Ji Qiu left the child to the Order Division and let them deal with it themselves.

A person travels to the destination.

……

Outside the gate of Puguang Temple, an old monk divined the pilgrims.

Ji Qiu has reservations about divination.

I thought that more things are better than less things, so I better go around it.

And the eyes that peep at me are always there.

It is not advisable to cause more trouble.

The old monk stopped doing it, and hurriedly stopped Ji Qiu after getting up.

"Donor, the divination here is about fate, and the second is to contribute some incense money to the temple."

"Seeing the road detour, the donor's fault is also."

Ji Qiu looked at the old monk carefully, and suddenly became alert.

When he beheaded the woman who assassinated him, he saw the old monk in the crowd of onlookers.

There were not many monks in the western realm, and Ji Qiu didn't care about it at that time.

Now it seems that it is not simple.

Since he was blocked, Ji Qiu also wanted to see what medicine was sold in the old monk's gourd.

And it was fulfilled.

The old monk asked first: "The donor seeks wealth or marriage." ”

Ji Qiu guessed the following routine.

Whether it is seeking wealth or marriage, it will be said that it is old and miserable.

And then said it could be cracked.

Cracking the number of lives is equivalent to revealing the secret of heaven, and you must pay a lot of money to make up for the old monk's body.

Ji Qiu followed the old monk's routine, and finally rejected all the ways to crack it.

The old monk's old face was black.

I can't get the money out of Ji Qiu's hands.

Finally, the coffin was concluded: "The dragon and phoenix in the donor's master, the body is not afraid of crooked shadows, and the old man is amazed." ”

"Give the donor a jade card, and you can turn evil into good fortune."

Ji Qiu took the jade card and looked at it for a while.

It's a strange pattern, and it looks like a labyrinth.

The jade is not pure enough, and the emerald green is mixed with many red spots.

It is also the magic of nature, and the location of each spot is very exquisite.

rushed to this jade plate, and Ji Qiu left 100,000 yuan.

The old monk was excited, a bite of a donor's belly, and he will become a big weapon in the future.

The debate will begin tomorrow, and the content of the debate will also be randomly selected.

When you enter the temple to burn incense, you don't seek to manifest your spirit, but you want to be innocent.

In this regard, Ji Qiu is still very reasonable.

The temple is enshrined, there must be Rulai, Maitreya Buddha, Guanyin, and one hundred and eight Arhats.

Of course, there are eighteen arhats in some places, and one hundred and eight in others.

It is much larger and takes its meaning, representing the various states of life.

It is said that no matter who you are, you can find one that is very similar to yourself.

The method is also very simple, walk with your eyes closed, and when you reach the Arhat who has fate, your footsteps will stop by yourself.

Ji Qiu did so, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a fierce and vicious Arhat.

This arhat is the most peculiar, pointing a finger to the ground.

Ji Qiu was speechless for a while, and at the same time a sense of awe arose.

He is indeed not a good person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a demon.

Standing below the vicious Arhat, it is like the Arhat's finger pointing at himself to preach.

Ji Qiu took a step back and found that his finger was still pointing at him.

Ji Qiu retreated again, and still felt the same way.

Until the body leaned against the pillar of the main hall, there was no way back, and I still felt like I was pointing at myself again.

This made Ji Qiu very unhappy.

Didn't you say take a step back and open the sky?

I've quit more than ten steps, why do you still point to yourself and preach.

Ji Qiu's child was heartbroken, and simply hid behind the pillar.

Look again, still pointing to yourself.

"No, it's pointing to the pillar."

Ji Qiu made a lame excuse for himself and escaped directly from the Luohan Palace.

A viewing brought a very bad experience to Ji Qiu.

So, instead of burning incense, he went to the hot springs in the backyard of Puguang Temple.

In the spring, there are men and women.

However, they are all dressed conservatively, just to enjoy the heat of the hot springs.

The temple is very good at making money and sells watermelons here.

The heat of the spring is very high, and the mist rises, so the mouth is naturally dry after soaking for a long time.

Watermelons are expensive, but sales are still very good.

Among them, a female college student stared at the opposite side.

The clothes are soaked, and the scenery inside is looming.

In fact, the culture of the last days is very open.

Before the temperature drops, the streets of the city are full of looming scenery.

It's just that after the temperature drops, they all wear thick cotton jackets, covering up a lot of scenery that can only be understood and cannot be spoken.

I couldn't see it for a long time, and grass began to grow in my depressed heart.

In this kind of place, the long-lost scenery is lost, how can you not let you linger.

The watermelon juice in this gentleman's mouth flowed down, and he didn't realize it.

A small hand, holding a handkerchief to wipe carefully.

Disturbed the gentlemen.

He slapped his little hand away: "Scolding, don't affect Lao Tzu's view of the scenery." ”

The owner of the little hand wiping the squirting is the ragged little girl who makes fun of Ji Qiu.

The little hands were patted red, and the heat was unbearable.

The little girl didn't say a word, and continued to help her shoulders.

A pair of watery eyes, staring at the watermelon in the hand.

This time the saliva was more flowing, but I just couldn't wipe it off.

"That gentleman is Zhao Xiliang in the girl's mouth?"

"If that's the case, another ignorant girl has jumped into the fire pit." 、

Ji Qiu was suspicious, and watched it for a while.

"Go, give me the phone number of the beautiful woman opposite." Scolded.

The little girl whispered an "um" and was about to walk past the spring.

She grabbed the little girl's hair and threw it out.

With a pop, the little girl fell into the water, splashing a large splash.

The place where the fall fell was the place where the women gathered.

The startled women stood up one after another to dodge.

Then, you'll be able to see more of the scenery.

The spring was not deep, and the girl's head happened to touch the pebbles at the bottom of the spring.

A gash grazed his head, and bright red blood ran down his cheeks.

The little girl glared angrily.

"Are little mongrels looking for death?" The gentleman was glared at unhappily and scolded angrily.

The little girl didn't bother at all, and continued to glare angrily.

He lost his patience and scolded: "Hurry up and ask Lao Tzu for a phone number." ”

"Otherwise, I will discount your brother Xiliang's legs, so that he will not be able to participate in tomorrow's debate."

During the debate, many senior executives of the consortium participated.

If you can make a splash, you will be favored by the Zhao family's senior management and embark on a career from now on.

Not allowing Zhao Xiliang to participate in the debate is tantamount to cutting off Zhao Xiliang's future.

The little girl's momentum suddenly withered.

wiped the blood from his cheeks casually and ran to help him with his errands.

Ji Qiu took out a thousand-dollar ticket and found someone next to him to ask about his identity.

The truth that money is easy to do is applicable everywhere.

After inquiry, I learned that the gentleman's name was Zhao Wangye.

His father was originally a high-level member of the Zhao consortium, but he was later taken down for corruption and bribery.

The person who took down Zhao Wangye's father was Zhao Changhe.

After spending enough money, Zhao Wangye's father was spared from prison.

is not a high-level person, but he has a lot of wealth in his hands.

ran from Zhao Mucheng to Zhao Shuicheng.

Leaving Zhao Changhe's nose, he was still mixed up.

Zhao Wangye used his father's reputation and financial resources to be extremely arrogant in Zhao Shuicheng's circle.

Ji Qiu has found a reason to make a move.

In the name of beauty, clean up the portal for Old Man Zhao.

At this moment, there was an angry voice.

"Let go of the winter grass."