Dionysian Manor

Chapter 250 Asking for a lottery, offering incense

"Cuckoo..."

There was a burst of giggles in the stove room.

"Don't be funny, I don't dare, I don't dare."

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Chu Qilan's begging for mercy, Luo Wei saw that Chu Qilan's fair face was covered with black pot ashes, and he couldn't help laughing.

"It's all your fault." Chu Qilan's face was full of resentment, and Luo Wei's face was also full of ashes.

"Hurry up and wash, the water is boiling." Luo Wei couldn't help laughing when he saw Chu Qilan showing such a little girl's attitude, it's a little late today.

Chu Qilan washed her face and went back to the stove, Luo Wei scraped off the remaining yams and sweet potatoes.The two sat down again and ate something.

After the quarrel just now, the relationship between the two has deepened a bit, and they talked about everything.

The two chatted until after two o'clock, and Chu Qilan felt sleepy, so she entered the wing room in the temple accompanied by Luo Wei.

Chu Qilan went to sleep, Luo Wei was not idle, he started to bake the clothes of the two in the kitchen.

Having nothing to say all night, Luo Wei dried his clothes and fell asleep.

It was raining non-stop. At 08:30 in the morning, Luo Wei got up, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"Well, can we go back?" Chu Qilan appeared behind Luo Wei, looking at the raindrops that formed a line, she couldn't help frowning.

"I don't know when the rain will stop. We can only stay here first." Luo Wei frowned. He also didn't want to be trapped here. There are many things waiting for him in the Dionysus Manor.

"The rain won't stop for a while, otherwise, let's ask for a lottery."

"Okay." Chu Qilan said with a smile, the reason why she came to Longfeng Temple was to ask for a lottery.

"Master, please ask for the root lottery for us to preside over it." Chu Qilan and Luo Wei appeared in the main hall.

"Please." The old monk nodded to Luo Wei, motioning him to kneel on the futon in front of the statue of Avalokitesvara.

"Three kowtows."

Luo Wei kowtowed three times to the Avalokitesvara statue, and then shook the bucket with his hands in his arms.

"Bang dang, bang dang, bang dang..."

"Clap."

Yi Luowei was holding the bucket against the statue of Guanyin, and after shaking it countless times, a bamboo stick flew out of the bucket.

"Congratulations to the benefactor, the lottery number 96 is on the lottery, please bless and fulfill your wish." The old monk picked up the bamboo stick that had fallen from the ground, and then said with a smile.

"This..." Luo Wei saw that the other party was referring to the merit box under the statue of Guanyin.

"Almsgiver, give blessings and fulfill your wishes, but only with your heart." Seeing Luo Wei frowning, the old monk couldn't help laughing.

"Understood." Luo Wei nodded, and took out six red suns from the wallet and put them in the merit box.

Seeing the denomination of the note that Luo Wei drew out, the old monk narrowed his eyes, and then said.

"This benefactor, please come forward."

Chu Qilan nodded, Luo Wei got up, and he also knelt on the futon.

After three kowtows, Chu Qilan began to draw lots.

"Congratulations to the benefactor, the lottery number 99 is on the lottery." The old monk picked up the bamboo stick on the ground, and then said.

"Please grant the blessing of the almsgiver."

Luo Wei heard that he lost [-] cash in the merit box.

"Benefactor, this female benefactor's lottery is ninety-nine, the extreme number of the lottery must match the extreme number of nine." The old monk smiled at Luo Wei.

"Master, how much do you think should be put?" Luo Wei frowned, and he felt that the old monk looked at them differently, just like looking at the fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"The extreme number of nine must conform to ninety-nine. If you insist on a number, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine is the best." The old monk considered his tone, and then said.

"Master, do you support card swiping here?" Luo Wei frowned and asked the other party.

"Swiping credit cards is supported." The old monk smiled.

"You..." Chu Qilan was also amused by the old monk's words, the merit box, donation, but according to her heart, but the old monk insisted on donating 99, which is not what it is in the eyes of money.

"Do you have any questions, the benefactor?" The old monk asked Chu Qilan.

"There is no doubt." Chu Qilan's face was covered with black lines, didn't it mean that people in the Buddhist sect are pure-hearted and ascetic, why are they so money-obsessed, he said to Luo Wei.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine is fine."

"But just follow your heart." The old monk smiled.

"I love you, my sister!" Luo Wei burst out a curse in his heart, the old monk's eyes were vicious, he knew they were rich, and he came here to kill them.But if you scold me, you still have to give the money, and he put 390 in it.

"Master, I'm asking for this lot too, can you untangle it for us?" Chu Qilan said while holding the lottery in her hand.

"The master who unsealed the lottery has not come. It is raining today, so I may not be able to go up the mountain. If you want to read it, here is a heart sutra for unsettling the lottery. You can read it yourself." The old monk said to Chu Qilan.

When Chu Qilan saw the heart scriptures handed over by the other party, he had one head and two big ones, and this one spent [-] yuan to ask for a lottery, yet he asked them to unravel the lottery by themselves.It's really irritating.

"Two benefactors, after reading the signature, you can go to each hall to put incense sticks and add some sesame oil to the Bodhisattva, so that the Bodhisattva will surely bless you with a long life and everything goes well." The old monk said to Luo Wei and Chu Qilan.

"Well, this incense and sesame oil are sold there." Luo Wei asked with a smile.

"There are incense and sesame oil in this temple for believers to offer incense and add sesame oil." Hearing this, the old monk's eyes flashed brightly, and he knew that the main dish was coming, so he said hastily.

"What's the point of this?" Lowe asked.

"This incense has nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, nine hundred and ninety-nine, nine hundred and ninety nine yuan of incense and sesame oil. I don't know what grade of incense the donor is offering." The old monk laughed.

"Master, why is it so expensive?" Chu Qilan couldn't help exclaiming.

"It's not expensive, but sincerity is spiritual." The old monk smiled, and then kept silent.

"Master, give us a share of 99 sesame oil and incense." Luo Wei laughed.

"A total of one thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight." The old monk calculated better than anyone else.

"This is 2000 yuan, so there's no need to look for it." Luo Wei handed the other party 2000 yuan. The money matter is not a problem at all. The 2000 yuan is just the money for a glass of fruit wine.

After paying the money, Luo Wei and Chu Qilan received the sesame oil and incense. He found that there seemed to be no difference between the nine hundred and ninety-nine incense and sesame oil and the nine yuan nine.

"Just this incense stick and this bucket of sesame oil cost 2000 yuan, Luo Wei, you are really a rich man." Chu Qilan couldn't help laughing as she looked at the gold-encrusted incense and sesame oil in her hand.

"Local tyrants, what local tyrants, the monks in this temple are also open to money." Luo Wei couldn't help laughing.

As the saying goes, even the blind see money.So what about this monk, he is also a human being, and he also eats whole grains.The various expenses of this temple also require money.

(End of this chapter)