The scenery on the top of Mushan Mountain is good, but there are a lot of people gathered here, which seems a bit crowded.

Jian Yao stood quietly under the maple tree, and Jian Liang carefully guarded her with bodyguards, waiting for her name to be called.

Before going up the mountain, everyone boarded their names into the roster of little monks, but there was no need to put gender or occupation, it was just a name.

Master Yuanjue sees whoever is pleasing to his eyes, that is who he is.

The bell rings, which is the signal that the master wants to call someone.

"There are quite a few people."

Jian Yao smiled lightly, "I don't know who will be the lucky one."

There are so many people, there are hundreds of them, they are all dignified people, and they are also very dignified and upscale.

But Master Yuanjue only saw three.

The master went in one by one when he saw people, and soon, the first name was called out by the little novice.

"Lin Lin!"

The person who was called was a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her 40s, with a happy and excited face, as if she had won a million-dollar prize, and hurriedly followed the monk into the temple.

"That's the wife of the Lin Group."

Jian Liang explained in a low voice, "She is a well-known fanatic, especially Buddhist, and she must come to Mushan every month to ask for an interview, but this is the first time she has been named."

I heard that I have come here to worship Buddha no less than ten times.

"sharp."

Jian Yao said with a light smile, "This time, she got what she wanted."

Good luck.

It didn't take long for Lin Lin to enter the hall, but she came out in less than 10 minutes. Seeing her frowning tightly, she didn't look very happy.

Her hands are empty, nothing.

"It appears to have been rejected."

Jian Liang explained next to her, "She asked to see the master to ask him to give her an amulet for consecrating the town house, or something else to offer."

Hearing this, Jian Yao couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

I heard that Lin Lin begged to see the master dozens of times, but she finally met, but she didn't get what she wanted.

I really don't know whether to bless her or sympathize with her.

The second person is a man named Chen Da, who looks like he is only 30 years old.

Jian Liang scratched his hair, frowning tightly, "Sister, this person is very ordinary, I don't know him, he should not be in our business circle."

Or not someone with a reputation in Haicheng.

Although Jian Liang does not have the high reputation and social status of Huo Jinming, he has worked hard in Haicheng's circle.

Anyone who has some real power or money in his hand, he will quietly keep it in his heart, study it thoroughly, and save him from embarrassment when meeting in the future, and bumping into someone he can't afford to offend.

Although this is very vulgar, it is also a good way.

He didn't even remember it, it must be so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

"Ordinary people are people too."

Jian Yao said indifferently, "Master is based on fate, not on who has more money and who has higher social status."

If it's all about those who have a head and a face, the master is not a master.

"Sister, are you not in a hurry?"

Jane asked curiously, "This is already the second person. If the next person is not you, there will be no place for you."

The master on the curtain mountain only saw three people, this is a law that everyone knows.

"just wait."

Jian Yao didn't say much, just looked at the sky quietly.

If it's hers, you can get it without waiting too long. If it's not hers, no matter how hard you try to wait, you won't get it.

Seeing that Jian Yao was not in a hurry, Jian Liang quietly waited beside her.

Soon, Chen Da also came out from the Buddhist room.

"Jane Yao."

The little novice's voice echoed on Mushan, and everyone who hadn't been called left with a low sigh. Jian Yao smiled slightly, nodded to Jian Liang and left.

Master Mu Shan, she was very curious about what kind of person she was.

Looking at Jian Yao's back, beside the bluestone not far away, Ling Yuan tightly clenched his fist.

Thick sandalwood is burning in the Buddha room, but the fragrance is not very strong, it just lingers around people's noses, making people feel peaceful.

Master Yuanjue was sitting on the futon directly opposite the door, his face was ordinary, and there was nothing unusual about him.

The only difference from others is that his eyebrows are as white as snow, long and long on both sides of his cheeks.

"Grandmaster."

Jian Yao greeted her lightly, Master Yuanjue suddenly opened her eyes and motioned her to sit down on the futon in front of her.

"Female benefactor, can I help you look at the palmistry?"

Yuanjue asked softly, and stretched out his right hand.

Palmistry?
Jian Yao was a little strange. She heard that Master Yuanjue was a master who measured characters or taught Buddhism, but he only read palms when he came up, which made her a little uncertain.

But if it comes, it will be safe, Jian Yao still stretched out her hand and let Master Yuanjue read his palm.

Her hands are very white and tender, making people feel like they can't put it down. Master Yuanjue didn't say much, but solemnly held her hands with his right hand, and looked at them quietly.

After a while, he took his hand back.

"Female benefactor, you have to stick to your heart before you can see the truth through the fog."

Yuanjue whispered, took out a small black item from his sleeve and handed it to her.

Jian Yao looked at it curiously, it was a small black box, it looked like it was made of wood, but it felt heavy in the hand, about the size of an adult's palm.

What is this?
Jian Yao wanted to open it to have a look, but Master Yuanjue solemnly stopped her.

"do not look."

He said coldly and solemnly, "This thing can only be opened when you really need it, otherwise it will be useless."

If the Buddha spirit is desecrated, the item loses its value.

Seeing the solemnity of what he said, Jian Yao quickly put away the box and bowed her head to salute him.

When Jian Yao stepped out of the Buddhist room, the little novice next to her couldn't help but speak.

"Master, why did you give her such a precious thing?"

"She is a person of great wisdom."

Yuanjue explained in a low voice, "She is a destined noble person, if I help her, I also help myself."

Having said that, looking at the doubtful expression on the little novice monk, Yuanjue smiled in a low voice, and stood up tremblingly.

"Light the lotus lantern in front of the Buddha, and pray for the benefactor just now. She still has a catastrophe to go through. There is only so much we can do."

The little monk respectfully agreed and lit the lotus lantern in front of the Buddha.

Jian Yao left the Buddhist room with the small box in her hand, before she found Jian Liang's location, she was surrounded by many people.

Everyone looked at the box in her hand in amazement and expressed emotion.

"This is what Master Yuanjue gave."

"If only it were mine."

"Ms. Jian, please make a price. I can buy as much as you want."

Everyone said one after another, filling Jian Yao's circle with water.

"Sorry, I don't sell."

Jian Yao rejected all the people and put the box away solemnly. She had already seen Jian Liang, so she squeezed a passage through the crowd and walked towards her.

Seeing his sweaty face, Jian Yao smiled slightly.

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