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The round mirror in Chu Li's mind flickered slightly. Every scripture was glowing.
The pagoda suddenly shot out a ray of golden light. The sarira prayer beads in his hand also condensed into a ray of golden light. The two of them gathered behind his head and condensed into a ball of light. It was like a mirror standing upright behind his head.
The novice monks immediately looked over.
"It's time to cultivate the divine power!"
"It's a divine power!"
They discussed softly and looked at Chu Li excitedly.
Chu Li's expression became more solemn.
Siao Shi shook her head.
It seemed that he had comprehended the All-Seeing Divine Power. If the monks from the Titanium Temple saw this, what would they think? Would they insist on accepting him into the temple?
The golden light behind his head suddenly shrunk and turned into a ray of light that drilled into Chu Li's forehead.
"Where is the thought that moves the heart, condense the will in front of you!" Chu Li softly chanted and slowly opened his eyes.
"It's done!" The novice monks looked at him excitedly.
Siao Shi smiled, "You've cultivated it?"
Chu Li smiled, "Yes!"
The withered old monk from before slowly walked over and bowed with pressed palms, "Almsgiver Chu, congratulations!"
Chu Li bowed with pressed palms and smiled, "Thank you, Revered Sir!"
"Almsgiver Chu has comprehended the divine power," the old monk said, "Fate has ended, it's time for you to return."
Chu Li replied, "Yes, I will leave today."
The old monk nodded and slowly left.
"You're chasing me away so soon!" Siao Shi frowned, "I wanted to stay for a few more days."
Chu Li smiled, "Young Revered Sir Xu An?"
"The little monk is shy," Siao Shi smiled, "I said I wanted to recognize him as my son but he didn't want to!"
Chu Li laughed, "You really dare to dream!"
Siao Shi said, "I like this little monk very much, too bad he's leaving soon!"
"All good things must come to an end. He has to leave eventually," Chu Li said, "Young Revered Sir Xu An is someone who is going to become a Buddha."
Xu An was intelligent, he would definitely be successful in his cultivation in the future.
"What Buddha? His master said he can't cultivate now." Siao Shi pouted, "He said his fate with the mortal world is not over yet."
Chu Li was surprised. "Looks like we'll still be able to see him."
"I wonder what kind of mortal fate it is." Xiao Shi scoffed.
"There's no point in talking. Pack up and let's go," Chu Li said.
Siao Shi returned to her house and packed her bag.
The two of them pushed open the courtyard door. He stepped out and left the Titanium Temple.
Siao Shi walked down the stairs and suddenly turned around.
The courtyard door was pushed open and Xu An walked out.
Siao Shi smiled, "Little monk, cultivate well. I'll come back to see you when I have the chance! "
Xu An solemnly pressed his palms together and bowed, his small face solemn. "Benefactor Xiao should be happier and throw away your worries!"
"Alright!" Siao Shi smiled and waved her hand.
Chu Li held onto Siao Shi's wrist and both of them disappeared in a flash.
Xu An stood quietly in front of the courtyard gate, staring at it without moving.
After a long while. He turned back into the courtyard and slowly closed the temple gate.
He went back to his room, took out a bundle from under the bookshelf, and took out six sets of clothes, three inner garments, and three monk robes. The stitches were very fine.
After looking at it for a while, he touched it again, carefully put it away, and tied the bag. Put it back into the bookcase.
— —
The Imperial Residence of King An was brightly lit as if it was daytime.
The skinny elder Ding Jian quietly came to the study room and said softly, "Your Highness, the person has been found."
The study room was brightly lit, but the courtyard was not. Ding Jian was hidden in the darkness.
"Oh — —?" King An opened the window and revealed his handsome face, "When did he arrive?"
"Just arrived, he has been settled in an inconspicuous courtyard," Ding Jian said.
King An thought for a while, "Bring him here!"
"Yes," Ding Jian nodded.
King An said, "No third person is allowed to know!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness. I am the only one handling this matter, no one else knows," Ding Jian quickly said.
"Very well. Go. "King An nodded.
Ding Jian closed fist saluted and left.
King An sat in the study room and closed the window, deep in thought.
Not far from him stood a chubby young monk, he looked simple and honest. It was Xu Ning from the Titanium Temple.
"Revered sir, the person I am looking for is a fortune teller," King An said, "He is very accurate, he can see the past and the future."
Xu Ning asked, "Your Highness, why are you looking for this person?"
"I am still worried," King An shook his head and said, "Are you going to marry Second Lady Xiao or not?"
"Master's Senior Kong Jing would never lie," Xu Ning shook his head and said.
King An said, "I am not doubting Revered Sir Kong Jing, but I cannot listen to only one person, this is my rule."
Xu Ning's expression did not change, "This fortune teller must have a great divine power."
King An smiled, "He is an extraordinary person among the people. He can judge Yin and Yang, good or bad luck, he has a great reputation. "
Xu Ning shook his head and said slowly, "Unless one cultivates the Eye of the Sky, to see through fate is really …"
"That may not be the case. Buddhism has the Eye of the Sky, but Taoism is better at seeing a person's fate and judging good or bad luck. "King An smiled.
"Amitabha Buddha …" Xu Ning chanted the name of Buddha, took a step back and said no more.
Prince An was all smiles, he did not mind.
Not long after, Ding Jian brought a man in a black robe into the courtyard where the study room was.
After entering the courtyard, Ding Jian helped him take off his outer black robe, revealing a green Taoist robe.
This middle-aged man's face was like jade, he had three strands of beard on his chin, his appearance was thin, he held a feather fan in his hand, he gently waved it twice, suddenly he looked like an immortal, as if he had transcended the mortal world.
"Your Highness, Mister Yuan is here!" Ding Jian said softly.
"Invite Mister Yuan in for a chat!" King An's voice was heard.
Ding Jian smiled and said, "Mister Yuan, please!"
Mister Yuan closed fist saluted, his gait elegant, and walked into the study room.
The lights were as bright as day, King An sat behind the wide study table, quietly looking at him, his eyes so deep that they seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
After entering the room, Mister Yuan closed fist saluted, he was neither humble nor arrogant, "Greetings, Your Royal Highness!"
"Mister Yuan, I have heard a lot about you," King An said in a deep voice, "I invited you here to help me see good luck."
Mister Yuan scanned the room, there was only a young monk standing by the side, there was no one else.
Mister Yuan closed fist saluted and smiled, "I am not talented, and Your Royal Highness is also a noble life, I am afraid that my ability is not enough, and there might be mistakes!"
His expression was carefree, and his words were open and aboveboard.
"Hehe …" King An waved his hand and smiled, "You don't have to be so polite, Mister Yuan. I have always been curious, and I am very interested in these things, whether I can tell good or bad luck, and how far I can see … A while ago, my future wife was seen by a master, and he said that she was beyond words, but I did not believe it."
Mister Yuan carefully looked at King An, and did not say a word.
"What did you see, Mister Yuan?" King An asked.
"Your Royal Highness, the stars are moving, and you are indeed about to get married," Mister Yuan muttered, "but …"
"Mister Yuan, please speak your mind, whether it is good or bad, I will not blame you!" King An smiled.
Fortune tellers liked to say shocking things to confuse the mind, and he was very familiar with these common tricks.
Mister Yuan sighed, "Your Royal Highness, it is better not to say."
"Is there a bloody disaster for me?" King An frowned.
Mister Yuan said, "If it is as I say, Your Royal Highness should not get married."
"Oh — —?" King An sat up straight, leaned forward, and smiled, "I would like to hear the details!"
Mister Yuan sighed, "It is better for Your Royal Highness to not meet this noble."
"What do you mean?" King An stared at him.
Mister Yuan said, "This noble's life is too hard, I am afraid that Your Royal Highness …"
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