?Bian, you can count five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in hindsight. Nothing in a thousand years can be hidden from him. Nowadays, there are more than 300 Taoist priests alone, many pilgrims, and many wealthy businessmen.
, will also come to ask Master Yiqing to calculate the future, but since the great success of Taoism, Master Ziyun no longer easily tells people's fortunes. Everything only depends on fate.
As the saying goes, we are strangers even if we are not destined to meet each other, but we will know each other thousands of miles away if we are destined to meet each other! Now, Taoist Priest Ziyun only performs divination for those who are destined to him.
In addition to Ziyun Temple, the most famous one is Puguang Temple. Buddhism emphasizes on saving all living beings, so there are more pilgrims than Yiqing Temple. Those who come here to offer incense include dignitaries and ordinary people. I only hope that the Bodhisattva can
Protect them from illness and disaster for a safe life. In addition, the master of Puguang Temple, Master Xufu, is also an extraordinary figure. Together with Taoist Priest Ziyun, he is called "a thousand-year-old Taoist immortal, a hundred-year-old Buddha!"
This thousand-year path naturally means that Ziyun can calculate all the earthly events within a thousand years without missing a single thing.
Master Caixufu, a century-old monk, once said that after he has understood Buddhism for a hundred years, he will transform into a relic.
Early that morning, the masters of the Lin family got up early, had breakfast, got on the carriage, and led a group of servants straight to Yiqing Temple.
Since Lin Jingzhi was reborn, this was the first time he walked out of the Lin Mansion. He was inevitably a little curious, so he stretched out his hand to open a gap in the curtains and looked back and forth on the street. In fact, he originally wanted to ride a horse, so he could see better this way.
It was clearer, but Mrs. Lin was worried that he would get sick again and would not agree to anything, so he had no choice but to sit in the same carriage with Tang Yuxiang.
This woman's carriage is actually equivalent to the second boudoir. This man climbed up rashly, which made Tang Yuxiang very dissatisfied. Although the two of them were husband and wife by name, to this day, they are not husband and wife.
In fact, she had never even slept together on the same bed, but the old lady asked her not to be so optimistic about Lin Jingzhi. In the end, she could only suppress her resentment and agreed with a smile.
After getting along for the past few days, the two of them had a tacit agreement to avoid talking about their bed. Tang Yuxiang was unwilling to do so. She once thought that if Lin Jingzhi dared to use force, she would not agree even to death, but Lin Jingzhi thought too much.
Firstly, he saw that Lin Tang Yuxiang seemed to be deliberately neglecting him and was unwilling to do so. Secondly, his body was too weak and he was not suitable for having fun with women at all. At present, he should focus on taking care of his body.
"Huh? Where are there so many refugees on the roadside here?" Since it was still early, there were not many tourists on the street. Just when Lin Jingzhi was looking at it indifferently, he saw several groups walking not far away.
A beggar in rags.
Sitting on the shaft of the carriage, Shi Mo heard the words and replied: "Second Master, you have forgotten that several cities were lost at the border. These refugees all fled from the northern border."
"Oh, these people are really pitiful!" Lin Jingzhi nodded clearly and said, "Do you know how many refugees there are in the city now?"
"Back to the second master, there are about two thousand people, which is not a lot. Luo City can still support them," Shi Mo replied.
I know from memory that because there are one or two wars at the border every year, Luo City welcomes some refugees every year. Because Luo City is prosperous and Lord Zhizhou is quite charitable, so at the end of each year, a large number of businesses will be organized to open
Shengshe porridge.
'It seems that this field machine is not useless!' Lin Jingzhi thought of this and muttered to himself. Tang Yuxiang, who was sitting beside him, didn't hear clearly. He glanced at him and asked doubtfully: "What did you just say?"
"It's nothing, I just thought that the food is about to mature. When we have food, we will open a shed to help with porridge and do more good deeds." Lin Jingzhi made up a random sentence.
"From my point of view, I don't have to worry about giving up porridge this year!" Tang Yuxiang lazily leaned on the brocade quilt with a lazy beauty, "Second Master has been in good health recently, Mrs. Lin
I will never give up on this matter of accumulating blessings for my children and grandchildren."
Lin Jingzhi secretly glanced at Tang Yuxiang and saw that her body was laid out, with only a quilt covering her waist. Her narrow eyes were half-open and half-closed. Although she was wearing clothes, she had a different charm, thinking about the nominal bride.
, becoming more and more relaxed in front of himself, no longer as rigid as the previous few days, and felt happy in his heart. To be honest, if he had put it in his previous life, he really would not have dared to expect to marry such a beautiful bride.
As he thought about it, he felt happy in his heart, and a trace of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, at this moment, he suddenly saw Tang Yuxiang put on a guarded face, then spread out the brocade quilt and put it on the bed.
She covered herself tightly and just stared at him with those beautiful eyes, as if to say,