"Are you angry?" Long Sanye laughed strangely, "No need to wait for him."
ah? Don't have to wait for him?
I don¡¯t know what he means.
Over there, the female relatives of Wan Mansion were still waiting for him. Badong asked again, "Master Long San, what about Wan Suyun?"
"Just let her come."
Mr. Long Sanye turned around and walked back, which was the way to the east rear passenger compartment.
But just when Ba Dong thought he was about to give up on Ming Ruoxie, his voice came again, "After passing the message, remember to check that Jiaojiao flower for me."
Still want it?
Ba Zhidong¡¯s heart sank.
Ming Ruoxie and Master Ci Yuan were walking in front. She listened word by word as Master Ci Yuan talked about what he had just done with Xiao Jin and Brother Crow.
"It was Xiao Jin who ran over there as soon as he arrived, and Xue Wu also flew over. Only then did the poor monk follow and bring them back." Master Ci Yuan said.
"Then what did you see? Or did you meet anyone?" Ming Ruoxie asked. It's impossible for these two to run that way for no reason.
Master Ciyuan was thoughtful, pondered for a moment, and said to Ming Ruoxie, "I'll show you my palm."
"ah?"
Ming Ruoxie was really shocked at this moment. Everything was going well. Master Ciyuan wanted to read her palm? Does a dignified and eminent monk suddenly want to do fortune telling?
"Go over there." Master Ciyuan did not give her a chance to refuse, and pointed to a banyan tree in the yard in front.
"No, old monk, you suddenly want to tell my fortune, and you are so anxious? It's not good for you to steal other people's business on other people's territory, right? This is Dali Temple, not Huguo Temple."
"Amitabha," Master Ciyuan turned around and said to Sikong Ji: "King Jin, it is related to the safety of your princess. Please bring her here." After saying this, he walked over there first.
Mingruoxie:. . . .
Does the old monk learn to be naughty now?
Sikong Ji¡¯s heart skipped a beat when Master Ci Yuan said these words, and he immediately came over, hugged Ming Ruoxie¡¯s belt and led her over there.
"Just let the master see it. Why would the master think of reading your palm for no reason?" To be honest, he was a little panicked.
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s mouth twitched.
The problem is that although Master Ciyuan is a really eminent monk, he himself said before when he was in Lan Country that he did not see her clearly. He could tell some mysteries, but he couldn't see her fate clearly.
At that time, Ming Ruoxie felt that Master Ciyuan would no longer predict her fate casually. Why would he suddenly want to read her palm now? Are eminent monks used to read palms?
Why does she feel so weird?
But Sikongji must have heard from Master Ciyuan about this matter. He asked Pei Wu and others to disperse first and go to Dalai Temple to investigate, while he led Ming Ruoxie towards the banyan tree.
Master Ciyuan arrived under the banyan tree first, and unexpectedly walked around the banyan tree incomprehensibly, walking slowly in a circle forward and backward.
This banyan tree must be a very old tree. The tree is so thick that it cannot be hugged by one person.
There are green bricks placed under the tree and surrounded by it, so you can sit on it.
"Gah."
Xuewu spread its wings and flew from Ming Ruoxie's shoulder to the tree, choosing a branch to perch on.
Ming Ruoxie looked up and suddenly felt that it was quite suitable to live here.
However, Xiaojin meowed and jumped from her arms to the ground, then turned around and ran away, not knowing where to go.
"Xiao Jin!" Ming Ruoxie shouted.
Master Ciyuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it. This century-old banyan tree has been used here for many years. The little golden tree smells foul. If you don't feel comfortable staying here, just let it go."
Sikongji stood next to Ming Ruoxie and raised his eyes to look at the banyan tree. Is there such a thing?
"I don't know what is hidden in Dali Temple. If Xiao Jin runs around and gets into trouble, I will definitely not help him clean up the mess." Ming Ruoxie said with a snort.
Master Ci Yuan¡¯s wise eyes speak clearly.
This girl was expressing her displeasure at being forced to read palms this time. How childish.
He smiled kindly, sat on the blue bricks, and waved to her, "Come here."
"Is it okay if you don't watch?"
"Let's take a look. It's rare for me to look at it for others, but you still dislike it so much."
¡°Of course I dislike it, I¡¯m really curious about what I want to seePalmistry. "
Ming Ruoxie thought, and I'm afraid of scaring you, old man. When looking at palmistry, generally men are on the left and women are on the right. There should be no problem if you look at her left hand, but what about her right hand?
Old monk, are you sure?
Because Doctor Tao was injured, he had already found a place to sit and rest after he arrived. If he were here, he might have a little experience. Thinking about the results of his previous pulse test for Ming Ruoxie, it was horrifying. ah.
"Just now, I suddenly noticed something mysterious. This matter should be related to you. If the evil benefactor is away from home, if you can figure out something, you can take precautions early to avoid some dangers."
Master Ciyuan is also tired.
When others wanted to ask him to count their palms, they could not get it. He had always refused, and the reason was that the secret must not be leaked, but he never thought that it was rare that he would take the initiative to read someone's palm, and he would have to be coaxed into doing so. .
"Ruoruo, let Master take a look." After hearing Master Ciyuan's mysterious and mysterious words, Sikongji immediately persuaded Ruoxie.
Although he felt that he should be able to deal with anything, Ming Ruoxie's safety could not be ignored. If he could really see something and take precautions, that would of course be the best.
Ming Ruoxie was a little helpless.
"Old monk, you just went over there," she pointed in the direction. "Did you feel it? What kind of mystery?"
"If the evil donor asks so clearly, does he want to enter my Buddhist sect?" Master Ciyuan laughed. Since it is a mystery, how can it be possible to explain its specific appearance?
"Master." Sikong Ji twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Ming Ruoxie to enter Buddhism. Does this mean he will lose his wife? Are you kind?
Master Ciyuan laughed again.
He waved to Ming Ruoxie again, "Come here."
Seeing how insistent he was, Ming Ruoxie seemed to really have no choice but to let him see it. She could only sigh, walked over, and sat down next to him.
"Look at your left hand?" She said and took the initiative to extend her left hand to him and spread her palm.
"The right hand."
Master Ciyuan¡¯s hand holding the beads lightly tapped her left hand. He didn't believe that she didn't know that women want to look at their right hands.
"Master, are you sure you want to see it?"
"Don't waste your time if you are a bad donor."
¡°Okay, you have to see it yourself. Ming Ruoxie thought so and stretched out his right hand.
In fact, there is nothing about Ming Ruoxie that is not exquisite. Even one hand has slender fingers. The nails are light pink and smooth. How many bones come out, delicate and soft.
Sikong Ji had never seen her open her palms so formally under such light. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com