Lao Wang was convinced of the words of the master of the unsigning, and his expression was in a trance at the moment, and after a while, he began to think about it again.

What are the girls in this southeast direction?

Who will be the girl who hits the water?

Thinking about it, people have come a long way.

Lan Xiaoqing said: "Grandma Hu, I don't think Grandma Wang looks right, why don't you go over and take a look." ”

"It's okay, then you can come over quickly after you finish the sign."

Lan Xiaoqing nodded, this is fine, let them see their unsigned.

Lan Xiaoqing sat down in front of the master of unsigning and handed him the wordless sign.

The master of the unsigning is an old white-bearded old monk with kind eyebrows and a faint smile on his face all the time.

However, when he saw the wordless signature handed over by Lan Xiaoqing, his smile suddenly froze.

He looked at it again and again, and then suddenly handed the sign back to Lan Xiaoqing: "Donor, there is no solution to this sign." ”

"You made this sign, how can you not solve it?"

Lan Xiaoqing still doesn't believe in this set, especially when he signed the marriage, it was simply made up, and the head of the fabrication was the Tao.

The old monk clasped his hands together and looked at Lan Xiaoqing with soft eyes: "In the past life, he cultivated this life, and in this life, he cultivated in the next life, and the donor may say that he is living this life?" Or an afterlife? Or is it a past life? ”

"What do you mean?" Did the blind cat run into a dead mouse? It's really like that, hasn't she just experienced two lives!

"Can the benefactor lend a hand?"

Lan Xiaoqing stretched out a hand as she said, but immediately asked rhetorically: "Does the master want me to clench my hand into a fist and tell me that my fate is in my own hands?" ”

The old monk still looked kind-eyed: "Only the donor himself can explain this sign." ”

……

Lan Xiaoqing sullenly went to find Grandma Hu and they would meet.

Seeing her like this, Grandma Hu hurriedly asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Is it bad to sign? ”

"No, that's so good, I can't believe it. So I'm a little skeptical now, is this master accurate? ”

"Of course, the master is more than a hundred years old and is a high-ranking monk."

"More than a hundred?" It's really well maintained, and it looks like it's only sixty or seventy.

Lan Xiaoqing frowned, could it be that there really be such a god in this world?

Is there still a gang cultivating immortals in some deep mountain and old forest that she doesn't know?

However, the crossing that happened to her is also a strange phenomenon in itself.

Maybe she's making too much of a fuss.

But if the old monk is really accurate, then Mu Xian will be in trouble!

This year he has a peach blossom tribulation, just to the southeast.

But I didn't say when or who it was, so how to avoid it?

However, on this issue, Lao Wang's head is bigger than Lan Xiaoqing.

Lao Wang thought all the way, and finally thought of a person.

After returning to the village, Lao Wang called Lan Xiaoqing to his house to speak.

Mu Yue'er saw that the two of them were mysterious, so she hid outside the room and eavesdropped.

Lan Xiaoqing was actually very curious, and she didn't know what Grandma Wang was going to say when she approached her.

"Young girl, I heard Xian'er say that you are going to go to the poetry fair with Xian'er in two days, right?"

Lan Xiaoqing was slightly startled, she thought that the old Wang family didn't know about this matter.

After all, Lao Wang doesn't like the girl's family to have too much contact with Mu in private, and if she knows, she may misunderstand.

Now it seems that this is what Mu Xian told her, she should have acquiesced?

Or maybe you're going to go berserk?