"Yes!" Suddenly, a small novice ran out of the hall from behind the Buddha statue and ran towards the backyard as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Qi Zijin and Pei Tinghao looked at each other, not knowing what medicine the old monk sold in his gourd.

The little novice came back quickly, but he was carried back by the dry Zen master.

"Senior brother, look!" The old monk immediately handed the two sticks in his hand to Master Kuzen.

When Master Kuzen saw it, his face immediately changed, and his eyes were a little red, like crying and laughing, indescribably weird.

Soon Master Kuzen put away his emotions, turned around and pronounced a Buddha name to Qi Zijin, and said solemnly: "Does the donor know how many years I have been waiting for this lottery?"

Qi Zijin shook his head blankly.

Master Kuzen chuckled, as if he was very happy, but his thin face was full of wrinkles, which made people look a little cautious.

"My junior brother and I have been waiting for this lottery to appear, and it has been one hundred and twenty years now!"

Qi Zijin's eyes widened in disbelief and looked at the dry Zen master in front of him, but his heart was even more dazed, and he didn't know what was so magical about this lot.

Master Kuzen chuckled again, and then gave the white sign to the old monk, and took Qi Zijin's signature and said: "It's us who have too much to say, donor don't mind, let me help you solve this sign!"

Qi Zijin nodded, but saw the old monk take Pei Tinghao to the corner.

"Donor, this is the zero lot, it's a lot, a good luck lot!" Master Kuzen's voice pulled Qi Zijin's attention back.

"Then what does this lottery mean?" Qi Zijin asked curiously, this was the first time she had asked for a sign in her two lifetimes, which was very novel.

"The signature of this signature is: 'The dragon is trapped in the shallows and waits for the wind and rain, and the phoenix sings outside the sky. Whoever is the origin of the marriage through the ages, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao is already doomed!'"

"The dragon is trapped in the shallows waiting for the wind and rain, and the phoenix is out of the sky. Who is the marriage through the ages, the reincarnation of heaven is predestined!" Qi Zijin muttered in his mouth, and a glimmer of light flashed in his mind, as if he understood something and as if he didn't understand anything.

Master Kuzen smiled, and did not explain, but handed the sign to Qi Zijin and said: "The donor is a person who has great creation, but this journey is difficult and dangerous, and the donor needs to be more careful! If there is any inconvenience in the future, you can come here to find the old man!"

After speaking, Master Kuzen saluted Qi Zijin, turned around and walked towards Pei Tinghao, which made Qi Zijin a little confused.

was about to follow the past to ask carefully, but there was a commotion at the door, it was the old lady and his party who arrived, and Qi Zijin had no choice but to step forward.

The old lady was afraid that Qi Zijin would do something that would damage the reputation of the Qi family, so he hurriedly caught up, but now he saw that Qi Zijin was intact and still advanced and retreated as before, so he was relieved.

As soon as Qi Zijin helped the old lady to kneel on the futon and sat down, Pei Tinghao had already finished the conversation and was striding towards her, and the two masters were gone.

"Old lady, I have something to talk to her about!" Pei Tinghao still had the same cold face, but his tone was much better than before.

The old lady was a little hesitant, if something came out of this lonely man and widow, wouldn't it affect the reputation of the Qi family?

"Today, Kuzen Temple only accepts the Qi family!" Pei Tinghao said coldly again, and the old lady nodded.

Qi Zijin was unwilling, but the old lady had already agreed, so she had to reluctantly follow Pei Tinghao's footsteps towards the back mountain.

Pei Tinghao only cared about walking in front, but Qi Zijin deliberately rubbed, so the distance between the two became farther and farther, and then Qi Zijin simply stopped, and at this time he had already arrived in the backyard, and outside the wall was the dense mountain forest.

Qi Zijin frowned, and was about to stop Pei Tinghao, but suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a man in black rushed straight towards Pei Tinghao.

"Pei Tinghao!"

Qi Zijin exclaimed, but saw that the man in black had stopped about two meters away from Pei Tinghao, so he looked at Pei Tinghao and did not move.

Pei Tinghao immediately turned around when he heard Qi Zijin's shout, and the hand that was originally standing naturally at his side was clenched into a fist, and his whole body was in a state of high alert.

"Uncle Huang!" the man in black unexpectedly let out a childish and clear call.

Pei Tinghao's brows immediately furrowed tightly, and he asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Huang, help me quickly! I wanted to go here to find Uncle Huang, but I was only halfway through when a lot of people suddenly ran out! Touran told me to run first, and then I never saw him! Uncle Huang, I'm so scared!"

At this time, Qi Zijin had already walked up curiously, and when he heard the man's voice, he always felt that something was wrong, so he quietly turned his head to look at the man's face.

The man is very handsome, and there is nothing strange about it.

Pei Tinghao saw Qi Zijin staring at Pei Yuheng, his face couldn't help but sink a little, and his voice became even colder: "Since that's the case, then I'll let someone send you back!"

"Uncle Huang!" Pei Yuheng pursed his mouth, looking very aggrieved.

"Thunder, send the emperor back!" Pei Tinghao shouted at the road he came, and Thunder immediately walked out from under the eaves around the corner.

Only then did Qi Zijin know the identity of the person in front of him, and he looked at Pei Yuheng tightly with wide eyes, it turned out that this was the legendary emperor.

But no matter how he listened, he had an awkward feeling, and he always felt like a child of a few years old.

"Uncle Huang! Yuheng doesn't want to go back, Yuheng wants to follow Uncle Huang!" Pei Yuheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Pei Tinghao's sleeve and shook it, saying coquettishly.

Qi Zijin affirmed at this time, it turned out that the intelligence of the person in front of him was a little low, and his eyes couldn't help showing a touch of sympathy, but he quickly covered it up.

Pei Tinghao saw all this in his eyes, and felt that Pei Yuheng was an eyesore.

At this time, the thunder had already approached them, and Pei Tinghao directly stretched out his hand to pull Qi Zijin to continue to move forward, without looking at Pei Yuheng.

But the two of them didn't walk a few steps, and Pei Yuheng broke free from the thunder and chased after him.

"Uncle Huang, please!" The voice was still immature, but the eyes that looked at Pei Tinghao were more solemn and pleading.

Pei Tinghao frowned again, his eyes looked at him like that, and he didn't speak, as if he was measuring something.

"You just let him follow us! It won't get in the way!" Qi Zijin saw Pei Yuheng's pitiful appearance, his heart softened for a while, and he opened his mouth to help him intercede.

At this time, Pei Tinghao already had a plan in his heart, and he didn't refute it, turned around and walked straight to the mountain.

"Thank you, sister!" Pei Yuheng thanked Qi Zijin obediently.

Qi Zijin shook his head slightly to show that he didn't care, but unexpectedly, Pei Yuheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

"Sister, let's go quickly! Uncle Huang is far away!"

Qi Zijin wanted to break free, but he struggled twice and couldn't break free, so he had to let him pull him forward.

Pei Tinghao heard the footsteps behind him, and when he was about to turn around, a black shadow flashed in the corner of his eye.