The mood suddenly brightened up with the sunset,According to the memory alone,Went to the temple where he always went,I don't know why,Today's temple is much more lively than usual.,And most of them are women.,Looking at the long line in front of the temple,Yuran is very curious.,What kind of big man is coming?

The following is a conversation between Passerby A and his companion, we call him Passerby B. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't know if that person is spiritual, anyway, I heard that he is very handsome." The woman looked at the green-shirted woman beside her with love in her eyes and said longingly

"Well, I've heard about it too, but you said, it's a waste to become a good monk and become a cultivator." The woman in the green shirt said with pity on her face.

"You see there are really enough people here today, when will they be able to come to us, but when other people's houses are gone, it won't be your turn or me, then it's a tragedy, such a big sun ......"

"Don't worry, I heard my father say that today the master will meet all the pilgrims, we will definitely be able to meet, if the number of people is online, then there will be no number plates."

Listening to the two fashionably dressed girls in front of him talking about what master, what handsome, and what is effective, there is a voice in Xiran's heart that is constantly urging himself, and there will be no chance if he doesn't go, and then his feet involuntarily walked over to get the number plate collar that the two women in line in front of him said.

Following the route, I saw a temple man in a green shirt, sitting in the shade of a tree, with a small square table in front of him, and only a number plate was left on the table.

"I'm here to pick up the sign."

Looking at the only piece, Yuran told the Aoyama man his purpose.

The man in the green shirt didn't speak or look up, only to see him pick up the sign on the table, hand it to Yuran's hand, and then turn around and leave. Yuzen looked down at the number plate in his hand, and the number 99 .......

The long wait was restless, but watching the number of people in line in front of her gradually shorten, her mood was still slightly excited, and she kept waiting from the bright day to the sunset.

"Number 99."

Finally it was Yuran's turn, and in her nervous hands, she held the heart-pounding number plate.

After hearing his number, Yuzome followed a Xiao Si to a backyard, which was full of unknown plants, and among the plants sat a beautiful man dressed in a cultivator's clothes, the only fly in the ointment was his shiny head.

"Put away your curious eyes, I know the purpose of your coming, I can only tell you one word, if you come, you will be safe, you are her and she is you, this is one, why divide it into two, what should come will always come, it's not that it won't come yet, okay, you go back."

The voice fell, and Yuran looked up, leaving the bamboo stool where the original person was sitting.

The wind blew gently, bringing up the long dark purple hair dyed in the evening, the red dress fluttering in the wind, and a pair of two-color eyes full of confusion about the future.

Yuran didn't know how she got out of the courtyard and temple, but she only knew that when she came back to her senses, the person was already in front of her.

"Hey, stupid, you can't walk anymore." When I looked up, I saw a man who was exactly the same as the master who talked to him in the temple.

"Master?" Yuzen opened his mouth in confusion.

"The master of the old gods, young master, I am a chic handsome guy, what's wrong with it, what kind of master to be?"

The man gently shook the broken hair on his forehead with his hand, and then made a look that he thought was chic, looking at Yuran with some narcissism.

"Why, I'm fascinated by my brother, how about being my woman? Although it is a little smaller, the figure is still quite material, and the appearance is passable. The man's tone was frivolous and uninhibited.

"There's something wrong."

With that, Yuzome ignored the man in front of him and walked alone towards the home where he came.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm also a handsome guy, so you left me in this barren mountain and left alone? Hey, hey, do you have a sense of public morality? Okay, I'm in a good mood today, brother, I'm afraid that you will go down the mountain alone, so I'll accompany you. ”

Without waiting for Yuran to answer, the man had already caught up, looking at his handsome facial features, sturdy figure, a gray casual suit, a pair of white sneakers, and his slightly purple mid-length hair, it was really unbearable to refuse, especially the golden eyes, which seemed to attract people like a huge treasure.

"You're really not a master in the temple?" Yuran asked the man suspiciously.

"I said that I am not a master, but I have really been to the temple, but I really don't know what happened, I only know that I went in the morning and came out at night, and asked the people in the temple, they only said that I was tired from climbing the mountain in the morning, and I slept there for a day, and that's it, and besides, if I am a master, can I grow my hair? Don't believe you touch, real hair. ”

Talking about it, he really lowered his head.,Yuran is also playful with his heart.,With a little suspicion, I really dragged it.。

"Ahh Looking at the complaining man, Yuran was inexplicably in a better mood. The two of them went down the mountain together in the night.