Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain all night

There are many people in the Zen temple.The sound of knocking wooden fish can be heard.

After walking for a long time, Yan Yunyou also felt a little hot. He didn't know where Shen Yixuan was going, so he couldn't help asking: "What are you looking for?"

"Don't worry." Shen Yixuan looked around, there were many halls in the temple, and many statues were enshrined.There were so many people coming and going, I was really not sure where I was looking for.

Seeing a few trees with red strings hanging from a distance, Shen Yixuan said happily: "I found it!" Then he took Yan Yunyou's hand: "There, go quickly."

"What are you going to do?" Yan Yunyou was still a little strange after being dragged away by him for so long.

Shen Yixuan turned around and smiled at him: "Respect Buddha, ask for a lottery."

Yan Yunyou was startled, apparently she didn't expect Shen Yixuan to come here just to ask for a lottery.

"Come here, kneel down." Shen Yixuan pulled Yan Yunyou to kneel beside him, lit incense and handed it to Yan Yunyou, and then took some more himself.

That looks really religious.

Well, it's finally here.Yan Yunyou closed her eyes, and silently said in her heart that she hoped that things would get better in the future, and that Shen Yihan and Shen Yixuan would not meet each other.

The two kowtowed together, and Shen Yixuan took the bamboo lottery very piously.

There seemed to be a lot of signatures inside, and after I asked for it, I handed it to Yan Yunyou: "You also have one."

Yan Yunyou took it, closed her eyes and shook it.A lottery was dropped on the ground, Yan Yunyou was about to get it, Shen Yixuan was about to snatch it, but Yan Yunyou noticed it, protected her lottery, and said to Shen Yixuan: "You take yours, I'll take mine .”

"It's fine if you don't show it." Shen Yixuan resentfully said, raised his hand to look at his signature, but didn't quite understand it, and then asked the monk standing beside him: "Master, what is the explanation for the signature?"

"Sponsor, please go over there and copy the signature, then leave the signature and go over there to read the signature." The monk saluted and pointed Shen Yixuan in the direction.

Shen Yixuan glanced over, and sure enough someone was unwrapping the lottery.He pulled Yan Yunyou: "Follow me quickly."

Yan Yunyou held her lottery and walked with him.

There is already a girl who is signing off.The two sat aside and copied down the signature.

Shen Yixuan waved at Yan Yun with his signature, and said in a low voice: "This is the fate of the two of us. We said that we will meet and join hands. You will never want to leave me in this life."

Yan Yunyou frowned and didn't answer him.

Shen Yixuan was a little displeased, and was about to say more, but he saw that the girl had already left out of the corner of his eye, so he walked over, handed over the signature and said, "Master, please release the signature."

The master said: "Amitabha." Then he took the paper.

I saw the words on the paper chic and powerful: one hoeed the grass and asked for the spring, and the hardest thing to find was the hardest thing to find. God's will suddenly met a confidant, and when they met, they went to the blue sky hand in hand.

He looked at it for a while before pondering: "This is the ugly palace that won the lottery. Dare I ask what you are asking for?"

Shen Yixuan looked at Yan Yunyou, then turned his head and said to the master: "Marriage."

"This hexagram taps the ground to seek the image of the spring, and everything is difficult before it is easy." The master replied.

"Difficult first and then easy? Does it mean that my relationship was difficult at the beginning, but can we be together in the end?" Shen Yixuan wondered.

"My son is a dragon and a phoenix among people. It's hard to say about the marriage. There are many things involved. This road is difficult, but we have to take it. It's just doomed."

Yan Yunyou clenched her signature and did not answer.

Shen Yixuan was overjoyed, he had already been stabbed for this, so the catastrophe should be over. "I have passed the catastrophe, will the road ahead be easy?"

The master shook his head: "Master, you only need to remember four words, love will last forever. Don't invest too much, otherwise, don't dare to judge matters of love and hate."

"Love is deep and lifeless?" Shen Yixuan frowned: "How should I solve it?"

"Desires and minds, you can't ask for it. In short, there is no doubt about everything, and there will be a good time." The master folded his hands and said: "Amitabha."

Shen Yixuan was overjoyed, it seemed that they couldn't be together.He pulled Yan Yunyou closer: "Come here and let the master interpret the hexagram for you."

Yan Yunyou clenched the signature in her hand, and replied, "Go and tie some red ribbons on the tree, after all, what you're looking for is marriage."

It was rare for Yan Yunyou to take the initiative to tie the red ribbon, but Shen Yixuan was also very happy today, he pressed ten taels of silver and put it in front of the master: "Thank you, master, for releasing the lottery, and please master to get me two red ribbons. This counts as the added sesame oil money."

The master said again: "Amitabha." Then he turned around and took two ribbons and handed them over: "Young master, you can write the words and hang them up. May your wishes come true."

"Thank you, master." Shen Yixuan took it happily, and wrote beside it: I hope to win someone's heart.

Yan Yunyou saw it, and felt mixed feelings in her heart.

Today's Shen Yixuan really looks like a child.Seriously like a child.

Seeing him go out, Yan Yunyou took out the signature.

The master smiled and said, "My lord is also looking for marriage?"

Yan Yunyou shook her head: "I'm begging for help. To tell you the truth, Master, I'm in a dilemma right now, and I don't know what to do next."

The man accepted the signature with a smile, and sure enough, the handwriting was as good as the man's, and although the handwriting was elegant, it did not lose its power: Don't imitate the moths, fluttering at the night lights in vain, yin and yang have their own way, and they do not contradict each other.

"Dare to ask the master, why do moths fly to the flame?"

The master sighed: "Young Master has a kind heart, that's why you are in a dilemma. What this hexagram says is to tell you not to act aggressively, otherwise you will hurt others and yourself."

Yan Yunyou said: "If you don't do anything, you will harm more people, so what should you do?"

The master replied: "Who can tell if it's a blessing or a curse? Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, so it's not necessarily a bad thing. It's hard to tell right from wrong, and everything must be tolerated."

Forbearance with a knife on the head!

Yan Yunyou said unwillingly: "There is no other way?"

The master closed his eyes: "It's better not to move, you can seek it immediately. Amitabha."

Yan Yunyou gritted his teeth, he planned to get rid of Xu Huaili these few days, but he felt a little embarrassed, once this hexagram came out, should he keep Xu Huaili?But he knows so many things, so he doesn't necessarily have to involve many people.

When he was here to unwrap the lottery, Shen Yixuan had already tied the ribbon and came back.He looked very happy: "Yunyou."

Yan Yunyou turned around and walked over: "After hanging up, let's go back."

"I can't go back." Shen Yixuan pulled his arm: "I hung up but you didn't hang up." He said and took out the ribbon just now from his arms: "I left one for you, write it quickly."

Yan Yunyou sighed: "May I ask if Mr. Shen is in his [-]s this year?"

"Xiaosheng is four out of twenty." Shen Yixuan smiled happily: "Mr. Yan, would you like to have a good thing with me?"

Yan Yunyou looked at his brazen but really good-looking look, and replied: "Xiaosheng doesn't want to."

Seeing Shen Yixuan's face change, Yan Yunyou said again: "What should I write?"

"You write Baishou inseparable." Shen Yixuan became interested again from the side.

I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.This is a white-headed chant.

Yan Yunyou didn't want to fight any more, so let him go.

After writing with a brush, Shen Yixuan asked him to go out again, pointing to the tree covered with red silk, afraid that others would hear, he pointed to Yan Yunyou in a low voice: "That one, hang it next to me!"

This day, Shen Yixuan really followed his heart, and he was very happy along the way. He gently pulled Yan Yunyou's wide sleeves, and asked in a low voice: "I just kowtowed for a lottery, tell me, do you and I look like each other?" Are you praying to heaven and earth?"

##### People in love are like children, let Xuanxuan be childish.