Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 101

Huo Yuanzhen and Yichen came down the mountain, and there were many people in front of the stall.

I originally saw Abbot Yi Jie coming. People wanted him to come first, so they gave way to him and let the abbot do the math first, but Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand and told everyone to continue the fortune-telling. Just watch here.

The Taoist priest also saw Huo Yuanzhen, but did not speak to Huo Yuanzhen, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to think in his heart.

At this time, a woman came over and sat on a chair.

"Daoist priest, my Husband has come to Beijing to take the exam. I should be back today. Last night, the woman had a dream and dreamed of several things. It must be related to Husband, please Daoist priest. Help me interpret the dream."

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that Husband planted cabbage on the top of the wall, and then dreamed that it was raining, and he was wearing a bamboo hat and wearing a hat. Umbrella, I finally dreamed that after he came back, the two of us sat back to back, and I don't know what happened?"

The old man thought about it and said to the peasant woman: "This dream is not very auspicious. Growing cabbage is a waste of time, wearing a bamboo hat and holding an umbrella on rainy days is superfluous, and as for two people back-to-back, I am afraid they will be separated.”

The peasant woman felt that the old man was right. Immediately sadness came from his heart, and he couldn't help crying: "Aiya! This man who killed thousands of knives, he failed to pass the test and wanted to abandon his mother! When he came back, my mother had to peel him off!"

The Taoist priest gave the peasant woman After finishing the calculation, she said to him, "It's impossible to interpret the dream in vain, it takes thirty wen."

Although the peasant woman was angry, she had fortune-telling, so she had to pay for it.

Just as he was about to give the money, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly said beside him: "Sister-in-law, please listen to this poor monk."

"Abbot, what's wrong?"

The peasant woman asked Huo Yuanzhen in confusion.

Huo Yuanzhen said: "This poor monk is also a little bit similar to Zhouyi's numerology, and has a little research on the dream state, how about this poor monk to do the math for his sister-in-law?"

"many thanks Abbot."

The peasant woman heard that Abbot Yi Jie could do the math for herself, so she didn't rush to give the money, after all, Abbot Yi Jie's prestige is very high among the people, although this old man has a lot of results things, but the prestige is also impossible higher than Yi Jie's.

"Hello! Monk, what are you mixing here? Can you tell fortune?"

Old Dao was a little impatient. Although his location was in front of the Shaolin Temple gate, But out of the mountain gate, it is not the place of Shaolin Temple, and he doesn't care about monk Shaolin coming to trouble.

"Whether it will or not, you can tell after a calculation."

Huo Yuanzhen ignored the old man and said to the peasant woman: "According to what my sister-in-law just said, this poor monk is different. Opinion, planting cabbage on the top of the wall should be the meaning of high school."

The peasant woman was overjoyed: "Abbot, do you think my husband can go to high school?"

"This should be very good. There will be news soon, and that rainy day with a hat and an umbrella, it means that your husband is prepared, this test should not be difficult for her, sister-in-law, just wait for the good news.”

The peasant woman is even more elated, frequently nodded, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "The last one, I dreamed that my husband and I were back to back, what does it mean?"

"I don't know if my sister-in-law is normally at home, it's you. Is your husband’s status higher? Or is your husband’s status higher?”

The peasant woman said with some regret: “Listen to him for major events, and me for minor events.”

“haha Huo Yuanzhen laughed: "But there has never been a major event at home?"

The peasant woman ordered nodded, and the people next to her also laughed.

"Then this last dream is not very good, back-to-back means that you are about to turn over, and obviously, the person who is going to turn over now is your husband, sister-in-law, you must have a mental preparation, your family The status is probably not as good as it used to be."

Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking, the peasant woman said happily: "As long as he wins, he will listen to him."

The voice here is not finished, The old Taoist over there was unhappy and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Hey, monk, you talked for a long time, who knows if he can pass the exam for his husband, what if he fails? Can you give me the fortune-telling money she owes me?"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the old man and said, "The Taoist priest doesn't have to be impatient, you can count it here. If there is no news from his husband within one hour, this poor monk will give the money."

"Okay, monk, this is what you said. When the time comes, don't blame the Poor Daoist."

Lao Dao continued to ask: "Is there any fortune-telling?"

At this time, another middle-aged peasant came over and said to the Taoist priest: "Taoist, it's autumn now, and my grain is hanging outside for fear of rain. I think you can help me figure it out. It won't rain?"

Old Daoist Priest waved his hand: "What time is it, it's still raining, no rain, rest assured to dry!"

The farmer is about to After thanking him and leaving, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly said: "This donor, hurry up and pack your food, it will rain within one hour."

The farmer didn't say anything, the Old Daoist Priest just said He laughed wildly: "The sky is high and the clouds are clear, where is the rain coming from? You monk, if it doesn't rain in a while, what will Poor Daoist say?"

Huo Yuanzhen ignored the Taoist priest, and It was facing the peasants, "The donor is going, it's still too late, otherwise, you will suffer losses."

The peasants hesitated for a while, and decided to listen to the abbot and ran to the house quickly.

Some of the people who were drying food at home also went back.

But many people stayed here, waiting to see the final result of the matter, to see if the abbot was as miraculous as before, or if this foreign Taoist priest was even more miraculous.

The Taoist asked several times, but no one thought about what it was.

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen said again: "Daoist priest, how about this poor monk also give you a divination?"

The old Taoist looked at Huo Yuanzhen with disdain: "I'm afraid you don't have any. This ability."

"Is there any ability? Let's listen to this poor monk. Your Yintang is dark, indicating that this trip is not going well, and your eyes are faintly dull, but you are about to be beaten. The premonition is incoherent, and it is the appearance of being humiliated. This poor monk advises the Taoist priest not to report the name of Sect, otherwise it will become the laughing stock of others in the future."

The old Taoist couldn't help laughed heartily: "Little Monk, you are a little too ridiculous and arrogant, Poor Daoist is here to tell fortunes, and it has been recognized by everyone, it is not something you can do by slandering a few words."

Huo Yuanzhen looked behind Lao Dao, "Master, this poor monk is also thirsty. Can you cut one of your watermelons to quench your thirst?"

"This is a small matter."

Old Dao There are three watermelons behind him. They were bought from a nearby melon field. He took one out and put it on the table.

Just as he was about to smash it open, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly waved his hand: "I don't like this watermelon, let's change it."

Old Dao froze for a moment, his face raised with a hint of alertness I mean, but I still took a watermelon again.

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head again: "I think the last watermelon is good, let's take that one!"

"Little Monk, you are too picky. Your watermelon is good!"

The old man drank sharply, but there was a feeling of stubbornness on his face.

At this time, suddenly several fast horses came running outside, and a person sat in front of him, shouting from a distance: "Miss! Madam can be here!"

Follow At his cry, the eyes of the woman who told the fortune just now hurriedly shouted, "I'm here!"

The man came running on horseback and everyone was startled.

This former scholar is now wearing a red robe, with a palace flower on his hat, and he is actually a champion.

The man ran to the woman, but he did not dismount immediately, but said with a happy face: "Miss, you Husband, I have passed the palace examination, and the current sage has appointed me as the champion of Jinke, and I am going to go there soon. When Jiangnan takes office, please follow me quickly!"

Besides happy, the woman was a little dissatisfied, and said to the scholar: "You dead man, just sit and speak to me immediately after winning the champion, hurry up. Come down!"

The scholar snorted coldly: "Xiaoyu, don't be unable to tell good from bad, if you want to go with me to Jiangnan, act fast, or I won't wait for you."

The woman immediately became dumbfounded, realizing that the Husband in front of her was no longer the Husband of the past, and hurriedly followed along.

Before leaving, the woman did not forget to say hello to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, you are really amazing, now the Husband of Minwomen has really turned over."

People congratulated The champion, when the champion left, they all looked at Huo Yuanzhen with admiration, thinking that the abbot is amazing, and everything is counted exactly.

Old Daoist Priest was stunned for a while, and suddenly angrily roared: "No, this is definitely not right! How can there be such a coincidence in the world, how can you calculate that this person is in high school and is about to return to his hometown. It must have been arranged by you in advance!"

He said so, and even got the approval of some people, after all, this matter is a bit strange, Huo Yuanzhen can know the arrival of the champion in advance, unless he is long With a pair of clairvoyance, at that time, the champion should still be twenty miles away.

"Amitabha, a monk doesn't lie, not to mention that even if it was arranged by this poor monk, isn't that priest miscalculated!"

"Not necessarily, maybe this The champion is also fake."

A villager next to him said: "No, I know this person, and he did go to Beijing to take the exam."

"hmph, your words are poor. What Daoist won't believe, it's all arranged by this monk, and Poor Daoist's calculation will definitely not be wrong."

The Taoist was arguing when a drop of water suddenly fell on his face.

"Who! Who spit on Poor Daoist's face?"

Old Daoist was shouting, but he was stunned, as if he had remembered something, and slowly looked up sky.

I don't know when, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the cool wind suddenly rose, and droplets of water fell from the sky. Although it was not very big, it was indeed raining!

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PS: The third watch has arrived, and this time has been Jiageng, I hope that the recommendations in your hands can be voted for this book. After all, there is not enough stimulation, and the motivation is not so strong.

It will be on the shelves soon, this poor monk is a little nervous and a little nervous. Tomorrow, he will release a chapter on the shelf testimonials, and tell all the donors what he has in his heart.

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