Chapter 96 Seeking Marriage

After this battle, Lu Jiuge and his group of relatives and friends returned to Lu's house in despair, and kept silent about the marriage proposal.

a few days later.

Zhao Wenqi looked for Xu Tianming again.

"Well, brother, I heard that there is a Zen temple called White Horse Temple at the junction of the Central Plains and the Immortal World, and the marriage lottery there is very magical, why don't we ask for one?" Zhao Wenqi suddenly twitched.

"Oh, yes." Xu Tianming agreed without hesitation.

He thought that Zhao Wenqi wanted him to accompany her.

As soon as Xu Tianming agreed, Zhao Wenqi immediately burst into a smile, then coughed, gave Xu Tianming a shy look, and ran away.

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"Why is Junior Sister Zhao so happy all of a sudden?" '

Xu Tianming couldn't touch the back of his head, and felt that women's thoughts were really too difficult to guess.
this day.

The weather was exceptionally cool.

A slight cool wind blows down a few yellowish leaves, and a slight autumn rain falls.

Under the majestic green hills is the White Horse Temple.

It is this temple, which has experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, with a longer history than the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

It is said that the abbot of the White Horse Temple is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao.

The abbot was regarded as a national teacher by the Tang king, but he did not participate in the affairs of the court, but only occasionally participated in some large-scale pujas and came to town.

39 Ru Lane in Chang'an Beifang is a commercial street that Datang is proud of. There are as many shop owners as there are relatives of dignitaries and dignitaries. He stared obsessively in one direction.

It was a girl with a beautiful face and a beautiful country, who was walking slowly through the 39 Ru Lane with an oil-paper umbrella, and walked into the White Horse Temple after passing the hot and envious eyes of young unmarried boys in the corridor.

Zhao Wenqi was dressed very beautifully today, even Xu Tianming couldn't help but take a second look.

Not many people came to ask for marriage today, so it was Zhao Wenqi's turn soon. She bowed piously, then knelt on the futon, closed her eyes, and silently recited "happy and happy married life", "twins, triplets" You can even conceive", "Be a virtuous and virtuous wife".

Standing beside Zhao Wenqi, Xu Tianming listened to what she whispered softly, and couldn't help feeling that Junior Sister Zhao was really anxious. She was only 16 years old and started thinking about having twins.
But speaking of it, who is Junior Sister Zhao's favorite person?

To make her want early marriage and early pregnancy so much, she must be a very attractive handsome guy, right?
'This handsome guy is really cool! Junior sister Zhao is so beautiful and well-behaved, he will be very happy. ’ Xu Tianming nodded to himself, thinking so.

When Zhao Wenqi finished begging for marriage and the two of them planned to go back home.

A middle-aged monk suddenly stopped the two of them. He stood with one hand in front of his chest and silently said, "Amitabha Buddha."

"The two benefactors, please stay a step. The abbot of this temple wants to meet the two of you. Can you borrow a step?"

'Abbot? '

Xu Tianming scratched his head, thinking that this was his first time here, so where did he know the abbot.

He glanced at Zhao Wenqi questioningly.

Zhao Wenqi shook her head, indicating that she didn't know what was going on.

"Then please lead the way." Xu Tianming pondered for a while, and felt that since everyone had invited him, it would not be good for him to refute him, so he agreed.

"The benefactor, please." The middle-aged monk indicated his direction and walked ahead to lead the way.

Walk through the tree-lined path.

Came to a small yard.

Beside the tea table in the center of the yard, sat a young monk wearing a patchwork cassock with a thick head and a thick head.

The middle-aged monk walked up to the young monk and saluted, "Master, they are here."

'Uncle Master? '

Xu Tianming felt even more outrageous, this little monk looks like he is only seven or eight years old, you call him Shishu?
Are you out of your mind, or is there something wrong with my ears?

The little monk didn't speak, but waved his hand lightly, indicating that the middle-aged monk could step back.

The middle-aged monk nodded and exited the courtyard facing the young monk.

Then the little monk blinked his big bright eyes, glanced at the faces of Xu Tianming and Zhao Wenqi, touched the red rope on the bare ankle with his small hand, and said in a cold voice.

"You came a little early."

"Isn't that right? If it gets later, there will be more pilgrims, so we have to line up." Xu Tianming shrugged and said.

The little monk smiled lightly and said nothing.

"Brother, I seem to know who he is!" Zhao Wenqi thought for a while, and then whispered to Xu Tianming.

"The abbot of the White Horse Temple is called Chanzi. This little monk is not as young as he looks. It is rumored that he is over a hundred years old. Become a human immortal among the three immortals, and human immortals are called heavenly kings in Buddhism."

'Damn it, cross the catastrophe period! '

Xu Tianming took a deep breath, thinking that this little monk is actually a big boss during the Tribulation Period, how terrifying!
"Sit down." Chanzi smiled faintly, motioning for Xu Tianming and Zhao Wenqi to sit opposite him.

"Thank you, Master, for your seat." Zhao Wenqi and Xu Tianming clasped their fists at Chan Zi, and then took their seats.

At this time, the clouds in the sky have a psychedelic and illusory meaning, and the fish in the swimming pool are also drifting with the shadow of the clouds.

Zenzi poured a cup of tea for each of them, looked up at them, and accepted them with a clear voice.

"The body of Xuannv will be fully mature when she reaches adulthood. At that time, monsters will flock to you. With your current level, you will definitely not be spared."

Zhao Wenqi and Xu Tianming showed astonished expressions at the same time.

When they looked at each other, they could see the blankness in each other's eyes, which meant that they had never told anyone else the news.

How did the little monk know that Zhao Wenqi was in the body of a mysterious girl?

Before they could react, Zenzi looked at Zhao Wenqi and said calmly, "Your hexagram is like a hexagram of death, it is a hexagram of sleepiness, without a trace of life."

At this time, Xu Tianming noticed that in the cup in front of Zhao Wenqi, the tea leaves had turned into chains, tightly entangled on the cup wall.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, the little monk made a fortune for Zhao Wenqi.

"Master, could it be that you made a mistake? Haha, I don't mean anything else, it's just that my junior sister is still here, so it shouldn't be so dangerous." Xu Tianming laughed and asked.

Chanzi smiled and shook his head: "Impossible, I rarely make mistakes in my hexagrams. Once a monk in the tribulation period asked me to tell me whether he could successfully cross the tribulation and step into the realm of immortality. I calculated the hexagram of five or nine, and said that he had better wait two years before crossing the catastrophe, but the monk didn't believe it, so he wanted to cross the catastrophe immediately, and the result happened to be nine thunder catastrophes, which drove him into the gate of hell, and he was never recovered. "

(End of this chapter)

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