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Chapter 137
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but look at Xie Lingjiang's praying back.

Is it too long for little junior sister to burn incense and ask for a lottery?

But when she thought about it, she might not only ask for a lottery for herself, but also for the younger sister of the Su family.

In addition, it might be necessary to talk about the daily life of his big brother in front of the Buddha, and beg Guan Yin to give him some Buddha's light.

Thinking of these, Ouyang Rong felt relieved.

"Why is Master looking at me like that?" He suddenly looked away, turned his head and asked curiously.

"Nothing, Amitabha."

Master Shandao lowered his eyes, clasped his hands together and sang softly.

From the corner of his eyes, the old monk looked at the noble daughter of the Xie family kneeling in front of the Buddha, and sighed in his heart.

Ouyang Rong touched his face and felt that there was nothing on his face, why did he feel that Master Shandao looked at him a little strangely.

Don't they just stare at the wives and ladies of the rich families at the foot of the mountain, and want to expand their business on him?
Master Shandao asked kindly, "If the magistrate of the county doesn't go, also ask for a lottery?"

Ouyang Rong said calmly: "Master, holding a temple fair, can you earn a lot of incense money?"

Master Shandao, who wanted to say a few more words to match the mandarin ducks, suddenly changed his face, and immediately returned to normal, and said seriously:

"Amitabha, the magistrate of the county doesn't know that the money for this marriage temple fair was donated by a few good friends from the family down the mountain.

"Hey, most of the incense money in the temple was used to repair the Beitian Jiyangyuan. The county magistrate will go over later and see that the old man is not lying."

Ouyang Rong nodded, with a smile on his face: "Just asking casually, master, don't worry."

"No hurry, no hurry, the magistrate was just joking."

Master Shandao secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The county magistrate's ability to beat the autumn wind has become more and more perfect.

Just at this moment, there was a light shaking of the bamboo tube in front of him.

The two turned their eyes and saw that Xie Lingjiang had inserted the incense respectfully, and turned to pick up a bamboo tube containing a hundred thin wooden sticks.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of them and many pilgrims around them.

Everyone saw a graceful lady with a beautiful sky and a beautiful face, combing her temples, wearing a light pink dress, kneeling gracefully on a yellow futon, holding a bamboo tube with a Guanyin magic stick in her hands.

She is as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, and as pretty as a peach in three springs.

The front is like a peach blossom, and the pretty face is like a pearl with halo, beautiful jade, with a little wine halo, and there is a bookish air between the brows, but at this time, Dai's eyebrows are slightly furrowed.

It seems that there is something sad and laborious.

The other female pilgrims who came to ask for a lottery after watching this scene were all very moved, either envious or jealous, or secretly said in their hearts:

I don't know which family's husband is so lucky to win the heart of this girl, but he still doesn't cherish it, which makes the beauty feel sad.

At this moment, Miss Xie, who looks like a fairy after wearing a thrush, is holding a bamboo tube.

At first, he didn't say a word, and shook it casually.

Take a break and drop a bamboo stick.

The bamboo stick fell to the ground and lay on its side.

She didn't lift her eyelids, she didn't pick them up.

She continued to shake the bamboo tube lightly, and at the same time, her delicate lips parted slightly, as if she began to pray and mutter something.

This time, he seemed to be a little more careful.

Xie Lingjiang shook for a long time before Shi Shiran had a bamboo stick pop out from the hole of the bucket and fell to the ground with a "click".

She immediately put down the bamboo tube, picked up the second bamboo stick, and patted the ashes.

Then pick up the first bamboo stick.This is for the younger sister of the Su family.

Xie Lingjiang put away the first root marriage lottery.

Two hands, four fingers, holding the second marriage lottery.

She stood up lightly, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and walked towards Ouyang Rong and Master Shandao.

I don't know if the two long legs under the skirt knelt for too long.

It was just too tight and curled his toes too hard——Xie Lingjiang subconsciously tightened his toes and buckled his shoes when he was nervous.

Her legs were numb.

The distance was less than ten meters, but Xie Lingjiang felt like he had walked for a long time.

But the ugly daughter-in-law wants to see her parents-in-law after all.

Xie Lingjiang didn't go to see her senior brother, but handed her marriage lottery to Master Shandao, and whispered:

"Master help me untie it."

"Is this junior sister's, let me see..."

While Master Shandao was looking down at the bamboo stick, Ouyang Rong also tilted his head slightly and took a curious look.

I saw a line of regular script engraved on the bamboo stick.

"The fifth lottery of the Avalokitesvara's spiritual lottery... if you go over the wall of the east's house and hug her virgin son, you will get a wife. If you don't hug her, you won't have a wife."

Ouyang Rong said lightly, and turned to curiously muttering:
"Uh, what is the meaning of this, to ask my junior sister to go back to the east wall to hug the virgin next door? But... isn't the east courtyard next to the junior sister's sister the courtyard of the young sister of the Su family? Could it be..."

He pondered for a while, his face a little shocked, what kind of marriage is this little junior sister?
Without waiting for Xie Lingjiang to stare at the senior brother who was talking nonsense, Master Shandao turned his head, smiled and stroked his beard and said:

"Don't think too much about the magistrate, the one hundred Avalokitesvara spiritual lottery are all just metaphors, not really want to thank the Bodhisattva to embrace the maiden of the host family."

After Master Shandao helped out, he lowered his eyelids and looked at the words on the spirit signature for a while.

His expression was silent for a while, and his whiskers remained silent.

Seeing this, Xie Lingjiang and Ouyang Rong also fell silent.

The atmosphere was a little silent, and the exquisite jade toe wrapped in embroidered shoes and socks of a noble lady of the Xie family was lightly buckling the sole of her shoe again.

Master Shandao looked up.

His eyes turned back and forth on the faces of Xie Lingjiang and Ouyang Rong calmly.

He nodded and said:

"This is the signature."

Ouyang Rong spoke for the younger junior sister: "It's good to sign, then should we make a settlement?"

Master Shandao didn't look at him, but said solemnly to Xie Lingjiang:

"Female Bodhisattva, let the old monk explain this signature, and listen to it. You can judge for yourself whether you believe it or reject it."

"Okay." Xie Lingjiang raised his head slightly.

Master Shandao looked at the sky outside the gate of the main hall, stroked his beard and sighed:

"The meaning of 'If you go over the wall of the east's house and hug its maiden, you will get a wife. If you don't hug it, you won't get a wife' means...

"Whether it's a chance meeting or a close encounter, if you think it's a 'lifetime promise' object, then...you must have the courage to actively pursue and catch him in time.

"You can't hesitate to move forward, otherwise you will lose your good relationship."

Master Shandao turned his head and said solemnly:

"In short, it's... such a good relationship, don't hesitate, it's ripe, and you can make progress!"

Xie Lingjiang was taken aback, as if he had stayed where he was.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Ouyang Rong listened with relish, pondered for a while, and frowned slightly to feel bad for the little junior sister:

"Master, why does it feel a little empty, just let my junior sister wait... Is it the same as saying nothing?"

For some reason, Master Shandao and Xie Lingjiang ignored his words, and didn't even look at him.

No one responded when he spoke, Ouyang Rong was a little embarrassed.

Master Shandao calmly said:

"How about it, female Bodhisattva, if you donate some incense money, the old monk will give you two red ropes for marriage, you take one yourself, and the other...

"If you have a sweetheart, I suggest you find a way to wear it for him. In this way, you can hold his heart, and a good relationship will definitely come true."

Xie Lingjiang was stunned for a while, and his face gradually became serious.

Nodding inaudibly.

She stood silently on the spot, staring down at the two red ropes lying on the palm of Bai Nen's palm for a while.

Beside him, Ouyang Rong, an old-timer, let out a "huh", overjoyed.

He laughed and shook his head... Good guy, Master Shandao, your Yan Kingdom map is getting shorter and shorter, and you still want to cheat your junior sister for a sum of incense money with just two broken ropes, what fool would believe it.

In the next breath, he suddenly found that the little junior sister's eyes were vaguely glancing over.

"..."

The smile on Ouyang Rong's face gradually disappeared.

　There is no water in this chapter, everyone will know after reading the next chapter... But looking around now, no one seems to have guessed what Xiaorong is going to do...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)