After transmigrating into a cannon fodder female supporting role, I exploded in Lian Zong

Chapter 178 Marriage
Wen Jingxing asked Song Wanning back, "Then what are you going to write?"

After doing the careful trick just now without leaving any traces, the camera brother's target suddenly turned to Song Wanning.

Song Wanning thought for a while, picked up a brush and dipped it in the ink, and wrote a few big characters in a fluttering style - May you have someone to accompany you for life.

Her handwriting does not look like a little girl at all, but has a kind of flowing atmosphere.

When Wen Jingxing saw Song Wanning's words of blessing, he was stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, he boasted again, "Ah Ning, your calligraphy is beautiful."

Song Wanning was a little proud, "I practiced it specially."

"Ah Ning is fine, why practice this?"

Song Wanning paused, almost slipping the tongue, "I'm usually fine, just practice as I please."

Then she quickly changed the subject and said, "Let's throw this away, Jing Xing."

She tied two red ribbons to the two ends of the golden lock. The material of the lock is very special, the surface is very smooth, and it is a bit light. It is probably for tourists to throw it on the tree better.

Song Wanning knew that she didn't have much strength, so she handed the golden lock to Wen Jingxing after fastening it.

Wen Jingxing stood under the tree, weighing the weight of the thing in his hand, and tossed it seemingly casually.

But with a sound of "咻", the golden lock and the red ribbon were gone.

The inside of the peach blossom tree was very dense, even if Song Wanning kept staring at it, she didn't know where Jin Suo went.

Wen Jingxing pinched the back of Song Wanning's neck lightly with his fingers, and Song Wanning was forced to lower her head before he said, "Hurry up and make a wish, didn't the little monk say that the higher the throw, the more likely it will come true?"

Song Wanning closed her eyes obediently, but she actually counted down 30 seconds in her heart before opening her eyes.

Even though she came here through a book and experienced such a very metaphysical thing, Song Wanning also knows that wishes are realized by her own efforts, not that she will succeed if she promises.

Whatever she wants to do, she will develop in that direction step by step!
After completing the task, the two can move freely in the temple.

There are a lot of games and attractions for young couples, and there are also a variety of trinkets for couples.

Song Wanning walked around like a little rabbit, wandering around the temple, eating, drinking and having fun, the little monk kept playing behind Song Wanning.

Song Wanning only found out after visiting the entire temple, why is there only the little monk here?
The little monk told her, "There are only me and grandpa here."

At this moment, Song Wanning heard an old voice shouting, "Xiao Mi, Xiao Mi..."

The little monk responded when he heard it, "Grandpa Sha, I'm here!"

Immediately after, Song Wanning saw an old monk with wrinkled face, gray chin and beard, wearing white coarse linen clothes, walking out from the crowd.

He walked over, knelt down and touched the little monk's head, "Xiao Mi didn't come back to eat when the food was cold, did you encounter something interesting?"

The little monk nodded and pointed at Song Wanning, "This big sister is doing well. I will guide her, and she treats me to candied haws, mahua kernels, and shortbread..."

The old monk raised his head and glanced at Song Wanning, then his eyes immediately turned to Wen Jingxing.

Then he took the little monk's hand and said to Song Wanning: "This child is naughty, he has disturbed the benefactor just now."

Song Wanning quite liked playing with this child, "No, he is very likable, what should I call you?"

"The title is not important, you can call me old monk."

The old monk spoke eloquently, but as soon as he came up, he took Song Wanning's hand, and Wen Jingxing didn't move.

Song Wanning didn't hide, and followed in the old monk's footsteps.

After she was pulled to a quiet place, the old monk glanced at the camera brother, and Song Wanning followed suit.

Brother Camera: ...

Soon, he silently carried the camera and disappeared.

When the person left, the old monk asked, "May I ask what the benefactor's name is?"

"Surname is Song and name is Wanning?"

"What age?"

"23 this year."

"That's it..." The old monk responded meaningfully, and then said: "You and I are destined, Xiao Mi is usually very shy, but today I have been with you for so long, then I will be with you." Say a word or two."

Seeing that the other party wanted to say something magical, Song Wanning didn't feel impatient, but smiled and said, "Okay."

"Did you ever have a high fever when you were a child, or did you have any special difficulties?"

Song Wanning was originally in a casual mood, but when she heard the old monk's question, she immediately became vigilant.

"Yes."

But she still answered truthfully.

"Did anything particularly big happen to you recently, even life-threatening?"

Song Wanning wanted to say, does dying of illness count once?

Before she could answer, the old monk continued to pick it up on his own, "I'm afraid you will be doomed when the time comes."

"Can't you hide?"

"Don't worry, benefactor, you are an auspicious person, you will have your own appearance, and nothing big will happen."

Now that the other party said so, Song Wanning put her heart in her stomach and asked him, "Old man, how do you know so clearly?"

"Calculated."

"How do you calculate it? Can you still calculate wealth luck? When calculating, can you know the details, or is it just a rough idea?"

What Song Wanning is more worried about is whether she is actually a person from another world, whether she will be discovered.

The old monk paused, "No."

"What can't?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Song Wanning said suddenly at this moment: "If you don't tell me, then I'll leave."

As she spoke, she deliberately quickened her pace.

The old monk caught up, "Go slowly! I didn't finish my sentence." The image of respecting the old was broken up in an instant.

Only then did Song Wanning stop in her tracks, turn around and said to the old monk, "Then you are still secretive when you speak to me."

She discovered early in the morning that Wen Jingxing knew this old monk.

He actually still said these words here to trick her, but now that he was teased by her like this, he suddenly revealed his original shape.

"Well, it's true that Jing Xing's child entrusted me to come here, but I don't want to come today, but Xiao Mi never came back and stayed by your side all the time. I think this is God's will."

"What did he ask you to do?"

"Calculate... count your marriage." The old monk touched the tip of his nose, and then said: "I did the calculation for him before, saying that he was destined to be an orphan. He suddenly wanted to entrust me to do the calculation for you, but I’m not sure about this thing, the fate is all on your own.”

"Calculate me? Then you may calculate it, and it will be the same as him, or even worse than him."

Song Wanning glanced at the old monk's bald head, the old man's calculations are very accurate.

Wen Jingxing's ending in the book is to die alone.

The old monk added: "Before I saw you, I felt the same way, but after seeing you, I don't feel so."

Song Wanning frowned instantly, "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)