Peach Blossom Debt

Ben Xianjun shook his spirit: "What do the donors have to count." Shan Sheng Ling said: "Please ask the director to look at the palms for the next time, and it is considered to be the future." With my left hand, I held his wrist and looked at him. His past is written in the book of destiny by the old man of life, and Ben Xianjun knows it well. I half-closed my eyes and said: "Single donor's palm has a peculiar texture, and everything in his life is different from ordinary people. When he was young, his parents and brothers were separated early, and the teenagers have suffered many times, and his life is destined to drift. , Do hesitate.

Shan Shengling said: "Dao Chang has something to say though he is blunt."

I swallowed slowly: "The donor is desperate for your life, and it is a life of a burden to others. Parents, brothers, and close friends will all be implicated. And the donor is destined to have no future, no marriage in this life, only sin."

Mu Ruoyan sitting with his eyes closed suddenly frowned, and his body seemed to tremble. I continued: "And the donor will soon have a great disaster, at this time the signs are vaguely visible. This difficulty is not trivial, the donor must be cautious."

The difficulty that the Jade Emperor personally arranged was not strange. And it is this fairy who made the hardship for you.

Shan Shengling's eyes flickered and said, "Oh, what kind of cracks can that **** have?"

In a flash, I moved my compassionate heart and decided to follow the practice of the Western Buddhas, giving Nanming a chance to see if he could retreat from the cliff and turn back to shore. "If the donor puts everything down now and enters the mountain to repair the road alone, it may be counted as a cliff and a horse. After decades of repairing the road, it may be able to bloom."

Shan Shengling laughed long and long: "Thank you Master Dao for making some points." Mei Feng raised her eye. "I took the liberty to ask, Dao Chang Guigeng, where has he been doing monks?"

I whispered: "The poor road has been in vain for forty-eight years. It has always traveled everywhere and there is no fixed place." Shan Shengling put a piece of silver on the table. "Trouble, chief, this is Gua Zi." I put my eyes on On the silver coin, a smirk said: "Why don't the single donor be polite, everyone is going on the same boat, it's fate, no need for Gua Zi." Shan Shengling said: "Dao Chang don't have to be polite, the resources of the diviner are justified. It makes sense. Please accept it. "I laughed twice:" Thank you so much. "Reaching for the silver ingot, he put it in his sleeve.

After a long talk, I had some dry mouth. I took out the water hyacinth from the bottom basket of the rattan rack. I was about to unplug the plug. I raised my eyes and saw Mu Ruoyan on the opposite side was very tired, and my lips were white and dry. Nanming took Tianshu and hurried to take a boat, without water or dry food. He could bear the steel and iron bones. How could Mu Ruoyan endure such tossing. I shook my head in my heart, Tianshu's good body that I poured back with a bowl of Jin Luo Lingzhi soup had to be tossed away by Shan Shengling sooner or later. I held the water hyacinth and hesitated for a while, and finally I couldn't bear it, saying: "There is some clear water here in the poor road. Do the two main drinkers drink it?"

Shan Shengling said thank you, asked the boatman for a tea bowl, poured half of the bowl, took a sip, and handed it to Tianshu. Tianshu took the bowl and took a few sips. Thanks a lot. I didn't have to say quickly, picked up the gourd and drank it myself. Suddenly I saw Tianshu's expression froze, staring straight at the rattan stand on the table, motionless.

I looked down at the rattan stand and was taken aback. The bobcat is holding the bamboo tube that Ben Xianjun gave to Mu Ruoyan.

I kept the bamboo tube in my luggage, and placed it on the table when I arrived at the inn. Somehow, the bobcat essence caught it, and this fairy is not good because a bamboo tube and a child's eyebrows are raised, and the bobcat is holding and playing occasionally. The lynx couldn't put it down on the bamboo tube, and stuffed half a tube of dried fish in it. Probably sitting in the boat for half a day at this time, it was hungry and bored in the belly, and dragged the bamboo tube out of the bottom basket of the rattan frame. The right front paw reaches into the barrel and digs out its dried fish.

Mu Ruoyan could even recognize the bamboo tube. After a sudden stiffness, his body slowly relaxed. There was no expression on his face, but he still looked at the bamboo tube. The Bobcat watched him staring at him intently, shrunk, and shouted timidly: "Meow ~"

Mu Ruoyan's eyes seemed to flash brightly.

The bobcat hugged the bamboo tube into his arms and whined twice. Mu Ruoyan got up, slowly walked to the table, slowly reached out his hand, and stroked his head.

When the finger touched the bobcat's head, the bobcat shrank back. But Mu Ruoyan is the reincarnation of Tianshu Xingjun, who has fairy spirit on his body, which is what the fairy loves. After the bobcat stayed still and let Tianshu caress a few times, woo wooed again and took the initiative to rub the palm of Tianshu's palm.