"Master, if I want to donate a few bricks to the temple, what are the conditions?"

At the door, Chen Fan asked sincerely.

Today is Su Ruochu's birthday. Since the two of them have come to this nameless temple, Chen Fan wants to create a good relationship for Su Ruochu.

The monk prayed Amitabha again and said, "You have such a kind heart, you are really kind-hearted."

"All donations to this temple are voluntary. Donations of money and materials are made according to one's own ability."

"If you choose to donate, whether it's a dime, a dollar, or a hundred or a thousand... it's all good karma."

"If you choose to donate, a green brick costs 10 yuan, no matter if it is one brick or 10 bricks, as long as you donate, you will be qualified to be engraved on the monument behind this temple."

Chen Fan nodded. "Master, how many more bricks do we need to completely re-pave this yard?"

Monk 꺶 thought about it carefully and gave an answer.

"We'll probably need another 800 bricks."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "How about this, I will donate 800 bricks, and you can record that Su Ruochu donated 100 and Chen Fan donated 300."

The monk's expression did not show much excitement. Instead, he calmly chanted "Amitabha" and then clasped his hands together.

"The donor is a kind-hearted person. On behalf of the temple, I would like to thank the donor for his kindness."

Chen Fan took out his wallet, pulled out a wad of money, counted out eight thousand yuan and handed it to the other party.

Monk 꺶 took out his brush and donation account book and carefully wrote down the names Su Ruochu and Chen Fan.

At this moment, in front of the Buddha statue in the hall.

"Donor, you may face a bloody disaster."

The old monk's words made Su Ruchu stand still for a moment, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Master... What do you mean?"

The old monk closed his eyes and muttered a few words, then spoke.

"From your face and your horoscope, I can tell that you were destined to be happy and contented, but you encountered a bloody disaster and died young..."

Before the old monk finished speaking, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed Su Ruchu.

"Haven't you finished praying yet? Let's go."

Su Ruchu turned his head and glanced at Chen Fan with a panicked expression, then turned around and continued to look at the old monk.

"Master, can you explain it in more detail?"

The old monk shook his head but refused to say any more.

Su Ruochu had no choice but to continue asking: "Is there a way to crack it?"

This time the old monk nodded with certainty, "If you give up something, you will gain something. If you leave your beloved, you will definitely be able to resolve this disaster."

Su Ruchu was stunned, and looked at Chen Fan subconsciously, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

But Chen Fan looked like he didn't care at all.

"What the hell? I don't think it's accurate at all. Let's go."

At this moment, the old monk suddenly looked at Chen Fan and uttered an exclamation in surprise.

"This donor...why can't I see your face clearly?"

The old monk looked surprised, and then pointed at Su Ruchu, "Female donor, this male donor's fate is very special, which is what we usually call a hard life."

"If you stay with him, maybe it will change your destiny."

"But this life is too tough. Following him may not be a good thing. It's hard to tell whether it's a blessing or a curse."

Su Ruchu was stunned again, looking confused.

Chen Fan laughed and cursed, "What the hell, it's a mess, not accurate at all, let's go."

After saying this, he pulled Su Ruchu up without further ado and walked quickly out of the palace.

The old monk then asked, "What is your relationship?"

"She's my girlfriend."

Chen Fan said this without even turning his head, and dragged Su Ruochu out of the palace.

The old monk in the hall just sat there with a sullen look on his face.

"That shouldn't be the case..."

Arriving at the temple, Su Ruochu defeated Chen Fan and stood alone under a tree, raging.

Chen Fan smiled bitterly, "No way? You don't really believe what this old monk said, do you?"

Su Ruochu shook his head. "At first I thought what he said was very accurate, but what he said later made me confused. It's contradictory."

Chen Fan smiled and consoled him, "Don't think too much, he's probably just a liar."

Su Ruochu shook his head, "I don't think so. He didn't ask me for money..."

"You still want it, don't you?" Chen Fan raised his hand and rubbed Su Ruochu's head, "You are making things difficult for yourself, aren't you?"

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Su Ruochu patted Chen Fan twice in a somewhat depressed manner.

"Hey, let me tell you something. I just donated 800 bricks to this temple in our name."

"My family said they would carve our names on a stone tablet."

Su Ruochu looked at Chen Fan in surprise: "You donated? How much did you donate?"

"Eight hundred green bricks, almost eight thousand."

Su Ruchu didn't think Chen Fan was spending money recklessly, she was just curious.

"Didn't you say that everyone here is a liar? Why are you still donating?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "What I mean is that there are good monks and bad monks here."

"I admire them for their insistence on free admission."

"Wife, how did I do? Should I be praised?"

Seeing someone's smug look, Su Ruchu rolled her eyes and walked towards the tree. She was very interested in the red ropes hanging on the trees.

At this moment, Chen Fan put away the smile on his face, turned his head with some fear and glanced at the Xiongbao Hall behind him.

Just now in the temple, the old monk said something that made Chen Fan break out in a cold sweat.

Perhaps Su Ruchu did not react, but Chen Fan knew that the old monk's predictions were really accurate.

It's just that he is the destiny of the two in the previous life.

In his previous life, Su Ruochu died suddenly in a car accident.

If I had left myself, I might have been able to avoid the car accident.

Of course, the old monk could not figure out Chen Fan because Chen Fan had come back as a new person in this life.

Fate changed early.

Chen Fan looked worriedly at Su Ruchu who was standing under the tree with a pious look on his face.

According to the old monk, is Su Ruchu going to get into a car accident again in this life?

Do you still want to leave me early?

Doesn't that mean that Su Ruchu will only be with me for less than six years?

…

In the evening, as agreed, my roommate Han Xu treated us to dinner.

Because Han Xu's family is ordinary, he usually doesn't do anything.

So this time he treated us to a meal at a roadside barbecue stall.

"I can't compare with your family, brother, I can only choose this place as much as possible."

Han Xu smiled a little embarrassedly, "But don't worry, there will be enough wine and drinks tonight, and I will definitely let you eat well and be full."

Luo Jie joked: "Look, it's different when you're in love. Normally, you can't even fart, but now you can speak fluently."

Everyone laughed.

Wu Di asked with a smile: "Why hasn't Lao Chen come yet?"

Ma Xiaoshuai poured the wine and explained: "I just called and Xiao is on the way..."

"Hey, here comes the devil."

Everyone looked up and saw that Chen Fan was riding a bicycle with Su Ruchu rushing over from the other side of the road.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Han Xu quickly went to get a bench, "I thought you weren't coming."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "It's my boss's treat, so I have to come to this meal."

Su Ruochu handed a bouquet of flowers in her arms to Han Xu's girlfriend.

At this time, she picked wild flowers from the mountain behind the temple in the afternoon and brought them back with her.

"For you. May your love be sweet and your happiness forever."

"Thank you. This flower is so beautiful." Han Xu's girlfriend smelled it with surprise and joy on her face.

Chen Fan was pulled by Ma Xiaoshuai to sit down, yelling.

"Eat quickly, I have something important to do tonight."

Luo Jie immediately widened his eyes and looked over curiously.

"What's up, Lao Chen? Have you figured it out? Decided to run a marathon?"

Wu Di curled his lips and said, "Just him? And marathon? I estimate it will only take three minutes."

Ma Xiaoshuai poked Chen Fan with a smile and pointed to the hotel across the street.

"Since the food isn't here yet, why don't you two go to the hotel across the street now? I guess by the time you come out, we won't have even finished our first bottle of beer."

Several men were talking without restraint, and their girlfriends were all blushing.

Only the honest old man Han Xu looked honest.

"What's up, Lao Si? Have you signed up for the marathon? I haven't heard there's any competitions going on recently."

Everyone at the table was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Luo Jie laughed and said, "Now I believe it. You definitely didn't run a marathon."

Han Xu's girlfriend blushed, feeling angry and embarrassed, and pinched the idiot hard.