The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Wong Tai Sin Temple?

Li Muchen probably guessed what his spiritual consciousness had just scanned.

In folklore, there are five immortals: fox, yellow, white, willow and gray.

Among them, Li Muchen already has one in his family, the White Immortal.

And yellow refers to the weasel, and the people call it Wong Tai Sin.

Wong Tai Sin is second only to the Fox Fairy among the Five Immortals, and because he appears in the countryside and often appears, Wong Tai Sin temples are built in many places.

From this point of view, Wong Tai Sin's status is higher than that of Fox Fairy, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the head of the Five Immortals.

The Wong Tai Sin who has a temple is different from the ordinary weasel spirit. He can fully enjoy the folk incense and does not have to worry about being killed by a passing bad-tempered immortal with a sword.

No cultivator would destroy folk temples or destroy people's faith.

Unless the weasel was in a daze and left the incense burning to do something harmful to nature.

Li Muchen and his party walked through the alley, turned a few corners, and arrived at the Wong Tai Sin Temple.

The temple is a temple, but it's really small. It's not as big as the wing of the Li family's house.

It seems that in the capital where land is at a premium, even Wong Tai Sin cannot afford to live in a house that is too big.

After entering the temple gate, there is only a small courtyard. There is a large incense burner in the courtyard, with incense burning inside and light smoke curling up.

Inside is the temple dedicated to Wong Tai Sin.

Of course, the statue looks like a human being. It holds a fly whisk and has a fluttering beard. The direction in which its eyes are looking is exactly where the person kneeling is.

If someone knelt down and worshiped, and looked up, they could see the dark eyes and compassionate face, which were alive, as if they contained the soul of God.

Li Muchen's consciousness swept over and saw that the evil spirit was hidden under the statue. The weasel should be hiding in the soil under the statue.

There was a table at the entrance of the temple, and a Taoist nun-like person was sitting behind the table. She was yawning lazily. She sat upright when she saw someone coming in.

"Guys, would you like me to sign a fortune? It's very effective." The Taoist nun didn't wait for them to ask, and she started to brag about her selling melons.

There is a tube of lottery tickets on the table, and a sign next to it reads: 10 yuan for signature, 30 yuan for solution.

The price is quite cheap and meets the needs of ordinary people.

It seems that this Wong Tai Sin is not high-profile.

Li Muchen walked over with a smile and picked up the lottery tube.

Master Rong and Boss Wang, who were originally dismissive of this, both widened their eyes and looked at him curiously.

Li Muchen walked to the statue, faced the statue of Wong Tai Sin, and began to gently shake the lottery tube.

With a clattering sound, a lottery ticket jumped out of the tube and fell to the ground.

Li Muchen bent down to pick it up, took a look at it, then turned around and gave it to the Taoist nun who understood the signature.

The Taoist nun took the lot and chanted in a low voice:

"The lone wild goose has returned from the southern expedition, and the red leaves are flying all over the courtyard. Who can lend me a strong wind..."

Suddenly there was a "Hey" sound, and he was surprised: "Why, why is this last sentence missing?"

It turned out that the signature should have a Western verse on it, but the signature that Li Muchen asked for had only three sentences on it, and the last sentence was blank.

This was not done intentionally by Li Muchen, but by the Wong Tai Sin.

When Li Muchen asked for the lottery, he did not use any magical powers. Just like ordinary people, he used the power of his arms to naturally shake the lottery tube and let the lottery pop out on its own.

Wherever this kind of fortune-seeking is very effective, there is usually a reason for it.

For example, in Wong Tai Sin Temple, when ordinary people ask for a fortune, Wong Tai Sin can use his spiritual practice to observe the spiritual outlook and certain destiny of the fortune seeker, and based on this, he can find a suitable lottery from the lottery tube.

Therefore, in fact, the lottery did not come out by oneself, but was given by Wong Tai Sin.

The word "Qiu" in asking for a signature has exactly this meaning.

This is also the reason why the fortunes sought by small folk temples are often more effective than those of large temples dedicated to the Buddha and the Three Pure Ones.

How could Buddha Sanqing have time to come find you a lottery?

Li Muchen just wanted to see how much magic power Huang Daxian had and what kind of sign he could find for him.

Judging from the signature, this Wong Tai Sin has some magical power.

"The lone wild goose has returned from the southern expedition, and the red leaves are flying all over the courtyard..."

These two sentences fit Li Muchen's current situation very well.

The last sentence is blank, obviously Wong Tai Sin deliberately erased it.

I don't know if he felt that the last sentence was not in line with Li Muchen's destiny, or because he couldn't see Li Muchen's destiny, so he simply erased the last sentence, only breaking the antecedent and not pointing out the origin.

When the Taoist nun was confused, she glanced at Li Muchen and said, "Donor, you are not sincere enough. Please ask for another one."

Li Muchen said: "There's no point in asking for a new sign. That's it. Please explain it to me."

The Taoist nun said: "I can't decipher this sign."

Li Muchen said: "If you can't figure it out, just ask your boss. I'll leave first and come back in the evening."

The Taoist nun said: "This place is not open at night."

Li Muchen had already turned around and left.

The Taoist nun looked at the backs of several people leaving and shouted: "Hey, you haven't paid yet!"

The temple is very small, and in just a blink of an eye, people are already out of the gate.

The Taoist nun got up and wanted to chase her. She thought that the other party only asked for a sign, but she didn't understand. If she caught up with him, she would get ten yuan back at most, so forget it.

She sighed, sat down again, and picked up the lottery ticket again.

"Hey!" The Taoist nun was very surprised, "Why are there words on it again?"

I saw an additional line above it: When Dragon and Tiger Meet in Stormy Clouds

The full signature becomes:

"The lone goose marched thousands of miles south and returned,

Red leaves are flying all over the courtyard.

Who lends me a strong wind?

When dragon and tiger meet in a stormy situation. "

……

Under the leadership of Master Rong, the group strolled around the alleys of the capital and had a meal at a famous restaurant.

Li Muchen felt that the food here was not as delicious as Master Rong's.

Master Rong was very emotional and said that the chef here was also a master of the Rong family. According to his seniority, he should be called uncle. Later, he was beaten to death by Zhang Dian.

As soon as I mentioned this, the meal naturally became a bit dull.

After eating in a hurry, Master Rong took everyone to the night market and had supper until midnight before returning to the hotel.

Li Muchen said a few words and asked everyone to take a rest early, then went out and returned to the Li family's old house again.

It was quiet late at night around Li's house.

The long alley looks particularly deep.

Li Muchen slowly walked through the alley, jumped up the wall, and landed in the courtyard.

Pass through the screen door next to the screen wall, walk along the verandah, then return to the middle, pass through the hanging flower door, and arrive at the second entrance to the courtyard.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard is blooming, and the breeze blows slowly, filling the yard with fragrance.

The moonlight shines in the courtyard, pouring light all over the place, like a fairyland.

Li Muchen stood quietly, feeling the faint call deep in his blood.

Suddenly, a voice sounded:

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Li Muchen turned around and saw a man who looked exactly like the statue in Wong Tai Sin Temple, standing under the hanging flower door.