( ) However, Zhuge Yun was worried that he had found the Blood Evil Taoist, and Jiang Fan could not fight him. After all, the old guy is a monster for four or five hundred years. Jiang Fan is only in his twenties, so he is incomparable. He couldn't help but worry: "Zen Master Zhiyuan, with Jiang Fan's current skills, he should not be the opponent of the Blood Evil Taoist. What can you do to restrain the Blood Evil Taoist?"

Zen Master Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Jiang Fan is the one who restrains the Taoist of Blood Evil! Only he can restrain the Taoist of Blood Evil!"

"How is this possible! The Blood Demon Taoist is a monster four or five hundred years ago! Jiang Fan might die!" Zhuge Yun exclaimed. He didn't want his daughter to lose Jiang Fan.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Jiang Fan will be fine. As for why he can carve the blood evil Taoist, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, and you will understand then!" Zen Master Zhiyuan showed a mysterious smile.

Zhuge Yun was still worried and wanted to ask some questions. Zen Master Zhiyuan suddenly said, "Okay, I'm going to practice, you guys go back!"

There was no way, and someone issued an order to expel the guests, and if they didn't leave, they would be driven out! Jiang Fan, Zhuge Yun, Zhuge Lanxin and Xue Kuian left Zen Master Zhiyuan's house. When he was leading by the little shaman, Zhuge Lanxin suddenly said: "You wait a moment, I'll go draw a lottery!"

Zhuge Lanxin entered the hall, Jiang Fan, Zhuge Yun, and Xue Kuian also followed Zhuge Lanxin into the hall. In the middle of the hall was the golden Buddha statue of Sakyamuni Buddha. Sakyamuni Buddha was solemn and graceful, smiling, and sitting cross-legged on the lotus with a pinch of orchid fingers.

Below the Sakyamuni Buddha is an incense burner and an incense oil lamp. The incense burner is filled with incense, and the cigarette smoke lingered. Zhugelan held the sign in both hands, shook the sign with the ground, and chanted softly in his mouth. The sign made a rustling sound, and suddenly a sign fell out. Zhugelanxin immediately picked up the bamboo stick and saw that it was the eighty-ninth sign on it.

Jiang Fan stood beside Zhuge Lanxin. After worshiping at Shakyamuni Buddha, he looked at Zhuge Lanxin shook the sign. He saw the sign on the ground and grabbed the bamboo stick from Zhuge Lanxin's hand and said, "What are you asking for? Is this sign? "

Zhuge Lanxin's face turned slightly red, she glared at Jiang Fan and said, "Get the signature!"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I'll go and change the signature for you, I'll help you unwritten the signature!"

Jiang Fan immediately walked towards the signature exchange office on the left side of the hall. Zhuge Lanxin immediately followed him. Jiang Fan gave the bamboo stick to an old monk, "Master, please change the signature for me!"

The old monk took the bamboo stick and looked at it, and immediately found the 89th sign from a large number of signs. Just as Jiang Fan was about to open the sign, Zhuge Lanxin reached out and said, "Get it!"

"I'll help you unwritten the signature, let's see!" Jiang Fan immediately opened the signature and said, "The eighty-ninth sign: The flowers are full of the moon, the upper sign is above. The agreement is made between life and death, and the fate of the previous life will be renewed in the next life. However, the heavens are not beautiful, and the vast sea is everywhere. The marriage in the previous life has already been agreed upon, and when will the fate of the previous life be renewed? It takes three hundred years for Jiazi to continue the fate of the previous life."

"Jiang Fan, please sign for me!" Zhuge Lanxin rushed up to grab the sign. She was very angry. Jiang Fan actually read out the sign.

While dodging, Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "What does this sign mean? I can't understand it! But it should be a sign that seeks marriage, how can it lead to the fate of the previous life?"

"Donor, I'll help you with the signature!" the old monk said with a smile.

Jiang Fan immediately handed the sign to the old monk. The old monk took the sign and nodded and said, "This is a sign for the top sign, it's a sign! You can tell at a glance that the girl is asking for marriage."

Zhuge Lanxin nodded shyly and said, "Yes, please explain the sign by the master!"

"Well, this sign means that you and your lover have experienced separation from life and death in the past life, and they have made an agreement with each other to renew their fate in the next life, but God is not good, you have not met, and the fate has been missed. When will the fate you agreed to in the past life be renewed? You have to wait for three hundred years to renew your fate, and the moon is full!" the old monk said with a smile.

Zhuge Lanxin said in confusion: "What kind of fate in the past life? You have to wait for three hundred years!" She was shocked. When will she still have fate in the past life? It will take three hundred years to renew the fate. What does this mean?

Jiang Fan, who was standing beside him, was puzzled and confused: "Master, who do you mean she has a relationship with her in the past life? Has that three hundred years been here?" If Zhuge Lanxin and other men have a relationship with her in the past life, wouldn't she be redundant? Then she has to hurry up and not fly away the cooked duck.

The old monk smiled and said, "Whoever she becomes will be destined to be with her. If she is destined to meet her, she will naturally have a chance to meet her. Three hundred years pass by in an instant. Have you said that?"

Jiang Fan was speechless. What was this old monk talking about? Asking is a waste of time! Monks like to be mysterious! No matter how much they are, Zhuge Lanxin is my woman, no one can take it away from me. That one is a clam girl! Only one in a million people!

Zhuge Lanxin was also confused and said anxiously, "Master, can you explain it clearly? I am stupid and don't understand!" Zhuge Yun next to her was also confused. He just couldn't understand Zen Master Zhiyuan, but now he still couldn't understand the explanation here. What's this?

The old monk stretched out a finger and pointed it on it, "Do not leak the secrets of heaven! You will know it naturally!" After that, he sat down immediately, opened the Buddhist scriptures, and ignored Zhuge Lanxin and others.

It’s another secret that cannot be leaked! Why do monks like this? Zhuge Lanxin immediately had nothing to say and walked out of the hall with the signature. Jiang Fan immediately followed him out and said with a smile: “Lanxin, I understand this signature!”

Zhuge Lanxin turned his head and asked, "You understand, then what do you mean?"

"Actually, this sign is very simple. It is a good sign. You will have a full moon with your man. It just so happens that the man is me, so we will have a full moon!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Zhuge Lanxin glared at Jiang Fan and said, "Bored! How could a man in my previous life be a man like you!" She turned her head and walked down the steps.

Jiang Fan looked at Zhuge Lanxin's round buttocks and couldn't help swallowing, saying, "Zhuge Lanxin, I'm sure you are eating this chicken!"

At this time, a female pilgrim stood behind Jiang Fan. When she heard Jiang Fan finally say what chicken to eat, she said in surprise: "This is a Buddhist holy land. Do you dare to say that you eat chicken! This is disrespectful!"

Jiang Fan looked back at the female pilgrimage. The woman was white and fat, her face seemed to be swollen, and her lipstick was applied on her mouth, and her face seemed to be covered with flour. She was so white that she was scary. If she met her at night, she would have thought she had encountered a ghost!

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Do you dare to say that you didn't eat chicken last night?"

The female pilgrim shook her head and said, "I didn't eat chicken!" She widened her two round eyes, puffing her cheeks like a toad.

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