"Okay." Qin Chu nodded and walked towards the temple, where they could get fortune sticks.
Apparently, an old woman here was very experienced at reading them…
However, when the two arrived outside a temple, they only saw a little monk sweeping.
"Young Master, can we draw a fortune stick?"
"Sure… but my master isn't here today, so no one can read your fortune."
"Oh… I see."
"Would you still like to draw one?" The little monk asked, holding a broom in his hand.
"Sure, how much is it?"
"Drawing the fortune stick is free. Reading cost one yuan, but my master isn't here today, so feel free to draw one if you want." The little monk was nice; he immediately ran towards the temple to get the fortune stick holder.
The monks at Ming Jue Temple were down-to-earth and uncommercialized, unlike places that asked for money wherever you go. Drawing a fortune stick here was free, and reading it only cost one yuan.
