Hu Ping Zigui: Ye Shao is kneeling on durian again today

Chapter 195 Mr. Ye Laid Down
With his mind full of his younger brother's sincere heart, Ye Ye decided to drive to burn incense by himself.

The whole building is his, and he also has a dedicated parking lot.

Because most of the cars are still on the side of the villa, he only reserved 4 parking spaces here.

Usually the parking space next to him is empty.

Can be biased.
Now there is one more car.

The fiery red hood was like flames, and Ye Ye's heart jumped when he saw it.

In my mind, inexplicably, that beautiful and aggressive woman next door appeared
Damn, she definitely poisoned herself.

Why did he think of her again!
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There are many people in Nanshan on weekends.

Even in the early morning, there are many pilgrims on the steps up the mountain.

Thinking of his younger brother also asking for marriage, Ye Ye couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he was stopped by a monk.

There is no other reason, he wears oversized sunglasses and a hat, and is dressed in a white robe, too much like a white impermanence.
Ye Ye was helpless.

I had no choice but to take off all the props on my body.

It just so happened that a ray of sunlight hit his cheeks, and he shone beautifully.

"Is this my marriage?"

"ah awsl"

"Ahhh! The ancestor has appeared!"

Ye Ye: "."

Taoist guarding the gate: "."

At this moment, an old man with a white beard swayed out from inside, looked at Ye Ye, and at the female benefactors with starry eyes below, and smiled.

"Donors, polygamy is against the law."

"Although this benefactor is handsome, it's not your marriage."

Everyone: "."

Ye Ye: "."

After the old man finished speaking, he waved to Yeye.

"Should the benefactor come to ask about the fate of marriage, right? As an old man, I usually don't count on others. Today, I met you to count your fate. Would you like to come and ask?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers. For some reason, Ye Ye felt a long-lost sense of familiarity from him.

The last one was such a mess.
It seems to be his sister's master?

Suppressing the suspicion in his heart, Ye Ye glanced at the temple behind him.

This man was dressed in the same clothes as in the temple, not like a liar.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a young Taoist priest hurried out from behind, and when he saw the old man, he helped his forehead.

"Uncle! How can you steal chicken again!!"

"Also! Why do you want to ask someone else to tell your fortune again! Is your leg not hurting? Last time you insisted that Widow Wang is going to be pregnant this year, have you forgotten the feeling of being broken!"

Ye Ye's hand that was about to swipe the card stopped.

"I didn't I didn't."

"Senior nephew, please speak up! Don't do anything!"

The old man took off while talking.

Mu Di, a paper bag fell out of his Taoist robe.

When he saw the paper bag, he was taken aback for a moment, and then handed it to Ye Ye casually.

"I'll be waiting for you at the foot of the mountain~~~~"

Ye Ye looked at his sleeves full of greasy stars, and looked at the old man who didn't even have a pair of shoes, and frowned slightly, why didn't he go out after checking the almanac.

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The marriage tree of Nanshan Temple is very famous.

Rao Ye Ye came very early, but it was her turn after queuing for a while.

Just as he was about to report his horoscope, the Taoist priest in front of him suddenly waved at him.

Ye Ye:?
"The poor way you want to ask, benefactor, doesn't count."

Ye Ye was silent.

"If the benefactor must insist on his own obsession, he should do more good deeds."

Ye Ye: "."

He doesn't seem to have done anything bad.

Ye Ye was a little unwilling, so he reported Ye Shushu's horoscope.

He wants to see if this is aimed at him, or if all their Ye family members are not allowed.

"Is this benefactor your blood relative?"

"It can't be counted, it can't be counted, your fate is too special, and people related to you, poor people, can't be counted."

So what can you do?
Ye Ye couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Naturally, it can help you pray, or... the benefactor wants to repair a golden body for our Taoist ancestor?" He said, as if conjuring, he took out a piece of paper full of characters from under the table.

Ye Ye thought it was a spell, but when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a member top-up.

Ye Ye:? ? ?
Seeing that a Ping Anfu would get 1888, Ye Ye really took several deep breaths before restraining his hand, and did not directly call the Industrial and Commercial Bureau's report number.

"Is your price wrong?"

and also
The poster for this top-up event is too spicy!It’s okay if the font color is not uniform, and the top, bottom, left, and right sides are not evenly aligned. Is it to kill obsessive-compulsive disorder!

"That's right, Taoist priest, I read the strategy on the Internet, and the minimum price for Ping An Fu is only 8 yuan." A girl standing behind Ye Ye asked suspiciously.

The Taoist priest stroked his beard with a smile, and agreed: "You are right, the cheapest Ping An Fu in our Taoist temple is only 8 fast."

"So this price is for me?" Ye Ye asked.

"You can't say that." The Taoist priest waved his hand, and his red face was even more kind (not at all).

"Ours is for those who have a special horoscope and are prone to unlucky people. The simple difficulty and hard mode must have different charging standards. If you buy VIPs in the game, there are levels, right?"

Ye Ye: "."

The girl standing behind Ye Ye took a big step back cautiously.

In bad luck, all beautiful men are pink skulls!
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Ping An Fu naturally did not buy it.

He felt that it was not suitable for him to go out today.

As for divination or something
Maybe it's just fate.

But if even metaphysics can't help him, what else can he do?

Going up the mountain with full of anticipation, I don't feel tired after walking thousands of steps, but going down the mountain...
As soon as Ye Ye walked to the cable car, he was told that there was a power outage on the mountain in the morning, and if he wanted to ride, he had to wait at least after 2 o'clock.

If it was normal, Ye Ye would just wait.

But everything that happened to him in the past few days reminded him that he had bad luck recently.

"Is there any quick way down the hill? I don't want to take the steps."

The Taoist sized him up, and the young man seemed to be a practitioner, so he told him that there was a trail in the back of the mountain, which was very close down the mountain, but the disadvantage was that the Taoist village was barren and there was a cemetery
Ye Ye looked at the weather on his phone.

It will rain here in two hours.

Thinking that Miaomiao disappeared on a rainy day, his heart became more irritable, and he couldn't help but want to go back to a closed and empty space.

"Thank you."

Leaving behind the 100 Dayang incense money, Ye Ye rushed to the back mountain extremely quickly.

Before he had gone far, he passed a cemetery.

To be precise, it is the tomb of the Taoist priests of Nanshan Temple.

There are messy spells on each grave, and on cloudy days, it looks extraordinarily intrusive, especially with yellow flags planted in front of several graves.

When the north wind blows, those rags are flying in the wind, like a large-scale cult scene.

"donor."

"Benefactor, wait!"

"Shi"

Hearing the intermittent 'calling' of the wind, Ye Ye became numb.

The collapse of an adult only takes a moment, and he suddenly doesn't want to do anything, doesn't want to work hard, and just wants to lie down.
Hearing the call that seemed to come from the ground, Ye Ye simply found a clean stone tablet and lay down.
(End of this chapter)