief, wiped the bamboo stick, and then handed it to the abbot respectfully.
The host took the bamboo stick, found the corresponding signature in the grid behind him, unfolded it, and frowned.
Mrs. Shen's heart twisted together with the host's brows, but she did not dare to disturb her.
After looking at it for a long time, the host sighed and said: "Mrs. Shen, the signature says: I have been enemies with you for a long time, and today's meeting shows bad luck. Please recite many good scriptures and pray for the protection of Chanjuan in the house.
"What you drew is a lottery!"
Mrs. Shen thought to herself that the bad premonition just now had indeed come true.
She asked anxiously: "Can you help me explain it in detail?"
"Judging from the signature, some old grudges may have come to my door recently.
"Back then I had a grudge against someone for some reason.
, now we have to be wary of the other party's possible retaliatory behavior, especially for the female relatives in the family, which is very dangerous, so you must be careful. "
Mrs. Shen's scalp almost exploded when she heard this.
Making grudges, seeking revenge...
Doesn’t it all coincide with what happened at home recently?
As for being very dangerous to women, could it be that the person the other party wants to take revenge on is actually him?
The more Mrs. Shen thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she quickly asked: "Master, is there a way to resolve this disaster?"
“The top priority must be to make amends and make peace.
“As the saying goes, it’s better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. You must be dedicated to doing good, don’t say evil things to each other, and do more good deeds to avoid disaster.
"As the saying goes, if you have long-standing grievances, do things according to fate. It is better to do good in a hurry to stay safe.
"Strive to do good deeds, connect with heaven, turn evil into good, and come from the field of blessings. Amitabha——"
Mrs. Shen also hurriedly clasped her hands and said, "Amitabha! I must remember the master's teachings, make more good connections, and resolve old grudges."
Mrs. Shen, who came out of the side hall, was a little sloppy in her steps and her expression was a little dazed.
Aunt Liu hurriedly stepped forward to support her and said, "Old lady, you haven't had a good rest today. Since you've finished unwrapping the signature, why not go back and rest early?"
Hearing this, Ms. Dong said, "Old lady, go back and rest. You can rest assured that I will accompany Yunhui."
"Okay, I won't wait for you. You should go back early after reading the lot and don't wander around in the temple."
After Mrs. Shen left, both Dong and Shen Yunhui felt a lot more relaxed.
The two of them pushed aside for a while, but in the end it was Dong who walked into the side hall first.
"Amitabha, the benefactor drew the sixth lot, and the jade returned to Zhao in perfect condition.
"The signature is here, why bother playing the harp and playing the sheng? Every step is like traveling thousands of miles. We doubt each other and don't believe each other. Don't let your private thoughts reminisce about your deep love."
Mr. Dong felt dazed for a while and asked in a trembling voice: "Master, what is the meaning of this sign?"
"We used to have strong feelings, but now they have changed. If we are attached to each other privately, we will only bring trouble to ourselves. It is better to wake up as soon as possible and cut it off when it is time to do so.
"The yang of this lot is for a gentleman, and the yin is for a villain. Although it is a bad lot, if the benefactor can get rid of the confusion, he can turn bad luck into good luck.
"Doubts about two things are so far away, so there is no point in taking precautions. Stop it from now on, Amitabha!"
"Thousands of miles away, so close and thousands of miles away." Mrs. Dong murmured to herself, and two lines of hot tears fell down her cheeks.
Seeing this, the abbot sighed and said, "If you continue to break things off, you will suffer chaos. I hope the benefactor can see the way forward, so as not to sigh in vain when your desires are not fulfilled, and your dreams are not fulfilled."
"Thank you, Master." Mrs. Dong stood up in a daze, not forgetting to salute the abbot with her hands clasped together.
When she walked out of the side hall, all that was echoing in her mind were the abbot's words just now. She completely forgot about Shen Yunhui and passed her by and left.
Shen Yunhui was so frightened by the tears on Mrs. Dong's face. Why did both of them look so lost when they came out.
She tightened her grip on the bamboo stick in her hand and turned to look at the side hall.
The place seemed to have turned into an ominous entrance at this time, making her hesitate to enter.
