The second time through the book, the villain boss actually relies on bankruptcy to clean up

Chapter 180
"The abbot really looks like he is from the same sect as Master Huiwu...er..."

During the conversation, the abbot dropped Bai Zi, in the four directions of Tianyuan, while Lu Yan stared at the chessboard, blocking Bai Zi's back path.

"The benefactor is very ruthless in doing things, and he will never leave others behind, but he will do the opposite." The abbot Luo Baizi looked at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan was already sweating profusely at this time, and she hesitated holding on to the sunspot.

"Donor, follow your heart, not your eyes."

The abbot's words vaguely reminded Lu Yan of something.

It seems to be playing chess, but it seems to enlighten her.

She dropped the chess piece next to the black one, the abbot shook his head, and dropped a white piece on the board.

"The character of the donor is sometimes very disadvantaged."

Lu Yan nodded noncommittally, she knew it, but it couldn't be easily changed.

The abbot dropped the white pieces in his hand. In the chess game, the white pieces surrounded the black pieces, and the black pieces were like trapped animals.

"Benefactor, you lost this game."

The abbot looked at the chess game and smiled unfathomably.

Lu Yan stared at the chess chief and sighed, "How can everything go smoothly in life, who can say for sure if you lose a game and win a game."

The benefactor looked at this game of chess, how did he feel.

Lu Yan stared at the chess board carefully, the white pieces surrounded the black pieces, forming a dead game, no matter how she played, she couldn't win this game.

She was careless, obviously she was the one who moved first, but in the end the initiative fell into the hands of the abbot. She kept following the white stone in the middle, completely ignoring the white stone in the corner.

Often the most unexpected is hiding in a corner without any sense of existence.

Without any of the four sons, she would not have suffered such a tragic defeat.

"Although I lost this game, I have learned a lot." Lu Yan was convinced that she lost because she was lucky.

"Girl, remember not to make any mistakes this time. If you miss a move, you will lose the whole game. The game can be reopened, but life cannot be restarted." There is something in the abbot's words.

Lu Yan got up, "Thank you, master, I don't know how to call the master."

Before he knew it, Lu Yan had changed his name to Master.

The abbot raised his palm with one hand, twirling a Buddhist bead in the other hand and bowed in salute: "The old monk's name is Huigan."

Hui Gan, Hui Wu.

Sentiment.

"Presumably the master's master is also a lover."

Master Huigan nodded and smiled without saying a word.

After leaving the meditation room, it happened to be noon, and there were a lot fewer people in front of the hall. The monks in the side hall gave out rice and porridge, and everyone went to eat. Lu Yan saw that the incense ash in the incense burner was still strong.

"I will take you to the Garan Hall."

Lu Yan thought that there would be more people after dinner, so she nodded and went to pay her respects while there were fewer people.

The Garan Temple is dedicated to the Garan Bodhisattva, who is very effective in seeking career and wealth, and the place is also full of incense all the year round.

Sure enough, the temples for fortune and marriage are always the most crowded, so it's no wonder that Lu Yan made a mistake.

In the main hall, the statue of Garan Bodhisattva stands on the lotus pedestal, solemn and majestic.

Lu Yan knelt on the futon and bowed three times.

"Bodhisattva, I hope that the girl's career will be smooth and her wealth will be prosperous in this life. I hope that Fu Siyi will not go bankrupt in this life. Please, please!"

What would Fu Siyi do if she went down the old path of her life?

After worshiping the Garan Bodhisattva, Lu Yan went to worship all the main halls of Xuanyin Temple.

When Lu Yan finished worshiping the last hall, the host in the hall handed her a string of Buddhist beads with a faint luster.

"Sponsor, this string of Buddhist beads has been consecrated to keep the donor safe and sound. Remember that the beads do not see blood. The donor can choose to keep them for himself or give them to his loved ones, but they must never be given away or abandoned at will," the host said. Rest assured.

Lu Yan took the prayer beads handed over by the host with both hands and thanked: "Why can't you just give it away?"

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(End of this chapter)