The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

"Do you know I'm coming?"

The monk nodded.

"How did it happen, prophecy, or telepathy?" Tang Luo was very curious.

He has lived for two lifetimes and has seen countless people, surrendered, and opposed him, but Tang Luo has never seen any ability similar to telepathy, future prediction, or perspective, manipulation of the body, manipulation of consciousness, etc. By.

The world of the capable person operates according to a strange rule.

Not formulated by humans.

But it protects human beings from a certain level.

If the monk really has this type of ability, it can be said to be a new discovery in this field.

After staying together for so long, seeing that Tang Luo did not make any vicious actions, the monk seemed to finally gain a little sense of security. He sat down beside him and tightened his monk's robe.

"Since this morning, I started to get goose bumps all over my body. It seemed that something terrible was approaching me. I instinctively told me to run quickly, or I would encounter bad luck."

"What terrible thing?" Tang Luo asked.

"you."

While talking, the monk stepped back without a trace.

The one sitting in front of him was clearly an ordinary boy, gentle or even gentle, but every nerve in his body was telling him that there was a monster of fear hidden under the boy’s body, and he showed his fangs. At that moment, even the world will be swallowed.

The dog that ran away came back at this time, poking his head at the corner of the temple and looking over here.

It seems that he has a good personal relationship with this monk.

Animals’ premonitions of danger are often more effective than humans, not to mention that such a spiritual animal, even in the face of this abyss-like fear, it still chooses to come back and take a look to see if the monk is really dead, and prepare to collect his body.

Tang Luo thought for a while, and took the rope tied to the monk just now.

"Why are they binding you."

"Because I wanted to run, I felt that the monster was up the mountain, so I ran down with the dog directly, but the host caught me back without running two steps." The monk said with a sad face.

He counted heaven and earth, counted Tang Luo coming, counted that he should run.

The result was halfway.

He was kicked back by the host.

He is a lucky boy in the temple, even if it is tied up, he still has to stay here to help the donor solve the lot.

Understand the cause and effect.

Tang Luo finally understood something.

He asked: "Then what are your superpowers, foreseeing the future or premonition of danger?"

"What superpower."

The monk was dumbfounded.

Seeing that he didn't seem to know about superpowers at all, Tang Luo changed his mind and stood up from the steps.

"You will deal with the signing, right? Then take me to deal with the signing and see what you can do."

"Will you forgive me after you have resolved the visa?"

Since Tang Luo came to the temple, this guy hasn’t been in trouble for so long. Although he is a terrifying and suffocating young man, he is surprisingly easy to get along with, which makes the monk give birth to a little bit of himself. The fantasy came.

He was awakened by the creepy feeling this morning.

So he calculated it.

My Guaxiang today is to sign...

In other words.

Bad luck.

Tang Luo waved his hand, stepped into the golden hall, picked up the lotus bucket in front of the Buddha statue, shook it, and flung out one at random.

"The weight of the material must be a force. The yellow banners have long feet and a good sail, and the news is reported back to the hometown... solve it, marriage work is anything, don't use the vague resolution of street fortune-telling, see What do you say."

Tang Luo picked up the Buddha sign and threw it to the monk.

The monk looked at the signature in his hand, which looked like a hot potato. He twitched the corner of his mouth, "I won't deal with it directly, it is usually a lie."

"Then you dare to take three thousand and five people?"

Tang Luo pointed to the charging standard on the wall. In this temple, there are three sign-off masters who clearly marked the price. Huixin will get one lottery at five hundred and Zhihai will get one lottery at 1,000. Only this Juren is the most expensive. Qianwu, if you want to transfer, you have to burn a stick of precious high incense, and you have to add money.

Chapter 328

Seeing that Tang Luo seemed to be faintly unhappy, the monk was a little panicked. He waved his hand quickly and lowered his voice while looking at the outside of the Golden Palace.

"No, no, I'm very accurate in fortune-telling, but I don't know how to tell fortune-telling with a lottery in the temple. The host of the old bald donkey insisted on making me pretend to use this, saying that it was a lot of money... I need to burn a stick for fortune-telling. Xiang, wait for me, I'll do it for you right away."

"Is it accurate for fortune-telling by this method."

Tang Luo pulled a straw mat with great interest and sat down, watching the monk go to get incense, and then saluted the golden Buddha.

Speaking of one's own business.

The monk finally had a little confidence.

He lit the fine incense in his hand and read two decent sutras and Nanwu Amitabha. Then he turned his head and asked Tang Luo, "What does the donor want to know."

Do serious business.

He actually really has such a touch of magical temperament.

Tang Luo thought for a while, "Heir."

The monk nodded, his mouth moved slightly without making a sound, the incense in his hand suddenly lit up, and then suddenly went out.

The monk was stunned.

Reached out and scratched his bare head.

"This donor, you have too many bad karma accumulated in your body, and you probably won't have any more children in your life... Or maybe I miscalculated, or I will calculate it for you again?"

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