The taller monk stood up, folded his hands in front of Jia Chunhua and Mo Xiaobao, and bowed.

"Amitofu, whoever comes is fate, the little donor will come with me, and worship the Buddha in the backyard on the first day of the new year."

Jia Chunhua saw that the monk had no intention of letting her go with her, so she was anxious:

"Can't I go?"

The monk's face was flat, and he spat out gentle words:

"The fate of the first master is in this little donor, and I hope the donor will forgive me."

Jia Chunhua didn't answer when he heard him say this, nodded at Mo Xiaobao and asked her to follow.

Mo Xiaobao followed the monk all the way through the front hall, and finally saw the first year of junior high school in a secluded clean room.

There is a Maitreya Buddha in the clean room, with his back to the door on the first day of the new year, and he is meditating on the chanting.

The monk who came in with Mo Xiaobao stepped forward and said:

"Senior Brother Junior, this donor asked you to help unsign, it should be your fate, so I took her here on my own initiative."

The monk named Chu Yi opened his eyes and said slowly in a beautiful voice:

"Got it, you get out."

After the monk went out and reopened the door, he sat in front of the Buddha and slowly got up.

Mo Xiaobao looked at his background, and his first impression was that this monk was so tall, and the white silhouette was a little lonely and desolate, but that otherworldly temperament made people can't help but want to look at his true face.

When he first met her, Mo Xiaobao was deeply shocked by his upside-down face!

Those eyes that are obviously extremely good-looking, floating in them are not moved by the world, and they are not cold by suffering.

Such as the white nose is straight and powerful, the silver red lips are shallow smile, and the smile is still with the fragrance of Lingmei, casual and peaceful, but with an ethereal ethereal that does not belong to the red dust.

He was standing in front of Mo Xiaobao, but Mo Xiaobao felt that this person was far away from him, so far that she couldn't really reach it.

He was dressed in a white robe, and he was holding a string of Bodhi bracelets in his hand, like a fairy and a Buddha, like a dream, Mo Xiaobao was stupid...

Chu Yi's cold eyes narrowed, his lips were touched, and his voice was as charming as a waterfall on the horizon, warm and moist, and extremely good.

"What is the sign that the little donor is looking for me?"

When he looked at Mo Xiaobao, there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes, and he waited patiently with a very good cultivation.

Mo Xiaobao woke up like a dream, and hurriedly handed him the sign in his hand: "First master, this is exactly what I asked for, I don't know how to solve it." ”

There is such a monk in this world! Like a painting, Mo Xiaobao felt that when he talked to him, he subconsciously lowered his tone by three points, for fear of startling this high-ranking monk outside the red dust!

At first glance, I looked at the eye sign: "One is happy, and the other is afraid." The sign of the female benefactor is the call of Zhongji, and this earthly thing cannot be the best of both worlds.

In such a repetitive world, it is good to face the reality. Analyze, judge, and choose between things. Don't be extravagant, but don't be discouraged by small setbacks.

The female donor has a peach blossom on her face and a forehead print mask, and she can also be happy to return in the future, or she can be clothed in the field as if she is stopping water, and the blessings are all in your thoughts. ”

Mo Xiaobao twitched the corners of his mouth, he really didn't understand what the monk said, and he couldn't help but feel guilty:

"Master, can you speak human words?"

Chu Yi was slightly stunned, and then said with a shallow smile:

That is to say, the donor will soon have peach blossom luck, and it is not a peach blossom, which can be achieved in marriage with a very expensive appearance, and there is hope for a phoenix. It can also be clothed in the field, and the life is quiet and leisurely. How to choose is all up to you, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the donor cherishes it. ”