Chapter 80
"Thanks to the master's auspicious words, it's good for the little girl to be fine, but the little lady doesn't want to be rich and rich, as long as she is safe and sound." Yun Shi heard the master say that Fang Dongqiao will have a great opportunity, and thought of those who gave Fang Dongqiao advice. Immortals, the miraculous water in the tank at home naturally believed in this master [-]% of the time.

Fang Dongqiao had previously thought that the drunken monk was just a charlatan, a swindler, but he didn't expect that this monk really had two skills, and his calculations were quite accurate.

It seems that the so-called eminent monks in ancient times were able to win the trust of all living beings, and they also had certain abilities. First, the master Liao Kong, and then the drunk monk in front of him, all have some real skills. The fate of a person's life, this ability made Fang Dongqiao curious, but also a little admired.

"It's just—" Fang Dongqiao would have a bad feeling when the drunken monk mentioned a turning point.

"Master, will my little girl have any disasters in the future?" Yun's heart sank after hearing the words of master.

"Female benefactor, please rest assured, your little girl will not be in any danger of her life in the future. Besides, with your little girl here, your son's calamity will be turned into good luck, and he will be safe and sound." The monk looked at Fang Dongqiao and said.

"That's good, Amitabha, Buddha bless." Yun's heart was grateful, and hurriedly bowed in the direction of the Buddha three times, and when he got up, he seemed to remember the master's preface.

"I don't know what else the master needs to tell the little girl?"

"Little benefactor, come here." The monk beckoned to Fang Dongqiao. Fang Dongqiao didn't want to hear what the monk had to say, she was worried that the monk would see something, but Yun led Fang Dongqiao over. Fang Dongqiao had no choice but to stand there respectfully. In front of the monk, listening to the monk's words of enlightenment.

"Little benefactor, please remember that the past is like a mirror, and the past must be the past. Don't be stuck in the past, let go of your attachments, have kind thoughts in your heart, and help sentient beings. You have to know, is the land of the world the king's land? The people of the world are not the kings and the people, if the people are uneasy, if the country is not protected, the family will not survive, do you understand?"

Fang Dongqiao looked straight into the monk's eyes. From those eyes that saw through everything, Fang Dongqiao knew that the monk had seen her true identity clearly.

That's right, although she has medical skills, she doesn't have the compassion to save the world.

She came here just to protect the second wife of the Fang family who brought her family affection in this life. As for the others, she never thought of helping them.

Gong Tianyu bumped into him by mistake, she didn't willingly take action to detoxify him, she also knew the biggest reason, but she was worried that Fang's family would be affected by his death, so she had to take him as a last resort.

So this master is right, she has always been stuck in the past life, never really let go of the obsession of the past life, she watched coldly, like a spectator, looking at all living beings in this world, but never really integrated into this world, at all I didn't think about what to do for all living beings.

She only stubbornly guards her family, and only wants the family to live a normal life. She never thought of promoting her medical skills, hanging the pot to help the world, and helping the people all over the world.

But today, the master's words were like enlightenment, and awakened Fang Dongqiao's mentality of living cautiously and vigilantly all along.

It seemed that she was really wrong.

She really should let go, since God let her be reborn here, then she should let go of all the obsessions of the previous life, and live this life well and vigorously.

"Master, Qiaoer understands, thank you for your guidance."

Fang Dongqiao was sincerely grateful, put his hands together, and bowed deeply to the drunken monk.

"The little benefactor can understand, and the old monk will feel at ease." The monk closed his eyes, put his hands together, and meditated.

"Mom, let's go, Dad and the others are still waiting for us to sell Chinese knots together."

Fang Dongqiao smiled purely, unlike the sweet mask-like smile of the past, this smile emanated from the heart, and with this smile, everything around her was eclipsed.

After the drinking monk watched the mother and daughter leave the gate of Qingliang Temple, he lay back on his straw mat, held up the wine gourd, and started drinking again.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle is here, uncle is here." A little novice hurried to find him, ran to the drunken monk and called out.

"Come here if you come, there's nothing to make a fuss about." The drunken monk burped, and the strong smell of alcohol sprayed on the little novice's face.

"Buddha, it's a sin, a sin." The little novice closed his eyes, opened his mouth and said.

The drunken monk patted the little monk on the head rudely.

"Rebooting, do you know why you are so short, that is, I drink wine but have no wine in my heart, everything is empty in my eyes, and although you have no wine in your eyes, you have wine in your heart. That's why we meet and talk about wine, understand?"

Jie Se still looks at the drunken monk with some puzzlement. There is a saying in Buddhism, doesn’t it mean that if you jump out of the world of mortals, you must not have the seven emotions and six desires?Is the six elements of wine, sex, wealth and energy all empty?Why is what the master said different from what the Buddha said?
The reboot is still struggling with this, but at this time a monk slowly walked outside the gate of Qingliang Temple, about fifty years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, long beard and broad face, dressed in cassock, walking all the way, floating in the dust.

"Eldest brother, seeing the alcohol on your face, it seems that you are drunk again." The visitor saw the drunken monk and called him helplessly.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Kong is here. It's just right, it's just right. Senior brother drinking alone is boring. Junior brother drinks with senior brother."

The drunken monk put his wine gourd to Master Kong's mouth. Master Kong smelled the alcohol, closed his eyes and said, "It's a sin, a sin."

"Junior brother is also vulgar." The drunken monk hiccupped again, got up staggeringly, and walked out staggeringly.

I ran into a young man with peach blossoms, who was absolutely stunning, and an old man with clear eyes.

"The two benefactors don't need to go in. The person you are asking for has already come to Qingliang Temple today. If you turn around now, you still have time to find the predestined person. Remember, your predestined person's Buddha light blue body, remember it."

The drunken monk said with a smile and walked away.

Chasing after him was Master Naokong.

"Big brother, big brother, wait a moment, wait a moment."

"Rong so-and-so paid a visit to Master Kong." It was none other than Rong Ruochen and Ye Lao who came to visit specially.

Seeing that it was Rong Ruochen, Master Liao Kong replied, "So it's the third son of the Rong family. I haven't seen him for many years. I wonder what the third son is doing today?"

"Master, to tell you the truth, someone Rong came here to find Master Wu. I don't know if Master Wu is in Qingliang Temple today?"

Rong Ruochen is not a person who will bet on one place, so although he is anxious to find an expert through Fang Dongqiao, he will not put all his wealth and life on Fang Dongqiao, so he came to Qingliang Temple today because he wanted to I want to find Master Wu and ask about the whereabouts of the Ghost Hand Doctor.

After hearing Rong Ruochen's intention, Master Liao Kong let out a long sigh.

"To be honest with the third son, the monk who went out and got drunk just now is the elder monk of the old man, Master Wu, but today he is drunk again, I am afraid it will be difficult to help the third son."

When Rong Ruochen heard that the drunken monk he met just now was Master Wu, he remembered what Master Wu had said to him. He glanced at Elder Ye, and his expression immediately changed.

"Go, hurry up and find someone."

Master Liaokong looked at the back of Rong Ruochen leaving in a hurry, but felt that today's events were a bit strange. Why is this difficult third son so easy to talk to today?

Here Rong Ruochen and Ye Lao hurriedly turned around to find the predestined person that Master Wu said, while Yun took Fang Dongqiao to the place where his family set up a stall.

"Mother, Qiaoer, you are here." Fang Xiayao greeted her with a smile.

"Second Sister, how is the sale of Chinese knots going?"

Fang Dongqiao's first question was to ask how her family's business was. Although she knew in her heart that this item was rare and would definitely be liked by rich wives and children, she was still not [-]% sure, so she asked Fang Xiayao.

Before Fang Xiayao could answer, Fang Jingtai who was next to her jumped out and yelled, "Qiaoer, you don't even know that as soon as our family's Chinese knots are put out, those young masters and ladies immediately bought them when they saw them. No, The five Chinese knots at 230 were all sold out, and there was none left, and many people asked us if we would come to sell them next time when they couldn’t buy them.”

"It's so easy to sell, that's great." Fang Dongqiao narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Mother, strike while the iron is hot, before others have learned the Chinese knots we make, we have to make a good fortune as soon as possible. After a long time, it will not be our exclusive business. At that time, the price will definitely come down." gone."

The wisdom of ancient people should not be underestimated. Fang Dongqiao thought that this Chinese knot can only bring temporary wealth to the family, and it is not a long-term solution.

"Qiao Er is right. We need to take advantage of the good time to make a good profit. We will go to the town to buy silk thread tomorrow, and this time we will buy more." The business is good, and Yun's is naturally happy.

Because everything went well, the whole family was beaming on the way home.

But it is said that there are two flowers blooming, one for each.

On Rong Ruochen's side, he searched every corner near Qingliang Temple, but he couldn't find the predestined person who had the blue body of Buddha's light that Master Wu said.

Could it be that he was wrong again?
That's right, Rong Ruochen did miss his destined person, that is, Fang Dongqiao whom Master Wu said.

Because of that pause, he and Ye Lao didn't turn around in time to look for them, so they passed Fang Dongqiao.

At this time, Fang Dongqiao has naturally turned his family back.

As soon as Fang Xiayao returned to Fang's house, Fang Xiayao handed over all the silver taels harvested today to Yun's. Yun counted the silver taels sold in Chinese knots, 230 five Chinese knots, one hundred small ones, thirty cents each, and got three thousand coins.

The big one is one hundred, fifty Wen coins a piece, and five thousand copper coins.

The largest 35 Chinese knots, one tael of silver, a total of 35 taels of silver, today's income can be said to be quite a harvest, which is more than Yun's annual income from embroidery.

(End of this chapter)

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