Su Xing laughed and said, "Thank you so much, Master!"
The two beauties were surprised, wondering how much change Su Xing gave Ling Er had such a huge change.
After each made a wish and fulfilled it, Zhang Qingqing suggested that they kowtow three times to the Guanyin statue together.
Ling Er watched them kowtow together, his eyes full of reluctance, as if his woman had been snatched away, and couldn't help but stare at Su Xing, but after wiping her phone, she shook her head helplessly.
Zhang Qingqing said: "Master Ling, we also want to meet Master Zhou An!"
"Uh! Come with me!"
The three of them were a little excited and followed Ling Er to a yard where Zhang Qingqing had been before. But what surprised Zhang Qingqing was that she didn't see Master Zhou An, but her spiritual tablet.
"Second Master Ling, what's going on? Why did Lord Zhou An pass away?" Zhang Qingqing's eyes turned red.
"Amitabha, Master sat for three days after you left and then passed away."
Zhang Qingqing's tears fell: "Isn't that a good day?"
"To be honest with the donor, the master was going to leave a long time ago, but she was just waiting for the destined person to get the Nether Pearl Necklace. Before she passed away, she also told me that if someone knocks on the door nine times, let the person come in."
The three of them were shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that there was such a prophetic person in the world.
But, he was immediately saddened.
"Donors, there is no need to be sad. In this world, you can go as you please. You will come when you should come, and go when you should go. The master has perfect merits and is in peace! Amitabha!"
Ling Er said this sentence in a decent manner this time, and he even said it well.
The three of them immediately kowtowed three times to the spiritual throne of Master Zhou An.
Su Xing also asked: "Master Ling Er, can you tell me the full name of Lord Zhou An?"
"My master's common name is Zhou Ling! Add a small ling to the wang character list!"
Su Xing said: "Thank you, Master Ling Er! Then may I ask if you still know an old man named Gongsun Liang?"
He just asked this to confirm whether these people he knew were related to each other.
Sure enough, Ling Er said: "Amitabha, he is a lay disciple of my master! He is my nephew. However, I warn you, you must not let him know that I am here, otherwise he will come to bother me." The master’s!”
Su Xing agreed immediately and continued to ask: "Can you let me see the faint fruit tree?"
Ling Er said: "Master told me that if that person comes to ask about Youyou Fruit, let me satisfy his request!"
Su Xing was really shocked now.
Zhang Qingqing and Liang Xiaoling were even more stunned, and they could only worship the spiritual throne of Master Zhou An devoutly.
The three of them followed Ling Er to the back mountain.
Ling Er pointed to a tree with dark purple leaves on the edge of the cliff and said: "This is the Youyou fruit tree. However, this Youyou fruit is not mature yet. If you want to pick it, you have to wait for another year!"
"Does this Youyou fruit only ripen every other year?" Liang Xiaoling was confused.
Zhang Qingqing also looked at Ling Er doubtfully.
Su Xing pricked up his ears.
"I don't know, but Master told me that this Youyou fruit has been growing for 59 years!"
Zhang Qingqing and Liang Xiaoling were shocked, their eyes were full of disbelief, and Su Xing's soul was even more disturbed. He asked: "Can I come here to pick next year?"
Su Xing felt that this Youyou Fruit must be a spiritual fruit that can heal souls. It was priceless and must be obtained.
"Hey! For the sake of the change you have to pay for the incense, this master is right!"
Su Xing was originally very serious, but when she heard her say this, she wanted to laugh.
"Thank you, Master Ling!"
Ling Er nodded like a master, then looked at Zhang Qingqing and Liang Xiaoling, and said: "I see that you look handsome, and I am going to tell you another fortune. However, I just don't know if you still have money for fortune!"
Zhang Qingqing and Liang Xiaoling now felt that Master Ling was a little greedy for money, and they also doubted whether she was as capable as Master Zhou An.
However, Su Xing said: "If you still have some change on your V, please transfer it to Master Ling Er, and it will be regarded as hexagram money!"
Su Xing had the experience of Ling Er from Diwu Continent telling his fortune, so he knew that she was really capable.
The two Americans transferred all the change on V, which added up to more than one million.
Ling Er was overjoyed and immediately took the three of them to a room where she practiced. The furnishings of the house are simple, with a bed, some linear books, an antique desk, and the four treasures of the study.
After she sat down decently, she said: "If you want to tell your fortune, go to the lobby in front and ask for a fortune teller, and let me interpret it! If you find it troublesome, you can feel the bones!"
At this point, she was already staring at the hands of the two beauties.
Zhang Qingqing and Liang Xiaoling wanted to ask for a fortune, but Su Xing said: "Buddhism values convenience, so let's choose the one that's convenient!"
Ling Er was overjoyed and said: "Donor Su is right, it's easier to feel the bones!"
Su Xing smiled and said: "No, I think it's most convenient to measure words!"
"How do you know I can read words?" Now it was Ling Er's turn to be shocked.
She stared at Su Xing.
"You have the four treasures of the study, the fragrance of ink, and this pile of words. These words are probably your practice scripts for measuring and fortune-telling. They are all written by one person!" Su Xing also pointed to the pile of words on the table. .
"Donor Su is indeed an extraordinary person. What I am most proficient in is touching the bones of female donors and measuring the characters of male donors!" As she said this, she glanced at Zhang Qingqing and Liang Xiaoling again.
Zhang Qingqing and Liang Xiaoling said they would touch the bones.
However, Su Xing shook his head: "Let's all choose the word test! I believe Master Ling Er's word test is the most effective!"
Ling Er's eyes froze for a moment, she couldn't see through Su Xing. What she is most proficient in is measuring words. As for touching bones, she only has a superficial understanding, more to get through the feeling.
"Okay, which one of you comes first?"
Zhang Qingqing said: "Master Ling Er, I'll come first!"
"Donor Zhang, please write whatever words you have in mind. One is enough."
Ling Er took a piece of rice paper and a writing brush and handed them to Zhang Qingqing.
Zhang Qingqing had studied calligraphy and her pen-holding posture was very standard. However, when she wanted to write something, she hesitated.
"Donor, just write whatever comes to mind? No need to worry or hesitate!"
Zhang Qingqing wrote the word " Zhao " in official script, which looked very beautiful to Juan.
"Good word! Good omen!"
"How to say?"
"Look, this word is almost symmetrical, like two children playing back to back, but there is a slight difference!"
"Yes!" Zhang Qingqing smiled and was extremely happy.
"Master, I would like to congratulate you. The donor will give birth to a pair of twins, a son and a daughter!"
Zhang Qingqing was suddenly surprised and was about to say something, but Ling Er stopped her and said: "If my guess is correct, when you made a wish before, you hoped to be pregnant with a child, and you also hoped to be a twin!"
Zhang Qingqing's cheeks suddenly turned red and she couldn't help but glance at Su Xing.
When they talked about pregnancy that day, the two of them discussed whether it was better to have a boy or a girl. Su Xing said it was better to have a girl, and Zhang Qingqing said it was better to have a boy. Finally, Su Xing said: "It's best to have a twin boy and a twin!"
At first, Su Xing was just joking, but Zhang Qingqing took it seriously.
Zhang Qingqing said: "But, can your wish come true? You can't decide whether to have a boy or a girl!"
Ling Er said: "This master said it's a good sign, and that's a good sign. Moreover, you are already pregnant! It's just that the time is too short, and Renchen hasn't reacted yet!"
"Really?" The three of them asked this question almost at the same time.
Su Xing even wanted to take Zhang Qingqing's pulse.
"Donor Su, this master is accurate and accurate! Do you doubt me?" Ling Er immediately became unhappy.
Zhang Qingqing glared at Su Xing and apologized to Ling Er:
"Master, forgive him, he is just too happy!"
"Donor Zhang is still sensible. Let's do this. If it's not correct, I will return the change to you!"
"No...no! I believe it!"
"I'll write one too!"
When Liang Xiaoling saw that Zhang Qingqing was pregnant with twins, he felt envious for no reason. Liang Xiaoling is an orphan and doesn't like to be alone. It would be perfect if she could also give birth to twins, so she also wrote the word "mega".
