He has a very low sense of existence in other people's children

Chen Sheng was full of hope thinking about his marriage with his girlfriend, and with the momentum of pulling out a sign, he slammed his hand into the bamboo tube.

He clutched the bamboo stick he had drawn out and dared not look at it, thinking in his heart that it must be a good stick, it must be a good stick, and finally let go of his hand and looked carefully at the bamboo stick.

It is a sign.

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded on the spot, thinking that he had read it wrong, so he covered the sign with his hand again, and opened his palm to read again.

Once again, it was discovered that the signing was a signing, and the whole person was stunned.

"Benefactor, benefactor..." The monk called Chen Sheng several times before waking him up from the mode of flying to the sky.

Holding the bamboo stick, Chen Sheng looked at the monk with a weeping face, and the monk said to him gently, "May I ask the benefactor if you want to release the stick."

"Excuse me, I want to see why I took out a lottery." Chen Sheng wiped his face and said ruthlessly.

"Then ask the benefactor to go over there, there will be a monk to help you answer the question." The monk said.

With the thought of pursuing to the end, Chen Sheng walked towards the inner hall with a bamboo stick.

There are four monks sitting in the inner hall, the most conspicuous one is the young monk in red cassock sitting on the innermost fan.

The little monk held a bamboo stick in his hand and didn't know what he was thinking. The other three monks were all knocking on the wooden fish.

As soon as Chen Sheng walked in, the monks all raised their eyes to look at him, then lowered their eyes and continued to knock on the wooden fish.

Chen Sheng stood at the door with a bamboo stick, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Excuse me, who should I ask for the signature?" He asked.

The little monk sitting in the innermost place raised his head quickly when he heard the signature.

"Come here." The monk beckoned to Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng looked around the hall, no matter how he didn't understand, he saw the cassock that the young monk was wearing, but the other monks didn't wear it, and knew that the young monk had the highest seniority among them, so he walked towards that with a bamboo stick.

Just as Chen Sheng walked up to the little monk, he hadn't even sat down under the cattail fan on the ground.

The little monk said, "Show me the sign."

Chen Sheng had no choice but to give the lottery to the monk, and then sat on the cattail fan in front of the monk, waiting for the monk's words.

The little monk took the lottery, originally thought it was a particularly rare lottery, and looked at it with great interest, but found that it was just an ordinary lottery, and lost interest in an instant.

Chen Sheng also noticed the change in the little monk's attitude, because he did something wrong, and just about to ask, the little monk spoke.

"The marriage you are looking for." The little monk cut to the chase.

Chen Sheng stared at the little monk with glowing eyes.

Although Xiaoseng was not interested in this lottery, he still dutifully released the lottery to Chen Sheng.

"When you meet by fate, you will also be separated by fate."

Chen Sheng's eyes widened instantly, and he hurriedly asked, "Is there a solution?"

Although the young monk was young, seeing that Chen Sheng was very nervous after hearing his words, he showed a childish smile to comfort him.

"To find out why you two are destined."

"Isn't fate destined?" Chen Sheng didn't understand.

But the little monk said, "No, it's not yours. Your fate is because of the people around you."

"People around me." Chen Sheng pointed at himself, and many people's faces frantically flashed in his mind.

"Where did you meet your girlfriend.

"Why did your girlfriend go to that place?"

"And you, why did you go?"

With these two words from the little monk, Chen Sheng left the hall in a daze.

Standing outside the main hall, he thought for a while, but still couldn't think of anything, so he sighed and prepared to go back and think with his girlfriend.

"Hey, where's Fang Qiu?"

Chen Sheng finally found that there was no Fang Qiu outside the hall. He was a little puzzled at first, but then he thought of what he had said to Fang Qiu, so he walked towards the hall with souvenirs.

He walked over there, followed the flow of people into the hall, looked left and right in the hall, and found that Fang Qiu was talking with a monk, walked over there, and shouted: "Fang Qiu!"

Fang Qiu was talking with the monk, while watching the monk continue to wrap the remaining items into the red cloth.

Then he heard Chen Sheng's voice calling him. Looking back, Chen Sheng was walking towards him.

"That's my brother." Fang Qiu explained to the monk.

The monk nodded to show his understanding.

"You really came here." Chen Sheng found Fang Qiu without calling, and he was a little proud.

"You only told me about this place. If it wasn't for fear that you wouldn't find it, I would have gone to other places." Fang Qiu yawned bored.

"Have you seen any souvenirs here?" Chen Sheng asked, "I've been looking at them for so long, so maybe there aren't any?"

Chen Sheng also knew Fang Qiu's preferences, and knew that Fang Qiu didn't believe in Buddhism, let alone the things here.

"Yes." Fang Qiu said.

Chen Sheng was shocked: "What?"

Fang Qiu said: "You will know when you go back."

"Okay." Chen Sheng was also very curious, but Fang Qiu didn't want to say it now, and he wouldn't force it.

"By the way, what did you draw?" Fang Qiu suddenly asked Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng's body froze, and he said in frustration, "I signed the lottery."

"It's not bad, it's better than signing." Fang Qiu gloated.

Chen Sheng didn't want to look at Fang Qiu's awkward expression: "Aren't you the same?"

"Huh?" Fang Qiu was puzzled, and smiled, "When did I say that I was the same as you, but I was the first one to be signed today."

Fang Qiu laughed at Chen Sheng, and Chen Sheng was shocked when he heard the signing.

"What were you thinking when drawing lots, and why did you get the lottery?" Chen Sheng said enviously.

"Rebirth." Fang Qiu said.

"What do you mean?" Chen Sheng didn't understand.

"It means starting a new life." Fang Qiumei and Chen Shengduo explained.

"That's why it got the lottery, it's such a simple matter." Chen Sheng said.

"Have you released the lottery?" Fang Qiu asked.

"Understood, it was done by a young monk in the hall. But I don't know why, there are obviously other monks sitting in the hall, but it is the youngest monk who looks older but the youngest. I don't know why. "Chen Sheng was puzzled.

"It's possible that the monks in the temple are courteous to Master Jingpin." The monk who was going to put the red package back came and heard Chen Sheng's words and explained to him.

"Master Jingpin?" Chen Sheng asked doubtfully.

"The little monk who unwrapped the lottery for you is his ancestor." Fang Qiu said.

"I thought about the seniority of the young monk, but this is too high." Chen Sheng said in surprise.

"Master Jingpin is our presiding junior, so we monks generally call him Master." The monk explained to Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng.

"I see." Fang Qiu said.

"How did the little monk solve the lottery for you?" He turned his head and asked Chen Sheng again.

"He said he asked me to find the person who made me meet my girlfriend." Chen Sheng was also puzzled, "He also said that person is by my side."

"Not only that, but he also asked me where my girlfriend and I met."

"Then where did you and your girlfriend meet for the first time?" Fang Qiu asked.

"Where else can it be? Of course it's at school." Chen Sheng blew his beard and stared.

"Damn it, for me and my girlfriend, I must find out who the little monk is talking about." He vowed.

"Then look slowly." Fang Qiu glanced at the sky outside, the clouds were thicker than what he saw just now.

"Do you want to take some of the souvenirs around?" He asked Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng looked around and became interested: "Let me have a look."

After finishing speaking, Chen Sheng walked around the hall.

The weather outside really made Fang Qiu a little worried that it would rain later, so he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the weather forecast, and looked at today's weather.

"Is it really raining?"

Fang Qiu's voice just fell.There was a clatter outside the hall, and the sky instantly poured down with rain, and the transparent rain curtain blocked all the scenery outside the hall in an instant.

Fang Qiu: "..."

The sudden heavy rain caused the tourists in the hall to commotion in an instant, crowding at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the heavy rain outside, they all chatted anxiously.

"Chen Sheng!" Fang Qiu shouted angrily.

"I'm here." Chen Sheng, looking at the souvenir, replied quickly.

"You didn't check the weather forecast before you invited me out today?" Fang Qiu questioned.

"I didn't read it." Chen Sheng said, "I usually don't check the weather forecast when I go out."

"It's not like you haven't watched it usually." Chen Sheng's tone was particularly righteous.

Fang Qiu just wanted to take a shovel, dig a hole, and bury Chen Sheng.

He took a deep breath, turned and looked at the monk behind him: "Do you have umbrellas for sale here?"

The monk shook his head with a smile: "There is no store in our temple, so of course we don't sell things like umbrellas."

Fang Qiu's desire to bury Chen Sheng deepened.

"But..." the monk paused.

"But what?" Fang Qiu asked.

"Although there are no shops in our temple, I remember that there are many shops on the mountainside. Donors, you can go to the mountainside to have a look." The monk said.

"I've chosen it." Chen Sheng happily walked over with two bodhi beads.

Fang Qiu instantly looked at him fiercely.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Sheng was shocked by Fang Qiu's eyes, and subconsciously protected the Bodhi Pearl on his chest.

"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together and said this sentence.

"There are no umbrellas here." Fang Qiu said to Chen Sheng.

"It's okay without an umbrella." Chen Sheng said innocently, "We can go back when the rain stops."

"This rain, at least until the time when the sun sets." The monk reminded.

"Did you hear that?" Fang Qiu's mouth twitched.

"Huh?" Chen Sheng didn't know what Fang Qiu wanted to do.

"Come on, let's go out." Fang Qiu put his arms around Chen Sheng's neck and led him outside.

"It's raining so hard outside, you'll be drenched if you go out!" Chen Sheng refused all over.

"Who wants me and you to not read the weather forecast?" Fang Qiu stood at the gate of the palace, smiling sinisterly at Chen Sheng.

After he finished speaking, his hands and feet exerted force to bring himself and Chen Sheng out of the hall.

"Ah—" Chen Sheng shouted.

Fang Qiu forced Chen Sheng to walk for a certain distance in the rain. After confirming that Chen Sheng didn't want to go back, he let go of his arm around his neck and patted him on the shoulder: "You can walk the rest of the way by yourself. .”

No matter how much rain fell from the sky, it did not shed as many tears in Chen Sheng's heart.

"Could it be like this all the time?" Chen Sheng wailed.

"How is it possible..." Fang Qiu's ending sound dragged out

Chen Sheng pricked up his ears earnestly expecting the second half of the sentence to be good.

"We just ran to buy an umbrella halfway up the mountain, you run quickly." Fang Qiu said, speeding up on the side of his feet.

Chen Sheng watched him run forward, dumbfounded, and hurriedly followed.

Even if the two wanted to go to the middle of the mountain quickly, the road down the mountain itself was not easy, let alone the road on a rainy day.

When Fang Qiu and Chen Sheng finally walked down the mountainside, there was nowhere to dry their bodies.

Fang Qiu saw the shop halfway up the mountain from a distance, pulled the half-dead Chen Sheng behind him and ran towards the shop.

"Fang Qiu."

When Fang Qiu heard someone calling him, he stopped and looked to the right where the voice came from.

Then he stopped breathing, anxiously pulled Chen Sheng to change sides, and ran to the right.