Chapter 45: I am a fortune teller 08

At the end of autumn, the leaves in the courtyard were yellowing and withered, with a decadent decay, and the lowered temperature gave a bitter chill.
Inside the house, incense was burning, green smoke curled up.
"Master, this is the finest tea shipped from the capital," Wei Pengsheng respectfully said, "Can it suit the taste? I will send more to Shanyuan Temple."
"Thank you," Wen Shu said lightly, "no need."
Wei's family is the largest merchant in Jian'an City, with a wealth of wealth, a pile of gold and jade, and more friendships with officials. Because of this power, he has also invited several times to hear the skills, and there are banquets and requests.
If you want to ask people, you always have to do some courteous things. First, make a respectful greeting, eat tea and drink, then give a gift, and finally ask the Buddha Dharma, as if you are devoted to the Buddha, so that people are comfortable. , Only to tell the difficulty, seek a solution.
In the past, he had a faint expression when he heard the art, watching these cutscenes coldly, Lang didn't waste time, he didn't care and didn't care.
But today is different. As soon as I sit down and drink a cup of hot tea, he speaks after hearing Shu: "I must be confused when calling me here this time."
Seeing people take the initiative to mention it, Wei Pengsheng couldn't hide his smile: "Exactly, dare you to ask the master if there is a solution?"
Wen Shu spread out three copper coins with his left hand. There were golden runes on the coins. He divination randomly, took a look, and put away the coins.
Wei Pengsheng couldn't help but asked nervously and expectantly: "Master, how?"
"From the perspective of Feng Shui alone, there is a layout in the Wei Mansion that affects wealth."
"Dare to ask the master how to arrange it?"
"The willows, peach trees and pine trees in the mansion can be changed," Wen Shu said flatly, "and Linglang offends the nobles, it is inevitable that the Wei family's financial path will be cut off intentionally."
Wei Pengsheng’s recent business has been unfavorable. Either the target of cooperation has found a rival, or the business he has obtained has gone bad. There are more than a dozen shops on hand, and the loss is ten. Even if the Wei family is now a big business, but the financial resources are so backward. , Wei Shi made his head pale.
After hearing some tips, Wei Pengsheng knew what was going on with his son. Wei Changxing was taught by him and had a good business mind. However, he was greedy for beauty. There were countless beloved concubines and concubines he had changed. I did not know where he came from in the previous period. I found a woman with a gorgeous face and spoiled her.
Wei Pengsheng thought he had changed his temper and did less ridiculous things. He couldn't help but feel relieved and let him go without much inquiries. He thought that the woman had no background. It seemed that Wei Changxing was greedy and robbed from someone noble. I don’t know if I have offended people.
Suddenly, Wei Pengsheng became angry from his heart, but it was not easy to show it in front of the master, so he had to suppress his anger and said with a smile: "Thank you, master, I will donate the money to Shanyuan Temple without receiving gold and silver."
Wen Shu still coldly refused, got up and prepared to leave.
Wei Pengsheng was self-sustaining: "Master, the meal will be ready soon, it is better to stay for the meal, Wei has not yet fulfilled his landlord friendship."
"Thank you for the hospitality, there is still something to do next, so take the first step." Hearing the indifferent expression on the face of the operation, he was actually a little impatient that he didn't even notice.
"Second from the right, let's send it to the master soon."
The person next to Wei Pengsheng stood up, bowed his head and smiled at Wen Shu, "Master, walk slowly over here."
Seeing people walking away, Wei Pengsheng's smiling face was instantly overcast, and he said solemnly, "Come here, call Nizi!"

Wen Shu stepped out of the gate of Wei Mansion, unexpectedly he didn't see the familiar person.
For some reason, Buddhism and Taoism are like hypnotism to Yuxu, but whenever she listens to it for a while, she will become drowsy and her sleep quality will be significantly improved.
Before listening to the teachings of Master Xuanjing, Yu Xu also followed him. The nickname is self-cultivation. At that time, after hearing the spell, he noticed that she nodded her head from time to time, presumably listening very seriously. As a result, he turned his head and looked at her. She closed her eyes and the chicken pecked to the ground like a pecking rice, causing Master Xuanjing to laugh and shook his head. .
After that, Yuxu stopped listening to him, and once asked him: "Have you ever been boring to practice Buddhism for so many years?"
His answer at the time was: "I don't know."
I don’t know, not unaware, maybe because there are too few interesting things. His life has always been boring and monotonous, like a long-lasting cloud that has long been accustomed to it. It is as natural as breathing, and even does not know why it is boring.
Looking back on the past, he thought, there seemed to be interesting things in the days, but that had stayed ten years ago, and it was already mottled, like a few bright petals accidentally falling on the mud, after the rot, the mud was still dead.
Later, You Xu seldom listened to Buddhist scriptures or read scriptures. She followed him all the way to the gate of the Wei mansion. When she heard that he was going to divination and lectures on the scriptures, she waved her hand and asked him to go in to deal with it, and she was outside. Wait for him.
But he went out and saw no one.
Wen Shu walked forward for a while, turned right into another street, and saw the girl in a pink dress squatting on the ground, and then asked the master who was pinching a clay figurine for advice, and there was a lot of clay on her hands.
Yuxu's face is beautiful, and the silver butterfly hair accessories that have been submerged in her are lifelike. Her eyebrows are crooked and her eyes are full of smiles.
She is vivid and lively, and she seems to be very interesting, she thinks like that.
"You are here, so fast." Yush put what was in his hands in his robe and stood up to look at him.
"Yeah." Wen Shu nodded and continued to move forward. You Xu followed him and returned to Shanyuan Temple with him.
Passing by a tavern, neither of them noticed that a line of sight had been locked on them and watched them go away.
"Boss, don't look." The shopkeeper sighed. He has been a shopkeeper in Ye Lingling's tavern for more than a year. He also knows a lot about Ye Lingling's temperament, so he couldn't help but persuade him.
Ye Lingling squeezed his fingers. When did Wen Shu allow a woman to be by his side from time to time, and when did he look softly at that woman, and she had no room to intervene. Up?
Obviously he liked her first.
Obviously the person he hates most is Yush.
Since when did it become different?
In the past, the neighbourhoods ridiculed her and treated her as Mrs. Wen, their tone and gaze were all flattering, but now, they are also mocking her, saying that she is wishful thinking and that she is daydreaming.
Ye Lingling started a tavern by herself, so naturally she didn't care about the words, but she was concerned about the changes that Wenshu had made to others.
You Xu chatted with the little monk in the temple, and only a few steps later entered Guiliyuan after hearing the spell.
At this time, the grass and trees in Guiliyuan were also withered and yellow, and a lot of golden ginkgo leaves fell on the ground, like layers of yellow paint being irregularly stacked, which was really beautiful.
Under the ginkgo tree, there was a slack, which was obviously swept by someone. There was no leaf on it, and there was a red hand stove.
As long as the conditions permit, Yuxu is committed to improving the quality of life. During this period, she went up the mountain after breakfast. At noon, she had a meal in the zhaitang and took a nap in the yard in the afternoon, but the bamboo chair was too hard to show. She opened her body, so she was cheeky, letting Wen Shu languish, and she was too glaring with the sun, so she moved a ginkgo tree.
But her range of activities is only in the yard, not in the house. For one thing, she doesn't want to overstep the rules too much. Secondly, she is unavoidably making things difficult for her to push her nose to her face on other people's sites.
And since practicing Buddhism is good for listening to the technique, she doesn’t bother too much. After listening to the technique, reading the scriptures and writing scriptures, she brings her own small snacks of melons and fruits to read the script. When he is not doing anything, she takes the initiative to speak. .
Get along very well, just like a good friend next door in a nursing home.
Halfway through the month of May, Yu Xu was not in a hurry. The so-called dripping through the rocks would not startle and erode slowly.
Yu Xu walked slowly to the soft side and sat down, picking up the stove and touching it, it was hot.
She smiled and looked at the smelling technique of sweeping leaves not far away. He lowered his eyelids, his eyebrows were focused, and his expression was dim, he had swept the leaves into piles.
"Sha Sha--" Seeing his straight back and the single repeated movement of his hands, it makes people think of the old monk who wanders around the world and is struggling to practice.
"Grandmaster."
He still kept moving.
You Xu has long practiced his self-confidence skills: "Do you like me?"
She shook the stove in her hand, and said with an accent: "Otherwise, why are you afraid of my cold?"
Of course Wen Shu ignored her.
Yosh looked at the pile of ginkgo leaves behind him, rolled his eyes, put down the stove in his hand, picked up the bamboo basket on one side, and walked quietly behind him.
Wen Shu noticed her movement and turned around.
She used a bamboo basket to quickly dig up a pile of ginkgo biloba leaves, and toss them in the sky. The ginkgo biloba leaves fluttered down like butterflies and fell on both of them.
Seeing her with a sly smile like a prank, there was yellow butterfly rain in her eyes curved like a crescent, and he was slightly startled.

The night is deep, the stars and moon are hidden, and they usually return to Liyuan quietly. At this time, there are only a few insects.
Wen Shu put down the pen with his left hand and closed the scripture when the ink was dry.
Master Xuanjing didn't just talk, nor did he let him just listen, let him write his experience, and let him copy scriptures.
When he was about to go to bed, Wen Shu used his left hand to slowly untie the belt.
Many things are not convenient to do with one hand, especially those who are accustomed to using the right hand only have the left hand, but after a long time they will get used to it, but doing things will be slower, but he thinks it can kill time, there is nothing bad .
Some people want to prolong their lives and live a hundred years, but they feel that they are enough to live early, and the extra years need to be spent.
After he took off his clothes, he spread it on the bed with his hands, and then folded his sleeves one by one in the corner of the bed.
When Wen Shu's left hand stroked one of his sleeves, he came across a slightly raised, cold-feeling thing.
He lifted the robe on the right side of his clothes and found that the sleeves inside were tied up, and the thing seemed to be tied inside.
Wen Shu untied his sleeves and took out something from it. It was a pair of clay figures, only the size of the knuckles of the index finger and the middle finger. No wonder there was no weight, he didn't notice it.
This clay figure is a pair of men and women. The man wears a Tsing Yi and the woman wears a powder coat. They are very rough and their faces are glued together.
Wen Shu suddenly thought of Yuxu squatting next to a clay figurine stand on the street today, seeing what he had hidden subconsciously, and when she went up the mountain, she suddenly slipped on her feet, stood still and smiled: "Master, today the stone steps are slippery, I How about holding you without touching you?"
He didn't think much, nodded in agreement, it must have been when she hid the pair of clay figures in his sleeves.
For this pair of clay figures, the man has no right hand and the woman has no left hand. They are closely connected at the broken arm.
It's as if they were going up the mountain today, their clothes touching each other.
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