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Sikongji didn¡¯t expect that he would be attracted by Ming Ruoxie¡¯s hand.
At this moment, several scenes of making soy sauce and stuffed stuffing appeared in his mind, and she used such a jade-like, soft and warm little hand to help him. . . .
¡°Gah!!!¡±
The Xuewu on the banyan tree suddenly screamed, and this sound immediately frightened away the thoughts in Sikongji's mind.
His eyes were clear again, and he suddenly felt that he was hopeless. In the temple, in broad daylight, in front of the enlightened monk, he could even think of such a thing.
He must have been stifled by Ming Ruoxie¡¯s time regulations.
Master Ciyuan is of course pure and clear, there is absolutely no way he can be as filthy as him. His Royal Highness Prince Jin, who was in love with Ming Ruoxie, saw the beauty of Ming Ruoxie's hand, but in Master Ciyuan's eyes, he only saw the palm prints on that hand.
It¡¯s not that he has never seen the palm print on Ming Ruoxie¡¯s right hand, but he hasn¡¯t really tried to figure it out.
Now he closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and recited the sutra silently in his heart, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ming Ruoxie's palm again.
The originally ordinary palm prints suddenly seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The lines drawn by the golden light allowed him to glimpse the secrets of the world for a moment.
In this way, he can calculate her short-term blessings and misfortunes.
Master Ciyuan used to do this when he read people¡¯s palms.
Now that he can see the golden light depicting Ming Ruoxie's palm prints, he feels slightly relieved, thinking that this time he will be able to see Ming Ruoxie's specific blessings and misfortunes.
But he didn't expect it at all. Just when he was about to see clearly, the golden light suddenly turned into blood red, and then suddenly turned into black. The black was not a complete line, but exuded a dense black air. Look. When she stood up, it was like a yellow spring flower exuding black energy was suddenly painted on her white jade palm.
"This is¡ª¡ª"
Master Ciyuan¡¯s expression changed and his eyes widened.
The black pattern was still floating faintly, as if it was being held up by Ming Ruoxie's palm.
What's this!
Master Ci Yuan, who was usually calm and indifferent, suddenly changed his color at this time, and immediately reached out and grabbed Ming Ruoxie's wrist.
He wanted to see more clearly, but the black palm prints suddenly dissipated silently, and when he looked again, it was a normal palm.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? White like jade.
Nothing can be seen.
Master Ciyuan¡¯s body shook a little.
Sikong Ji saw something was wrong and immediately gave him a hand. Fortunately, the master almost couldn't sit still and was about to fall to the ground.
And after a while, his face turned a little pale, and the color of his lips became lighter.
"Master?" Sikongji's heart was beating heavily, he supported him and looked at Ming Ruoxie.
Ming Ruoxie didn¡¯t change at all, she met his eyes innocently and blinked.
However, Master Ciyuan's such a big reaction was beyond her expectation. Ming Ruoxie originally thought that even if Master Ciyuan was really capable, his eyes would become blurry just by looking at her, and even her handprints could be seen. Not sure anymore. Who would have thought that Master Ciyuan could see so clearly?
Now she looked at the master's pale face and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
It seems that just looking at it like this has hurt Master Ciyuan? If she knew it was so serious, she should have firmly refused to let him see it just now.
Ming Ruoxie withdrew his hand and waved it in front of Master Ciyuan, "Old monk?"
Master Ciyuan only came back to his senses at this time, and then he took a long breath. He looked at Ming Ruoxie intently, with an extremely complicated expression.
"What an evil donor"
"Well, I'm here."
"Your palm prints"
"What's wrong?"
What's wrong?
Master Ciyuan feels that it is difficult to say for the time being.
"But why isn't it like Jin Zhenghong's blessing? What about good fortune? Why is it so evil?
But she is not that kind of witch, she is not.
This is very contradictory.
Master Ciyuan felt a little headache for a moment. It was the first time he saw such palm prints. The scene he just saw shocked his heart and made the Zen mind he had cultivated for so many years become a little unstable. So what is wrong with this?
Master Ciyuan suffered a big blow.
"Master, you can see Ruoruo's blessings and misfortunes"Ready? "Sikong Ji asked. This was the only thing he cared about. As for what was wrong with Ming Ruoxie's palm prints, he didn't care at all.
"Alas, my cultivation is shallow and I can't tell."
What a blow.
Unrecognizable? Sikong Ji was also stunned. The master finally took the initiative, but he still can't see it? Is there anything that the master can't see?
Seeing that their expressions were a little solemn, Ming Ruoxie shook his head and said briskly: "If you can't see it, you can't see it. What's the point? Soldiers will block the water and flood the soil. If there is danger, we will fight. Can we still be afraid?"
Master Ciyuan smiled bitterly.
"After this trip back, I will go into seclusion for half a year."
This is the decision Master Ciyuan just made. He suddenly felt that he was still a little behind and needed to realize it again.
"Isn't that true?" Ming Ruoxie's eyes widened, "Old monk, are you hit now?"
She was so shocked that she had to go into seclusion. Is she responsible?
Master Ciyuan waved his hand and was helped by Sikong Ji to stand up, "King Jin, find someone to help me rest first. I'm tired."
Both Sikong Ji and Ming Ruoxie found that his face and lips were too pale. They thought he had just been stimulated and his face changed. But now it seemed that it was more than that. Was he exhausted?
Sikongji immediately called Xingchui over.
¡°Master Fu, let¡¯s find a monk to arrange a room to rest.¡±
"Yes. Master please." Xingzhui carefully supported Master Ciyuan.
Sikongji looked at their backs as they walked away, and found that Master Ciyuan was a little weak and trembling when he walked.
His heart sank slightly.
Showing Ming Ruoxie¡¯s palm prints, is it so exhausting?
What did Master Ciyuan just see?
Ming Ruoxie also stood up, flicked her skirt, lowered her head and sighed.
She really didn¡¯t know that the consequences would be so serious. Master Ci Yuan was more powerful than she guessed? So you see deeper?
"Ruoruo."
Sikong Ji turned around, grabbed her right hand and pulled it up, and wiped her palm away with his other hand.
No matter how he looked at it, he had a delicate, tender, fragrant and soft little hand. The palm prints were not special, and there were not many shallow lines. Such clear three lines should be regarded as a good fortune. The palm prints are correct.
Why did Master Ciyuan behave like that?
"Can you read it?" Ming Ruoxie asked.
Sikongji said seriously, "According to some simple explanations I have heard before, Ruoruo's palm print should show that you are going well in all aspects and will live a long and blessed life."
"Well, I think I am too." Ming Ruoxie nodded without hesitation.
She is the kind of person who can come back to life after death. Isn¡¯t this a blessing? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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