After being forced to travel through time by accident, I became famous in the entertainment industry

After hearing what the master said, Xu Zhao guessed that he might have seen something through her face, but she also knew that the secrets of heaven should not be revealed. It is better not to know some things too early, and just wait for things to happen naturally.

Xu Zhao was about to take back the wooden stick on the table, but as soon as her hand touched it, Yuanman's hand pressed down on the wooden stick, preventing her from moving.

Only then did she see a purple-black birthmark on the back of her round, bronze hand.

"Master Yuanman, what does this mean?"

Yuanman's hand pressed on the wooden stick, and Xu Zhao was completely unable to move it, so he had to give up and hide his hand in his sleeve.

Seeing her withdraw her hand, Yuanman withdrew his own, looked at her and said, "Amitabha, you haven't asked the question you wanted to ask in the end. This question has probably puzzled you for a long time. If you don't ask it, it may become a demon in your heart."

Xu Zhao's hand hidden in his sleeve trembled. He didn't expect that Master Yuanman really had some skills.

He didn't hide anything and asked directly, "Master Yuanman, you know I've come from afar, and you also know that I know what will happen in the future. I already know the ending of one person, but it's not a happy ending. If I want to change this ending, is there a solution?"

Yuanyuan's smiling face paused, and now he looked a little more serious. He softly uttered two words: "No solution."

Afraid that Xu Zhao might not understand, this time he explained it very clearly.

"Just like this wooden stick," Yuanman continued after picking it up. "It wasn't originally in the box, but by chance it entered, and now it's in this box. Perhaps everyone will have a different interpretation, but for me, since there's no corresponding fortune stick, there's no answer."

"Why do you think this person's ending is not perfect? ​​It's just your own opinion. Perhaps, in your heart, that is the most perfect ending. As for changing the ending, how can you guarantee that the ending you see is not caused by you?"

"But since I'm already in history, what I'm doing now will be history for future generations?"

Yuanman didn't give a straightforward yes or no answer, but instead said something ambiguous, "I believe that with your understanding, you will definitely understand the reason behind this."

"So, I know in the future that he can live to forty, but originally he could have lived to seventy or eighty. Just because of me, his life span was cut in half and he could only live to forty?" Xu Zhao was a little emotional. If this was true, wouldn't she be the culprit who returned Shen Yu!

"No, no."

Yuanman interrupted Xu Zhao's thoughts in time, "If you are trapped in it, you will inevitably suffer from its chaos. Donor, why don't you think about it the other way around? Perhaps the person you are talking about only has a lifespan of twenty or thirty years, but because of you, he may have lived to the age of forty."

"Everything has its destiny. Let it be, don't force it."

"But..." Xu Zhao's voice choked as he thought of Shen Yu's ending. "I really want to change his ending."

According to historical records, Shen Yu committed suicide out of fear of punishment for his rebellion and was later despised by the world.

Xu Zhao didn't want to be cursed even after his death. He was clearly a god of war! A hero who defended his country!

How could people insult and scold him like this?

Xu Zhao was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

Monks are compassionate, so Yuanman is willing to chat with the female donor in front of him for a few more words, but he has long been away from the world, and the troubles of the world have nothing to do with him.

"Don't dwell on the past, donor. Look at the long-term." Yuanyuan didn't know who she was sad for, but he saw a glimmer of hope in her.

Therefore, I comforted him, "Donor, have you ever thought that history has become known because you have seen it, but history also has things you have not seen. The unknown is the key to change."

Yuanman knew that he had said too much today. If he continued, he would probably die soon. There was no need to ruin his life for a stranger, so he shut up and quickly stood up. "Amitabha, I still have things to do, please feel free to do as you please." After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for Xu Zhao's agreement.

Yuanman casually threw the unsolvable wooden stick on the table. For some reason, Xu Zhao always felt that Yuanman was being chased by something and left in a hurry.

Xu Zhao shouted loudly: "Master Yuanman, what should we do with this lot?"

"Since it was drawn by the donor, you can deal with it as you wish!" Yuanyuan walked quickly, his voice gradually fading away.

Deal with it yourself?

This made Xu Zhao a little confused, or perhaps conflicted, so should he keep the lot or throw it away?

Also, what does the last sentence that Master Yuanman said just now mean, that the unknown is the key to change?

These words kept lingering in Xu Zhao's mind, and he didn't even realize that he had unknowingly walked into the main hall of the Moon Temple.

Su Yao brought the three palace maids with her and made many wishes in front of the Moon Goddess. The incense sticks they lit almost filled up the incense burner.

She doesn't ask for much in her life, but she also hopes that what she asks for can come true, so she doesn't ask for many kinds of wishes, and mainly asks for one wish many times.

Su Yao had just inserted the incense stick into the incense burner when she turned around and saw Xu Zhao coming in, looking dazed. She hurried forward and pulled Xu Zhao to the front of the futon, snatching the wooden stick from her hand. "Why are you still holding this stick? I'll return it for you."

After saying this, Su Yao put the bad fortune stick she had taken from Xu Zhao back into the fortune stick holder. She added, "Today, the Moon Goddess is very popular. I have a feeling that your wish will come true!" As she spoke, she took three newly lit incense sticks from the palace maid and handed them to Xu Zhao. "Pray again quickly. Maybe there will be a turning point."

Su Yao looked at her and was worried that she was disappointed because she didn't interpret the fortune well, so she asked her to pray.

Xu Zhao took a deep breath, smelling the scent of sandalwood, and his mind relaxed a lot.

Taking the sandalwood, Xu Zhao said, "Thank you, Royal Concubine." He felt the sandalwood was higher than his head, and silently said in his heart: Goddess of the Moon, please bless Shen Yu to be safe and sound, without illness or disaster!

After repeating it several times, Xu Zhao suddenly had an idea. She remembered seeing it on TikTok before. There are too many people with the same name in the world, so when making a wish, one should bring the home address or ID card, so that the wish can really come true for the person one really wants to bless.

Since there were no ID cards in this era, Xu Zhao muttered to herself, "I hope to be blessed by Shen Yu, the Prince of Anding, who lives in the Anding Palace in Xingdaofang. Goddess of the Moon, please don't bless the wrong person."

Su Yao standing by was greatly shocked. Is this the most popular method of worshipping Buddha among the people nowadays?

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

"Hurry and light some incense! I'm going to pray to the Moon Goddess once again to bless Qinghe!"

When Shen Yu and Shen Lingge entered the main hall of the Moon God Temple, they heard the five people in the temple kneeling on cushions, chanting the residence of the blessed person and praying for the blessing of the Moon God.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other in confusion, their eyes full of bewilderment.