Ji Yan's signature is also very good: Ask the king to take the fish and let him do what he wants, sail against the current to gain the upper hand, keep the south with peace of mind, and succeed in success and prosperity.
This kind of signature can basically be understood literally, without any profound meaning, but among so many signatures, it does take a little luck to get one with a good meaning.
"Huahua, where's yours?" Ji Yan looked at Yun Hua.
Only then did Yun Hua unhurriedly open the signature. She was not very curious about these things, and she had never believed in them.
However, when she saw what was on the signature, she was stunned.
[The three realms are illusory like a dream, only created by the mind, when the mind arises, all kinds of dharmas arise, when the mind ceases, all kinds of dharmas cease.]
Ji Yan also came over, took a look, and frowned, "Is there such a signature?"
"Let Master take a look." Ge Xuan said.
Yun Hua handed the signature in his hand to the host who looked like a Buddha statue.
The host took a look at the signature, then looked up at Yun Hua.
After a while, he clasped his hands together and returned the lottery to Yun Hua: "Please benefactor, please draw another lottery."
"Why?" Ji Yan asked.
The tone of the host was very natural: "Maybe someone was playing a prank. There has never been such a signature."
"No need." Yun Hua directly refused. To be honest, she always had a feeling of trepidation here. Smelling the Buddha incense in the temple, she couldn't calm down at all, and even felt inexplicably irritable.
Perhaps, she has a ghost in her heart.
She didn't believe in gods and Buddhas at first, but she has the experience of rebirth and the ability to sense the fierceness. She also has to believe that there are indeed some surreal things in this world that cannot be explained by science.
"Why?" The host looked at her.
Yun Hua smiled, "I think this signature is very good. It's very accurate."
The host glanced at her, smiled slightly, and only proclaimed a Buddha's name, but didn't say anything more.
After exiting the meditation room, Yun Hua suddenly felt relieved.
The mountain behind the temple is regarded as a tourist attraction, full of tourists.
Ge Xuan took Jiang Huanqing around the back mountain, and Ji Yan also accompanied him.
Yun Hua said, "I want to go to the front hall again."
With Song Ci and Tang Mo following, he was not worried about Yun Hua's safety.
Ji Yan gave Yun Hua a strange look, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No need, you're leaving soon, you'd better spend time with your aunt." Yun Hua smiled and pushed Ji Yan away, and turned directly to the front hall.
The monk who was sweeping the floor and picking up rubbish next to the incense burner had disappeared.
The front hall is crowded with people.
Yun Hua looked around, but couldn't find the familiar figure.
"Huahua, that one just now, is Miss Yao?" Tang Mo asked in a low voice.
Yun Hua was startled, and stared at Tang Mo with wide eyes: "Sister Mo Mo, you..."
Tang Mo sighed, "Knowing people is a work ability we must have. This ability must be particularly outstanding."
When Tang Mo said that, Yun Hua understood.
Yao Xixi's disguise can't be seen by ordinary people, but special people like Tang Mo and Song Ci can see it, for example, in terms of body shape, habitual movements, or some features that ordinary people hardly notice …
In short, these specially trained people don't have to look at the face to identify a person.
As for Yun Hua, she felt it.
(end of this chapter)