Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

The next day, early in the morning, Chu Jiaojiao got up and went up the mountain to the temple.

She thought she had gotten up very early, but when she went out she found that there were already quite a few people outside. Some of them were even very devout, bowing every three steps and silently reciting the six-syllable mantra.

Chu Jiaojiao watched from the side with her ears perked up. In a short while, she heard their entire conversation.

Among them, some came for the first time, and some came to fulfill a vow.

Someone else said: "I thought Jiaojiao's fortune telling was already very powerful, but I didn't expect there is something even more powerful."

"That's right. Jiaojiao is really powerful, but no one can come out of this with a smile. Unlike Master Wuxin, who has no side effects, I still prefer this kind of person."

Master Wuxin is the one who stole her boyfriend.

Chu Jiaojiao clenched her fists and almost couldn't help but rush up to have a good chat with them. Fortunately, Sheng Jun pulled her back in time.

He skillfully put a candy into her mouth, comforted her, and coaxed her: "It's okay, you will get back what you lost this time."

This childish remark immediately appeased Chu Jiaojiao.

She nodded seriously and hummed, "That's right!"

That's it!

Let him know who is the king today!

Thinking of this, Chu Jiaojiao walked faster and soon arrived in front of the temple.

This place is not big, but it is very popular and has many merits. It does not look like a place with evil spirits.

Chu Jiaojiao's gaze fell on Master Wuxin, who was setting up a stall in front of the temple. He looked about the same age as her, only about sixteen years old. He was wearing a cassock, with a peaceful face and a smile on his lips that made people feel like spring breeze.

He seems to be a good-tempered person, and his temperament and appearance are perfect.

He seemed to have noticed her gaze, looked over at her without thinking, stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed to her from a distance.

Seeing his gesture, Chu Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows slightly. Monk?

She walked forward with her hands behind her back, "Do you know me?"

Wu Xin said, "I've seen Donor Jiaojiao's live broadcast before."

The sound is also very nice.

Chu Jiaojiao stared at him. She originally thought that he was some evil cultivator and wanted to beat him up first to expose his true colors. She didn't expect that he would be like this.

He has a very clean aura and is full of good deeds. No matter how you look at him, he is a good person, not a bad person.

It made it difficult for her to take action again, otherwise it would seem like she was immature.

Chu Jiaojiao raised her chin and directly stated her purpose, "You've taken away a lot of my fans, and I'm not very happy. How about this, let's have a competition, and whoever loses will stop live streaming."

She issued a challenge, but to her surprise, Wuxin still wore a proper smile, his fingers gently twirling the Buddhist beads as he spoke softly, "The Buddha said, 'If the mind is not distracted, all things are unobstructed; without obstructions and attachments, everything is at ease.' Donor Chu is a Taoist, and the Tao Te Ching says, 'Water benefits all things without contending.' Why would Donor Chu argue with this poor monk?"

Chu Jiaojiao: “…”

Very good, she felt that she was even more ignorant.

No matter what she said, Wu Xin refused to compete with her. He always kept a gentle expression, which made her more and more irritable.

Chu Jiaojiao took a deep breath. She had always been the one who irritated others, but she never expected that there would be a day when she would be the one to be irritated by others.

She looked at the monk in front of her who had made her so angry that she looked like a puffer fish, puffed out her cheeks, put her hands on her hips, and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, someone nearby suddenly said excitedly: "Jiaojiao, is it really you?"

Chu Jiaojiao turned her head and saw that it was the two fans who had said that she was not as good as Wuxin before.

She snorted softly, "I'm not as good as Wuxin. My fortune telling is too unlucky. You don't need to know me, just know Wuxin."

Unexpectedly, she heard what they said. The fans were embarrassed for a moment, but soon started laughing again.

"Don't be angry, we didn't abandon you. You haven't live-streamed for a long time. We were just out visiting friends. When you come back, we'll go back."

Another fan preempted the question: "How dare you say that? Tell me, where have you been? Are there other fans outside?"

Why does this tone and manner sound so familiar?

She remembered, wasn't this the phrase she often used to accuse someone when she felt guilty?

Humph, she learns pretty quickly. You're worthy of being her fan, you're so smart.

Seeing her like this, they knew she was not really angry. They gave her the delicious food, and Chu Jiaojiao couldn't even pretend to be angry.

He casually asked, "So, who is more accurate, me or him? Who do you like best?"

The fan looked at her, then at Wuxin, who was smiling gently, and immediately said, "You!"

Master Wuxin has a good temper, while Jiaojiao is narrow-minded, so it’s easy to tell who to choose.

Chu Jiaojiao was happy, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Wuxin provocatively.

Wuxin smiled helplessly, clasped his hands together, and silently recited Buddhist verses. He seemed much more magnanimous than her.

Let him pretend and see how long he can keep it up.

Chu Jiaojiao walked towards the main hall, looked around carefully, exchanged glances with Sheng Jun, and frowned slightly.

Nothing unusual.

This is what confuses them the most.

Could it be that they really thought too much?

Chu Jiaojiao sat next to Wuxin and stared at him for the whole day. Seeing that he was telling people's fortunes patiently and didn't charge any fees, she couldn't help but feel even more curious.

Their business is all about cause and effect, and about observing the secrets of heaven, so they always charge a little money to resolve the cause and effect.

This is good for both of them.

But if Wuxin doesn't take the money, what's he trying to achieve?

Or, what does he receive?

Thinking about it, Chu Jiaojiao asked directly.

Hearing this, Wu Xin smiled and said, "I only wish for peace in the world and for the happiness of the donors. The donors' happiness is also a reward for this poor monk."

Chu Jiaojiao didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Every time she said it, she felt like a vulgar person, tacky and stingy.

hum.

She asked about his birth date, and Wuxin told her everything without hiding anything.

No problem.

It's his horoscope, correct?

His horoscope shows that he is indeed a good person.

A good person without any flaws.

But, among all human beings, is there really such a perfect person?

When she returned home at night, Chu Jiaojiao told everyone what had happened and asked about her doubts.

Jing Mo said, "Jiao Jiao, is it because you are narrow-minded that you think there can't be a perfect person in the world?"

Chu Jiaojiao's fists clenched instantly, and she looked at him with a forced smile, "Sixth Brother, what did you say?"

Jing Mo was most familiar with her murderous aura, and he immediately became alert and shouted, "Look, look, talk properly and don't fight. I'm just discussing this with you objectively."

Chu Jiaojiao snorted heavily, "You have also been deceived by him."

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Chu Jiaojiao looked at Qingfeng, "Master, what do you think?"

Qingfeng looked at Wuxin's horoscope and frowned slightly, "It's indeed abnormally perfect."