Lan Tiantian chuckled: "Noble? Why did the master say this? ”

The abbot glanced at Lan Tiantian and said kindly: "Although the donor is only wearing the simplest green clothes, he has a good temperament, your forehead is as smooth as the sun and the moon, and your eyebrows are clear, only a rich and noble person will give birth to such a face." ”

Everyone likes to listen to nice words, but sometimes for Lan Tiantian, the sudden good words have always been hidden, and I am afraid that it is not as simple as what she sees on her face.

She smiled indifferently at the moment: "Really? Is everything really as the master said? ”

"Lao Na has seen the faces of many people over the years, and no one has ever been able to give birth to such a face as a donor." The abbot said softly.

He said that he put a lottery holder in front of Lan Tiantian and said: "It's just that there are still some things that Lao Na still can't see very really, so please draw lots." ”

Lan Tian smiled, she had never believed in gods and Buddhas, let alone prophecies, but at this time, the abbot was so enthusiastic, she would not refuse, and it would be no loss for her to draw a lot.

She took the sticker and shook it gently, then shook a stick out of it.

Zihan picked it up and handed it to the abbot, who took the stick and looked at the back and changed a lot, and then couldn't help but glance at Lan Tiantian again, Lan Tiantian just sat there with an indifferent face.

The abbot had already knelt on the ground and made a big salute to her: "See the queen mother!" ”

The abbot's behavior made both Lan and Zihan surprised, Lan Tiantian gave Zihan a look, and Zihan immediately helped the abbot up and said, "Why does the master need to be like this?" ”

The abbot looked at Lan Tian with great excitement and said: "The donor has just drawn the one hundred and eight lots, and this one and the first one are collectively called the dragon and phoenix lots, which means that no matter who draws any of these two lots, it is the life of the real dragon and the true phoenix." Women are phoenixes, men are dragons. It is rumored that when I came to our temple to Emperor Taizu, I won the first lot. ”

Lan Tiantian didn't believe in these rumors without any verification, but when she saw the abbot so excited at this time, she felt a little interesting, and she was willing to play this play with him.

She immediately smiled and said: "This lot has been here for many years, and the pilgrims who come here every day are not thousands but hundreds, if no one has ever drawn this lot, I don't believe it." ”

The abbot glanced at her and said: "It's not a secret, this sign is indeed not placed in the lottery holder every day, because this sign is too heavy, and only the fifteenth day of the new year can suppress the breath of this lot, so Lao Na will only put the sign into this sign holder on the fifteenth day of the new year, and no one has ever drawn it out for so many years." ”

Lan Tiantian smiled and said: "The abbot's words are also sincere, but I don't agree with this phoenix fate, so let's put this sign here!" ”

After she finished speaking, she inserted the stick back again, and then slowly got up and said, "Zihan, you also come to draw the stick, it's rare to see the master, and let him calculate it for you." ”

Zi Han responded, when even if he took it from the stick, the abbot wanted to stop it, but Zi Han had already shaken out a stick, but this one was the first one, Zi Han glanced at the words on it and said unhurriedly: "Dare to ask the abbot master, what is the solution?" Could it be that today's events are like this? ”