I can see luck value

In the next day, Zhang Hao took Zhou Liyan to wander around Qinwang Mountain. He dug out a broken notebook and a pencil from Zhou Liyan's sack, and began to record something.

Zhou Liyan didn't understand what this man was doing, but he had nothing to do, so he followed him when he encountered something that made him curious.

"Black and gray represent negative luck, that is, bad luck. White, green, and blue represent good luck. I don't know what the highest is, it should be more than blue."

"The number on the smoke represents the luck value, but it will change as events happen, or become good luck, or become bad luck."

"Good luck and bad luck don't necessarily mean that bad things will happen immediately, just like me, I am still black bad luck at the moment, but I am not in danger."

"But different luck will affect the probability of doing something. Just like I bought a few scratch-off tickets on purpose just now, for five yuan with a 15.00% probability, I spent one hundred yuan to buy fifty, but none And that Zhou Liyan only bought five times and won once, it seems that the white luck is the luck that most agrees with probability."

"At present, I have discovered the law of helping, that is, as long as you sincerely help someone, both parties will receive the benefit of increased luck. Relatively speaking, that is the law of harm. Just now, two people fought for a parking space, and each lost 50 luck points , and the fat man who turned into gray luck was injured."

In the afternoon, Zhang Hao was still scribbling and thinking, while Zhou Liyan seemed to have nothing to do. He couldn't understand the characters of these ghostly symbols, let alone the meaning inside, so he could only wander around with others, picking up some bottles by the way, Sell ​​it for today's meal.

"Junior brother, why don't we find something to eat, it's been a long time, and my stomach hasn't opened yet." Zhou Liyan suggested.

"Brother, please do me a favor, see who needs help, and tell me as soon as possible, okay?"

In order to express his gratitude, Zhang Hao gave him all the 50 yuan in his hand.

"Hey, everyone is so familiar. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The important thing is that it can help you." Zhou Liyan said so, but he reached out and put the banknote in.

Zhang Hao looked back, but saw not far away, an old woman was staggering on the zebra crossing, and there were cars passing by at a fast speed.

And on that old woman's head, there was red luck!
Finally, a luck of up to [-] appeared. Is this the so-called good luck?
Zhang Hao thought for a moment, rushed to the old woman's side in a few steps, and shouted to Zhou Liyan: "What are you doing in a daze, command the traffic."

In this way, with the help of the two, the old lady crossed the road smoothly, although in fact, with her luck, even without Zhang Hao, the car would usually not hit her.

Amid the old grandma's thanks, Zhang Hao found that his black luck had finally turned gray, and that -99 made him very happy.

It seems that this is another rule, if you help someone with higher luck, you will get more luck, and if you can stay in touch with someone with good luck for a long time, your luck will also change.

"Grandma, I see that your legs and feet are inconvenient. Let me help you go home." Zhang Hao said courteously, he couldn't miss the luck he finally met.After all, helping such a person is worth helping dozens of white and green lucky people.

"How embarrassing, young man." The old lady was trembling, but she declined.

"Don't be embarrassed, the teacher taught me since I was a child, helping others makes me happy, helping the old lady cross the road and so on, I do it every week, this is my practice."

What Zhang Hao said is not a lie, he can help others and cultivate, so why not do it?
The grandma couldn't shirk it, so she could only let Zhang Hao support her.

"Little brother, you lost your wallet."

"Uncle, let me push the car up for you."

"Auntie, I'll help you watch in front, you can reverse the car."

Along the way, Zhang Hao seemed extremely active, whenever he saw an opportunity to change his luck, he would try it, and the gray numbers gradually turned into white.

Seeing that the black and gray representing bad luck finally disappeared, Zhang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, the old lady also arrived at his destination.

This is a small temple located in the southern suburb of Linjiang City, more than three kilometers away from Qinwang Mountain.Who would have thought that such a trembling old woman would have come here on foot.

"This is the Temple of Karma. I will come here every month to listen to the great monk's lectures. Young man, I think you are kind-hearted, so come in with me." The old woman said while holding Zhang Hao's hand.

"Marriage Temple? This is not for marriage, is it? I don't have such a blessing." Zhang Hao muttered.

"This is karma, not marriage as you said. The Buddha said that for the birth of a thing, it is the cause of being close to the strong, and the relationship of being indifferent to the weak. Only when karma meets, can we see nothing."

With the sound of the Buddha's name, a person walked out of the temple.

Clothes in rags are better than Zhou Liyan's. His face is covered with dirt and his true face can't be seen. Just like this, it's hard to tell that he is a monk.

When the old lady saw this person, she put her palms together and knelt down directly.

Zhang Hao was taken aback for a moment, then instinctively looked at the top of his head, and found a scene that made him unbelievable.

There's no smoke on this man's head?How can this be?

We must know that everyone has luck, even monks are no exception, right?

Surprised, he wiped his eyes, but finally saw clearly that it wasn't that this person had no luck on his head, but that the luck was transparent, and the numbers on it were even more strange.

It was a string of strange symbols, layered on top of each other. He couldn't understand it at all, but he had learned some advanced mathematics concepts and let him know that this might be a formula.

Just when Zhang Hao was shocked, the old woman gave the man what she had wrapped in a handkerchief, and then a miracle happened.

The red smoke above her head turned purple, and the number turned into one hundred thousand!

This is incredible, what did she give him?
Zhang Hao immediately knelt down and bowed to the man.

If he didn't know this extraordinary person at this moment, then he would have wasted his ability to see luck.

"The benefactor, please get up, the small temple is too dirty, don't get your clothes dirty."

The man was smiling, and walked in to meet the old lady, leaving Zhang Hao and Zhou Liyan outside.

"Junior brother, let's go, I feel something is wrong here, it must not be some evil party."

Zhou Liyan whispered beside him.

Zhang Hao glanced at him, thought about what the man said just now, and said to Zhou Liyan: "Brother, go find a place to eat first, and I will come to you later."

Zhou Liyan glanced at the temple gate, left a way to contact him, and left in a hurry.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, and followed into the temple, and as soon as he entered, he saw a scene that shocked him.