Antiques with golden eyes

After hearing Shen Yu's sincere words and insisting on returning the master's seal, the old Taoist smiled and waved his hand, "Don't mention the seal again.

"Everything in the world follows a certain destiny. When it comes to your hands, it means that it is destined to be with you, junior brother, so it will stay with you! It must be an arrangement from God!"

Shen Yu was startled, "How is this possible? That seal is an inseparable part of your thoughts about your master. How can I keep it as my own!"

The old Taoist raised his head slightly and breathed a long sigh of relief. There seemed to be memories of the past slowly emerging in his eyes, "Oh, I'm ashamed to say that before, my Taoism was still shallow, and I forgot the truth that Master always talked about when he was alive.

"He has been free and easy all his life, and he believes in the nature of everything. As the saying goes, 'I am lucky if I get it, but I am lucky if I lose it.' But I was very confused, blindly trying to get the seal back, but I ignored it. Understand the profound meaning of Master’s teachings.”

The voice was slightly hoarse, showing a bit of loneliness.

Shen Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then decided to change the topic, "Senior Brother, I saw you were in a hurry just now. You must have something important to do when you come to Hong Kong Island this time, right? If there is any way I can help you, Senior Brother, you But it doesn’t matter.”

The old man clenched his teeth and said, "I came all the way to Hong Kong Island this time because I was entrusted by an old friend who I have known for decades and have a close friendship.

"A few days ago, that old friend wrote a letter. His words were full of anxiety and sorrow. He said that things were not going well at home, his family members were in frequent health problems, and his business was suffering setbacks. He wanted me to take a look at whether there was something wrong with his family. There is something wrong with Feng Shui.

"I happened to be visiting friends in the southern city of Guangdong Province, so I dropped what I was doing and rushed over.

"The car passed by this place. I have been friends with this temple supervisor for decades, so I came to visit. Unfortunately, he happened to be out visiting friends.

"After offering incense for Master Chisong, I originally wanted to go to the Lingguan Hall to offer incense for the 'Taiyi Thunder Yinghua Tianzun', but I was stopped by you, my junior brother.

"Haha, this shows that you and I, brothers and sisters, have a close bond. Even though we are separated by mountains and rivers, at the critical moment, this opportunity should come or not. Won't we meet again?"

Shen Yu nodded, feeling clear in his heart. He knew that the "Taiyi thunder should turn into heaven" mentioned by the old Taoist was exactly Wang Lingguan, the first Taoist protector in folklore who was as powerful as thunder and had great power.

The title of Lingguan is the collective title of the Taoist Dharma Protector God.

It is said that there are five hundred spiritual officials under Taoism, all of whom have unique skills and perform their own duties.

Wang Lingguan is the leader of all the spiritual officials, with the honorific title of "Dutian Great Spiritual Official". He is also the most powerful right-hand man and envoy under Emperor Zhenwu, and his status is extraordinary.

Many Taoist palaces and temples in China, whether they are located in bustling markets or hidden in quiet mountains and forests, all respect Wang Lingguan very much, and have carefully built Lingguan halls to worship him devoutly.

The same is true for Wong Tai Sin Temple.

Although the Lingguan Hall in the temple is not extremely grand in terms of scale and structure and cannot be compared with the grand avenues among famous mountains and rivers, it shows ingenuity in every detail and is built in an extremely magnificent manner.

Lingguan Hall.

The warm sunlight shines down gently, and the glazed tiles on the roof of the palace shine brightly. The hustle and bustle of the world is instantly cut off, leaving only the fairy atmosphere of an ancient temple in a fairy mountain.

The old Taoist burned incense devoutly in the hall and then left the hall.

She just happened to see Pei Yuqin gently twisting the spiritual lottery he had just obtained in his hand. The old Taoist glanced at the spiritual lottery, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he joked: "Junior Brother Shen, you are also considered a member of the Taoist sect. , I think you already know the secrets of this spiritual fortune teller, what's the matter? Are you trying to pretend you don't know, and specially find a fortune teller to explain it to you, so that this spiritual fortune teller can be contaminated with the breath of the world and appear more effective?"

The words are full of humor and ridicule.

Shen Yu smiled awkwardly after hearing this.

Pei Yuqin did not show shyness and shyness like an ordinary woman. Instead, she looked calm and replied calmly and generously: "Taoist Priest has a sharp eye, as you said, Qinan and I have such thoughts in our hearts. I feel that the signatures spoken from other people’s mouths can be more effective.”

The old Taoist nodded slightly, stroked his long beard with his dry fingers, and let out a burst of hearty laughter: "In that case, there is no need to go to the trouble of looking for others to see it, Yuqin, the sign in your hand must be ' The cold wind makes it difficult for flowers to bloom, and a heartless heart blocks the path of self-pity. Fortunately, a beloved man is finally found, and we can share the beauty of the beauty with our white heads!'"

Shen Yu and Pei Yuqin looked at each other for an instant, with an unconcealable look of horror flashing in their eyes.

This old Taoist was able to tell the contents of the fortune-telling so accurately without taking a single glance at the fortune-telling. Could it be that he has the ability to communicate with the gods?

For a moment, the air seemed to be stagnant, and only the wisps of breeze blew through the clothes, bringing a little coolness.

Pei Yuqin was the first to come back to his senses, managed to calm down, and asked aloud: "Taoist Master, are you... you? How do you know the content without looking at this sign? Could it be the reincarnation of Zhuge?" His words were full of doubts and shock. .

The old Taoist smiled and waved his hand: "Old Taoist, I have been traveling around the world for decades, and I have seen a vast number of people and things. The aspirations of people's hearts behind these spiritual fortune-tellings are probably all the same. In addition, I have been feeling a hint of heavenly secrets recently, as if there are hints from immortals. So I can make some guesses."

The more Shen Yu listened, the more outrageous he felt, and he thought to himself that the current master of Qingniu Temple was abandoned as a concubine when he was a baby. He devoted his life to practicing Taoism. He is now over eighty years old. Although he can also calculate some numerology hexagrams, There is no such thing as the ability to communicate with the gods.

This is different from face-to-face.

Being able to see the bloody disaster and directly seeing the signature are completely unrelated things.

After frowning and thinking deeply for a moment, Shen Yu was about to ask a question, but he didn't expect that the old Taoist suddenly changed his appearance.

He smiled slyly like a naughty boy, breaking the solemn atmosphere: "Don't make random suspicions there, how can there be any mysterious and mysterious magical powers?

"Haha, most of the spiritual fortune-telling books in this temple were written by Pindao himself. He naturally knows what's going on inside, and it's not some trick of hexagrams and magic.

"But the fortune-telling is God's will. If you can get this fortune, Yuqin, you will have no worries about your marriage in this life! From now on, I can rest assured and wait for a few chubby boys to be added to the Shen family, so that the Shen family can inherit the incense and continue to have descendants. The blessing of the whole family.”

After the old man finished speaking, he laughed heartily again, the laughter was hearty and wanton, as if the happy event in front of him was the most joyful and joyful thing in the world.

"Yeah!" Pei Yuqin didn't expect the old Taoist to say this, and was stunned on the spot for a moment.

After a moment, the face as white as jade seemed to be smudged by the sunset, and it turned red from the pink cheeks to the roots of the ears, just like the ripe peaches on the branches in spring, delicate and beautiful.

However, Pei Yuqin breathed a sigh of relief.

He even breathed a long sigh of relief.

The tense heartstrings quietly relaxed, like a huge stone falling to the ground, and a slightly shy smile slowly appeared at the corner of the mouth.

She can get a rough idea of ​​the signature herself, but she hopes to hear blessings from others.

He always told her that there was nothing better than growing old with Shen Yu in the world.

Shen Yu was also dumbfounded. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Brother, your joke made us stunned."

The old Taoist stopped laughing, caressed his long beard, and said seriously: "Brother, although I don't have the power to communicate with the gods, this sign is indeed a good sign. Since you two have this fate, you must cherish it in the future."

Just as Shen Yu was about to open his mouth to speak, a burst of chaotic and rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a voice full of anxiety and panic sounded from behind.

"Uncle, save me!"