Bai Chongming would be sleepy after eating, and Bai Weiying was not good at staying with him longer, so she went back to her room and slept for a while, and only got up tiredly when someone knocked on the door and asked her to go to incense together.

Mrs. Fang is a frequent visitor to Qinghua Temple, and when the abbot is not here today, those little novices dare not snub her, and even the Bai family who came with her was also courteous.

Bai Weiying was not interested in anything else, but just accepted the invitation to release the visa for free.

Shook the stick holder casually, and pulled out one of it, the signature on it was mysterious, Bai Weiying couldn't understand it, and the little novice took it and looked at it, but his face changed.

"Donor, you are a big ......"

Xiao Shami didn't finish his word, but the Jiang family and Jing Shangting on the side saw the movement here and walked over.

"Weiying is asking for a signature? What's the matter, looking at the little master's face, this is not a good result? ”

She had a smile on her face, but Xiao Shami took a step back in fear, and clasped her hands together at Bai Weiying: "Amitabha, the secret of heaven must not be revealed." This sign is the opportunity of this donor, and she can only listen to it alone, and the two donors please avoid it. ”

The smile on Jiang's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he looked at Bai Weiying with a smile, slowly sank the corners of his mouth, and snorted coldly.

"Looking at the posture of the little master, it doesn't seem like a good thing. That's it, if you don't listen, don't listen. Yan'er, it's time for us to go and offer incense. ”

Seeing that the two of them were walking away, Xiao Shami turned his head and looked at Jing Shangting seriously.

"I can't listen to it either?"

The little novice nodded fairly. When he walked away angrily, Bai Weiying smiled faintly at the little novice: "The little master is really mysterious. It seems that this one doesn't seem to be very good. ”

"Amitabha, monks don't speak. Today, I am afraid that the donor is in great trouble. ”

He spoke in a heavy tone, but Bai Weiying was not slow, reached out and took the stick, and looked at the words on it with lowered eyes.

"Since the little master can see that I have a big problem, presumably, there must be a way to solve it, right?"

Seeing that she was not flustered, a look of surprise flashed on her face, and then she exclaimed: "If you are as calm as the benefactor, you will have great difficulties, and you will be able to turn evil into good fortune." The method of cracking it, dare not speak falsely, and dare not reveal the secret of heaven. The little monk can only give the donor two hints, and the rest depends on the donor's own creation. ”

"Little master, but it doesn't hurt to say."

"The first rule is that it is best to stay away from the female benefactor just now. The poor monk doesn't know what the relationship between the benefactor and her is, but you are in conflict with her, and it may be fine in the holy land of Buddhism, but when you go elsewhere, you may be in trouble. ”

Bai Weiying twisted the hand of the pick, raised his eyes to look at the little novice of the Shinto Dao, squinted and smiled.

"This number one, I made a note of it. I wonder what the other one is? ”

"Amitabha. The second is to find a noble person with the surname Fang. ”

"Tsk."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Weiying sneered and laughed, threw the skewer back into the bucket at will, and looked him up and down lazily.

"The little master should have not done his homework before taking the job, right? A nobleman with the surname Fang? Is the customer who told you to say that a young man with the surname Fang? To put it more bluntly, isn't it the one over there? ”

Bai Weiying turned sideways and pointed to Fang Zhao who was beside Mrs. Fang like a decent incense.

"Amitabha," the little novice was not annoyed or flustered at all, but still put his hands together and smiled with a zen smile, "whether the noble person is a man or a woman, how old he is, whether he knows the benefactor or not, the little monk doesn't know." Moreover, not all the people who are good to the donor are nobles. Those who want to harm you and those who want to save you may achieve a chance. The little monk said that, whether he can resolve today's disaster depends on the donor's own creation. ”

After saying this, Xiao Shami saluted Bai Weiying again, and then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Standing in the main hall alone, looking at the breezy back of the little novice, he fell into deep thought.

Perhaps, she misunderstood? The noble person surnamed Fang is probably Fang Ru.

Bai Weiying persuaded herself in her heart, and turned her head to look for Fang Ru, but after looking around, she didn't see her, and then she remembered that it seemed that she hadn't appeared when she set off this morning.

Didn't she come?

Bai Weiying was a little surprised, everyone in the Fang family came, including Fang Youfu and Fang Zhao, who didn't believe in Buddhism much, but only Fang Ru didn't come.

"What is my sister looking for? Do you want my brother to help you? ”

Just as he was frowning and thinking, he suddenly heard Fang Zhao's snake-like spitting out a letter that made people tingle down his spine sounded behind him, and Bai Weiying turned around sharply and took two steps back at the same time.

Fang Zhao deliberately took a step closer: "My sister is too sad for my brother to do this. ”

"Fang Dashao, self-respect."

Bai Weiying said lightly, not wanting to pay attention to him, but when he looked up, he found that at some point, there was no one he knew in the hall.

It was a strange woman who knelt down in front of the Buddha statue to offer incense, and even the monks who came and went were no longer familiar.

Hit the plan.

The first reaction was like this, Bai Weiying looked around vigilantly, looked at Fang Zhao who obviously had bad intentions, and turned around and walked outside.

Fang Zhao reacted faster, and grabbed Bai Weiying's wrist: "Sister, don't be in a hurry to leave, you're here, don't you go to the pillar incense to worship, wouldn't you come for nothing?" ”

"Let go!"

Bai Weiying's voice was a little louder, and the people around him looked at him in surprise.

Being watched by many people, Fang Zhao seemed to be a little unable to get off the stage, and let go of his hand as if he was admitting defeat, seeing that Bai Weiying was about to walk out immediately, he called her again.

"You can't find them, my father took your father and those two boys out to find wine to drink, and your sister dragged my mother and her mother to find the master to do the rituals, if I don't lead the way, you will definitely not be able to find anyone."

"Then don't look for it," Bai Weiying turned around and walked towards the Buddha statue, "Since I can't find it, then just wait for them to come to me." ”

Even if Bai Muyan pestered Mrs. Fang and didn't ask her to find her, Bai Chongming and Jing Shangting would not turn a blind eye to her sudden disappearance.

The main hall is the most sacred and quiet place, out of the main hall, any place may be caught by Fang Zhao to take advantage of, only this place is the safest.

Bai Weiying thought so, so he went to get a stick of incense, knelt in front of the Buddha statue, held the incense high in front of his forehead, silently made a wish, and then bowed three times.

The green smoke slowly faded into the air.

Bai Weiying faintly felt that something was wrong.

She had been to the temple to incense before, and the incense in the temple had a special smell, which made people feel refreshed and peaceful, but since she lit this incense, why did she feel more and more dizzy......

Reluctantly opened his eyes and turned his head to look, the woman kneeling next to her and praying had a calm face, and the strange monk was also standing not far away patiently solving people's doubts.

This fragrance should be no problem.

But as soon as she turned back, she felt that the sky was spinning, and the whole person fell into darkness.