Passing through the mountain gate in front of it is the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Gu Yunjiao put on incense, took the You'er in Yan Zhang's hand, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed seriously.

After kowtowing, the abbot next to him knocked on the chime.

Gu Yunjiao didn't get up, she looked up at the Buddha on her head for a long time, and she didn't know what she was chanting silently.

Wan Yanzhang has never believed in gods and Buddhas, but at this time he also knelt down and bowed to the Buddha.

Gu Yunjiao got up, went around to the second hall, and after entering, he still burned incense, and then worshiped Guanyin Bodhisattva.

After Yan Zhang could feel Gu Yunjiao's piety, his heart was shaken for a while, maybe he was not embarrassed to doubt her, maybe she really just wanted to come and make a vow.

After kowtowing, the attendant abbot knocked on the chime again, "I don't know if the female donor wants to draw a lot?" The sign of Zhaotiji Temple has always been very spiritual. ”

Gu Yunjiao smiled and shook her head, "No need." ”

She turned around and was about to go out, but after seeing Yan Zhang, she said, "This king wants to draw lots." ”

The abbot bowed down and took off the stick, and asked Yan Zhang, "I don't know what the prince asked?" ”

Wan Yanzhang looked at Gu Yunjiao, "Ask about marriage." ”

He lifted his robe and knelt on the futon, clasped his hands together, and then took the holder and shook it.

After a while, a sign fell out.

The abbot presented a pair of hexagram cups and signaled Yan Zhang's divination.

After Yan Zhang lost three winning cups, the abbot picked up the bamboo stick, "Thirty-nine signs, the poor monk and the prince will unsign." ”

The abbot flipped to the sign and was stunned.

Wan Yanzhang saw that his expression was different, so he tore off the slip and looked at the words on it.

Thirty-nine signatures: Jiang Nu is looking for a husband to sign

The news on the horizon should be difficult to ask

Don't be selfish

If you grind a stone into a mirror

The spirit is in vain

Wan Yanzhang sank his face, crumpled the slip into a ball with all his might, and threw it on the ground, "What kind of messy things, it's not allowed at all!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled Gu Yunjiao and walked out.

Gu Yunjiao didn't know what was written on the sticker, but it was probably not a good word.

Yang Ying hugged You'er and hurriedly followed.

Wan Yanzhang walked faster and faster, and Gu Yunjiao's footsteps couldn't keep up.

She called softly, "Lord Wang, go slowly." ”

"Even if the signature is not good, there is no need to be angry, these things are original, and if you believe it, you don't believe it."

Wan Yanzhang's footsteps slowed down slightly, and he clenched Gu Yunjiao's hand more and more.

When the two of them walked out of Zhaoti Temple, they saw the carriage parked not far from the door, surrounded by 500 soldiers.

Gu Yunjiao suddenly stopped, "I'll go and hug You'er." As he spoke, he broke free of Yan Zhang's hand, took a few steps back, and took You'er from Yang Ying's arms.

She said to Yang Ying very quickly, "Live well, I will definitely send someone to pick you up." ”

Yang Ying was a little stunned, not knowing what Gu Yunjiao was talking about.

Gu Yunjiao turned to look at Yan Zhang.

Wan Yanzhang stood seven or eight steps away from her, looking at her with heavy eyes.

Gu Yunjiao suddenly smiled at him, "Take care, Lord Wang, the fate of you and me has ended, and there will be no day to see each other again in this life." ”

After listening to Gu Yunjiao's words, Yan Zhang's face changed greatly, and he shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about!" He rushed towards Gu Yunjiao.

He was extremely fast, and at the moment when he was about to touch Gu Yunjiao's belt, Gu Yunjiao, who was holding the child, suddenly disappeared abruptly in front of his eyes.

Wan Yanzhang stretched out his hand and didn't catch anything.

He looked in disbelief at the empty field in front of him.

Then he turned and looked around.

Only the little girl and the soldier were nowhere to be seen.

(End of chapter)