Chapter Seventy-Two: Signing is Signing

Chen Liu felt a deep malice.

Although he asked Tong Cheng for an inexplicable extra sign, and Bai Yujing's fortune teller made him vomit blood, he couldn't discriminate!

Looking at Chen Liu's somewhat complaining eyes, Chen Shenyan laughed for a while.

The reason for this was not unexpected.

With the matter of sentient Buddhism alone, Chen Liu's position in the entire Buddhism is like the sky, which is not insignificant, and has a huge impact on the entire heaven and earth.

If the life grid is too heavy, the greater the price that needs to be paid to calculate the future, and the higher the requirements for the person who initiates and interprets the hexagram.

Although the Banzen Temple is quite effective in the surrounding area, it is not a place where the gate faction opened the mountain, and naturally there are no such characters. Even if there is, consider the cost of the gain or loss.

"I apologized for the temple, and the poor road gave the donor a section of red silk. The donor can inscribe the name of his sweetheart on it and hang it under the marriage tree outside. ”

Adhering to the basic principle of white prostitution, Chen Liu accepted the apology of the old Taoist.

However, he also approached the old Taoist and made a small request.

This thing is not too much, the old Taoist stroked his beard and thought for a moment, and then agreed.

At this time, Jiang Yuan's stick also threw out of the holder, and the bamboo stick fell on the Sansheng stone.

She picked it up and planned to hand it to the old Taoist, but Chen Liu took it first, and after reading the signature, she gave it to the old Taoist.

A total of 81 signatures were signed by the marriage of the Yue Lao Temple, and Jiang Yuan was the forty-second signature, and the signature:

"There is no noble or lowly body, and don't be low-hearted. Flaws are one, and you can get it. ”

After the old Taoist read the signature, he said to Jiang Yuan:

"The marriage of the female benefactor has been revealed, and the red luan is moving. What the future holds is not on the other side, but in your heart. The heart is fixed, and the fate is determined. ”

The signature is not signed, but it is also really auspicious.

If you can persevere, you will be rewarded.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a copper coin and handed it to the old Taoist, and then bowed down to thank him.

The old Taoist returned the salute and looked at Chen Liu and Jiang Yuan with a smile.

In fact, it is not a heavenly decision to sign here, and people's hearts can win the hearts of heaven.

Then the old Taoist walked back to his place and said something to the apprentice.

After asking for the signature, Chen Liu gave Jiang Yuan the red silk given by the old Taoist and asked her to write her wishes.

Unable to find the pen and ink for a while, Chen Liu took out the purple gold vermilion pen given by the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain.

The old Taoist, who hadn't left a few steps, immediately jumped in front of them, stopping Chen Liu's reckless move.

"Donor, this pen ...... Why don't you use the black ink of the temple's brush. ”

Although the old Taoist has been practicing in this semi-Zen temple for a long time, the magic weapon of Longhu Mountain is still such a top-notch magic weapon, which can be recognized.

If this pen is used to write about marriage, he is afraid that the old locust wood outside the door will not be able to bear it.

Chen Liu listened, didn't think much about it, and put the zhu pen away again.

The old Taoist also calmed down again and instructed his disciples to bring pen and ink.

On the red silk, there should be a word for both men and women.

Jiang Yuan used a fine pen, the font was small, and he inscribed a Yuan character, and his wish was: Gongzi is safe and sound.

Chen Liu naturally took the pen, majestic, unbridled and casual, and wrote down the word Chen, and his wish was: Xiaoyuan's wish will come true.

seems to have taken advantage, but in fact, Jiang Yuan's wish in his heart is more than that.

It's a promise.

The two were about to pay a respectful visit to the old man, but after the sharp-eyed old Taoist looked at the image, he hurriedly stopped Chen Liu again.

“…… What does this Taoist mean? ”

The left does not let the right do not, is this deliberately making things difficult for him?

Chen Liu was a little angry.

If it's preferential treatment, it's just that, and this repeated obstruction is nothing.

The old Taoist is also troubled, and there is nowhere to pour the bitter water in his stomach.

Nothing like this has happened in decades.

It's just that he can only apologize head-on, and gave Chen Liu a finely carved silver bell.

After Chen Shenyan read it, he said to Chen Liu:

"Ritual weapons."

Chen Liu originally wanted to ask for justice, but when he heard the news, he didn't care anymore.

He happily took the bell and hung it on Jiang Yuan's waist.

If the apology is useful, what do you want to catch your head? But if you're willing to add money to give gifts, we're still good friends.

What's more, no matter how low-level magic weapons are, they can't be measured by money...... Of course, if you have a lot of money, you don't say it.

The old Taoist actually has some feelings in his heart, of course it will be distressing to send this kind of thing out, but since this donor's life is so important, it can be regarded as a good fate.

When Chen Liu and the others came out of Guanyu, the outside world was setting sunset.

However, there is naturally no broken intestine under the marriage tree, lovesickness gathers, red silk flutters, and it is the fate of countless men and women.

Chen Liu's mind moved, and he did not reach out to press down a branch, leaving their wishes under the tree.

He led her to the side of a nobody, and then wrapped one hand around Jiang Yuan's waist, and with his legs, he jumped directly onto the top of the marriage tree.

There were only a few ribbons fluttering in the wind, and the names of several brave men and women were written on them.

Chen Liu stood still with Jiang Yuan in his arms, and then tied the red silk belonging to the two of them with Jiang Yuan.

The breeze blows through the branches, and the red silk rises with the wind.

Jiang Yuan clasped his hands together and prayed silently.

Chen Liu touched Jiang Yuan's cheek, and then jumped down with her.

"Are you happy?"

"Uh-huh."

……

After praying on the marriage tree, Chen Liu did not leave, but found the old Taoist of the Yuelao Temple.

"Dao Chief."

Chen Liu's greeting made the old Taoist feel a little bitter, which was really unprecedented in his decades of practice.

He had just inspected the statue of the Moon Elder God, but fortunately the crack was not obvious, and it didn't cause anything bad.

However, he still greeted Chen Liu.

"Donor."

"There's something to ask for below."

"Please."

Chen Liu's request was not too much, and the old Taoist finally agreed.

So in the Yuelao Temple, in addition to the position of the old Taoist to unsign, there is also an additional place to unsign on the other side.

Chen Liu changed into a half-fairy outfit, sat aside, closed his eyes, and waited for someone.

Jiang Yuan lay on the table, his little head slightly sideways, looked at Chen Liu, and asked:

"Will Childe still unsign?"

"Yes. I do have quite a lot of stuff. I'm going to touch each other, do you want me to show you? ”

"Okay."

Chen Shenyan pursed his lips on the side, naturally seeing his careful thoughts.

However, this guy has endless kung fu in his mouth, but he is really timid in his hands.

Just like now, she can see that what Chen Liu said is in-depth, but when she does it, she can only touch the bones of her hands and look at palmistry.

No wonder she sensed that Wanqiu's mental defenses were completely unloaded at that time, and there was no follow-up.

……

When the hour was approaching, Chen Liu and the others finally came.

Ning Wuchen was still dressed when he first met, dressed in blue and white, wearing a cloud crown and holding a paper fan.

When he entered, he looked left and right, looking for something.

At first glance, he didn't find Chen Liu dressed as a fortune teller, but at a glance he found Chen Shenyan, who had an excellent temperament.

"Girl, alone?"

Shen Yan didn't want to listen to Chen Liu's unilateral attack on Jiang Yuan, so he left a little farther away, looking at the marriage tree outside the door in a daze.

Hearing someone talking to her, she came back to her senses and looked at Ning Wuchen.

Ning Wuchen actually looks really good, his posture has turned positive, and he is a handsome son.

It's just that Shen Yan has been a bodhisattva for so many years, and he has seen thousands of believers? Naturally, it was impossible to look up to him.

"How?"

"If the girl is alone, you might as well walk with me for a while, we can drink tea and enjoy the moon, and we will not live up to this great time."

Shen Yan naturally didn't answer his words, but just said to Chen Liu:

"What do you think?"

At this time, Ning Wuchen noticed Chen Liu, and just as he was about to speak, Chen Liu was already full of black lines, and replied to Shen Yan:

"There is no way to save it, collect the stall and leave."

"Don't!"

Ning Wuchen pulled and pulled, not in a proper manner, Chen Liu was soft-hearted, and finally stayed, giving him a chance to quibble.

"Are you sure you're looking for her? I see that you are clearly seeing one and loving another. ”

Chen Liu questioned Ning Wuchen's sincerity in wanting to find that Miao Jiang girl.

This is clearly the intention of seeing the color, what else is in mind.

The test that was originally set, if he was like this, he was no longer qualified to break through.

Ning Wuchen didn't have a quibble, he just said:

"Actually, I used to be a playboy, and although I didn't take it by force, I also had relationships with many girls, which I can't deny. However, after I met her, although I still had that kind of thought in my heart, I hadn't touched other women for more than half a year. I also think I'm cheap, but I'm still sure that I won't marry her. ”

Of course, Chen Liu was not persuaded by these words, and picked all the flowers on his head.

But since they have already come, he can't afford to be in the private room where he is entertained by the Teaching Workshop Division.

Pushing out a tube of wooden sticks, Chen Liu asked him to shake them.

Although Ning Wuchen was surprised by Chen Liu's intentions, let alone thought that he had the ability to tell the hexagram and unsign the sign, he still did it.

The first signature: "There is a difference between life and death, and you can't ask for it." ”

“……”

At this moment, not only Ning Wuchen, but Chen Liu was also stunned.

Although these eighty-one signatures are all made by Chen Liu, there is no signature, and it is best to only win the lottery, but the beginning is the next lottery, and it can even be said to be a murderous sign and a dead sign, which makes Chen Liu very uncomfortable.

There is a difference between life and death, and you can't ask for it.

Ning Wuchen is here, it can't be said that the Miao girl has died.

Chen Liu thought about what happened to Bai Yujing's fortune teller, and was a little hesitant to let him throw another lot.

"Brother Chen?"

"That's it, you shake another one."

The stick rang again, and a second wooden stick was thrown.

Signed: "It's hard to meet in eternity, and there is no love in the three worlds." ”

This sign got rid of the dead lot, but it was the fate of a lonely star.

This time, Chen Liu, who did not vomit blood, waved his hand, and then asked Ning Wuchen to shake the lot.

The third signature: "The past has sunk, only this time." ”

This sign after signature seems to say that he and the Miao girl will definitely have no chance in this life.

stopped at the third sign, even Chen Liu felt that he could give up. Again and again, there is no reason for repeatedly.

The signature he made was originally just a winning lot, and he planned to test his firmness. However, signing is a sign, which makes Chen Liu also have some doubts about their fate.

When you meet in Pingshui, there is only one side of the relationship?