Seventy, do not envy the mandarin duck, only envy the king

"The old man under the moon knots the red line, and the heavens urge the earth to finally come true"

"Talented women and women are a match of heaven, love at first sight"

This sign, need to be solved?

The pretty monk looked at the sign in his hand, a little confused.

“…… Sister, ah, master, there is nothing bad hidden here, right? ”

Ting Shiyu was a little flustered, but his eyes were full of expectation.

Although she didn't quite understand whether there was any mystery hidden in it, this beautiful master definitely did.

Listening to her words, the monk looked up at Shi Yu to confirm that she was not showing off, and then turned his head to look at the skewer that had never been drawn before, and his face couldn't help but be a little strange.

"Love at sight, a match made in heaven, the little monk dares to solve it?"

He said, "Donor, you are so blessed, there will be no better marriage in this world." ”

Whew wow –

Yuanting Shiyu was relieved for a while, revealing a bright smile.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monk looked at her carefully from head to toe again, and finally showed such an expression, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Tsk......"

"It's also decades of hardship, rare, rare, rare ......"

"It's so good, it's good that the little monk just says congratulations."

……

Walking out from behind the Buddha statue, Yuanting Shiyu had an indescribable shame on his face.

"What, hiding so tightly?"

Seeing her like this, Beitangxiu couldn't help but ask.

"Nope! I won't show you! "The rain in the court is like a fried kitten, tightly guarding his stick.

Escaping from the sight of this Beitang show, Yuanting Shiyu hurriedly ran to the Buddha statue, and with a "snap" sound, he was on the square mat, and his hands were folded.

Her little face was still faintly red, as if she was drunk, but her expression was very serious, and she closed her eyes tightly, very religious.

A few candles hit her fair skin, and the blow bomb that was within reach of the past could be broken, and now it turned out to be a picture scroll.

The wind rubbed the bamboo leaves, the mountain spring water flowed through the pebbles, and the pilgrims were bustling with joy, and these voices disappeared all at once.

For the first time, Beitangxiu's gaze was fixed on her side face, and she couldn't move away.

Looking behind that delicate back, seeing the thrillingly beautiful reddish side face, Beitangxiu couldn't help but imagine what kind of glimpse there would be in her bright peach blossom eyes.

No matter what Qi Ji and the others are, he may have harvested the most beautiful scenery in Fuchan Temple.

……

"The donor over there, don't you come to ask for a root sign, the marriage of Fuzen is very accurate."

Finding that he was in a daze, the pretty monk interrupted him without hesitation.

"Quasi?"

In an instant, the smile disappeared, and Beitangxiu collapsed into a face.

He suddenly remembered that a few years ago, Empress Dowager Yang was dragged to Fuchan Temple by several sisters, and she couldn't stand the bewitchment, so she helped her good son ask for a root sign.

As for the content of the sign, it is difficult to say, in short, if it wasn't for the sisters to stop her that day, she would have to overturn the broken temple......

In the evening, Empress Dowager Yang came home with a smell of alcohol, and when she saw Bei Tangxiu and Bei Tanglin, she couldn't help but complain, and he also took this opportunity to ask for his signature......

Good guys, that's ...... Boy.

Bei Tangxiu was speechless at that time, and even Bei Tanglin, who didn't like him the most, couldn't help but look at his brother with pity.

But in the end, although Beitang Xiu was so miserable, she couldn't help but ask:

"Mom, have you helped Linlin ask for a signature? I don't really care about it......"

"Huh?" Empress Dowager Yang showed a puzzled look in her drunkenness, seeing her expression, Beitangxiu knew that it was going to be bad......

Sure enough, then she was so faceless that the lady scratched her head and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, Linlin, my mother was so angry at the time, I forgot about ......"

“……”

"I just want to...... It's okay, it's okay......."

Bei Tanglin replied softly, with an indescribable loneliness in his expression, "I went to sleep......"

……

Getting back to the point, at this time, looking at the monk who was eagerly teaching him to ask for a signature, Beitangxiu suddenly looked a little unkind.

To this day, he still vaguely remembers what was written on the signature:

"The good road of people is beautiful, and the lonely shadow of the twilight leads the yellow"

"The Tao is only the way, and the success is added to the gray hair, and one person is gone"

Damn, absolutely!

It's okay to take Huang Lianke......

"How? Try it or not? ”

The monk's tone was playful.

“……”

Beitangxiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he was annoyed to even refuse, but when he came back to his senses, his eyes were once again hooked by the pious Shuying in front of the Buddha......

I didn't want to go, but I came......

"Let's try it."

He took a 100-year-old free incense, bowed down three times in the monk's teasing look, and finally inserted it firmly on the stove.

When he went to pick up the skewer in the wooden box, he subconsciously looked back at Shiyu in the court, the girl didn't know what she had drawn, and she was still kneeling stupidly.

"Are you consistent?"

He asked.

"Consistently."

The monk did not raise his head.

"So what's going on?"

Beitangxiu picked up a stick, looked at the words on it, and smiled.

[The beautiful scenery of a good day is different, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals]

[Tao is only the way, not envy the mandarin duck only envy the king, wonderful marriage]

"Three years ago, it was the opposite."

He said.

"I'm afraid I'll meet a nobleman."

The monk glanced at him, and there was a deep meaning in the silent deep tan.

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"Let's go, I'm done asking for a sign, Ah Ting-don't kneel, get up."

Beitang Xiu beckoned to leave, and couldn't help but smile as he spoke.

"OK~ Then let's go out, wait for Brother Gou to come and shoot a video for us......"

Ji Chunyang glanced at Concubine Qi Yu, Concubine Qi Yu snorted and turned her face away from him, ran to Ting Shiyu, and reached out to grab her sign.

"Woo~ I won't show you-"

"Look at it~Oh, don't tell others~"

"Concubine, you're the worst!"

"Women just have to be bad, giggle~"

“……”

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Whew~

There was a little cutie hiding in the grass.

"Little aunt, what are you doing here?"

Lu Xuefu looked helplessly at the petite figure beside her.

The aunts and nephews of the Lu family, who came here early in the morning, were squatting in the grass beach at the moment, watching the backs of the four of Beitangxiu leaving.

Whew-

Lu Simeng exhaled and patted her little chest.

Although I really wanted to blow up the 'chrysanthemum' of the stinky North Hall from behind, the tall man next to him seemed to be a little difficult to mess with......

Moreover, I am also afraid of upsetting Sister Yuan.

(Anyway, she won't admit that she can't beat Kitado Xiu!) )

"Then let's let him go, go, and ask me for a sign......"

"Uh......"

Lu Xuefu covered her forehead, looking helpless.

This little aunt is twenty-five years old and still has the thoughts of a little girl.

Moments later......

Lu Simeng took his own sign, he was stupid.

"Stinky monk! Who do you shame with this sign?!! ”

"Oh? I'll take a look......"

When the monk took the stick, he saw that it was written:

[You sing and I appear, the Pythagorean strings are difficult to settle]

[I can't ask for it, I can only look up to my brother]