Chapter 312: Another Success (Six More)

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The round mirror in Chu Li's mind flickered slightly, and every scripture was shining.

Suddenly a golden light shot out from the pagoda, and the relic Buddha beads in his hand also condensed into a piece of golden light, and the two gathered behind his head to form a light cluster, like a mirror erected behind his head, the brilliance flowed.

All the monks looked over immediately.

"It's time to practice supernatural powers!"

"It's supernatural!"

They discussed in low voices and looked at Chu Li excitedly.

Chu Li Baoxiang became more and more solemn.

Xiao Shi shook her head.

It seems that he has enlightened to heaven and earth again. The monks of King Kong Temple saw it, and they didn't know what they would think, whether they insisted on taking him into the temple or not.

The golden light behind his head suddenly shrank, turning into a ray of light and entering Chu Li's forehead.

"Where is the heart and mind, the heart is concentrated in front of my eyes!" Chu Li groaned softly, and slowly opened his eyes.

"It's done!" All the novice monks looked at him excitedly.

Xiao Shi smiled brightly: "Succeeded?"

Chu Li smiled: "It's done!"

The haggard old monk who was about to die at any time came slowly, and made a tithe: "Benefactor Chu, congratulations!"

Chu Lihe smiled: "Thank you, Venerable!"

"Chu benefactor has realized supernatural powers," said the old monk, "The predestined relationship is over, so it's time to go back."

Chu Li said: "Yes, I will leave today."

The old monk nodded and left slowly.

"I'm going to kick him out so soon!" Xiao Shi frowned and said, "I still want to stay for a few more days."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Little Venerable Xu An?"

"This little monk is shy." Xiao Shi said with a smile: "I said I want to recognize him as my son, but he is not willing!"

Chu Li laughed: "You really dare to think about it!"

Xiao Shi said: "This little monk is very nice to me, but it's a pity he's leaving soon!"

"There is no banquet in the world that never ends, and we have to leave." Chu Li said, "Your Honorable Xu'an is a person who wants to become a Buddha."

Xu'an's wisdom is extraordinary, and he will surely achieve success in future cultivation.

"What about becoming a Buddha? His master said that he can't cultivate yet." Xiao Shi curled his lips and said, "It's said that the fate of the world is not over, and the opportunity to practice is not enough."

"The fate is not over?" Chu Li was surprised: "It seems that we can still see him."

"I don't know what fate is." Xiao Shi snorted.

"It's useless to talk too much, clean up and let's go." Chu Li said.

Xiao Shi went back to the house and packed up the baggage.

The two pushed open the courtyard door, stepped out, and left the King Kong Temple.

Xiao Shi walked down the steps and suddenly turned around.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Xu An walked out.

Xiao Shi smiled: "Little monk, practice hard, I will come back to see you when I have a chance!"

Xu An solemnly bowed his tithe, with a serious face: "Xiao Shi wants to be happy and forget about his troubles!"

"Okay!" Xiao Shi smiled and waved her hands.

Chu Li held Xiao Shi's wrist, and the two disappeared in a flash.

Xu Jing stood quietly in front of the courtyard gate, staring motionlessly.

After a long while, he turned back and entered the yard, and slowly closed the temple gate.

He came to his room, took out the bundle from under the bookcase, and took out six pieces of clothes, three tunics and three monk robes, with fine stitches.

After looking at it for a while, he touched it again, carefully put it away, tied the bundle, and put it back in the bookcase.

——

Prince An's Mansion was brightly lit, just like daytime.

The skinny old man Ding Jian came to the outside of the study lightly, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the man has been found."

The lights in the study were bright, but not in the yard, and Ding Jian hid in the darkness.

"Oh—?" Wang An pushed open the window, revealing his handsome face: "When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived, and it has been placed in an inconspicuous courtyard." Ding Jian said.

Wang An thought for a while: "Bring him here!"

"Yes." Ding Jian nodded.

King An said: "No third person is allowed to know!"

"Your Highness, don't worry, only the old man is in charge of this matter, and others don't know." Ding Jian said hastily.

"Very good, let's go." King An nodded.

Ding Jian clasped his fists and retreated.

Wang An sat in the study, closed the window, and thought about it.

Standing not far from him was a chubby young monk with a simple and honest appearance, it was Xu Ning from the Vajra Temple.

"My lord, the person I'm looking for is a fortune teller." Wang An said: "It's very accurate, and I can glimpse the past and the future."

Xu Ning said: "Why did the prince find this person?"

"I'm still worried." Wang An shook his head and said, "Do you want to marry Miss Xiao?"

"Uncle Kong Jing will never lie." Xu Ning shook his head.

King An said: "It's not that I doubt Venerable Kong Jing. You can't listen to the family's advice in everything. This is my king's rule."

Xu Ning's expression remained unchanged: "This fortune teller must have great supernatural powers."

King An said with a smile: "He is a strange folk, who can judge yang and yin, good and bad, and has a great reputation."

Xu Ning shook his head and said slowly: "Unless you have cultivated Celestial Eye, otherwise, if you want to see through fate, it is really..."

"That's not necessarily the case." King An said with a smile: "Buddhas have clairvoyance, but when it comes to judging people's fate, Taoism is better at it."

"Amitabha..." Xu Ning proclaimed the Buddha's name, took a step back and stopped talking.

Wang An smiled and didn't care.

Not long after, Ding Jian led a man in a black robe into the courtyard where the study was located.

After entering the courtyard, Ding Jian helped him take off the outer black robe, revealing the blue Taoist robe.

This middle-aged man's face is like a jade crown, with three clear beards under his jaw, and his appearance is slender. He holds a feather fan and shakes it gently twice.

"Your Highness, Mr. Yuan has arrived!" Ding Jian said softly.

"Mr. Yuan, please come in and talk!" Wang An's voice came.

Ding Jian smiled and said, "Mr. Yuan, please!"

Mr. Yuan came to the study with fists in his hands and a free and easy gait.

The lights were as bright as day, and Wang An sat behind the large desk, looking at him quietly, his eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

After Mr. Yuan entered the room, he cupped his fists and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing: "Yuan has met the prince!"

"Mr. Yuan, I have admired your name for a long time." Wang An said in a deep voice, "Mr. Yuan is invited to help me see the good luck."

Mr. Yuan swept across the room, only a young monk stood by, no one else.

Mr. Yuan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Yuan has little talent and learning, and the prince has a noble fate. I'm afraid that he is beyond his power and may make some mistakes!"

His expression is free and easy, and his speech is straightforward.

"Hehe..." Wang An waved his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan, why be polite, I have always been very curious, and I am very interested in these things. This king's future concubine was seen by a master, and he said that it was unspeakably expensive, this king didn't believe it."

Mr. Yuan took a careful look at Wang An, and fell silent.

"Mr. Yuan, what can you see?" Wang An asked.

"My lord, Red Luan, is indeed about to get married." Mr. Yuan pondered, "But..."

"Mr. Yuan, feel free to say something, no matter good or bad, this king will never take offense!" Wang An smiled.

A fortune teller likes to make surprising statements to distract his mind, and he is well aware of these commonly used tricks.

Mr. Yuan sighed: "My lord, it's better not to say anything."

"Could it be that this king has a bloody disaster?" King An frowned.

Mr. Yuan said: "If you follow Yuan's words, the prince should not get married."

"Oh—?" Wang An sat up straight, leaned forward, and said with a smile, "I would like to hear more about it!"

Mr. Yuan sighed: "It would be better if the prince and this nobleman don't see each other."

"How do you say that?" Wang An stared at him closely.

Mr. Yuan said: "Your fate is too hard, I'm afraid of the prince..."

He shook his head and said no more.