At the foot of Tianling Mountain, lanterns are colorful, and all kinds of lanterns are hung all over the mountainside at the foot of the mountain.

From the front, a big banner reads Heavenly Spirit Treatise and Concentric Tea Party.

However, when it is said to be a tea party, there is no place where there is a tea stall. There is no tea, but it looks like a lantern festival. It's really confusing. What is even more puzzling is that there is not a single woman among the dense crowd on the mountainside road at this time!

Long Tian spoke again: "Pure Virtue Buddha, what's going on, why isn't there a woman?"

Long Tian also wanted to use his skillful pickling methods to release the depression in his heart, but there was no woman!

Jingde smiled faintly: "Don't worry, don't worry, I forgot to tell you a little." The woman cleaned up the stall overnight and would not appear again until night. These small stalls and vendors were set up in advance by the female disciples. It is used to find destined people. That's why there aren't any women at the foot of Tianling Mountain, as for this crowded man, I don't need to tell you, you know, they are all here to find fate. ”

While the two were talking, Long Tian squeezed through the crowd and came to a stall, which was very simple, so simple that almost no one stepped forward. This made Long Tian curious, almost all the stalls were surrounded by a bunch of people, but there was no one here, of course he was curious, and he also wanted to know how to find this fate.

I saw the word "Ruyue" written skillfully with a pen on the shelf in front of the stall. Long Tian knew that this Ruyue was not the stall owner's real name.

After sighing a good word, the dragon **** stall looked at it and was stunned.

On top of the stall was a crumpled piece of paper, pressed against an inkstone, on which was succinctly written: "If you can allow a disfigured woman to be your companion, please write me a poem." ”

Turning his gaze, Long Tian saw that there were still some letterheads on the table. About a dozen or so letters.

It seems that there are still many curious cultivators who have come to give it a try. After all, even if it is really an ugly girl, and even if the ugly girl really chooses him, the man can choose not to agree after seeing the real person.

Long Tian was originally looking for fate, and he was about to lift the pen, but three or four Buddhists came from the side, like a temple.

One of them said, "This woman is interesting. If it's not an ugly girl, it must be a big beauty, this trick is called hiding people's eyes and ears!"

As soon as the man spoke, the rest followed. After that, I saw that this man picked up the pen one step ahead of Long Tian, took out a letterhead from his arms, and wrote with a wave of the pen. Putting the letterhead aside, he said to the man on the side, "Would you like to give it a try?"

The group laughed, "No." Don't try. Since you have already put pen to paper, we have written in vain, so we will not waste time. Hurry up and take a look at the rest of the places, there is not much time, only one day, last time I wrote a total of 180 letters, but in the end, none of them chose me. This year I decided to write 200 letters. I don't believe that none of them have chosen me. ”

As soon as the man said this, the rest of the people burst into laughter. After that, I walked to another stall.

Long Tian was speechless, wrote so many reply letters, but he was not chosen?

It seems that this search for fate is to use words to communicate the heart?

Shaking his head, Long Tian also wrote a sentence.

"I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are combined. Dare to be with the king. ”

Of course, Long Tian wrote this just for fun, he didn't think that he could find fate just like that, that was! He just wanted to forget his troubles for a while.

After putting the letterhead, Long Tian turned around and found that Jingde was not by his side, presumably he went to find his fate. Long Tian looked around and found that in front of a stall, the Pure Virtue Buddha was writing with a pen. Long Tian smiled faintly and walked straight over.

"Pure Buddhist, who are you interested in?"

As she spoke, Long Tian looked down and saw that the owner of this stall seemed to be a gentle person, and she left only one sentence: "Will you be good to me?" At the same time, Long Tian found that there were no less than fifty letterheads on the table, and it seemed that such a woman was still in demand.

Long Tian wanted to stand next to Jingde and peek at what Jingde wrote, but Jingde turned his head and said, "Master Longtian, you go to find your fate, and then they will meet at the entrance." ”

Of course, Long Tian understood that Jingde was deliberately separating him, and he wanted to be cheeky and stay, but he felt that Jingde Buddhism had always been low-key, and it would be very bad if he stayed and swept away his interest, so although he wanted to see what Jingde was back, he still said yes and left reluctantly.

Long Tian wandered around, occasionally rising, and would also leave a few letterheads. But even this could not make his mood cheerful.

"It's still boring. If you talk about the law, you should talk about the law, so why bother to have a tea party. ”

Long Tian sighed, he only wanted the Heavenly Spirit Theory to start as soon as possible, and after it was over, he had to cultivate seriously and look for a cherished elixir that could cure amnesia.

"No matter what, you have to get the first place in the Fa. ”

Looking at the high Tianling Mountain, Long Tian muttered softly. Only by becoming famous, only by getting ahead, can he confront Bodhi Temple, because he knows that he has decided this marriage!

"Ignorance. ”

As soon as Long Tian's voice fell, a cold drink suddenly came, and someone heard his soft murmur.

Long Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw a man in a brown robe standing there coldly, followed by two or three sworn friends. At this time, the two or three dead friends were tugging at the man's shirt, as if to tell him not to make trouble.

Long Tian saw that this man had a cold and arrogant expression, he should be an arrogant young man. Long Tian was already in a bad mood, and he was scolded for ignorance when he sighed, and his anger suddenly came up.

"This brother, you were talking just now?" Long Tian turned his head to stare at the man.

Ignoring the pull around him, the man still said coldly: "My name is Dongmen." ”

"East Gate?" Long Tian smiled when he heard this, "Why don't you call it West Gate and North Gate?"

The man glanced at Long Tian indifferently, but did not answer, he was a man of few words, and he just couldn't get used to Long Tian's arrogance, so he said that Long Tian was ignorant.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Long Tian asked again: "Why do you say that I am ignorant." ”

"To be unrealistic is to be ignorant. The man remained aloof. It was as if there was nothing in the world that caught his attention.

"Dongmen, don't say it. This brother, I'm sorry, Dongmen is this character, there is no malice. ”

The two cultivators beside the east gate spoke. One of the cultivators even stepped forward to apologize and said, "It's rude. ”