The next day, Saturday, I made an appointment with Song Ziyan to go to the Taoist temple together.
The Taoist priest's name is Xu Ruo, and his secular name is Zhang Huaigu.
Since the Song family secretly provided funding, the Taoist temple has been completely renovated.
And even the incense became more prosperous.
After Xiao Chen arrived, he mingled with the children, while Song Ziyan ran to the statue to ask for divination.
The Three Pure Ones are enshrined in the main hall of the Taoist temple. Song Ziyan burned incense, kowtowed, and then asked for a fortune.
"Miss, what fortune do you want?" the Taoist asked with a friendly smile.
"Please..." Song Ziyan was a little embarrassed.
Originally, he wanted to pray for a marriage, and the other half he was looking for was naturally Xiao Chen, who mingled well with the children outside the hall.
But the Taoist priest is Xiao Chen's master, so she couldn't say it.
"Haha, just keep what you want in your heart. It won't work if you say it out loud." The Taoist priest laughed and signaled Song Ziyan to draw the lot.
Song Ziyan clasped his hands together, with his left hand covering his right hand, pinching the Ziwu seal inside and forming the Tai Chi diagram outside.
This is the Taoist bowing gesture, used when praying to gods. Xiao Chen taught her this.
She really didn't know it before, she just put her hands together, but that is Buddhist etiquette.
After the worship, a lot was drawn.
Then she handed it to the Taoist priest, who took a look and shook his head slightly: "A bad sign."
"Ah?" Song Ziyan was extremely discouraged. Does this mean something bad?
"It's okay, let's try again." The Taoist priest smiled slightly.
"Okay, thank you, Taoist priest." Song Ziyan smiled and drew another lot.
"No." The Taoist priest threw the sign casually.
"Master, why are all the signs bad? Could it be that my wish cannot come true?" Song Ziyan was about to cry.
"It doesn't matter." The Taoist priest took the fortune stick from her hand, took out a very good fortune stick from it and handed it to Song Ziyan: "I will change your fate for you!"
"Can it be like this?" Song Ziyan was stunned.
"Why not?" The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Taoism emphasizes being natural and spontaneous."
"You come to my Taoist temple to draw lots, asking for your wishes, thoughts, and desires."
"If you draw a bad lot, and I only advise you to let go and let go without solving the problem, then what god are you praying to?"
"And if I don't solve it for you, what's the difference between me and those fat, big-eared bald donkeys?"
"But..." Song Ziyan wanted to say something.
"Don't worry, you and Xiao Chen will have a good future." The Taoist priest gave her a reassuring look.
"Ah, Taoist priest, you, you know what I am asking for?" Song Ziyan was dumbfounded.
"What you desire in your heart is nothing but marriage, and your ideal partner is right in front of you." The Taoist pointed outside.
Outside the hall, Xiao Chen was sweeping the floor seriously with a broom.
Song Ziyan's thoughts were exposed and her face turned red.
Then she became a little uneasy: "I, I drew the bad lot twice."
"I have already changed your fate, don't worry." The Taoist priest made an OK gesture.
"Thank you, Taoist priest." Song Ziyan ran away with a smile on his face.
The Taoist priest watched her run away with a smile, then sat down again and picked up his phone to watch TV series!
"Well, the thunder magic in this movie is too fake. Real thunder magic is not like this."
Song Ziyan went to distribute stationery and snacks to the children. The Taoist temple had sponsorship and was very popular, so these children were also placed in school.
Xiao Chen looked at the newly renovated Taoist temple and walked around.
However, he ran into Su Muyu head-on.
Su Muyu responded absentmindedly, sending messages on his phone non-stop, as if something was wrong.
"Xiao Chen?" She looked up and saw Xiao Chen. Her expression lit up and she put down her phone. "Why are you here? Are you here to burn incense as well?"
"There's no need for me to report to you about what I do, right? What are you doing here?" Xiao Chen was a little puzzled.
She saw that her expression was a little surprised. What did this mean?
Where did this woman's rebellious demeanor from her previous life go? Please recover. I'm not used to you being like this.
"The day before yesterday, I accompanied Xiao Ming to bury a kitten and passed by here, so I came here specially to play today." Su Muyu said.
"I have to go confirm the design of the twin towers in the new district this afternoon. I specially invited an architect today. If our design wins the bid, it will be of great help to the Su family's layout of the new district development."
She shared her recent status with Xiao Chen, as if she was an old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
"You don't need to tell me what you're busy with, right?" Xiao Chen was a little puzzled. Has she changed her personality?
"I just want to chat with you." Su Muyu stopped talking suddenly. She didn't know why she was like this.
When she saw Xiao Chen, she wanted to talk to him, share her work and even her life. What happened to her?
"Are you bidding for the Twin Towers design project?" Xiao Chen asked, "Is the architect you invited named Liu?"
Liu Qinghe, a very famous architect.
He remembered that in his previous life, the Su Group had also hired this architect and submitted a design draft.
However, who would have thought that all the designs of this famous architect were suspected of plagiarism, and he was even accused by his students of stealing his original designs.
The final outcome of the Su family can be imagined. They were kicked out directly. After that, the Su Group hardly got any of the hundreds of billions of dividends from the construction of the new district.
"Yes, the design master Liu Qinghe is a national first-class architect. He has designed many bridges and landmark projects. I invited him here." Su Muyu said.
"Master Liu, very good." Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up, not hiding his sarcasm at all.
"Xiao Chen, do you think there is a problem?" Su Muyu frowned. She still remembered the last incident with the King of Ginseng.
So I told Xiao Chen all this because I wanted to hear his opinion.
"Sister Su, I have bought the incense. Let's go to burn the first incense today." At this moment, Xiao Ming came over happily with some incense burners.
"Brother?" Seeing Xiao Chen, Xiao Ming's eyes showed a hint of resentment.
But he still asked in a surprised tone: "How did you know we were coming here? Were you trying to create a chance encounter with Sister Su?"
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched. Can't this grandson just be a normal passerby?
The Taoist temple is his home, what does his coming to the Taoist temple have to do with Su Muyu?
But the annoying thing is that looking at Su Muyu's suspicious expression, it seemed that he believed it a little.
Not wanting to pay any more attention to these two people, Xiao Chen turned around and left.
"Brother, why are you ignoring me? If you don't want to see me, I'll leave and give you and Sister Su a chance to be alone." Xiao Ming pouted and said aggrievedly.
"Xiao Ming." Xiao Chen turned around, unable to bear it any longer. "Can't we just be normal strangers? Why do you have to force me to slap you?"
Xiao Ming was startled and shrank his head, fearing that Xiao Chen would slap him.
After all, Xiao Chen really didn't indulge him a few times before, but thinking of Su Muyu behind him, he felt more confident.
"Brother, don't be like this. You've been cyberbullied these past few days, and we're all worried about you."
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