Chapter 119 (1/2)

When Pearl heard him speak, she seemed to be frightened by something. She shook her body slightly at first, and then returned to her former submissive appearance. She lowered her body and said, ”obey the instructions of the son of heaven.”

Looking at Jiang Hui's figure fading away, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help but look up at the sunlight floating on the beam of the house. Her white fingers stretched out to the window in front of her as if she wanted to catch something. When she clenched her hand again, an indescribable expression flitted across his face.

Sleeping star looked at the expression on his face, and his eyes seemed to have a look of curiosity. Only a moment later, when Jiang Luoyu lowered his eyes and was ready to face the outside of the hall, he could not help but take small steps to follow him.

In the resplendent Buddha Hall, the kind-hearted Bodhisattva holding Ruyi seal sits on the golden lotus, as if gazing at the world with infinite compassion, but his eyes are not stained with a little human fireworks.

Jiang Luoyu knelt on the Pu Tuan with her hands folded, her beautiful face blurred in the rising smoke, but her dark jade eyes were clear, and she couldn't even see the last wish.

When he got up again, he motioned to the sleeping star beside his body to give some money, but he stood on the other side of the Buddha statue quietly thinking about his own facts. A kind and old voice suddenly sounded in his ear: ”is the benefactor here to ask for the autograph?”

”Good manners, master.” Jiang Luoyu was shocked when she heard this voice. She turned around and looked at the voice maker. Unexpectedly, she saw a monk with long beard and yellow robe and a signboard in his hand. Then she lowered her body, folded her hands, and said with a smile, ”I'm just going to see the Buddha. I don't ask for a autograph.”

Hearing the speech, the Yellow robed monk put out his hand and stroked his long beard under his jaw. His smiling appearance had a certain indescribable resemblance to the Buddha statue behind him: ”do you believe in your life, benefactor?”

Jiang Luoyu looked at that kind smile with compassion. She shook her head very slowly: ”I don't believe it.”

He is a man who lives a new life. How can he believe his life?

Even though he denied the theory of fate, the smile on the lips of the Yellow robed monk was the same as that of just now. He just handed the signer in his hand forward, but his voice was more mysterious: ”in this case, we should ask for a signature to see where our life is going. Jiang Luoyu took a step back and avoided the sign. Her lips were smiling, but the dark light in her eyes swept by: ”what the master said is a bit unreasonable.”

”Whether it's wrong or right, as long as the donor is willing to listen, it's good reason.” The Yellow monk was very persistent. His eyes seemed to fall on him, but more like seeing his soul through his skin and skin. At the same time, he handed over the signboard in his hand, ”this is the signboard. Please shake it up.”

Jiang Luoyu did not refuse this time, so she reached out and took the tin. She gently shook it. She took a yellow stick out of it. After a glance, she handed it back to the monk. In a low voice, she said, ”master, ninety-three signatures.”

The monk in yellow took the bamboo stick and raised his head and asked, ”what are you asking for, benefactor?”

Jiang Luoyu had a smile on her lips. She twisted her fingers in her sleeve, drooped her eyes and said in a low voice, ”what do you want Let's take it for the time being, whether I can fulfill all my wishes. ”

Hearing the speech, the monk in yellow bowed his head to read the signature.

When the moon is three or five, heaven and earth are selfless.

The sun has come back, proud in autumn.

”This is the first sign of the middle school, which means that although there are thorns all the time around, they can survive.” After reading the autograph, the monk in yellow put it back in the barrel with a smile and replied in a low voice, ”as long as you work hard, you can do it.”

Jiang Luoyu heard the speech, put his hands together, lowered his body and saluted, ”thank you very much.”

”The benefactor is so young and handsome, don't you want a marriage contract?”

“…… Marriage? ” Jiang Luoyu shook her head. Her face was incomparably calm, and there was something that could be called silence. However, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. ”It's not necessary.”

He will never get married again in his whole life.

Just as Jiang Luoyu's voice dropped, Jiang Hui, who had only one hanging flower gate and palace, folded a prescription into his sleeve with a look of contentment on his face. Smiling at the Pearl behind him, he said with a smile