Amulet for peace? Amulet for longevity? Or a lucky sign from a temple?

When everyone believed that the note had no value other than the thoughtfulness it contained, Mr. Lu suddenly had an idea and unfolded the paper.

On the bright white rice paper that is more than one meter long, each of the powerful and vigorous brush strokes is timeless.

Mr. Lu looked at Ye Wan in astonishment, "Xiao Wan, this is..."

"The Diamond Sutra copied by Master Juekong."

Taking a sip of the bowl of plum-flavored hot tea, Ye Wan glanced at the piece of paper in Madam Lu's hand again, "Grandmother's is the Heart Sutra."

Mr. Lu:!!!

Everyone: ...

Master Juekong, the abbot of Nanhua Temple, is an internationally renowned master of Buddhism.

In addition to this identity, he has another well-known identity.

A rare calligraphy master.

The blessing of these two identities makes Master Juekong's calligraphy extremely precious.

Among them, the most important are the scriptures he copied.

Last year, when the president visited a major Buddhist country, one of the gifts he gave to the other president was a calligraphy work by Master Juekong.

But there were only eight words in the framed calligraphy.

Knowledge and views that establish knowledge are the root of ignorance.

The calligraphy is still hanging in the president's office and can occasionally be seen in the other country's national news.

And now, Master Juekong's large calligraphy of several hundred words was folded into a piece of paper by Ye Wan and put in a brocade bag?

For a moment, I didn’t know whether to question whether this was fake or not, and whether Ye Wan was using it to deceive people.

I'd better ask what is the relationship between Ye Wan and Master Juekong, and how did these two calligraphy works come from?

Everyone looked at Ye Wan, then at Mr. Lu who was filled with joy, and felt that ever since Ye Wan appeared, everything seemed to be beyond their imagination.

Because of Ye Wan, Lu Changchuan drove away the elders of the first house.

Mr. Lu also gave Ye Wan the key that Lu Changchuan was supposed to give to the wife of the head of the family after marriage.

The calligraphy of Master Juekong, a national treasure that usually only appears in rumors, was given to the two elders by Ye Wan as a gift.

Also, two paintings are given for free.

The master's calligraphy was made by you like this, does the master know? The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. When Mr. Lu looked up at Ye Wan, his face suddenly became serious.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"No……"

Ye Wan was startled. "Just two, one for you and one for grandma."

The serious old face instantly turned into a smile, and Mr. Lu nodded, as if to say, "Then I'll show off together in the afternoon."

Ye Wan: ...

Everyone: !!!!

The car drove out of the old house and headed straight for the Jiang family's villa halfway up the mountain. Lu Changchuan glanced at Ye Wan's down jacket pocket, as if he could still take out some treasure from there.

The words of regret were full of pride, "It's only the New Year, and you're so generous. What are you going to give to your parents during the Spring Festival?"

The Chinese New Year.

Ye Wan smiled coquettishly, "There are still two months left, who knows what good things I might find? When it comes to originality, Sister Wan has never lost, Master Jiu, just wait and see!"

The warm winter sun shone through the car window onto the lazy-looking girl, making her whole body sparkle.

Lu Changchuan stretched out his hand and rubbed her lips with his thumb. He withdrew his hand in her embarrassed look and couldn't help laughing.

The Jiang family in the Mid-Mountain Villa District began to get nervous ever since Jiang Keer said that Ye Wan and Lu Changchuan were on their way.

Father Jiang looked in the mirror to see if his tie was crooked.

Mother Jiang ran to the kitchen and reminded the cook to be more careful and not to shake his hands.

Even the usually calm brother and sister-in-law grabbed Xiao Miao's hand and told her to be good.

At first glance, the huge house looked like it was facing a great enemy.

Jiang Keer looked amused.

On the side, the little boy seemed to know what happened, "Dad Jiang, Mom Jiang, my sister-in-law is so nice, not mean at all, really!"

Vaguely hearing the sound of a car shutting down, Jiang Keer raised her voice and said, "They are coming..."

The whole family went out to greet them.

When Ye Wan got out of the car, Lu Changchuan had just taken out a gift from the trunk.

Seeing the group of people coming down the stairs, Lu Changchuan embraced Ye Wan and said, "Dad Jiang, Mom Jiang, Happy New Year!"

The child fell backwards and Dad Jiang hurriedly grabbed Mom Jiang's arm.

Behind him, Jiang Yuke came to support him, and Jiang's father managed to stand firm.

The whole family looked at Lu Changchuan, whose eyes were gentle: !!! (End of this chapter)