From Mo Yifei's thoughts, it can be seen that her nature is kind, but this world is such a reality, as long as Mo Yifei gives up, then Liu Jia will be with Zhang Zichen.

When Mo Yifei's mind was full of Liu Jia's monasticism, she suddenly heard Liu Jia's mother Zou Sumei crying loudly.

"Zhang Daochang, Jiajia is our only child, why did you suddenly choose to become a monk?" Zou Sumei became more and more sad, and even Liu Fugui, who was following her, was full of tears.

Zhang Shouqing really didn't know how to answer this question.

Because Liu Jia is a monk, Bacheng has a relationship with Zhang Zichen, so if you tell Zou Sumei and his wife about this matter, I'm afraid they will already resent themselves, right?

Zhang Shouqing was extremely helpless, he and Zhao Yating glanced at each other, secretly lowered their heads, and sighed: What a sin!

Zou Sumei cried for a while, "Daochang Zhang, you help us tell fortunes, see what the two of us are not doing well? If those places should be corrected, our husband and wife will definitely do it, and we just need Jia Jia to return." ”

When it came to fortune telling, Zhang Shouqing remembered.

In fact, a long time ago, when Zhang Shouqing met Zou Sumei, he saw that Zou Sumei was destined to bring lucky stars, rich and noble in this life, and her numerology was good.

But when I saw this Zou Sumei today, I saw that the texture of her palm seemed to have been changed, and her fate not only carried wealth and nobility, but also seemed to be very noble and had excellent luck.

Goodbye Zou Sumei's forehead, white light swirled, even Zhang Shouqing couldn't tell what kind of hexagram this was.

However, Zhang Shouqing can be sure that Zou Sumei's change must be changing in a good direction, and this qiē seems to have something to do with Liu Jia's ordination.

Now Zou Sumei's hexagram is not just described by the word 'good', her hexagram is so good that people are jealous.

"Could it be that Liu Jia became a monk, but inadvertently changed the fortunes of their family?" Zhang Shouqing doubted in his heart.

But thinking about it, Zhang Shouqing didn't want Liu Jia to become a monk, because Liu Jia was still a girl who was just eighteen years old, she had a good youth, and she had a beautiful life.

All in all, Liu Jia is a monk for Zhang Zichen, it's not worth it!

"Daochang Zhang, you are telling fortunes for our husband and wife? Zou Sumei took out a white handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face.

"Su Mei, I read your numerology just now, it's a very good numerology! You are not only rich in this life, but also rich and rich. Zhang Shouqing took out everything he saw, "And I am looking at Liu Fugui now, although he has sullen in his heart, he is the same as you, he is a rich and noble numerology, and you have nothing bad to do." ”

When Zou Sumei heard this, the whole person became more and more excited, and she cried louder: "Since our husband and wife have good numerology, why did our daughter leave us and go to become a monk?"

"This ......" Zhang Shouqing can't tell her about Liu Jia and Zhang Zichen, otherwise she will have to dismantle this Taoist temple based on her posture, "Su Mei, calm down, there is always a solution to everything." ”

"What else can I do?" Zou Sumei cried, "On the second day after Liu Jia became a monk, her father and I chased after Emei Mountain, trying to persuade her to go down the mountain, but she was standing on the edge of the cliff and asked us to go back immediately, otherwise she would jump off the cliff!

In the entire courtyard, only Zou Sumei's crying and confiding voices were heard, and Zhang Shouqing and the three of them did not dare to express their opinions at will because they knew the truth of the matter, it seemed that Liu Jia was a monk and had nothing to do with them.

Throughout the day, Zou Sumei and Liu Fugui stayed in the Longhu Taoist Temple, and the breakfast, lunch and dinner were all solved in the Taoist Temple.

But on this day, Zhang Shouqing was tired enough, he still had to listen to the couple's crying, and at the same time comfort them, it's no wonder if he is not tired.

Finally, it was not until late at night that Zhang Shouqing sent Zou Sumei and his wife away.

The next day, as usual, the calm time always rushes by.

But in the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, there is a girl who feels that this time passes very slowly, because she can't see her lover during this peaceful time, which is really like a year.

"Zichen, when will you come out?"

Almost every day, in the lobby of the Taoist temple, I will always hear such a voice, and I will always see a beautiful figure, she stands in front of the dragon vein landscape painting, looking at the landscape painting, falling into contemplation.

In the dragon vein diagram, Zhang Zichen closed his eyes and cultivated, completely forgetting that there was a beautiful woman waiting for him.

On the top of the mountain, Zhang Tianxi, who was sitting on a huge stone, opened his eyes from time to time and looked at his disciple grandson, very satisfied.

Zhang Zichen had just entered this Heaven and Earth Xuanlong Vein, and he seemed to resonate with this dragon vein, and he had completely combined himself with this dragon vein.

Because of this, Zhang Zichen's cultivation can be a thousand miles a day.

At this time, Zhang Zichen also gathered quite a thick colorful aura around him, and the aura quickly passed through any place on Zhang Zichen's body, and frantically poured into his body, this kind of cultivation speed was really terrifying.

In fact, Zhang Zichen himself also felt that cultivating in this dragon vein diagram would get twice the result with half the effort, and almost every day, he could see the liquid true qi in the dantian grow in a circle.

This feeling of success is really refreshing.

What particularly excited Zhang Zichen was that after receiving the thousand-year-old peach tree spirit, his body had changed significantly.

The expansion of the meridians is not for the time being, and the impurities in Zhang Zichen's body seem to be sifted through a sieve, and they are quickly eliminated from the body with the air he breathes.

Now Zhang Zichen's dantian is like a huge magnet, frantically absorbing the aura outside.

Time passed day by day in Zhang Zichen's cultivation, and when the liquid true qi at his dantian was the size of a pond and then slowly expanded to the size of a dam, he was woken up by a noise.

Whew――

Suck -

Zhang Zichen adjusted his breathing and slowly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, it was Zhang Tianxi, an old man dressed in white, Zhang Zichen smiled without hesitation: "Master." ”

Seeing Zhang Zichen wake up from his cultivation, the beard on Zhang Tianxi's mouth moved twice, "Zichen, your senior brother is awake and crying over there." ”

What Zhang Tianxi is referring to is the edge of the cliff of the mountain.

Zhang Zichen looked in the direction of his ancestor's finger, and saw a thin body sitting on the ground, looking at the bottom of the cliff, crying sadly.

Only then did Zhang Zichen understand that he had just been woken up by the cry of the senior brother.

"Senior Ancestor, then I'll go and persuade Senior Brother. Zhang Zichen got up from the ground and walked gently towards the edge of the cliff.