The day of confrontation with Zha Gong

The master craftsman brought a small wooden tube from the side, engraved with exquisite scriptures and Buddha statues on the wooden tube, and inside the wooden tube was a bunch of slender wooden sticks.

Gu Feng took the wooden cylinder from the master's hand, shook it lightly a few times, and a wooden stick fell off.

The old master picked up the wooden stick and looked at it, and said with a smile, "Good sign."

As he spoke, he walked to the back, and there were rows and rows of release letters hanging on the iron shelf at the rear. He tore off one of them and handed it to Gu Feng: "As the saying goes, the clouds will disappear and the rain will come, and you will be so bright. You The current situation should be that the joys and sorrows of separation and reunion have passed, and life is stable and comfortable."

Gu Feng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that it was quite accurate.

"But you still have to be careful," the master stroked his beard, and the wrinkles on his face appeared one by one. "The sign also said that after the festive season, the spring breeze will give birth again. Although all the hardships and tribulations have passed, there are still Be careful about the details in life, and don't get bad emotions on some small details."

Gu Feng didn't really believe it, but he still nodded to the master: "Thank you."

"Uncle!" Gu Jiarui, who was much shorter than the table, walked to the side with short legs, looked up at the old master's face, folded his hands together in the shape of worshiping Buddha, and bent slightly, "Uncle, Amitabha."

"Oh, Amitabha, Amitabha," the old master was amused by the little guy's appearance, and knelt down to pat Gu Jiarui's head, "Little friend, are you here with your father?" "

"En!" Gu Jiarui nodded heavily, "Let's worship the Bodhisattva."

The old master's eyes were deeply lined, he smiled and said: "Okay, okay, little friend, today you come to worship the Bodhisattva, tomorrow will be smooth, be happy, and your academic performance will improve every day, okay?"

Gu Jiarui smiled, tilted his head, his eyes were dark: "Uncle, are you a monk?"

"Uncle is not a monk," the old master shook his head, "I'm just a staff member here to help your father undo the sign."

"Can I draw a lottery?" Gu Jiarui stretched out his hand eagerly.

The old master smiled helplessly, and handed him the stick.

Gu Jiarui threw out a stick and looked carefully before his eyes: "Peach...Peach..."

The old master took the sign and took a look: "The sign is on the top, good luck, and there are peaches on it. Oh, it's amazing."

Yu Baoyuan put some sesame oil money in the merit box, and he heard the old master's exclamation with keen ears, and walked over with a smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

The master waved his hand quickly, walked towards the iron shelf behind, searched up and down, finally tore off a sign release letter, read it carefully, and handed it to Yu Baoyuan: "Take a look."

Yu Baoyuan curiously took the signature and looked at it before his eyes.

But the first sentence of the signature reads: Yuantao has long held a red thread.

Yu Baoyuan raised his head in a daze, only to see that the old master had already approached Yu Baoyuan mysteriously, leaning towards Yu Baoyuan's side, and said softly: "This...is a marriage lottery."

Yu Baoyuan burst out laughing: "I said, master, this kid is only nine years old, where did the marriage come from?"

"That may be it," said the master inscrutablely, "Maybe, this kid has already met his destiny."

As he said that, he knelt down and looked at Gu Jiarui at the same level: "Little friend, did you meet a girl you liked in elementary school?"

Gu Jiarui frowned and thought about it, it seems that there is not.

He shook his head.

"Not one?" The master was surprised, "Didn't you have a good time with a certain girl?"

"No!" Gu Jiarui said loudly with a smile.

The girls all went to play with rubber bands and tied their hair.

He only plays with Shan Liang now.

"Master, don't worry about it." Yu Baoyuan smiled and took Gu Jiarui's hand, "I guess this kid's marriage is still to come. Now, I don't worry about it anymore."

The old master sighed, and sat down on his seat: "Maybe, the kid is very cute, and he will be a very good person in the future, so don't worry about it." Yu Baoyuan and Gu Feng thanked them, and took Gu Jiarui out of the temple together .

Surrounded by green hills, it is endless.The mountains are green and slightly shrouded in clouds and mist.

There is the sound of running water in the distance. When you look closely, under the cover of the mountains and green forests, a waterfall like a silver belt hangs down among the mountains, sparkling and shining.

Gu Feng looked at the scenery in front of him, his thoughts wandered, and he suddenly remembered a certain place.

He stretched out his hand, took out something from his pocket, and put it in Yu Baoyuan's palm.

"What, mysterious."

Yu Baoyuan picked it up curiously and saw that it was a jade.

"This is a peace jade." Gu Feng turned around and hugged Yu Baoyuan's waist. The two of them were so close that they could almost feel the warmth of each other's body. "Back then, when I was on a business trip, I went to Asked from the mountain."

Yu Baoyuan looked at this peace jade curiously: "I seem to have a little impression."

"When I begged for this jade, Ruirui was still in your stomach," Gu Feng said with a smile, "At that time, we had a very tense fight, and you didn't want to talk to me, and I didn't want to admit that I love you." .I beg this jade, I beg Mantian Gods and Buddhas to allow you to give birth safely, and I don’t know if it has worked.”