"Big brother, big sister, buy two incense sticks to worship Buddha. He will definitely bless you with peace and safety, and you will be painless and disaster-free in this life."

Just as Ye Qiu was wondering where the 200 million coins came from, a little girl carrying a basket suddenly came to him.

The little girl put a few incense sticks in her basket. It can be seen that the quality is much worse than that of ordinary vendors.

It is precisely because of this that the little girl is more proactive and enthusiastic than others, and asks one by one.

Behind her was an old lady, about eighty years old, her eyes kept rolling up, as if she was blind.

The little girl held grandma's wrinkled hand tightly, never let go, always relying on each other and living strongly.

Originally, Ye Qiu didn't believe this, but after seeing the old man and the little girl, he smiled slightly and took out a stack of cash from his pocket.

He handed it to the little girl, bought all the Buddha incense in the basket, and said kindly: "Little sister, I have bought all the Buddha incense here. Is there enough money here?"

That stack of cash is at least 10,000 yuan, not to mention buying a few incense sticks, thousands of sticks are more than enough.

This little money is nothing to Ye Qiu. He just took ten million in the big waves, but Zhao Tianhua, the bastard, was trying to kill himself and didn't want it.

"No, brother, there is too much money here. Grandma has been warning me that I can ask for other people's money indiscriminately, and I have always been very obedient."

The little girl was very well-educated and only drew one bill and returned the others to Ye Qiu. She was not greedy for money at all.

They only seek food and clothing, not wealth and honor. They are born with integrity and kindness, worthy of heaven, earth, and the world.

They are not greedy and live with their own stubbornness and have a clear conscience, which is much happier than people like Zhao Tianhua.

To be honest, Ye Qiu was slightly surprised when the money was returned, but it only lasted for a few seconds before a calm smile appeared again.

People are poor and ambitious. This little girl will definitely have a bright future in the future. She will be a strong woman standing on the top of the sky and sea, holding the spinning sun and moon tightly.

"Little sister, I was so abrupt just now. Thank you for your Foxiang. I hope you and grandma can always be happy."

Ye Qiu suddenly squatted down and gently stroked the girl's little head, his eyes full of pampering, and his indescribable tenderness was like water.

If * can survive this time, he will be planning to have more children with a few girls in the future. Watching these little guys make trouble every day is much happier than beating and killing people.

"Thank you, my brother. I know that the quality of my Buddha incense is not as good as that of others, but you are the first person to buy my Buddha incense for such a long time. Good people will be rewarded. You are my idol!"

After saying that, the little sister suddenly stood on tiptoe and gently pointed on the half-squatting Ye Qiu's cheek, then jumped and pulled her grandmother away.

The old man couldn't see the world, but he clearly heard that someone had bought the Buddha incense from his granddaughter. She was very grateful and kept folding her hands, as if she was thinking about something.

Five seconds later, a trace of piety appeared on the wrinkled face of the old man. He suddenly bowed and said in a very firm voice: "Good man, you are the great hero of the country. You are in a storm and swaying *, and you are finally saved......"

People are blind but not blind. The old man seems to have been opened by God to heaven, and can foresee things that normal people cannot know.

She couldn't see Ye Qiu, but just heard the young man say a few words, and then calculated the identity of the young man in front of her.

The sentence just now seemed to be thanking on the surface, but in fact it was leading Ye Qiu in the right direction.

Sure enough, Ye Qiu was stunned. He frowned, his expression was very complicated, with some confusion, some doubts, and some half-believances.

"Grandma, what did you just say?"

Ye Qiu didn't know who the old man was, and pretended not to hear clearly, wanting to see what was going on.

The old man's wrinkled face did not change much. He held his index finger on his middle finger and kept turning his blind eyes, and he kept turning his strength again.

God closed a door for her, but opened a window for her. Some people can really see the secrets of the future.

It is not fortune telling, nor is it a simple feudal superstition. It is really difficult to explain clearly with science, and no one can explain it clearly.

The old lady calculated it and spoke slowly after ten seconds: "A kind-hearted person, the blood disaster that failed to destroy you fifteen years ago will surely make you stronger. The future is all about you, a living Bodhisattva......"

It was still ambiguous words, but Ye Qiu was foolishly in the same place. He didn't say anything, and he didn't even know anyone of the old man. As a result, she told the bloody disaster of the Ye family fifteen years ago.

Not only Ye Qiu, but even Zhongli, who had always been indifferent, felt incredible, and his cold pretty face showed infinite incredibility.

Maybe I really met a temple guardian. This old lady must have been outside Tianning Temple for many years and has been integrated with the Buddha.

Ye Qiu never expected to meet such a godly man. Just as he was about to say something, the old lady took the hand of her granddaughter and left.

The Buddha said: It cannot be said.

The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. The Buddha gave her the eyes of heaven. Today, he used it without authorization, which has broken the rules and cannot be said more.

The old man soon disappeared among the crowd, like a god, coming and going in a hurry, and it was difficult to meet again.

Ye Qiu stood there for ten minutes and then slowly recovered from his senses. He took the few incense sticks he bought and lit the Buddha.

He has no distractions and does not want to be rich or powerful, nor does he want to live a long life, nor does he want to be powerful in the court and the people. He only hopes that he can survive this disaster and last forever.

This wish is very empty, very far away, but it carries the enthusiasm of more than one billion people.

After celebrating the incense, Ye Qiu did not rush to enter Tianning Temple and waited silently. After all the good men and women left, he and Zhongli slowly stepped onto the steps.

At this time, the little monk was cleaning the steps, and it seemed that he was about to close the Buddhist sect.

After seeing Ye Qiu and Zhongli, he said with one hand Amitabha Buddha, "Two donors, the time for the Buddha today is over, please come again tomorrow."

"Hello, I want to see your senior brother Yuanzhen from Tianning Temple. I'll ask the monk to inform you, thank you."

Ye Qiu is quite polite. He doesn't want to break through the Buddhist sphere. He wants to go in openly and ask Yuanzhen clearly.

"Donor, Senior Brother Yuanzhen is reciting sutras and chanting Buddha's name, so that he will not let outsiders disturb him."
Chapter completed!