The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

"Brother Lian."

Lin Jingcheng gave a thumbs up to express his admiration: "Brother, if you don't accept anyone, I will obey you."

"The ink is gone after the lottery is drawn."

Liu Qingxuan raised her brows lightly, implying something: "Go to Master Huiyuan to untie the lottery, the master is going to retreat late, and I won't see anyone for a year or so."

"what?"

Before Lin Jingcheng answered, Lin Fuxi's small eyes lit up again, and a syllable of exclamation came from his mouth.

"Looking for Master Huiyuan to release the sign?"

Lin Jingcheng realized it later, and was obviously stunned.

Could it be that the bamboo stick she just took was a king's stick? !
Ye Xiuyan's heart trembled, she raised the bamboo stick to her eyes and took a closer look, and sure enough, at the bottom of the bamboo stick, she saw four words "Purdue sentient beings", which were only the size of a grain of rice, engraved in seal script.

"let me see."

Lin Jingcheng's eyes lit up, he took the bamboo stick, checked the authenticity, and showed uncontrollable surprise: "Brother Lian, you are really amazing, it really is the king's stick."

"Go."

Liu Qingliu smiled indifferently, took Lin Fuxi's little hand and turned to leave.

"Hey, who is that?"

Lin Fuxi reluctantly followed him for a few steps, then turned her head to look at Ye Xiuyan, and shouted at the top of her voice: "You are quite interesting, my sister likes it, I will come to you again when I have time, wait for me."

"Cough cough."

Liu Qingli coughed twice, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

"Pfft."

Ye Xiuyan looked amused, couldn't hold back for a moment, burst out laughing.

"Sister, Brother Li is very familiar with Master Huiyuan."

Lin Jingcheng was afraid of missing the opportunity, and urged with a smile: "He said that the master will retreat, he must be right, let's go quickly, if we go late, we really won't be able to see the master."

"Okay."

Ye Xiuyan wanted to ask for advice, so she naturally agreed.

"Come on, I'll take you there."

Lin Jingcheng's eyes showed affection, he took her hand, and walked towards the backyard briskly.

*
"Wang sign?"

"The legendary king sign?"

"That little girl actually got the king's lottery?"

"Isn't it good luck?"

"Could it be a lie?"

"Of course it is true. The words "Purdue sentient beings" are clearly engraved on the signature. It was written by the founding empress herself. How can it be fake?"

"Tch, you really want to see it with your own eyes."

"Go, go and have a look and you'll know, whether it's true or not, and whether Master Huiyuan welcomes you, you'll know at a glance."

"Yes, yes, let's all go and see for ourselves whether it is true or not."

The stagnant water in front of the Avalokitesvara Hall was silent, and the pilgrims who were shocked by the two words signed by the king were stunned.

After a while, there was another commotion.

The melon-eating crowd, who were unwilling to be lonely, rushed to the backyard like a swarm of bees after hearing the news.

*
"The little girl went in."

"The zhike monk guarding outside the Bodhidharma hall let people in."

"It seems that it is really a Wang's signature, and the little girl is not lying."

"It's so lucky, Wang Sign, I wish I could win the lottery."

"It turned out that the little girl won the king's lottery. It's weird, weird. Could it be that she is the one with great luck?"

"What's so strange? Buddha's pure land, don't talk nonsense here."

"You don't understand this. Although the Buddha's light illuminates all living beings equally, since ancient times, all those who have drawn the king's lottery are virtuous and outstanding, without exception. However, that little girl is old and clumsy. of."

"That's someone's hidden clumsiness. You are old and dim-sighted, so you can't see it."

"No, no, isn't there something strange? How can a little girl's self-cultivation connotation be compared with a talented and outstanding senior?"