Chapter 293 Between asking others and asking myself, I chose to ask Buddha
“Then I want to change my signature too!”
After seeing Si Qian's cheating methods, Li Chuanze immediately picked up the lottery box and wanted to "change his fate" in defiance.
Take the first one.
Sign it and throw it away!
The second one.
Sign it and throw it away!
The third one.
Sign it and throw it away!
Li Chuanze was stunned after taking out four lots in a row and seeing that they were all bad.
He turned to look at the abbot with suspicion: "Are there only two good fortune sticks here?"
Abbot: "No."
[Boss Li, please stop being such a clown. It's embarrassing.]
【The ugly woman imitates the ugly woman. 】
【This really made me laugh. 】
[Valentine's Day is just a few months away. Mr. Li, let me order a song for you: It's time to be lonely!]
【The bamboo shoots are still your bamboo shoots [Like]】
After drawing the marriage lots, Director Zheng took everyone to hang prayer boards on the peach tree behind the temple.
The wooden signs on the branches swayed in the wind, making crisp and clear sounds when they collided with each other.
Perhaps it was because of the bad fortune he had just drawn, but Pei Li remained silent on the way here and was now in a state of absent-mindedness.
"Hello!"
"Hello?"
"Moses Moses!"
"How are you?"
Si Qian called him several times, but he was still immersed in his own emotions.
In a place where the camera couldn't capture her, Si Qian took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her and pretended to be calm as she got close to him. She secretly pulled his hand and shook it with the hand hanging at the edge of her trousers.
It was clearly a normal relationship, but for some reason she always felt like a thief.
There's an illusion of having an affair.
Si Qian stood next to him: "Hey, can you pay attention to me?"
After shouting for a long time, the wooden man finally responded.
Pei Li's eyes passed over her lips, which were opening and closing, and then gradually moved down to the back of her hand that was holding his.
His body was stiff and his voice was much slower.
"Actually... there's nothing wrong with the signature just now."
He has a system, so he can naturally rely on the system to predict his future.
The result given by the fortune stick was almost the same as the ending he knew.
"If I hadn't met you, it might really be like..."
"Stop! You can shut up now!"
Si Qian interrupted the rest of his words.
Pei Li's eyes were filled with obvious loneliness: "Before I met you, no one loved me except my mother..."
"Try it again!"
Si Qian felt his fist harden, and the swear words rolled around on the tip of his tongue before he swallowed them back.
She took a deep breath and finally managed only one sentence.
"Don't make me slap you!"
"Mr. Krabs, you can't bear to leave."
"If a son is not well educated, it is the father's fault. I am willing to slap your father!"
“…”
When it was Si Qian's turn to hang the sign, she took out a pen from her pocket.
The teacher who was filming the scene deliberately zoomed in and gave a close-up shot.
Si Qian looked focused, writing every stroke on the prayer board with great care.
Soon, an extra line of words appeared on it.
She wrote a wish that was almost impossible to achieve -
[Back to the city of Beijing 24 years ago.]
After writing, she hung the prayer board on the tree.
[Why do you insist on going to Jing City? Who is there in Jing City?!]
[24 years ago? Who was there 24 years ago?]
[Teacher Si, this isn't even a wish; it's just a foolish dream.]
Director Zheng came over and said, "Teacher Si, you are embarrassing the Buddha."
Before Si Qian could speak, the handsome guy who had just been playing the electronic wooden fish in the main hall appeared out of nowhere.
He first bowed to everyone and spoke for Si Qian.
"Amitabha, when you have money, you worship money; when you don't, you worship Buddha. You make tens of millions of wishes for a few dollars of incense. If you can't embarrass yourself, then embarrass Buddha."
After saying that, the handsome guy walked away leisurely, twirling the Buddhist beads in his hand.
He waved his sleeves and not a cloud was taken away.
From a distance, it does have a kind of transcendental temperament.
The others were all confused.
The handsome guy's words were regarded as a guiding principle by netizens.
[Between going to work and making progress, I chose to burn incense.]
[Between asking others for help and asking myself for help, I chose to ask Buddha for help.]
[Between working hard to make money and struggling, I chose to move heaven.]
Born in 2000, runs her own business, has a Range Rover worth 30 million, a city villa worth half a million, and six boyfriends. As long as she works hard, she can type anything.
[I disdain to look at the Palace of Marriage, and I kneel before the Palace of Wealth for a long time!]
Director Wu's eyes lit up: "Is it reliable? If it is, I will light some incense and pray every day from now on. I will focus on the idea of spending little money to achieve great things!"
Si Qian: "You need a VIP to learn the Great Compassion Mantra. My Buddha won't save the poor."
“…”
Director Wu left in disgrace.
After hanging up his own prayer board, Pei Li really wanted to ask Si Qian.
Why twenty-four years ago?
Thinking this way, he asked the same question.
"Why twenty-four years ago in Jing City?"
It can be Beijing.
It could have been twenty-four years ago.
But what she wrote was about wanting to go back to Beijing twenty-four years ago.
That was his first year.
Si Qian: "If no one loved you before you met me, I would like to go back to 24 years ago."
Go back to the starting point of the story and love him.
The highest level of loving someone is heartache.
Si Qian felt that this statement was absolutely correct.
It is unknown whether Pei Li was moved by these words.
But it certainly touched two useless systems.
10089:【I finally got it.】
1748: [My eyes are filled with tears.]
"...Mr. Krabs."
"explain."
"Whether it's the next life or the next, I will haunt you like a ghost."
“…You’d better keep your word.”
…
In the evening, everyone stayed in the temple and had a free vegetarian meal.
Although it is a vegetarian dish, it tastes very good when stir-fried.
A dozen people, tired after an afternoon of work, squatted on the steps without any image, eating from their bowls.
Director Zheng was holding a bowl and was about to find a step to sit on.
At this moment, an angry shout came from the corner——
"Zheng Yougan, kneel down!"
Snap!
Director Zheng was so frightened that his hands trembled and the chopsticks fell to the ground.
He covered his heart which was almost skipping a beat and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Director Wu beside him frantically turning off the volume on his phone.
Director Zheng saw that he looked guilty and asked, "What are you doing?"
Director Wu stammered: "Watching...watching the live broadcast..."
Director Zheng was skeptical: "Then why would someone call my name?"
Director Wu looked around and said, "You must have heard wrong... Yougan, are you full? I'll give you my share too!"
As he spoke, Director Wu pushed his meal over.
Although the vegetarian meal in the temple is free, there is only one serving.
Director Zheng weighs over 200 pounds, so he naturally can't eat enough.
Director Zheng picked up the bowl and started eating with a smile on his face.
The topic was changed and Director Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
Informed netizens are here.
It turned out that Director Wu had just called Director Zheng's name for ten minutes in a live broadcast room where the host would tell anyone who called their friend's name on the public screen to kneel down.
Just to get the host to say "Zheng Yougan, kneel down."
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