Chapter 112 Specially Come to Ask for Fortune Telling

When they arrived at Fenglin Temple, the sun was already shining.

The two sat on the stone drinking water, and ate some snacks to replenish their energy.

"Sister, what are we going to do after we go in?"

Xu Jinhuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, the mountain didn't look very high, and it was quite difficult to climb up.

He admired Feng Qianwei very much, she looked weak, but her physique was very good.

Feng Qianwei's body has been reborn now, and it's much better than before.

"We just go to pray and do nothing."

Feng Qianwei replied.

Xu Jinhuan doesn't understand her intentions, but she naturally has her reasons for doing things, he just needs to wait for the good news.

The two walked into Fenglin View, where there were other pilgrims praying for blessings, but it was not deserted.

"I heard that asking for a fortune here is effective! I came here specifically to ask for a fortune-telling this time."

On the other side, the two little sisters who were walking together said excitedly.

"Yeah! There is a five-hundred-year-old Hongxia maple tree behind this Maple Forest View. As long as you make a sincere wish, you can get a leaf, and you can wish people to fulfill their wishes!"

As they spoke, they could not wait to go to the main hall to burn incense and pray for blessings.

There are a lot of people asking for the sign and the maple leaf in this Maple Forest View, and the people who cancel the sign are crowded here.

No one was interested in the lottery booth set up by a little Taoist. Maybe because he was too young, everyone subconsciously chose him.

"Don't miss the two of you when you pass by. Pindaojie's signature has never been missed. Pindao sees that you are quite savvy, and will make an exception to solve your doubts and ensure high quality and low price."

There was a donkey beside the little Taoist priest in gray robe, lying lazily in the sun.

"We don't ask for a signature. I see that your hall is black, your tongue is blue, and your face is dull. You are sick and need to be cured."

Feng Qianwei glanced at the little Taoist priest. This little guy was dressed in an old Taoist robe and was accompanied by a donkey. He looked like he was a servant of the Fenglin Temple.

"How can you scold someone?"

The little priest said unhappily.

"Do you feel weak in your limbs and cold in your hands and feet?"

Feng Qianwei said.

"It really is!"

The little Taoist nodded again and again and looked at Feng Qianwei with admiration.

"I don't know what's wrong with me?"

"Kidney deficiency."

Feng Qianwei gave him an answer and walked into the hall with Xu Jinhuan to pray for blessings.

"..."

When the little Taoist heard the answer, he was stunned.

"How can the poor way be false?"

After Feng Qianwei finished offering the incense, she walked from the main hall to the back. I heard that every pilgrim who came to pray for blessings would come to make a wish under the five-hundred-year-old maple tree.

She believes that those brides have also been here, and maybe there are some answers hidden in this tree.

Although I already knew that this tree was very old, when I actually saw it, Feng Qianwei was still shocked.

Pieces of red maple, inlaid with gold rims, hung heavily on the branches. The sun shines on the trees, and the scattered light spots make it look as beautiful as a dream.

Feng Qianwei saw many people quietly making wishes, and then reached out to catch the maple leaves that had been blown down by the wind.

She leaned over to pick up a maple leaf, and she felt a small hole in the middle of the maple leaf that seemed to be uneven.

She picked up the maple leaf, looked at the sun, and saw the word "help me" pierced with a thin needle on the maple leaf.

She picked up a few more leaves and found writing on each one.

Xu Jinhuan also helped pick up the leaves and handed them to Feng Qianwei.

Combining the words on many maple leaves, Feng Qianwei finally got a line of words.

"I'm in a tree, please save me."

She looked up at the canopy, the dense maple leaves blocked her vision. Huge maple trees, with intertwined branches and leaves, make it impossible to see higher places.

Because I can't use a computer, typing on a mobile phone is really slow, and I finally finished writing.