The Zhen Family Brothers in the Red Chamber

There are many idlers in the temple, and they kneel down in groups in front of the Bodhisattva they want to ask for. Newly married couples always ask Guanyin to send a child, children in the general corner ask for peace, and scholars who study often ask for a middle-of-the-road , People always ask for something before they can worship. Naturally, this is the difference between Buddhism and Taoism.

Zhen Zhu followed Mrs. Li to the other side with a group of people, and she saw Mrs. Sun chatting with a gray-haired lady. The person first smiled when she saw Mrs. Li, and then said goodbye to Mrs. Sun. There were more than a dozen attendants, and there was a young girl with lowered eyebrows in the middle, who followed behind the old woman step by step, but when she passed by Zhen Zhu and others, she followed Li's eyes.

"Old lady." Zhen Zhu felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so she spoke first.

"Hey, it can be counted as waiting for you to come. Isn't it lively up front?"

"It's so lively, there are a lot of people, my sister and I even asked for a lottery." Zhen Zhu shook her hand, then handed it to Mrs. Sun, but Mrs. Sun didn't pick it up. She just told Zhen Zhu to keep it for herself and not lose it. Then he took people into the house.

Zhen Zhu felt familiar when she saw the people inside, and suddenly remembered the old monk whom King Yong took her to that Chanzhi Temple, the old monk saw Zhen Zhu and smiled and recited Amitabha Buddha.

Sun naturally believed it. After saluting to the monk with clasped hands, she pushed Zhen Zhu forward: "This is the only grandson of the old man, please take a look at it, Master."

Zhen Zhu felt a little strange, but this kind of strangeness was not easy to show in front of Sun, so he calmly approached the old monk and handed the lottery in his hand to the other party. The old monk didn't even look at it, but just told Zhen Zhu Pearl held out his hand.

The monk's hands are not rough at all, it is different from the layers of wrinkles on his face, but you can still tell the age of the other person from his palm, probably because he has touched too many scriptures, and his fingertips are covered with layers Golden, the monk pinched Zhen Zhu's fingers and slowly moved up the bone of the hand to the shoulder, then hesitated for a while and finally opened his mouth.

"Little benefactor is young and has many disasters, even after fifteen years, there will still be a catastrophe. If you want to save your life, you can't get married before twenty, Sun benefactor, you can write it down." The monk's eyes seemed to be open, closed, but closed , Zhen Zhu felt that the other party was a bit like a charlatan, otherwise, why would she not stay in Zhichan Temple and come to Baiyun Temple instead.

Mrs. Sun felt shocked after hearing the words, she just frowned and said nothing, but it was Mrs. Li who stepped forward and kowtowed to the monk: "Please help Master to resolve it."

The monk waved his hand and sighed: "This is originally the life of the little benefactor, and the destiny cannot be violated. Anyone who has suffered many hardships in life will be an extraordinary person in the future. If you come here today to seek fame and fortune, this son was born with you. Ask more."

What Li Shi originally wanted to say was all blocked in his throat for a while, the old monk shut up and stopped talking, Sun Shi also shook his head at Li Shi, Li Shi had no choice but to reach out and hug Zhen Zhu, couldn't help it Clear tears.

Mrs. Li lost her composure and got up and said goodbye to Mrs. Sun. She covered her face and went out. She took the young lady with her when she left. There were only Mrs. Sun, Zhen Zhu, and the monk in the room, and the three plants in front of the Bodhisattva. The three streams of smoke above the fragrance rose slowly.

Zhen Zhu stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead. He actually thought it was okay. How many people had a smooth life? What's more, in his previous life, he died at the age of 27. This life is just a disaster, which is already a blessing. Yes, he glanced at the old monk first, then carefully held the lottery left by the young lady, and handed it over to the old monk: "This is my sister's lottery, can master solve it?"

The monk watched Zhen Zhu take the lottery, opened his eyes subconsciously, then glanced at Zhen Zhu, and then stretched out his hand to take it.

"This lottery is a lottery, a rare phoenix lottery, and I will definitely marry into the royal family in the future." After the monk finished speaking, he stroked his beard subconsciously, and after he finished speaking, he served tea to see off the guests.

Mrs. Sun took Zhen Zhu out the door, and Zhen Zhu pulled Mrs. Sun's hand, Mrs. Sun looked down and saw her grandson staring at her, and asked: "Is it true what this monk said? "

Sun's eyes rolled. She has experienced many things in her life, so she naturally knows that some people's calculations are extremely accurate, and some people's calculations are almost all for defrauding money. She didn't know whether to believe it or not.Seeing that Mrs. Sun didn't speak, Zhen Zhu just comforted her: "If it's true, it will be fine. In the future, our family will have a princess or something. Then I will be an official in the court and support my sister."

"If you want to be an official, you have to study hard now and don't slack off." Feeling a little comforted, Sun patted Zhen Zhu's head.

Zhen Zhu nodded obediently, but suddenly remembered something, and decided to go back and ask, the monk obviously knew King Yong, why is he here now.

"Oops, he hasn't solved my lottery yet. I'll go again, old lady." After Zhen Zhu finished speaking, she turned around and ran back. Mrs. Sun shook her head with a smile, and had to go to the wing room by herself, and waited. When they arrived at Li's place, they ordered someone to wait for Zhen Zhu at the door. They were all in the same courtyard, so they didn't worry about Zhen Zhu getting lost.

Zhen Zhu pushed open the door and walked inside, seeing the expression on the old monk's face that I knew you would still come, she suddenly felt that the other party must be playing tricks, but he was a second reincarnated person, and he was still facing the gods and Buddhas in the sky. I had some respect, so I obediently kowtowed to the old monk, and said to the old monk: "Master, I also drew a lot just now, and you haven't solved it yet."

"There are many duckweeds in the mirror, the water, the moon, and the sunset is unknown. Benefactor, you were originally a life-killing person, and now you are living for joy. What more do you want?" The old monk's eyes really opened, and he Her eyes were actually blind, and she didn't have any focus when she looked at Zhen Zhu.Zhen Zhu was taken aback, and subconsciously took two steps back. He turned around and was about to run when he heard the old monk say again, "If you want to live a long time, you can only stay in the capital. Just stay where you are, and write it down."

After the old monk said this, Zhen Zhu had already rushed out of the room, only to hear the door knocking and being blown shut by the wind, and the old monk recited a sentence of Amitabha.

"You're going to scare him to death." Before Zhen Zhu ran out, the incense table behind the old monk, which originally held the Bodhisattva, suddenly moved, and a person that Zhen Zhu could never have imagined walked out of it.

The old monk put his palms together and recited a Buddha, and then called King Yong to the people who came.

King Yong looked at the old monk without much emotion on his face, just frowning slightly.If the prince hadn't deliberately used his four-year-old concubine's eldest daughter to marry the Zhen family, he would not have made such a bad plan, but now the emperor has not allowed him to spend time in the capital for several years. Get up, and there is Li Wei.

"I just asked you to scare him. How can you say it so scary?"

"If the young master really wants to go to Beijing in the future, the poor monk said that it is still a little bit. Whenever the prince goes to that step in the future, there is no way to be soft-hearted. If you take a step back, you will be a cliff."

King Yong turned his head to look at the kind-faced Bodhisattva, he subconsciously squeezed the Buddhist beads in his hand, and pulled a child in, and he was just like the prince.

"Besides, this son's life rests with the prince. Even if the poor monk doesn't mention it, it will be the same in the future. The monks don't lie." The old monk silently reached out and handed Zhen Zhu's lottery to King Yong. He said, but pinched the lottery in the palm of his hand.

When Zhen Zhu went out, she saw Ah Yong squatting at the door with her ass pouted, and suddenly tripped Zhen Zhu, and her whole body fell to the ground. Ah Yong screamed, and hurried forward to help Zhen Zhu, Zhen Zhu waved her hand and got up by herself. He touched his face carefully, just rubbing the skin off a little, and then bent down to pat the snow on his knees. It didn't fall hard, but his clothes were a little messy. I was unlucky, I saw King Yong when I looked up, and I understood in an instant, the cause and effect before and after, in an instant!he!quilt!cheat!up!

Nima, what a short life!What twists and turns!Why don't you say that he is the reincarnation of the lonely star of the evil spirit, and forget about being alone in this life! ! !

Zhen Zhu felt aggrieved, but this aggrieved could not be expressed in words, he still had to restrain himself, for himself, for his father, and for the sake of his family.

King Yong knew he shouldn't come out, but when he saw the child was as embarrassed as a shivering cub by frost, he came out by himself, maybe because he didn't want to admit that he was the same as the prince, that he was actually someone In fact, he didn't care about the throne just for the sake of power like the prince, so he came out, obviously planning for a long time, but it was destroyed by himself in the end, but he didn't feel pity at all, and even felt relieved.

King Yong picked up Zhen Zhu and went into the old monk's room. The old monk looked up helplessly. Zhen Zhu was surprised that the old monk's eyes were good, just like the first time he saw them.

"His eyes..." Zhen Zhu unconsciously raised her head to ask for help from King Yong, while Song Zhaoyong was trying to call him behind her. Zhen Zhu looked behind King Yong's arm and found that there was no one at the door. Four or five guards were arrested, and Song Zhaoyong was officially stopped by the other party's guards.

"My bookboy!" Zhen Zhu patted King Yong's arm angrily.

"Let him stay outside, don't you want to know what happened to the master's eyes?" King Yong seemed to deal with Zhen Zhu in a way that he used to deal with children, and changed the subject.

"What the hell! I won't trust the monks in the temple anymore! How dare you say that about me!" Zhen Zhu was still angry. This was some kind of betrayal. Things, "What does it mean that you can't get married before the age of 20, and whether my sister's signature is real or fake!"

"Lingmei's signature, the poor monk explained that it is true, but that lottery was given to the poor monk by the little benefactor, and the poor monk can't tell whether the signature is about Lingmei or the little benefactor himself." The old monk said. He interjected very rudely, so good people let King Yong do it, but he himself became a bad person. You must know that if King Yong hadn't asked him with a single-hearted promise, he would never agree.

"I'm a boy, so how could it mean me, do you need me to take off my pants for you to see!" Zhen Zhu who was in King Yong's arms almost jumped up like a fish, and then he really tossed to go Pull your belt!King Yong felt that this child was only one year older, so why did he seem to have learned a lot of bad things!What did Zhen Yingjia teach the children these few months!

——In an instant, King Yong felt his head hurt, well, there is nothing he regrets more than now.