Seeing that Qingge didn't take his words as a joke, the little monk was overjoyed and took a few people to the inside of Nanhua Temple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The light gauze demon glanced at the little monk a few times and asked, "Little monk, how old are you this year?" ”

The little monk smiled: "The little monk is ten years old this year. ”

"Ten?" The light gauze demon glanced at it, full of suspicion, and said, "You can't be an old demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, right?" ”

Although the little monk was aggrieved, he also smiled and said: "Nanhua Temple is an important place for Buddhism, and monsters are not allowed to come and go, the little monk is not a thousand-year-old demon, Master Guiyi said that I am tender, if it is still vulgar, it will fascinate many little girls, but unfortunately the Buddha is above, and the little monk is not allowed to come nonsense." ”

Master of Oneness!

Qingge's eyes flickered, and he thought of breaking through the spirit master's state of mind, which was the word one.

Could it be a coincidence?

It's still doomed in the dark

The light gauze demon was amazed when he saw the little monk saying such a thing with a clear eye, and then laughed exaggeratedly, "With you by the Buddha's side, the Buddha should not feel lonely." ”

The little monk raised his hand in front of his chest, opened his clear black eyes, and said seriously: "Donor, this is wrong, the Buddha is accompanied by all sentient beings, and he is happy." ”

Hearing the sound of the light yarn demon, he laughed even more openly.

The little monk picked up a finger, put it to his mouth, looked around with round eyes, and said, "Buddhism is important, don't mum loudly." ”

The light gauze demon held back a smile and his face was flushed.

Ye Wuxian walked over, raised his hand, and plucked the fallen leaves from the light gauze demon hair.

The light gauze demon gave him a cold look, "Rogue." ”

Night Without a Trace: "......"

can make her a hooligan, looking at the four stars, there is only one light gauze demon.

"Little monk, where is Master Guiyi?" Qingge asked.

"Master of Oneness?" The little monk tilted his head and thought about it, and then said: "At this hour, Master Guiyi should be meditating, Master Guiyi has to meditate for an hour every day, but the donor wants to see Master Guiyi?" It's just that Master Guiyi only sees the designated person. ”

"Designated person?" The light song is indifferent.

The little monk shook his snow-colored tea-like head, nodded his little finger in the air, learned the posture of an adult, and said, "The so-called designated person is a person who is destined." ”

"Really?" Qingge smiled slightly, looked at the empty courtyard, and said, "It seems that I am not destined for Master Guiyi. ”

"Didn't a few donors want to ask for a signature, this is the place to ask for a signature." The little monk led a few people into a temple and faced Guanyin.

Under the guidance of the little monk, the four of them knelt on the futon, shaking the stick, and then, a stick, fell out.

Qingge picked up the sign and handed it to the little monk, who followed the serial number of the sign, found a folded yellow paper and put it in Qingge's palm with a Pixiu pendant.

The little monk said: "Pixiu means to attract wealth and enter the treasure, can drive away evil spirits and bring good luck, and hope that demons and monsters are far away from the donor." ”

"What a cute little guy." Qingge took the Pixiu and yellow paper and said with a smile.

The little monk scratched his head, found that there was no hair on his head, and retracted his hand in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Really? Master Guiyi also said that I am very cute, and in the eyes of the Buddha, I am also very cute. ”

"In the eyes of the Buddha, there is no good, evil, beauty and ugliness, and all living beings are lovely." Qingge picked up a finger and tapped the little monk's forehead.

The little monk's eyes lit up, "In this way, even if I go to the toilet, it is a very lovely thing for the Buddha, and when I go to the toilet in the future, I will not feel guilty." ”

Light song: "......" is really simple and cute.

Qingge lowered his head, opened the yellow paper, and two lines of words jumped into his eyes

It's like a crane out of the cage, and the cage is everywhere.

There is no obstacle between the north and the south, east and west, and Ren Jun goes straight to the Jiuxiao Palace.

When the little monk saw the sign of the light song, he shouted happily, "It is the sign of great luck, for the image of the white crane soaring to the sky, the donor, the Buddha is to take care of you." ”

When he said this, the little monk looked at Qingge's black pupils, as if there was a holy light.

Singing lightly and smiling, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

From the big murderer, step by step to Daji, the taste is like drinking water, and you know the warmth and coldness.

"Although I am not lucky, I am also signed." The light gauze demon shook the yellow paper in his hand, "The spirit sign says that I have a phoenix life, but I must be reborn from the fire and cross the life and death calamity before I can enjoy the phoenix honor." ”

"I won the lottery, and as soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world." The night said without a trace, looking at the light gauze demon with a thick look in his eyes.

The Light Veil Demon whistled and looked away.

The night was full of pampering, and he laughed helplessly.

Qingge looked at the aventurine cod, and was about to ask about the Lingqi, but in the next room, there was a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, the monk put one hand on his chest, walked in front of Qingge, and said: "The donor is the four kings, the night light song night girl?" ”

Qingge was surprised, looked back at the few people of the light gauze demon, and then said, "Exactly." ”

"That's right." The monk took a step back and said, "Donor, Master Guiyi is invited." ”

Master of Unity

Qingge's dark and deep eyes shrank tightly.

The little monk clapped his palms, "Donor, you are the person who the little monk Shicai said." ”

Qingge silently followed the monk towards the east wing, and when he walked to the door, the monk bowed his head and smiled peacefully, "Master Guiyi is inside." ”

With that, the monk bowed slightly and left.

Qingge looked at the sandalwood door in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hands, put them on the door, and pushed them gently.

Crunch

The door opened.

It seems to have a fairy mist and a strong sandalwood fragrance.

Qingge looked in, and saw an old man with a kind face who was cooking tea.

The old man's frosty eyebrows and snow hair, fairy wind bones, and dust in the crook of his arm.

"Donor, here?" Master Guiyi smiled and looked at Qingge.

Qingge looked at Master Guiyi's face, dumbfounded.

It's a familiar and unfamiliar face.

After bathing in the back garden of Jialan with the little fox, she once met an old man who showed her palmistry, and the old man was Master Guiyi.

Qingge stepped forward, and Master Guiyi spread out his hands, "Sit." ”

Qingge sat on the mahogany chair, the color of wisdom flashed in the depths of his pupils, and Qingge said jokingly: "Master, do you want to see palmistry for me again?" ”

"You girl, you're really naughty." Master Guiyi looked at the light song, calm, kind, and kind.

"In front of seniors, young people, you should be naughty to be cute, right?" Said lightly.

Master Guiyi smiled: "It's so cute. ”

Light song: "The master has won the award." ”

At this moment, Master Guiyi made a cup of tea, gave it to Qingge with a bamboo clip, and said, "Try it in the palm of your hand." ”

Qingge was as she said, took the purple sand cup, held it in the palm of her hand, her five fingers curled up, the hot temperature spread out like a fire, ten fingers connected to her heart, and in an instant, Qingge felt unprecedented pain, piercing and indescribable.