Ye Jingjing took the bag and was about to open it, but was stopped by the old monk, "If it is not for his life, the donor must not open this bag." ”

"The old man can guarantee that the donor's misfortune is only temporary, the donor's blessing is profound, and after this calamity, the donor will definitely get what he wants."

Get what you want? Meaning, she will be the queen?

Seeing that Ye Jingjing was so excited, the old monk's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, narrowed into a slit with a smile, which was very amiable.

In Ye Jingjing's mind, there was a somewhat dignified voice of the system.

"The host is big, he, he seems to be able to see me."

"What?"

“……”

Ye Jingjing immediately raised her head and looked at the old monk in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the old monk didn't wait for Ye Jingjing to speak, and he had already admitted, "The old man's eyes can see things that ordinary people can't see, so he can calculate that the donor's fate is a catastrophe." ”

"Now, the time limit has arrived, please go back."

The old monk closed his eyes after speaking.

Ye Jingjing's heart jumped, and she wanted to reach out to probe the old monk's snort, but in her mind, the system had already told her, "The host is big, he is dead." ”

He's dead?

Behind Ye Jingjing, the little monk who brought her walked in, slowly said "Amitabha", and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, letting Ye Jingjing withdraw from the bamboo house with herself.

They piled up their dry firewood around the bamboo hut, poured oil on it, and lit the fire very calmly.

The bamboo house was immediately enveloped in a fire.

The horror in Ye Jingjing's heart was difficult to calm down, seeing that the fire would swallow up the entire bamboo house after a while.

Then, she finally walked out of the bamboo forest.

Unexpectedly, outside the corner gate where he entered, the Emperor Qianling and the Queen Mother, Bai Liqing and Su Meier were all waiting there.

Seeing Ye Jingjing come out, the Queen Mother was the first to greet her and asked, "What's the matter?" How can there be a fire in a good way? How is Master Xuzhu? ”

Ye Jingjing was overwhelmed by these sudden questions, but fortunately, the little monk behind her answered all for her.

"Amitabha, the abbot has fulfilled his wish in this life, and he has passed away."

"According to the abbot's instructions, all dust returned to dust, and the bamboo house where the abbot lived was burned to ashes by the fire."

Hearing this, the Queen Mother seemed to be unable to accept it for a while, her eyes were dark, and she fainted in Bailiqing's arms!

Emperor Qianling hurriedly went to help, but saw that the Queen Mother finally recovered, but she asked Ye Jingjing sharply, "You are the last person to see Master Xuzhu, has the master said anything?" ”

Ye Jingjing put away the bag in her hand and shook her head.

The little monk hadn't left yet, and when he heard the Queen Mother's question, he folded his hands and stood in front of Ye Jingjing, "The abbot said before his death that he would meet a person who represented the destiny of the Great Calendar, and he would be able to do it but be disabled, but he would be in this life." ”

He looked at Ye Jingjing behind him, "Presumably, this female benefactor is the person of destiny." ”

“……”

“……”

“……”

Hearing this, Emperor Qianling, the Queen Mother, and Bai Liqing all had different expressions on their faces, and only Su Mei'er screamed unacceptably, "Impossible!" ”

She pointed at Ye Jingjing, as if she had been hit too much for a while, and shouted loudly without hesitation, "How can this slut be a person of destiny in the calendar?" It's nonsense at all! ”

But the little monk didn't seem to want to entangle with them, and after giving a blank salute, he left the courtyard.

The Queen Mother, who was leaning on the arms of Emperor Qianling, looked at Ye Jingjing with deep eyes, but with deep jealousy.

Baili Qing also means the same thing, but more often than not, it is doubt.

Emperor Qianling's face was cloudy, and finally, he finally sighed, "Master Xuzhu is a monk who has attained the Tao of my calendar, and now he suddenly passed away, which is really a regret of my calendar." ”

"Spread my will, posthumously seal Master Xuzhu as my great calendar protector, and bury him with the gift of a minister."

"Yes."

Gu Jinzhong got the order, so he went to arrange it.

Emperor Qianling and the Empress Dowager originally insisted on staying in this Lingyun Temple and chanting for Master Xuzhu, but they didn't expect that the monks of Lingyun Temple didn't have this intention, and simply handed over the abbot's magic weapon to the next abbot.

There was no other movement.

Emperor Qianling and Tai

Later, even though he was very grateful for Master Xuzhu, he could only give up and leave Lingyun Temple with people.

On the way back to the capital, Emperor Qianling suddenly stopped Ye Jingjing, and then let Ye Jingjing get into his carriage.

Ye Jingjing originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, she also had something to ask him, so she simply stopped squirming and got into the carriage of the Emperor Qianling according to her words.

After walking a long way, Emperor Qianling didn't say a word, but just looked at Ye Jingjing silently with a pair of eyes with unknown meaning.

This gaze really made Ye Jingjing very awkward, and it took a long time before Ye Jingjing finally couldn't bear to throw the brocade bag she had put in her arms into the arms of Emperor Qianling.

"That Void Bamboo Master just handed this over to me, and then said something inexplicable, and then passed away quietly."

She pursed her lips and gritted her teeth to hold back a sentence, "I didn't kill him, and I don't know why he died!" ”

Emperor Qianling took this bright yellow brocade bag in his hand, and was very curious to see what it contained, but after hesitating for a while, he finally gave up.

He whispered, "I believe in you. ”

Ye Jingjing snorted coldly, "Believe? If the emperor believed in the concubines, he would not look at the concubines with such eyes. ”

“……”

"The emperor can rest assured, since the concubine has accepted the reality, she will never go back on her word, let alone cause trouble to the emperor, and the concubine will obediently follow Pete and them on the road!"

As she spoke, Ye Jingjing's voice was already stained with a thick cry.

She seemed a little annoyed, and shouted at the people outside the carriage, "Stop, stop!" Hongu is going to get off! ”

The carriage stopped, Ye Jingjing jumped out of the carriage with a pair of red eyes, and ran towards her own carriage behind her in a little embarrassment.

Emperor Qianling sat in the carriage and sighed heavily.

The bag in his hand seems to have suddenly become a little hot.

But his mind echoed over and over again on the Lingyun Temple, the four words that the little monk said, "The man of destiny." ”

Master Xuzhu is already more than 100 years old, and he has the grace of guiding and educating the emperor of the Great Calendar, and he has mentioned countless times that the reason why he is not dead is that he is waiting for someone.

Could it be that the person he is waiting for is Ye Jingjing? 2k reading web