Chapter 652 The Opportunity Has Not yet Arrived

Lu Juefeng threw the lucky bag up easily.

Looking at the lucky bag floating on the branch, Xia Yunsheng turned around and asked Lu Juefeng, "My wish is that the person I love can understand my heart. What about yours?"

Lu Juefeng glanced at her lightly, "It won't work if you say it out loud."

Xia Yunsheng nodded, "I will only tell you one person, because my wish is related to you, maybe it will work if you say it out loud."

There was hope in her eyes, but Lu Juefeng didn't seem to hear her hint.

Xia Yunsheng couldn't hold the smile on her face, turned around, and the corners of her mouth sank.

Lu Juefeng's wish really didn't include her.

But in a flash, she smiled indifferently again. If there is no wish now, there will be one in the future.

"Let's go to the west to have a look."

Xia Yunsheng took the lead and took a few steps.

Suddenly, they walked to the door of Yue Lao Temple. Compared with other Buddhist temples in Longyin Temple, this place seemed much more lively.

When Xia Yunsheng walked to the door, a couple just came out from inside.

The two of them were face to face, like conjoined twins, talking about something, and almost bumped into Xia Yunsheng.

Xia Yunsheng turned around to look for Lu Juefeng, who walked over slowly. The moment the young girl saw him, she immediately showed a crazy expression, "So handsome."

Her boyfriend's face suddenly became long, "Don't look at him, no matter how handsome he is, he is not yours."

Xia Yunsheng's little unhappiness disappeared immediately.

She deliberately stood very close to Lu Juefeng, and glanced at the young girl, "Juefeng, there is someone in the Yue Lao Temple who can give fortunes, let's go in and ask for a fortune."

"I have already prayed for it just now."

"It's different, anyone can pray for it, this place is dedicated to praying for marriage."

As she said that, she took Lu Juefeng's hand, turned around and walked into the Yue Lao Temple.

Lu Juefeng looked at Xia Yunsheng's hand, and after a little patience, he pulled it back.

Xia Yunsheng seemed not to feel it, and stepped into the Yue Lao Temple first.

The image of Yue Lao is very new, wearing colorful clothes, holding a handful of red thread symbolically in his hand, with kind eyes and a gray beard hanging naturally.

Xia Yunsheng knelt on the futon and put money in the merit box.

Then, a lay Buddhist came over and handed her the lottery tube.

"Donor, please."

"Thank you."

Xia Yunsheng piously raised the lottery tube above her head and shook it gently.

With a click, a bamboo stick fell to the ground.

She immediately opened her eyes and picked up the bamboo text.

The lay Buddhist reminded: "Donor, please give the lottery text to the master inside to interpret it."

"Okay."

Xia Yunsheng looked at the lottery text in her hand, which was the 25th lottery, with only three words on it.

The lottery text is very old, and the engraved text on it is a little blurred, but it can be roughly distinguished as "Keqiye".

She walked to a small table on the right side of the main hall, and an old man sat behind it.

He was also dressed as a lay Buddhist, with gray hair and drooping eyelids. He looked up slightly at Xia Yunsheng, but his eyes were shrewd and sharp.

He took the fortune and nodded, "A good match for the family."

He looked up at Xia Yunsheng again, "The little girl was born in a privileged family and has had a smooth life since she was a child. If you marry her, she will be an excellent wife. It's just that there are still some conflicts that need to be resolved at this stage, but don't worry about it. Good things take time, and only those who can stand the test can live together forever."

Xia Yunsheng's face was happy, "Thank you."

She turned her head to look at Lu Juefeng, who was standing at the door and didn't come in. She lowered her voice and asked, "Lay Buddhist, what did your fortune just now refer to? Is it me and my boyfriend? "

The old Buddhist looked at Lu Juefeng at the door of the ground, and a strange color flashed across his kind eyebrows. He put his hands together and said, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

Xia Yunsheng showed the fortune to Lu Juefeng, "The old Buddhist said that I am suitable for family life."

Lu Juefeng nodded politely, "He doesn't need him to say that, you have always been excellent."

"He also said that good things will come to me in the future, and I will definitely live with my destined person until old age. I think what he said is very accurate, you should also draw a fortune." Xia Yunsheng looked at Lu Juefeng meaningfully.

"I don't ask for a fortune."

Lu Juefeng was unmoved and raised his legs to leave.

"Young man, please wait a moment."

The old Buddhist suddenly stood up from the chair and called Lu Juefeng.

Lu Juefeng stopped and looked back at the old Buddhist, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's not that I have something wrong, but that you have a demon in your heart that is almost suffocating you. Since you are here, why not ask for a lot and I will help you solve it."

The old Buddhist looked at Lu Juefeng with a kind face and a smile.

"The old Buddhist's interpretation of the lot is very accurate. He hasn't been out of the mountain for a long time. Sir, please ask for a lot."

The young Buddhist also persuaded him.

Xia Yunsheng hurried over and handed the lot tube to Lu Juefeng.

Lu Juefeng nodded to the old Buddhist, "Please take care of it, old sir."

The old Buddhist always had a kind smile on his face. He had defined Lu Juefeng in his heart, a young man with capital but proud but not arrogant.

Most people would not ask for a lot, but would rebuke him for swindling, or even question him in person if he was cheating.

But even if this young man didn't believe it, he didn't show any impatience.

The old Buddhist nodded with satisfaction, and he was doing something!

Lu Juefeng asked for the 19th lot.

Xia Yunsheng helped pick it up and took a quick glance. The content on it was much more than her stick, and there were quite a few numbers.

She handed the bamboo stick to the old Buddhist, "Please interpret the stick."

Xia Yunsheng was full of expectations.

The old Buddhist took the bamboo stick and said, "Little girl, please step aside first."

Xia Yunsheng was a little embarrassed, but still maintained a polite smile and said to Lu Juefeng, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

"Maybe ten years, maybe seven or eight years, maybe five or six years, or maybe three or four years."

The old layman's voice was old, and when he read this sentence in a slow tone, there was a distant and heavy feeling of vicissitudes of life.

Lu Juefeng frowned slightly, "Excuse me, what does this mean?"

"The sun is approaching and the moon is approaching, and you may miss the light. Maybe in five or six years, or in three or four years, you and that destined person will finally get married. But if you miss this time, it may take seven to eight years to make up for it. If you miss it again, The reason why they missed each other even for ten years is unknown. It may be due to coincidence or the barriers between their careers and studies. "

The old layman paused, and slowly raised his drooping eyelids, "Young man, I look at your face and see that your life is governed by the Seven Kills. Between heaven and earth, everything must be caused by a combination of causes and conditions, just like seeds in rain and dew. Without seeds, there would be nothing. There is no rain or dew in Jiagu. Even if there are seeds, Jiagu cannot be born. Now that the opportunity has not come, people of Qisha must wait patiently for the opportunity and return to their original hearts to get a good chance."

Lu Juefeng listened carefully to the old layman's explanation and did not ask any further questions.

"thank you."

The old layman clasped his hands together and said, "Namo Amitabha, you and the female benefactor just now are not in the same heart yet. You still have to wait for the opportunity. Don't force a marriage. Remember my words!"

After speaking, he handed the signature to Lu Juefeng.

Lu Juefeng did not respond, looking at the signature in his hand, his eyes moved slightly.

"Thank you."

He clasped his hands together and bowed politely towards the old layman.

Before leaving, he donated all the cash left in his wallet to the merit box.

The young layman watched a stack of red tickets go into the merit box, his eyes shining brightly.

He immediately put his hands together and said, "The donor's merits are immeasurable."

But Lu Juefeng has gone far.