"Master, if I want to donate a few bricks to the temple, what are the conditions?"
At the door, Chen Fan asked sincerely.
Today is Su Ruochu's birthday. Since the two of them came to this unknown temple, Chen Fan wanted to make a good relationship with Su Ruochu.
The great monk once again Amitabha, said: "The donor has such a kind heart, he is actually a kind-hearted person."
"All donations to this temple are entirely voluntary. Donations are made according to one's ability."
"If you choose to donate, whether it's a dime or a hundred, one thousand...it's all good deeds."
"If you choose to donate in kind, a blue brick costs ten yuan. Regardless of whether it is one brick or ten bricks, as long as you donate, you will be eligible to be engraved on the merit monument behind the temple."
Chen Fan nodded, "Master, how many green bricks will it take to completely repave this yard?"
The great monk thought carefully and gave an answer.
"Probably more than eight hundred bricks are needed."
Chen Fan smiled and said, "In this case, I will donate 800 bricks, and you will note that Su Ruochu pledged 500 yuan, and Chen Fan pledged 300 yuan."
The expression on the great monk's face was not very exciting, but he calmly recited Amitabha and then clasped his hands together.
"The donor is a kind-hearted person. On behalf of this temple, I would like to thank the donor for his kind deed."
Chen Fan took out his wallet, took out a wad of money, counted out eight thousand yuan and handed it to the other party.
The great monk took out his writing brush and donation ledger, and carefully wrote down the names Su Ruochu and Chen Fan.
At this moment, in front of the Buddha in the hall.
"Donor, you may face a bloody disaster."
The old monk's words made Su Ruochu freeze on the spot and didn't react for a long time.
"Master...what do you mean by this?"
The old monk closed his eyes and muttered a few words, then spoke.
"I looked at your face and your horoscope. It's clear that you are a happy and joyful person. However, you encountered a bloody disaster and your life was short-lived..."
Before the old monk finished speaking, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him and grabbed Su Ruochu.
"Have you not finished praying yet? Let's go."
Su Ruochu turned to look at Chen Fan with a panicked expression, then turned around and continued to look at the old monk.
"Master, can you elaborate a little bit more?"
The old monk shook his head, but refused to say any more.
Su Ruochu had no choice but to continue asking: "Is there a way to solve it?"
This time the old monk nodded with certainty, "If you give up, you will gain. As long as you leave the person you love most, you will definitely be able to solve this disaster."
Su Ruochu was stunned and looked at Chen Fan subconsciously, with a flash of panic in his eyes.
But Chen Fan looked unconcerned.
"What the hell? I don't think it's accurate at all. Let's go."
At this time, the old monk suddenly looked at Chen Fan and let out a little surprise.
"This donor...why can't I see your face clearly?"
The old monk looked surprised, then pointed at Su Ruochu, "Female donor, this male donor has a very special destiny, and is what is usually called a tough-minded person."
"If you stay with him, maybe you can change your destiny."
"But this person is too tough. Being by his side may not be a good thing. Whether it is a blessing or a curse...it's hard to tell clearly."
Su Ruochu was stunned again, looking confused.
Chen Fan laughed and cursed, "What the hell? It's a mess. It's not accurate at all. Let's go."
After saying that, he couldn't help but pull Su Ruochu up and quickly walked out of the hall.
But the old monk asked: "What is the relationship between you two?"
"She's my girlfriend."
Chen Fan said the next sentence without looking back and dragged Su Ruochu out of the hall.
The old monk in the hall sat there with a dull expression.
"It shouldn't be..."
Arriving at the temple, Su Ruochu broke away from Chen Fan and stood alone under the tree in a daze.
Chen Fan smiled bitterly, "Isn't it right? You don't really believe what this old monk says, do you?"
Su Ruochu shook his head, "At first, I thought what he said was accurate, but later on, I was confused again. It was inconsistent."
Chen Fan smiled and comforted, "Don't think too much, he's probably just a liar."
Su Ruochu shook his head, "But I don't think it's the case. He didn't ask me for money..."
"Still thinking about it, still thinking about it, don't you?" Chen Fan raised his hand and rubbed Su Ruochu's head, "You are not happy for yourself, are you?"
"Oh, what are you doing?"
Su Ruochu patted Chen Fan twice in frustration.
"Hey, let me tell you something. I just donated 800 green bricks to this temple in our names."
"They said they would carve our names on the stone tablet."
Su Ruochu looked at Chen Fan in surprise: "Did you donate? How much did you donate?"
"Eight hundred green bricks, almost eight thousand."
Su Ruochu didn't think Chen Fan was spending money recklessly, she was just curious.
"Didn't you say that everyone here is a liar? Why are you still donating?"
Chen Fan smiled and said, "I mean there are good monks and bad monks here."
"Just because they insist on free admission and no charge, I admire them."
"Daughter-in-law, how did I do? Should I be praised?"
Seeing someone's annoyed look, Su Ruochu rolled her eyes and walked toward the big tree over there alone. She was very interested in the red ropes hanging on them.
At this moment, Chen Fan suppressed the smile on his face, turned his head and glanced at the main hall behind with some palpitations.
What the old monk said just now in the temple made Chen Fan break into a cold sweat.
Maybe Su Ruochu didn't react, but Chen Fan knew that the old monk's calculations were really accurate.
It's just that he calculated the fate of the two people in the previous life.
In his previous life, Su Ruochu died suddenly due to a car accident.
If you leave yourself alone, maybe you can actually avoid that car accident.
Of course, the old monk couldn't figure out Chen Fan because Chen Fan was reborn in this life.
Destiny has long since changed.
Chen Fan glanced worriedly at Su Ruochu, who was standing under the tree with a pious expression.
According to what the old monk said, is it possible that Su Ruochu will have another car accident in this life?
Do you want to leave yourself early?
Doesn't that mean that Su Ruochu has less than six years left to accompany him?
…
In the evening, as agreed, Han Xu, the fifth child in the dormitory, treated him to dinner.
Because Han Xu's family background is average, he usually doesn't spend a lot of money.
So this time the place where he treated guests to dinner was a roadside barbecue stall.
"I can't compare with everyone else. Brother, I can only try my best to choose a place like this."
Han Xu smiled sheepishly, "But don't worry, everyone, there will be enough wine tonight, so everyone will be well fed."
Luo Wenjie joked: "Look, it's different when you're in love. Normally I can't even hold in my farts, but now I can express them clearly."
Everyone laughed.
Wu Di asked with a smile: "Why hasn't Lao Chen come yet?"
Ma Xiaoshuai explained while pouring the wine: "I just called and I'm on the way..."
"Hey, Cao Cao is here. Cao Cao is here."
Everyone looked up and saw that, sure enough, across the road, Chen Fan was driving Su Ruochu over on his bicycle.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Han Xu quickly went to get the bench, "I thought you weren't coming."
Chen Fan smiled and said, "Lao Wu is treating me to a treat. This meal must come."
Su Ruochu handed a bouquet of flowers in her arms to Han Xu's girlfriend.
At this time, she picked wild flowers from the mountain behind the temple in the afternoon and brought them back with her.
"To you. I wish you sweet love and eternal happiness."
"Thank you. This flower is so beautiful." Han Xu's girlfriend smelled it with surprise and joy on her face.
Chen Fan was pulled by Ma Xiaoshuai to sit down, shouting.
"Eat all of them quickly. I have some serious business to do tonight."
Luo Wenger immediately opened his eyes and looked over curiously.
"What's wrong, Old Chen? Have you figured it out? Have you decided to run a marathon?"
Wu Di curled his lips: "Just him? A marathon? I guess it's only three minutes."
Ma Xiaoshuai poked Chen Fan with a smile and pointed to the hotel opposite.
"Anyway, the food hasn't been served yet, why don't you two go to the hotel opposite now? I guess when you come out later, we haven't finished the first bottle of beer."
Several boys spoke freely, and the girlfriends next to them all turned red with embarrassment.
Only the honest and honest fifth-year-old Han Xu looked upright.
"What's going on with Fourth? Have you signed up for a marathon? I haven't heard of any competition recently."
The people at the table were suddenly stunned, and then burst into laughter.
Luo Wenjie laughed and said: "Now I believe it, Lao Wu definitely did not run a marathon."
Han Xu's girlfriend pinched the idiot hard with her face red, angry and embarrassed.