After Yanxiang knelt down and prayed, she looked at the senior brother standing beside her, and asked with a serious face: "Senior brother, why don't you worship the Buddha?" ”

Chu Tiankuo smiled lightly: "The Buddha is in my heart, and there is no need to kneel and worship." ”

The cigarette was speechless. She walked silently along the temple courtyard.

She came to the backyard of the ancestral hall, and there was a small pond in the courtyard, and there was a large fish sculpture in the middle of the pool, and there was a spring water gushing out of the fish's mouth, which was very interesting.

She looked at the little pool intently, and felt very curious.

At this time, Chu Tiankuo walked over.

"Senior brother, what is this pool for?" The smoke is lonely and unheard, and he is not ashamed to ask.

Chu Tiankuo was well-informed, patted the Qingyun fan in his hand, and replied with a smile: "This is called the Wishing Pool." It is said to be very effective. Throw a piece of silver from the top of your shoulder into the pool with your back to the fountain to make a wish. ”

Yanxiang looked suspicious and immediately asked, "Is it really effective?" ”

"Sincerity is spirituality." Chu Tiankuo clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at her with a smile.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

"Senior brother, do you want to make a wish?" Smoke asked.

"You come first."

Smoke Xiang immediately took out the silver, according to the method that the senior brother had just said, turned his back to the fountain, threw a silver from the shoulder up, and fell into the pool.

With the sound of 'coo-dong' silver falling into the pool, a kind of hope rose in her heart, a yearning for a happy life in the future.

Chu Tiankuo's disguised old face approached the smoke incense and smiled very strangely: "The smoke incense." What is the wish? ”

Yanxiang's face was slightly red, and he grimaced at Chu Tiankuo, and said mischievously, "I won't tell you." ”

"If you don't say it, I know. It must have something to do with me. Let me guess. He smiled gently, stared at the incense, turned around the incense, and suddenly said, "Is it asking God to bless you to find the real murderer quickly?" ”

Yan Xiang was stunned, how did the senior brother know what she was thinking? Could it be that he had discovered that she was secretly in love with him?

She was suddenly ashamed of herself, like a late-blooming flower, hiding behind green leaves and not daring to show her face, looking like a bride.

She did not comment on the speculation of the senior brother, and fled there quickly with her head down.

Throwing off the elder brother, the smoke came to the pilgrim temple. She stood outside the pilgrim temple and looked at the many pilgrims in the temple, all holding sticks in her hands. On a whim, she also wanted to draw lots to play, so she squeezed in.

Entering the pilgrim temple, Yanxiang turned around and looked around, but did not see the figure of the senior brother. She knelt down in front of the Buddha statue reverently, muttered for a long time, and then walked to a rectangular table in the temple. She didn't hesitate to pick up the sticker, shake it, shake it.

It's amazing, a bamboo skewer rises from the bamboo tube with a hundred bamboo sticks, and continues to shake the skewer holder, and the hundredth bamboo skewer automatically jumps out and falls on the table.

As soon as Yanxiang leaned over to pick up the bamboo skewer to see what was written on it, Chu Tian jumped in front of her unconsciously and startled her. Chu Tiankuo smiled mysteriously, picked up the sign on the ground, and looked at it with great interest.

Chu Tiankuo stared at the stick in his hand with both eyes, and stood there distracted, as if he was trying to figure out the deep meaning of the content of the bamboo stick.

The cigarette incense immediately felt bad, looking at the senior brother's face sinking like water, she secretly screamed in her heart, should she sign one by one?

She reached out to grab the sign in Senior Brother's hand, and said, "Senior Brother." Give it back to me. ”

At this moment, an old monk with gray eyebrows, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wearing a robe, walked over.

The old monk smiled and said to Chu Tiankuo and Yanxiang, "Donor, please take a seat." ”

Chu Tiankuo and Yanxiang followed the old monk to the table on the right side of the temple, and the old monk sat down on the bench next to the table, and Yanxiang and Chu Tiankuo sat next to him.

The old monk smiled happily, took the bamboo stick in Chu Tiankuo's hand, glanced at the cigarette incense, and said, "As soon as this girl entered the temple gate just now, I paid attention to you." He stroked his cigarette and said, "This is the hundredth lot." It's signed! ”

Chu Tiankuo was stunned. So this is a sign-up? He remembered it very well, and the signing was like this:

I am a celestial immortal, a god of thunderstorms, good fortune, and a blessing for my prophet

I sincerely pray that all souls should be drawn to the final 100 matters

Hundreds of poems have been signed, and I know that there is no murder

Pray to God to help the skull and the danger of the skull

Looking at the reaction of the senior brother just now, Yanxiang thought that this was a sign. As a result, I heard the old monk say that this is a sign. Yanxiang suddenly smiled and asked cheerfully. "Really?"

Only she knew that she was not asking for this sign for herself, but for her brother.

The old monk seemed to know what she meant. He looked at Chu Tiankuo's face and said with a smile, "Who has been without trouble in life since ancient times?" Take advantage of the trend and be a true gentleman. This male benefactor looks like a rich and noble emperor, and he has a harmless heart all his life. In the future, he will be able to reign over the world and benefit the people. ”

As soon as these words came out, Chu Tiankuo was taken aback and dumbfounded.

After a few seconds, Chu Tiankuo burst out laughing. He became emperor? How can it be! Not to mention being an emperor. He is now wanted by the government, and Dongfanghong is inquiring about his whereabouts everywhere and arresting him everywhere. Martial arts people have a deep misunderstanding of him, and many people are hostile to him. Moreover, he is now saddled with a reputation for murder.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly.

The incense of smoke is convinced. When she heard that the senior brother would reign in the world in the future, she smiled from ear to ear. She thought that when the senior brother became an emperor in the future, naturally her identity would also become noble. The thought of this made her overjoyed.

However, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. This sign was obviously drawn by her, but the old monk explained the meaning of the sign to the senior brother, could it be that the old monk has the ability to read minds?

With a little doubt, Yanxiang stared at the old monk and asked, "Master, obviously I drew the lot, why do you talk about my senior brother?" ”

"Girl. You and I know it, so why should I say it? The old monk smiled meaningfully.

The cigarette drawing was purely accidental, and there was no mental preparation. She didn't explain, but the old monk could guess that she meant to ask for a sign for the senior brother. It seems that he is a man of the world.

So, Yanxiang sighed for a while, and asked flatteringly: "Master, then you can also help me see, what kind of face am I?" ”

The old monk looked at her for a while, and said with a smile: "The girl's life brings a disaster star." Fortunately, there are nobles around to protect each other, and everything can turn evil into good fortune. ”

The smell of smoke immediately refreshed the mood. She secretly guessed that the noble person mentioned by the master must be the senior brother. Look, it's always right for her to follow her brother.

The old Taoist priest smiled heartily and continued: "Alas, the heart of guarding against people must be indispensable! ”

As soon as his heart moved, the incense suddenly became mysterious, mixed with a sense of sacredness, and got up to thank the old monk and say goodbye.