Seeing that everyone was looking at each other, Master Mingxin explained again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If there is a yellow jade bamboo plain paper under the futon, the word "fate" is written on it, it is the person who is destined this time, and enter the apse of the main hall on this paper, and the Xuyun Zen master will meet in person.

Everyone never expected that there was another mystery at the bottom of the futon under their seats, and everyone immediately opened it to see.

However, after all, there are only five destined people, and there are nearly 1,000 futons on the scene.

Bai Xiaoxi happily pulled Yan Qingrui and said, "Let's take a look, maybe we are the ones who are destined!"

She turned her futon open with great interest, but it was empty.

Seeing that Yan Qingrui didn't move, she urged: "Hurry, what are you waiting for, I don't have a chance, maybe you have a chance!" As she spoke, she pulled Yan Qingrui up and helped her open the futon, but the futon was also empty.

Bai Xiaoxi said disappointedly: "No!"

Yan Qingrui laughed and said, "Isn't it just right if you don't?"

This sentence attracted a strange look around her, this woman spoke so lightly, and it was difficult to find a destined person, but she looked at it so indifferently, this is simply a blasphemy against the Xuyun Zen Master.

Shangguan Qianyu also opened his futon, and under the futon, in the middle of the place, there was a yellow jade bamboo plain note, and the word "fate" was written like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

At that time, everyone's futons were sitting casually, and Shangguan Qianyu couldn't help laughing when he saw it himself.

This so-called destined person, others are difficult to seek, ask but can't, for him, it's really nothing, he always has seven or eight times a year to drink with Xuyun Zen Master, although this monk sometimes goes crazy and turns him away, but that's only occasionally, it's not too easy to see him.

The prince heard that this year's selection of destined people turned out to be in this way, not so much by luck, but by child's play.

As the prince of a country, he originally thought that he would inevitably become one of them, but under the futon, it was empty, and he couldn't help but sink his face a little.

At this time, I heard Mingxin Zen Master say: "Master has a word, this time I will send a lot, only talk about marriage, regardless of anything else." Therefore, the donors have not become destined people, or they already have beautiful wives and concubines, or their marriage has reached the point where they have no chance to seek fate!"

As soon as these words came out, those who failed to find the fateful paper under the futon were also diluted a lot of loss.

The prince even felt that this time it was a marriage, he had married the crown princess, and it was normal for him not to get the fateful sign.

I heard that this time it was a prediction of marriage, Leng Yuyuan sat in place and did not move, looking very lonely, his marriage, is there any more? Qing'er is already married, and he is lonely for the rest of his life, silently guarding.

Compared to his negativity, Zhou Xingyun, who was somewhere behind, was very excited, and he was just trying to see when his fate with the silver-faced Xiao Qingqing would come.

As soon as the futon was opened, there was really a fateful note inside, and Zhou Xingyun happily raised the note and shouted: "I have it, I have it, I have ......" As he spoke, he rushed to the main hall.

It attracted a wave of sideways glances.

The corners of Yan Qingrui's mouth twitched and twitched, this second goods!

Leng Yuyuan sat relatively far forward, and everyone else was flipping the futon, only he sat upright and looked lonely, which made it even more eye-catching.

Master Mingxin smiled at him and said, "Donor, everything is fate, why bother?"

Leng Yuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Everyone asks for fate, but I don't ask for it, if there is a fate or not, it's not my fate!"