Wonderful, wonderful.
Why don't you explain?
Just as Shi Qianxi was about to ask further, a young monk suddenly came over.
"Miss Shi, Devotee Meng is looking for you."
Shi Qianxi's attention was diverted, and she stood up.
"Let's go."
Jiang Chen said.
Neither of them was a believer in Buddhism; they came for fortune-telling on a whim and didn't take the so-called results seriously.
As for the one hundred ocean, it's considered a tribute to the Buddha for today's incense money.
Just as Jiang Chen and Shi Qianxi were about to leave, the young monk raised his hand in a respectful salutation towards the fortune-telling monk and called out, "Master Hong Fa."
Jiang Chen's face showed surprise as he took another look at the smiling fortune-telling monk.
Although he didn't understand the Way or know Buddhism, he still had the basic common sense to make something out.
Hong Hai.
Hong Fa.
Both are of the "Hong" generation.
