Ji Zang put his palms together, "The natural wonders of the people suffer. I really hope that this is a dream of clouds. I really hope that Mr. Zhang cannot understand this book of heaven."

The monk is not as pessimistic as him. "There are always some people in this world who are different. I am you, but our ways are different. But senior brother, can you return to secular life just by counting the past year? Why do I still have a big bald man after the year."

Jizang looked at him speechlessly, "Good, good, my Buddha is very compassionate, I hope to forgive the mistakes you made in the precepts you made. You still have a bald head to deceive those female donors."

The monk felt embarrassed and touched the big bald head, "Haha, senior brother, you are a master of Tao, don't talk nonsense. I will continue to be a monk, but to save all living beings and promote Buddhism to save suffering. Even if I occasionally get closer to any female donor, it is to take them out of the Nize to obtain new life. Namo Amitabha..."

Everything went smoothly. The next day, Chen Shubao took a huge worship team to Qixia Mountain. Everything was as expected. Zhang Lihua, who was known as the number one beauty in Chen, accompanied her closely, but for convenience, she was covered up. Zhang Lihua was wearing a male guard outfit. However, even so, she could tell at a glance that people like her were really as gorgeous and brilliant as Yang Guang. No matter how she concealed her, she could not be blocked.

Of course, the monk did not show up directly because he had other arrangements. The entire defeat of the prayer ceremony was hosted by the senior abbot of Qixia Temple, Master Huihong, who was solemn and luxurious.

Except for Chen Shubao and Zhang Lihua, who was dressed as a man, the rest, such as Deputy Commander Xiao Mohe and the food and grass pipes behind the vanguard officers in the army, were all present. The scene was huge and powerful, and it seemed that she would never come back alive until she won the battle.

But Zhang Lihua was thinking about the result that Jizang promised to her, so after attending the ceremony, he said hello to Chen Shubao and said hello to donate some money for incense and oil. By the way, Master Jizang made a fortune and left.

Chen Shubao had no objection to this, because Jizang is very famous and highly respected. He has been preaching for three years. His believers are all over the city of Jiankang, and some believers are even unwilling to travel thousands of miles to listen to his preaching. Moreover, like Yuan Tiangang, he is tall, clear eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips, white teeth, which makes people naturally have a favorable impression of him.

But he never divined easily, unless he had to do so for special causes or special identities. Chen Shubao originally wanted to go with him, but he definitely couldn't leave now, so he specifically told Zhang Lihua to fill in more money for indulgence and oil.

Zhang Lihua brought two Feiyun Caiyue, who were also dressed as a man, to the room where Jizang usually meditated and meditated. The room was not big, and there was a circular cushion in the middle of a Bodhisattva statue on the front. The door was opened directly, as if he knew someone was coming.

Zhang Lihua has a good impression of this monk. When she was depressed, she ran to the temple and was alone in peace. She accidentally met Jizang. Jizang was a man she remembered that she did not look at her beauty. The other monks did not look at her on the surface but peeked behind her back. Naturally, she was deeply disdainful.

So he went up to chat and found that the young and handsome monk was actually a master, a master who was rare in a century. Although he couldn't say too useful words, he was quite a role as Zhang Lihua's psychologist at that time. Therefore, Zhang Lihua trusted him very much, but it was inconvenient for her to come out. Although the other Jizang seemed to know something or see something, he just kept silent. He only agreed to give her the result when he went up the mountain again.

Zhang Lihua asked Feiyun Caiyue to guard outside the door. No one could enter without her orders.

Then he turned around and closed the door. Jizang was not surprised because she did this every time, and he got used to it. The key is that he was selfless and had a broad mind. He wanted to change to the lustful monk Yuan Tiangang. Hehe, closing the door would definitely be another happy event.

"Master, don't be safe, Lihua is here to disturb me again." Zhang Lihua was so polite to someone,

Jizang stood up from the cushion calmly and turned around, put his palms together, "Namo Amitabha, what should come will always come, and what you want to hide will not be avoided. Does Mr. Zhang still have to worry about that hatred?"

Zhang Lihua was also very calm, "It's not that I'm entangled with hatred, but that people have to do some things in the world, just like Master, you have to eat vegetarian food, chant Buddha's name every day, meditate and meditate. Everyone has their own mission when they are born, right?"

Zhang Lihua's words made Ji Zang even more speechless, but he looked calm and seemed to have been used to the female donor of the No. 1 beauty, so he didn't go around. "I can't see the result of Mr. Zhang's hatred after practicing for a while, but my junior brother didn't quit to Qixia Temple. His bones, facials, and divination were far above me, so he got the true teachings of his master. So if Mr. Zhang insisted on seeing his future, he might as well let the monk call Bujie to answer, Namo Amitabha."

Zhang Lihua was stunned, but then nodded. Whether it was a thousand years later or at this moment, most women believed in fate and divination, and they were the most trustworthy candidates recommended by Master Jizang.

Although Zhang Lihua had sent someone to spy on Yang Guang for investigation and surveillance, she could not actually get complete first-hand information, so she did not know that the little god Bujie Monk was already Yang Guang's person, and she was still waiting sincerely.

Then Jizang summoned a monk Hua in the inner world and was wearing a yellow robe to deepen the appearance of Niu B. "Namo Amitabha, Donald Zhang must be worried about his life experience and his future, right?"

Zhang Lihua smiled faintly, "You are just Master Bujie, what else do you know besides this."

The monk came to the front with a majestic expression and pretended to be B. He turned around the other person's body three times, then put his palms together, "The Buddha said, "You cannot say, you cannot say, and the secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

Zhang Lihua's expression was serious and more handsome and sexy. If it weren't for the heavy responsibility, he would have started to pick up girls. Zhang Lihua could tell at a glance that this monk and Jizang were definitely not the same type of people. Her eyes were very hollow and complicated, and it made her feel uncomfortable.

"Lihua is sincere, and I hope Master Bujie will give me advice."

The monk shook his head slightly and muttered to himself, "No, no, everything on Mr. Zhang is in reverse. This kind of alien shape is rare in the world. Can Mr. Zhang tell me what happened half a year ago?"
Chapter completed!