Ace Sniper: My Husband Gets Down

The temple is full of incense, and many people burn incense and worship Buddha in the main hall.

Feng Xuelan saw that there was a place to ask for a lottery next to her, so she dragged Zong Mingzhe over there.Under the guidance of the little monk, both of them drew a lot.Leaving the hall, Feng Xuelan turned to look at Zong Mingzhe first, and asked curiously, "What did you write on it?"

Zong Mingzhe opened the note and saw that there were four sentences written on it——

The shadow of the bright moon in the water, the spring of a thousand years, blows away the wild sand, and breaks the ups and downs.

"What does this mean..." Feng Xuelan looked a little dizzy. It turns out that the lottery in this temple is different from other places. There are no easy-to-understand labels such as "good luck and bad luck", and there is no corresponding explanation. Let's see how enlightened the person who draws lots is.

Although the original Killer Alpha possessed a lot of different knowledge, of course he didn't know anything about the ancient poems of China.And the original owner of this body, Feng Xuelan, didn't put much effort into studying, so most of the knowledge left in her mind is useless.

She can only expect Zong Mingzhe to explain to her.

Zong Mingzhe put the note into his pocket with a smile, and told her, "It means that I will have good luck in the future, and I will be successful in everything I do."

In fact, like a mirror, a thousand years, a spring, it means that what he is pursuing is unrealistic.But with the addition of the following two sentences, the meaning changes.Even if what he pursues is unrealistic, as long as he does his best, he will surely succeed.

Many things in the world are like this, Zong Mingzhe thinks the lottery he drew is right.

"What's written on yours?" He turned to ask Feng Xuelan.

Feng Xuelan unfolded the note in her hand, and wrote four sentences on it——

The coltsfoot is still not gone, the scorching sun has dispelled the cold, anger rises from the heart, and the new wind draws the lonely sail.

Feng Xuelan frowned even tighter, these four sentences seemed to be more difficult than Zong Mingzhe's!
"You...you explain to me word by word..." This feeling of curiosity and incomprehension is really uncomfortable.Fortunately, Feng Xuelan felt that Zong Mingzhe would be able to explain clearly.

"Coltsfoot is a plant that only blooms in winter, so the meaning of the first two sentences, to put it bluntly, is that the coltsfoot flowers have not finished blooming, and winter has not passed yet, but the sun has come out to drive away the cold."

Zong Mingzhe took the note and continued to explain to Feng Xuelan, "The word 'anger' in Buddhism refers to anger or hatred. The meaning of the last two sentences probably means that if a person is influenced by anger or hatred, he will It's not going to end well."

After explaining this, he looked at Feng Xuelan and said with a smile, "I think this lottery is telling you that your current status is gradually improving. Don't be influenced by other things, especially don't get angry with others."

Feng Xuelan took the note and looked at it, but she had a completely different explanation from Zong Mingzhe in her heart.

Why are the flowers blooming in winter still not scattered? It probably means that her killer soul hasn't disappeared yet, right?The scorching sun was of course referring to Zong Mingzhe, this man was dispelling the coldness in her heart just like the sun.

Especially the "anger", Feng Xuelan is almost sure that it refers to her hatred for He Yaoshi.She could also understand the last sentence, which probably told her that if she insisted on revenge, she would probably be blown away by the cold wind alone, as if she were in a small boat...

Feng Xuelan turned her head to look at the Buddha statue in the main hall, and thought to herself, this little flower that bloomed in winter can live well in front of the sun now, is it because of destiny?If she believed in her fate, she seemed to really want to give up her revenge.But if she had really believed in her fate, that little flower would never have been able to bloom in the cold winter, and would have been frozen to death many times!

"The one written on yours is better." After Feng Xuelan finished speaking, she casually put this small note into her pocket.

She looked around and found something. She asked Zong Mingzhe to wait here, and after a while, she ran back excitedly and stuffed a small thing into his hand.

Zong Mingzhe opened his palm and saw that what Feng Xuelan bought was a pair of small sachets with safety symbols, one for each of them.

He immediately hung this little thing on his bunch of keys, and it looked like he was going to take it with him.

Feng Xuelan also wanted to find a place to bring this little thing up, but she looked down and found nothing on her.While I was worrying, I suddenly heard a surprised voice from the opposite side.

"Mingzhe?"

Feng Xuelan raised her head abruptly, and saw a woman in her thirties standing opposite the two of them.The woman had long hair tied in a ponytail casually, and she was wearing a light T-shirt and jeans.She was tall, fair-skinned, and her pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes looked very noble.To rate this woman's appearance, Feng Xuelan thinks she is even more beautiful than Su Shanshan, and her temperament is not comparable to Su Shanshan.

This beautiful woman came over and greeted Zong Mingzhe warmly. The two looked very familiar.

"This is your girlfriend?" the beauty said, looking Feng Xuelan up and down.

There was no hostility in her eyes, which was beyond Feng Xuelan's expectation.

Just listen to Zong Mingzhe introducing the two of them, "This is my girlfriend Feng Xuelan, and this is Qu Shulei, an artist from our art troupe, and Qu Shuyu's sister."

Feng Xuelan suddenly realized, no wonder she thought this woman looked familiar just now, it was because she looked a bit similar to Qu Shuyu.

"Hello." Feng Xuelan greeted her.

Qu Shulei said with a smile, "Feng Xuelan, I've heard about you from my younger brother a long time ago. You don't have to see others from now on, just like Mingzhe, just call me Sister Qu. Mingzhe and my younger brother are good brothers, we Treat you all as your own brothers and sisters."

It seems that this Qu Shulei is still a bold woman, Feng Xuelan likes it very much.

"Sister Qu, why are you here?" Zong Mingzhe asked curiously.

"Join in the fun!" Qu Shulei grinned, "Our art troupe just came back from a performance in other places. Today is a holiday. I couldn't stay here, so I wanted to go out and relax. Where is the excitement going? After a little inquiry, I came here .”

Seeing that Zong Mingzhe was still holding a huge candy plush toy, she smiled and said, "No wonder my brother said that you seem to have changed since you had a girlfriend. I didn't believe it at the time, but now I can't." I don’t believe it anymore.” She turned her head and said to Feng Xuelan, “If it were before, who would have let him wander around with that thing, he would probably kill him with his eyes! Now you are the only one who has the ability!”

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe, and thought that you used to be such an image in the hearts of friends!