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

Right, right, that’s what she said!

Chu Jiaojiao glanced at Jing Mo, did you hear that?

Seeing that she had no intention of hitting anyone, Jing Mo finally plucked up the courage to sit over and said, "Master, you dote on Junior Sister too much. Her pettiness is all caused by you."

This time, even Qingfeng wanted to beat him.

He looked at him speechlessly. He had such a big mouth, but Jiaojiao really showed some mercy to him.

He patiently explained, "I'm not spoiling Jiaojiao, it's just that Wuxin's horoscope is too perfect."

Even he, who has practiced for many years, would not dare to say that he has no shortcomings.

But Wuxin's horoscope is too pure, without even a trace of evil in it.

So perfect that he doesn't even look like a normal person.

Sometimes being too perfect is not right.

Thinking of this, he said, "I'll go and take a look tomorrow."

Chu Jiaojiao nodded repeatedly. She couldn't see what was wrong, but she thought her master would be able to find out once he went there.

"Master, did you find anything unusual when you went to other mountains today?"

Today they are acting separately.

There is no way. There are too many mountains here. If we all act together, the efficiency will be too low.

Qingfeng shook his head, "Nothing unusual has been found so far."

It seems that the only gain today is Wuxin on her side.

The next day, several people got up early and went there early.

When we arrived, it was not even daybreak yet, but the lights in the temple were already on.

It was Wuxin. He had already gotten up and was cleaning the temple with great concentration.

He didn't know what he saw, he stopped and squatted on the ground as if to pick something up, then walked outside, carefully put the thing on top, and then went back to continue cleaning.

Chu Jiaojiao used her spiritual sense to investigate and found that it was actually a spider.

Her expression suddenly became indescribable, and she asked in a low voice, "Master, did he notice we were here and deliberately put on a show for us?"

Qingfeng shook his head, "He probably didn't notice us."

That's what he looked like from his expression.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that he is very good at acting.

After observing for a while, he didn't find anything unusual. Wuxin was concentrating on cleaning. After cleaning, he started doing his homework and chanted Buddhist scriptures very seriously. Chu Jiaojiao was almost sleepy because of him.

It was not until the first pilgrim came to burn incense that Chu Jiaojiao slapped her face and tried to sober herself up.

The person who came this time was here to fulfill a vow. According to her, her child had been seriously ill before and was cured after she came here to pray.

After the mother finished her worship, they saw a white object floating out from her body and falling on Wuxin and the statue in the temple.

This is the power of faith.

It has a similar effect to the Merit Light.

Looking at this scene, Qingfeng's eyes darkened a little.

He took off the invisibility charm and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

"it is good."

Chu Jiaojiao followed immediately. Her master was here today and would definitely notice anything unusual about the little monk.

Humph, tremble, little monk!

She wanted to see what secret he was hiding, and see if he could still laugh when the secret was revealed.

Chu Jiaojiao would never admit that she was petty.

It's just that he is too good at pretending, so she seems very petty.

It's so fake and not real at all.

Seeing them, Wu Xin clasped his hands together and bowed. Finally, his eyes fell on Chu Jiaojiao again, revealing a gentle smile, "Donor Chu, you are here."

Chu Jiaojiao nodded slightly, a little coldly.

Wu Xin didn't mind and asked, "Have you had breakfast? Do you want to eat something together?"

Chu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and nodded, "That's fine."

Could it be that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he wanted to poison her?

She really wanted that, at least that would prove that this boy was not as perfect as he appeared to be.

It’s a pity that it’s not poisonous.

You know what, the craftsmanship is really good.

Because there were too many people, he made a little more, and naturally all the food was vegetarian.

While eating, he and Chu Jiaojiao picked up almost the same dishes. Their chopsticks touched each other again. Chu Jiaojiao was a little unhappy, "What are you doing? Do you like to snatch food from me?"

Wuxin recited a Buddhist verse: "Amitabha, it's just a coincidence."

He was also a little helpless, so he simply stopped picking up any dishes and only ate the steamed buns. This made it seem as if Chu Jiaojiao was bullying him.

Chu Jiaojiao curled her lips and asked curiously, "Where are you from? Are you the only one in this temple?"

Wuxin said, "I have no parents. My master took me in. He passed away a year ago and left the temple to me."

No father and no mother?

Chu Jiaojiao glanced at him sideways, "Then how do you know your own birth date?"

"Master said that when he found me, I had a piece of paper with my birth date written on it."

Okay, he passed.

Chu Jiaojiao couldn't find any flaws in the question, so she looked at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng remained silent. After dinner, he suggested going to the front to light some incense.

Chu Jiaojiao couldn't help but glance at him curiously. After he finished praying, she asked in a low voice, "Master, what did you pray for?"

"Please let me make a fortune today."

As he spoke, Qingfeng looked around and walked towards the pilgrim who had the brightest golden light.

"Sir, your forehead is dark. You must have encountered a lot of bad luck recently."

Lu Jing looked at him in surprise, but was still cautious and just nodded slightly.

Until Qingfeng said: "It's not just you, your family members have also encountered problems. At the very least, they are unlucky, and at the worst, they are sick. Your parents are especially in the most serious situation."

"Besides that, you're also embroiled in a lawsuit."

All correct!

This time, Lu Jing finally looked at him straight in the eye.

Looking at the Taoist robe he was wearing, he asked cautiously, "Can the old man tell fortunes?"

Qingfeng nodded modestly, "I know a little."

"There's something wrong with Mr. Lu's ancestral tomb. Why don't we find someone to take a look first?"

After hearing him directly say his last name, Lu Jing looked at him with a little more seriousness.

"What's wrong with my ancestral grave?"

Qingfeng calculated with his fingers and said, "The tree passed through the coffin, affecting the family's fortune. This is why you are suffering from illness and legal troubles."

Hearing this, Lu Jing thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to trust him once.

He immediately called someone in his hometown and asked him to go and see the ancestral grave.

As a result, when the ancestral grave was dug up, the ancestor's coffin was actually pierced by the roots of the tree next to it!

Lu Jing listened to the reply from the other end of the phone, and looked at Qingfeng with a look of respect, "Master, save me!"

he said excitedly.

Qingfeng pinched his beard and said, "You and I are destined to be together. I will choose another Feng Shui location for you and relocate your grave. After a year, your fortune will be restored."

"Will anything happen to us this year?"

"No, I'm just not as lucky as before, but I won't be unlucky anymore."

That's fine, he doesn't ask for anything now.

When he left, Lu Jing left a bank card on the ground with one million yuan in it, which was the money for his divination.

Qingfeng accepted it without hesitation.

In fact, according to his net worth, this amount of money is not enough to qualify him to meet him.

However, he was not here to make money today.

He returned to the statue and began to fulfill his vow.

The moment he finished praying, he suddenly felt something being pulled away from his body.

His eyes changed, it was true!