Miss Poison Doctor Six

Chapter 732

At dusk, Ye Huang and Chu Lingxi arrived at Yunshen Temple.

Because of the heavy snowfall, Yunshen Temple was not as lively as usual, but there were still some pilgrims who traveled thousands of miles to come here to offer incense.

"Did the Queen Mother live here for nearly a year before?" Chu Lingxi asked.

Ye Huang nodded and said: "Yes, because she lives here, there are almost no pilgrims who can come to Yunshen Temple to offer incense this year. After the Queen Mother leaves, Yunshen Temple will open to the public again, and the people who come are too much."

Chu Lingxi looked at the footprints at the door, one step at a time, and nodded, "A devout believer in Buddhism would not care about such heavy snow."

"That's true. Let's go!" Ye Huang said, leading Chu Lingxi into Yunshen Temple.

The gate of the temple was wide open. After they entered Yunshen Temple, they walked straight to the Daxiong Hall.

In the hall, sandalwood is curling up, and the charcoal fire is soaring to the sky, which is very warm.

Chu Lingxi and Ye Huang entered the hall, Chu Lingxi lit incense, and Ye Huang went to donate incense money.

The old monk on the side stepped forward and saluted them piously: "Amitabha, are the two benefactors asking for a lottery?"

Ye Huang just wanted to say no, but Chu Lingxi smiled and said, "Yes, I'm asking for a marriage lottery."

Ye Huang couldn't help but laugh.

The old monk was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Huang, then at Chu Lingxi, and then said: "Amitabha, in that case, the benefactor, please sign!"

Chu Lingxi followed what the old monk said and asked for a lottery.

The old monk took the lottery, and after looking at it, his face froze and he didn't speak.

"What's wrong? Isn't it good to sign?" Chu Lingxi asked.

The old monk smiled awkwardly and said, "Fortunately..."

"Master, monks don't tell lies. If you tell the truth, we won't blame you." Chu Lingxi said.

"This..." The old monk frowned slightly, still not knowing how to speak.

However, Ye Huang stepped forward to pull Chu Lingxi, and said to Chu Lingxi: "What do you believe in this? None of the marriage lottery you asked for before went smoothly. Aren't we still doing well? Don't worry about this anymore! "

As Ye Huang said, he turned to the old monk and said to the old monk, "Master, we want to stay in Yunshen Temple for two days, please arrange it."

The old monk's face softened, nodded and said: "It's easy to say, easy to say, I will send someone to make arrangements for the two benefactors."

As the old monk said, he called a disciple to come over and let the disciple lead Chu Lingxi and Ye Huang over.

Chu Lingxi originally wanted to see how the signature was explained, but Ye Huang disturbed her so much that she also felt bored.Seeing the little novice leading the way, she left with Ye Huang.

The old monk watched them leave, and slowly picked up the lottery in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Master, is there something wrong with this lottery?" The little disciple beside him asked curiously.

The old monk didn't answer, just took the lottery, turned around slowly, and left the hall.

The little disciple touched his smooth head, confused.

The old monk went to the meditation room, met his senior brother, and handed over the lottery: "Brother, this lottery is the one drawn by Miss Ling before, and it was just drawn by a benefactor. I'm afraid it's... "

"Place the lottery, the fatal lottery, and bear the curse of the sky... It seems that the sky is about to change..."

"Senior brother, do you want to find out the origin of the benefactor? She has the same fate as Ling girl, so it's not a coincidence!"

"Forget it, what should come will always come, I can't stop Tian's choice, let her go!"

(End of this chapter)