The Coercion of Scum

Of course, there are cushions for kneeling and praying. The most striking thing is the giant Guanyin Bodhisattva. There are a few boxes for drawing lots in front of the colossus. Just shake that box and there will be a lottery out. Go there. The monk next to you can cancel the sign.

Because this temple is quite popular according to Baiji, there are many natural people in it, including men, women, and children. I even saw the backs of two beautifully dressed young girls.

"It's really an ordinary temple, but she is not the only person who is as superstitious as Bletilla striata."

I muttered like this, and when the person in front of me had finished asking for a signature, I pretended to kneel on the futon, holding the box with both hands and starting to shake.

Only when I had to talk about something, I just said something casually, wish me good health and all the best, congratulations and get rich.

One was signed out.

At the same time, Bletilla striata, who was kneeling next to me with a pious expression, also asked for a sign, and a sign was lying quietly before her.

Picking up the lottery, I nodded to her:

"Is that all right? Go to the monk to deal with it?"

"Yeah, don't underestimate this thing. It is similar to my tarot card account, so I occasionally come here to communicate with the monks~

"Uh, I always feel a little unreliable.

I muttered softly, but thinking about it all came, so I should just do it to the end, so I obediently lined up with the monk who had signed off with Baiji.

But it’s really crowded here. It’s the temple with the longest history and the strongest incense in the city. There were a lot of people asking for visas in Guanyin Temple before me, and a lot of people flooded in behind, which made me patronize. Looking up at the high ceiling in a daze, there is no time to pay attention to other people.

"Ah, why is it so crowded."

"Hmph, this just shows how powerful this place is, and the flaming incense is also a sign of approval."

"Who knows."

I didn't look down at the short Bletilla striata at all, I just mumbled blankly.

When the crowd in front of me was finally digested, I squeezed to the forefront of the visa application. There are three tables, each with three monks helping people to deal with the lottery, and behind them there is a large cabinet, among which hundreds of drawers are densely packed to represent the contents of each lottery.

I stretched out my hand with difficulty and took out the money from my pocket. At the same time, a person next to me and I reached out and paid the incense money to the monk. Because it was too crowded, I did not look at that person at all, but her arms were very thin and white. I am a little shorter in height, and I can even see her clear veins along my wrist.

And because we were almost huddled together, the scent of the girl next to me was drifting into my nose.

Hey?

My eyes began to roll.

What the **** is this? Why would I run into a beautiful girl who smells so good in the Buddhist shrine? Wait a minute, I haven't seen the face yet, how can I just casually conclude that she is a beautiful girl, what if she is a back killer? But it would not be a dinosaur if it smells so good.

Why don't I strike up a conversation when I go out? But would this be too scumbag, Bletilla striata is still in line behind me.

When I was in trouble, the smiling monk standing in front of us had already collected all the incense money. The monk facing the girl next to me and I turned around almost at the same time to find the cancellation paper, and returned to the table at the same time. "donor."

Because his movements were swift enough, I didn't even take the time to take a peek at the girl next to me, so I could only quickly "hey, I was listening to the monk in response.

And the monk in front of me showed a look of congratulations:

"Congratulations to the donor, what you have drawn is the first lottery of the Guanyin Spirit, which is signed."

As soon as I heard this, I put all my worries behind and frankly showed a look of excitement. It was as excited as when I was in elementary school playing a lottery at the canteen at the entrance of the school and then I won the small prize.

"Wow, really master?"

"Haha, the donor, the poem should be signed: Open heaven and earth to make a good marriage, and everything is complete in good times. If this sign is not trivial, the emperor proclaims loyalty."

"What does that mean?"

When I asked, the confidence in my heart was unexpectedly relieved. After all, judging from the literal meaning of that poem, it might not be to persuade people to be good, and then say that scumbags who have bad conduct will be punished by the law.

"The sign to explain it says: Fast mega-speed, when the year is not worth the time. Guanyin lowers the pen and reports to the emperor first. Donor, you will find good things today."

Hearing the monk's words with a smile like this, I was thrilled for no reason.

Oh oh oh! That's it.

Picking up a good thing, shouldn't it be a human?

At the same time he said this, the deodorant of the beautiful girl who was standing next to me and was canceling the signing rushed into my nasal cavity with an intensity that was thousands of times stronger than the original one.

Ah, could it be said that what the monk said to me is that good things will happen to me, and good things will be picked up. It means that when the little deer clashed with excitement in my heart, the girl next to me was listening to the monk's resolution: "Avalokitesvara's spiritual lottery, signed 64, signed, and the solution said: There are ways to do it, and it is better to stay still, for fear of causing trouble."

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Four

"Master... how should this be done?"

Obviously, the monk did not smile, and after telling the result of the signing, the girl's voice became obviously anxious.

After being questioned by the girl eagerly and urgently, the monk thought a little bit.

"Female donor, today is a fierce day for you, I suggest you not go out to spend this day, because if you are outside, you may meet some bad people."

"bad man

The girl's shoulders dropped slightly, and she muttered as if worried about something.

Ah, her voice is so nice, soft, soft, especially when this thoughtful look is put on, it makes people feel so distressed.

"However, if you can pick up something good, you might be able to reverse your fortune."

"Master, please tell me, what do I need to pick up?

Hearing the monk's further explanation, the girl leaned forward eagerly as if grasping hope, hoping to obtain some information.

Ah, her anxious voice is really nice, just like when Jasmine was bullied by me into a dilemma, at that time she also cursed me with a crying voice.

Well, this kind of person really needs me to love him, and it really hurts me to break up with Jasmine!

When I made up my mind to strike up a conversation with her, the girl was already panicking. As a result, the words I struck up with her and the words she spoke to her companion in a panic overlapped for a while-

"Excuse me

"Sunflower, let's go quickly. The master said that I will meet some bad people. I am so worried

But our two voices stopped abruptly at the same time.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!

Then the entire hall echoed the screams of the two of us.

I just said that this person’s voice is familiar. The reason why I think it’s softer than when I get along with her is because she deliberately makes her voice firm and strong when we get along with me, and she comes out with the person she likes. Then he unabashedly showed his most girlish side.

The person standing next to me with an expression of horror was my ex-girlfriend, Jasmine.