The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

Turning around to look, the speaker was an old monk wearing monk robes but with long hair.

The old monk smiled at him with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

With respect for the monk, Ran Dongling clasped his hands together and bowed to him.

The old monk also clasped his hands together to return the gift, and said, "The little benefactor's surname is Xie and his name is Dong Ling?"

Ran Dongling was surprised, how did he know his surname was Xie!

Seeing his surprised expression, the old monk invited him to talk in the backyard with a look of hooked fishing.

"It's not convenient to talk here. Can the little benefactor follow me to the backyard?"

In the backyard, Ran Dongling couldn't bear it anymore, and asked the monk, "Master, how do you know my surname is Xie?"

Xie was his surname in Yunchao, but he hadn't told anyone since he came to modern times.

"The old monk has received the guidance of the God of Marriage, and has a little understanding of the art of reincarnation. I can see that the surname of the little benefactor in his previous life was Xie."

Ran Dongling's heart pounded when he heard that, could the old monk also see that he was not Ran Dongling?

He didn't know what the old monk's intentions were when he told him these things, but it was rare to meet someone who knew his past life, so he thought about it and decided to follow the old monk's words.

"Master, can you still see what kind of person I was in my previous life?"

The old monk thought for a while, frowned and shook his head.

"The old monk's morality is not enough, I can't see it, but the God of Marriage may be able to, the little benefactor will donate some incense money, and the old monk will ask the God of Marriage for you."

He felt that what the monk said made some sense, and he also wanted to know whether the God of Marriage could really see his past life.

If you can see it, then you can see him falling into the lake, how are father and father doing now?

Ran Dongling took out the rabbit purse, except for the pocket money for Qiu Ci, the rest of the money was here, and he counted it carefully after taking it out.

The old monk saw that he took out a bulging purse with only a few dozen yuan in it. After counting the money, he ran to the merit box outside the main hall and threw it in. After worshiping the god of marriage, he ran back and asked him, "Master, I donate money." I paid incense money, and you quickly ask for me, can the God of Marriage really see my past life?"

Resisting the twitching of the corners of his mouth, the old monk planned to lie to the end. He stretched out his two bones-like arms, made a set of movements, tapped Ran Dongling's forehead, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

When he finished reading, he opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"The God of Marriage told me that the little benefactor was the son of a nobleman in his previous life, his parents were in good health, and his brothers were in harmony. It is because the little prince's previous life's blessings have not disappeared, and this life has allowed him to continue this blessing. As for the little benefactor's blessings in this life? The God of Marriage told me that although money cannot be used by the gods, it must be counted as merit, and it takes a lot of divine power to look up the things in your past life for you. The money for incense sticks is really scarce, so it is hard for me to use it.”

At the beginning, Ran Dongling thought that this old monk really knew some Taoism, and the God of Marriage also really knew about his past life, but the more he said later, the more he said, how could it involve money.

And the more he talked, the more he didn't understand, "Speak simply, I don't understand."

After the monk finished the operation, his mouth was dry. As a result, people didn't understand at all, so he changed the words.

"Little benefactor, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, first ask your husband to donate 500 million to our temple. The poor old man here... I eat green vegetables all day long, and my face turns green. When you donate the money, the God of Marriage will naturally see you." Bless you, don't look at this as the God of Marriage, actually everything you worship is very spiritual, what you want to worship, what you pray to is your blessing."

Qiu Ci saw Ran Dongling enter the main hall and didn't come out for a long time. He went in to look for someone, but in the main hall there were only a few monks chanting scriptures, and he went around the hall without finding him.

The Marriage Temple is only this big, and Ran Dongling is neither outside nor inside the temple, maybe he entered the backyard.

Before he could approach the backyard, he saw Ran Dongling running out angrily, followed by an old monk.

The monk chased him and said, "Almsgiver, a hundred is fine, or fifty? The god of marriage does not lie, this is all your blessing."

Ran Dongling was very angry, thinking that this monk just thought he was a liar, maybe he knew that his surname was Xie Meng, and what he said just now was also a lie.

The incense money was originally donated by pilgrims voluntarily. Unexpectedly, the monk not only offered to ask for incense money, but also asked for 500 million.

It was said on TV that if you encounter a scammer, you should go to the police. This monk cheats people and money, so he also goes to the police.

Seeing Qiu Ci, Ran Dongling ran two steps faster and hid behind him.

Seeing someone coming, the old monk slowed down, pretended to be a serious monk, and clasped his hands together.

"Good morning, Lord."

Now the image of the old monk as a liar in Ran Dongling's heart is even deeper, it wasn't like that when he just lied to others.

Taking advantage of the monk not paying attention, he secretly said to Qiu Ci: "Brother Qiu Ci, he is a liar! He wanted to cheat your money, so he came to chat with me. He wants you to donate 500 million to the Marriage Temple!"

He said the words 500 million very loudly. After listening to him finish, Qiuci looked at him indifferently, and the corner of the old monk's mouth twitched.

He didn't mean it that way.

"The benefactor's words are wrong. What the old monk said is that if you have the heart, you can donate 100 taels of incense money. If you want to donate [-] thousand, the God of Marriage must be able to hear your sincerity."

The old monk had a thick skin and refused to admit it. He insisted that he heard it wrong, and he just said 500 yuan.

But Ran Dongling was not convinced either, thinking that the old monk was simply a charlatan.

Or a liar who specifically lied to him alone!

The old monk was still shameless, and continued to fool him.

"This benefactor must be the lover of this little benefactor, right? The old man has given the advice of the God of Marriage. Look at your red thread wrapped around five fingers and tied together to form a concentric knot. Little benefactor, look, this is your blessing."

"You are a liar! You still lied to me!"

"I didn't lie to you, money is exchanged for merit, and merit is exchanged for blessing. You just donated incense money to the God of Marriage, and the God of Marriage told me that the little benefactor was the son of the Xie family in the previous life. His blessing has not disappeared. He came here in this life..."

Unexpectedly, the monk said all the words he just lied to, and what he said was indeed correct, afraid that he would say something else, Ran Dongling was nervous, his eyelashes were trembling, and he took the hand of Qiu Ci, Wanting to take him away, "Brother Qiu Ci, let's go eat, I'm hungry."

The revenge didn't move, he didn't believe what the old monk said, but Ran Dongling's reaction made him interested, "Don't you listen to what he said?"

Ran Dongling shook his head quickly, and only then did he feel a little afraid of the old monk's words, "Let's go eat."

It's time for the fasting meal at the Marriage Temple.

The guests and the monks ate together in the Zhaitang, and each got a bowl of Zhaifan.

Sure enough, as the old monk said, the vegetarian meal is full of green vegetables, and there is a layer of white tofu underneath.

Ran Dongling dug a spoonful of rice and ate it, and felt that the taste was not too bad. Compared with the rice cooked by Qiu Ci's brother last time, the vegetarian meal was still edible. He ate seriously and cleaned up the vegetarian meal.

After lunch, everyone came under the big tree outside the main hall. This tree was used by the monks as a tool for blessing. There were many small signs hanging on it, all of which were hung by lovers who came to the Marriage Temple. , the small sign fluttered with the wind.

Lovers write their wishes on both sides of the wooden sign, and then hang it on the tree. If the wooden sign is blown by the wind, it means that the God of Marriage has heard your wish and will help you realize it.

Now that they are all here, several groups of guests also plan to write a sign.

Lan Wanru wrote on the front of the small sign that she would like to have someone with her heart, and Cheng Nuo wrote on the back that she would never leave.

Chen Yao wrote vulgarly that he wanted to love Xiu Zhi'an for the rest of his life, and even pestered Xiu Zhi'an to write about loving Chen Yao for the rest of his life.

Lu Lu wrote a sign herself, and Yu Han didn't let Yu Han write it.

Ran Dongling also wrote a small sign. Although the old monk lied to him for money, he said that worshiping the god of marriage is very effective. I don't know if he lied to him. If he didn't lie to him, then it doesn't matter if he writes more wishes. .

Write a piece to my father, I don't know if he is healthy or not.

Write a piece to my father, who loves him the most, and how sad he would be if he knew that he fell into the lake.

Writing another piece for the three brothers, especially his third brother, Ran Dongling felt sad, and the speed of writing was a bit slower.

In order not to let the God of Marriage confuse him and Ran Dongling, he specially wrote the word Xie Dongling.

With his longing for his family members, the three wooden signs were full of writing, none of which was written for himself and Qiuci.

Qiu Ci didn't respond to this, and silently watched him write the wooden sign beside him.

After finishing writing, he also asked Qiu Ci to hang the wooden sign on the tree.

"It should be hung at the highest position, so that the God of Marriage can see my wish at a glance."

When Chen Yao came back after hanging up his wooden signboard, he saw them. The wooden signboard in Qiu Ci's hand was densely covered with ink, and he knew that he had written a lot.

Unexpectedly, he and Qiu Ci had such a deep relationship that they could fill three wooden signs. Chen Yao suddenly felt that he was too behind, so he took Xiu Zhi'an to write two more wooden signs.

When hanging the wooden sign, Qiu Ci didn't intend to read what he wrote, but he held it in his hand and accidentally saw it. After a quick glance, he found a high branch and hung the wooden sign on it .

After worshiping the God of Marriage, the guests should go back down the mountain by the same route.

After seeing off the stars, the old monk just had a vegetarian meal and was not full, so he planned to add another meal for himself, roasting a bird.

While the monks were meditating and practicing in the main hall, he sneaked back to the backyard, sang a song leisurely and turned around the intersection, bumping into the enemy who was waiting for him.

The old monk's back felt numb all of a sudden. Didn't those celebrities leave? Why didn't he leave?

"This benefactor, no one is allowed to enter the backyard, the gate is over there."

Ignoring the old monk's desire to change the subject, Qiu Ci directly stated his intention for coming.

"His last name is Xie?"

When going down the mountain, Qiu Ci said that he dropped something in the temple and refused the help of the staff, so he returned to the Temple of Marriage alone.

Ran Dongling went down the mountain with the program group. When he went up the mountain, he still had to carry him, so he had to rely on himself when he went down the mountain.

Not halfway down the mountain, Qiu Ci returned to the team.

"Brother Qiu Ci, what did you drop, did you find it?"

"I found it." Qiu Ci answered his next question.

Ran Dongling turned his back to him, and he was paying attention to the steep stone stairs under his feet, so he couldn't see Qiu Ci's dark eyes when he was looking at him behind him.

The recording of the first program is over.

The two returned to the old house, and Ran Dongling received a call from Ran's family after having lunch.

He didn't bring his mobile phone when he was recording the show, and the people from Ran's family couldn't get through to him, so he could only wait for him to finish recording the show.

They watched the live broadcast that day, and they were shocked when they saw the revenge.

They had also imagined before that if the two of them had no feelings for each other, it would be counterproductive to send him to live in Qiu's house hastily.

But looking at the screen in the live broadcast, Ran Dongling still has some tricks, and he was able to handle the hatred. It seems that it was right to let him return to China early.

The person on the other end of the phone claimed to be his second uncle.

"Xiao Ling, when will you go home? The second uncle hasn't seen you for a long time. The uncles also have something to talk to you about."

Ran Dongling didn't really want to go back, he lived well in the old house and didn't know anyone from Ran's family, what if his secrets were revealed when he went back.

"I do not want."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't give him a chance to refuse, "I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow night, and the family will have dinner together."

After hanging up the phone, Ran Dongling looked at the darkened phone screen depressedly, why did this person hang up so fast.

Qiu Zhenghao asked him: "What's the matter, whose call is it?"

"It belongs to the second uncle. He asked me to go back. Grandpa, I don't want to go back."

Qiu Zhenghao nodded, but he didn't agree with his thoughts, "I want to go back. You've been back to China for so long, and it's good to see your family. Qiu Ci is fine, let him go back with you."