The boss of the end of the world travels through ancient times to pamper his little husband

After they finished worshipping, the two of them wandered around the temple. Having come such a long way, they had to take a good look around.

When I strolled to the back hall, there were not many people there.

At this time, an old monk with kind eyes, a white beard and wearing an old monk's robe saw the two of them, stepped forward, bowed and said, "Amitabha, hello, two donors."

Zhao Ye quickly returned the greeting and said, "Hello, Master."

Li Shao also replied, "Hello, Master."

I thought they just saw each other and greeted each other politely, but the old monk continued, "My two benefactors, today we meet because it is a fate for me to meet you. I know a little bit about face reading. Would you like to listen to me?"

Li Shao was not interested, fortune-telling and the like were all lies, but Zhao Ye was interested, "Yes, Master, please tell me quickly."

The old monk's eyes, like deep wells with no bottom to be seen, looked deeply at the two of them, especially at Li Shao's face, where he stayed for a while.

Then he said, "You two are destined to be together for many lifetimes. You look like a match made in heaven. You will definitely be a loving couple, and will be together until old age and have many children and grandchildren."

"Moreover, this donor has a full forehead and a square chin, which is a sign of great wealth and honor. He has sharp eyebrows and eyes, a high nose like a peak, and lips like a knife, which is the face of a military commander. He will surely make great achievements on the battlefield in the future, achieve unprecedented merits, and enjoy long-lasting blessings."

Every word of this made Zhao Ye so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He kept saying, "Thank you for your good words, Master. Thank you for your good words, Master. I wonder if you need any money for your fortune-telling."

Li Shao on the side smiled helplessly. His silly brother acted so nice just because someone said a few nice words to him and even gave them money.

Judging from his height and physique, it was obvious that he was a martial artist, so the old monk would definitely praise him. However, since he had made Ye Ge'er so happy, it was worth giving him some silver, so he prepared to pay out the silver.

Unexpectedly, the old monk shook his head and said, "I don't charge for fortune-telling. It's just that we have a destiny."

"But I would like to give this donor one last piece of advice. Remember to avoid killing. The consequences of past lives are the consequences of this life. You only have one chance to start over. Remember this."

Li Shao's face darkened at these words, and murderous intent rose in his heart, "What do you mean by past lives or present lives? Old monk, please don't talk nonsense. You should understand that the mouth can bring disaster!"

"Husband, why are you suddenly so...?"

The old monk seemed not to notice Li Shao's murderous intentions, and interrupted Zhao Ye with a smile, "I am old and confused, and I said nonsense. Don't take it to heart, my two donors."

Seeing that he understood, Li Shao snorted coldly, "Master, it's best if you think so! But if someone says something nonsense outside, I can't guarantee what I will do."

"Brother Ye, let's go." After saying that, he raised his hand, hugged Zhao Ye, turned around and walked away with him.

As for whether this old monk could really tell that he was not from this world, Li Shao did not intend to delve into it. No one would believe him if he told them such a thing.

Zhao Ye didn't understand what was going on yet, as Li Shao held him in his arms and walked him back to the front hall. "Husband, why are we walking so fast? What do you think the master meant by the last words he said?"

"What's this about killing? What's this about cause and effect in previous lives? It's really scary and hard to understand. Also, you looked so scary just now."

Thinking of his husband's appearance just now, Zhao Ye felt a little scared. He had never seen his husband like that before.

Li Shao looked at the frightened Ye Ge'er in his arms, and hurriedly coaxed him with a smile: "What master! He is a liar. At the beginning, he said all kinds of nice things and said that he didn't want money. You thought he was a great monk."

"Then he'll start talking about disasters, past lives, and present lives. If I don't take you away, he'll definitely say that if you want to solve the problem, you have to perform some ritual, and it'll cost you so much money. These are all old tricks used by scammers."

Zhao Ye was stunned when he heard this. "No way? I don't think he is that kind of person."

"Brother Ye, does a liar have the word liar written on his face? The more innocent and honest a liar looks, the easier it is for him to trick people."

"That's right, husband. Is he really a liar? Then we can't believe what he said at the beginning?" Zhao Ye felt a little disappointed.

Li Shao touched his head and said softly, "We don't need anyone to tell us our fate. Our family will be healthy and safe, and we will both live long lives, loving each other till old age."

"If there is really a next life, I will find you and be with you. I don't need a fortune teller to tell me. My husband will do it."

"Husband, well, no need for others to tell us, we two will be together forever, and with Xiaohan and Jin'er, our family will be safe and happy and will never be separated." Zhao Ye leaned on Li Shao's chest. At this time, he no longer cared about the eyes of others.

"Husband, let's go home. We have already prayed to the Buddha and Bodhisattva. If we don't go home, Xiaohan and Jin Ge'er won't be able to see us for a day. They will make a fuss and even tear down the roof. Qing Ge'er and the others won't be able to get them."

"Hahaha, these two little guys, I've never seen them make so much noise." Speaking of the two children, Li Shao smiled gently and picked up Zhao Ye horizontally, "Okay, let's go home."

"Ah! Husband, why did you pick me up again? This is so embarrassing!"

"What a shame! It's so fast, and you must be tired. If you're shy, just bury your face in my arms, and then others won't be able to see your face. I'm not afraid."

"..."

The old monk in the back hall was still standing there, staring at the direction they left for a long time.

He sighed deeply, "There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and all living things are suffering! Alas! Donor Li, you have finally got what you wished for in this life. You have a wife and a son. May the Buddha bless you and Donor Zhao to grow old together. Don't repeat the sins of killing in your previous life, and make the sacrifice of Master Uncle worthwhile. Amitabha, Amitabha."

At this time, several monks walked out from the hall at the side. When they saw the old monk, they all saluted with their hands clasped together.

"Disciple has met the host."

"Disciple has met the host."

"Disciple has met the host."

After the old monk returned the greeting, they left. One of the young monks stayed and looked curiously in the direction the old monk had been looking at. "Master, why are you standing here and looking over there?"

"Also, you seemed to be talking about an uncle just now. Why haven't I heard that the great master has two disciples? Isn't it that the master is the only disciple?"

The old monk looked at the young monk's clear and curious eyes, closed his eyes, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

Yes, there is no such thing as a master uncle in this life. There is no such person in this world. Oh! Forget it! Forget it! Everything is destined!

Then he opened his eyes and returned to his usual self, patting the little monk's head, "Mingxin, how is your recitation of the Diamond Sutra going? Don't forget that I will conduct a random check tonight."

"Ah?! Master, are we going to have a random check today?" The little monk Mingxin had a bitter face. He was still stuttering while reciting. After the random check, the master was going to punish him severely.

Seeing his embarrassed look, the old monk couldn't help but stroke his beard, laughed and walked away, leaving Mingxin alone in sorrow.