Jiang Yuzhu transmigrated into a book, becoming Xie Zhao's early-deceased original wife. The story begins with a bang: the original owner is on her way to commit adultery, a scheme orchestrated...
How many people wait for the opportunity in Huguo Temple every day, and some devout pilgrims have waited for several years.
"You've always been lucky, maybe you're the one for me!"
Hongli was talking nonsense, and Jiang Yuzhu believed it to some extent. After all, she had a big secret.
The master and servant were talking in low voices when a middle-aged monk walked out from a side hall.
Jiang Yuzhu asked devoutly, "Master, can I ask for a fortune stick here?"
The middle-aged monk hurriedly returned the greeting: "Thank you for your courtesy, benefactor. I am not the master, my Dharma name is Wujing."
Wujing was in a hurry to leave and gave Jiang Yuzhu directions: "Donor lady, leave the side hall and turn left, then right and left again, and you will reach the front hall."
Before the master and servant could leave, an old monk with white hair and youthful face walked out of the side hall. He looked like a highly accomplished monk.
Hongli was so excited that he could hardly speak, and he pulled his wife's clothes stiffly.
"Wow, this is a face that indicates great fortune!"
The old monk paused, staring at Jiang Yuzhu carefully, and then said, "Not only that, the female donor will bring prosperity to the family and husband, and will have many children and happiness. She is a phoenix girl that is rarely seen in a century!"
Seeing his wife pause, Hongli cleverly asked, "Master, what is a Phoenix Girl?"
"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
The old monk coughed twice and turned around.
Seeing this, Hongli hurriedly picked up a silver ingot with both hands.
It is difficult to meet the master of Huguo Temple for several years, and it is extremely rare to even get a word of advice from him.
Hongli has a deep understanding of the fact that her wife brings prosperity to her husband and family. As for having many children and good fortune, that remains to be verified!
In short, the master's words cannot be wrong.
Jiang Yuzhu was pulled away by Hongli, still immersed in sadness. She just wanted to live a good life. Wouldn’t having many children and good fortune be a blessing to Xie Zhao?
In the side hall, Wujing came back with the medicine, and sweat appeared on his forehead because he was too anxious.
Seeing his master playing with the silver ingot, Wujing's eyelids shrank and he said helplessly, "Master, you're not talking nonsense, are you?"
"A prosperous husband and a prosperous family, many children and blessings, a phoenix girl..."
The old monk ignored Wujing and kept muttering to himself.
Wujing: “…”
The master is old, why is he suffering from the same old problem again?
Alas, the master used to have evil intentions and cheated people out of their money. When he was old, he was punished by the Buddha. He only remembers the words he used to deceive people and has become confused!
"Please take your medicine."
Wujing has been looking after the master for several years, but he doesn't know who the unlucky guy is who has been tricked this time.