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Chapter 233 Completing it in one second is also a sin. (7)

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

"..." Qiao Zhen hid in the jade pendant and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

She opened her mouth again in disbelief, "..." She was silenced, maybe it was a permanent package.Realizing this, Joe really felt distressed and angry.

Spicy Chicken Cheng Zhao Play Authority!
Qiao Zhen rolled his eyes and stopped making trouble.As for the old man, since the old monk in Cishan was able to dissuade Cheng Zhao, and the young monk was a good candidate for practicing Buddhism, they naturally had their own merits, such as compassion.In this case, Qiao Zhen will no longer bother himself.

Early the next morning, Cheng Zhao stuffed the jade pendant into the pocket of his suit. Qiao Zhen's vision was occupied by the material. She was like a mute and could only watch Cheng Zhao take her around. Oh, I couldn't see, she Like a blind and mute man, he was at the mercy of the crazy Cheng Zhao.

Cheng Zhao was still scribbling in Cheng's president's office, while Qiao Zhen could only stay in her pocket. She felt very uncomfortable, without a mobile phone or computer to play with.

Qiao Zhen flattered: [Xiao Lingling~]

Xiao Ling was terrified: [I won't help you anymore, you're about to die! 】

Qiao Zhen pretended to be coy, and said after a while: [No, I just want to ask if you can provide a mobile phone? 】

Her response was a red exclamation point.

Qiao Zhen was depressed for a while, one or two were not going well, so she simply fell asleep.

Cheng Zhao would notice the jade pendant occasionally, but when he knew that the soul inside was fine, he stopped paying attention.

This sleep was so dark that Qiao Zhen woke up feeling a bit groggy, and his soul was locked in the jade pendant. He didn't move for a long time. I don't know if Wu Yao's limbs would be a little stiff.

When Cheng Zhao returned from Sici Mountain again, he let Qiao Zhen out and unblocked her.

Qiao Zhen moved his legs, feet and arms, and his movements were still smooth, "Have you figured it out?"

Cheng Zhao looked at Qiao Zhen, who was no longer transparent in front of him, and reached out to pinch the flesh on her arm. The fingertips were soft and inexplicably familiar, but he ignored it.He handed Qiao Zhen a bank card, "The password is your birth date." He took out his ID card from the drawer, "Your ID card will give you three months to do what you want to do."

Qiao Zhen took the bank card and ID card, "Okay, after three months, it's up to you."

Cheng Zhao ignored Qiao Zhen. He went into the study and took a book on economics and began to read it. He didn't read much, so he stared blankly there.

Qiao Zhen closed the door for him silently. She is free now, so naturally she is going to save the old ghost.

Serve Cishan.

Qiao really didn't dare to go to Serve Cishan at night, how could she, a very ordinary little ghost, do anything like a temple protected by golden light?So she went there in broad daylight.

She randomly found a monk to ask about the old monk. The monk went to the backyard and came to ask Qiao Zhen to go to the meditation room. The young monk who led the way for Cheng Zhao was the one who led the way.

Qiao Zhen's hands were a little itchy, but she didn't restrain herself. She knelt down and stroked the little monk's round head, "You are so cute! Did you grow up in a temple?"

The little monk's cheeks were slightly red, shyly avoiding Qiao Zhen's hand, but still pretending to be calm. "Benefactor, I grew up in a monastery, and men and women don't know each other. Please don't touch my head. The president is not tall."

Qiao Zhen was delighted to hear that, she stopped her hands and followed the little monk, "Okay, okay, don't touch."

The young monk took her to the old monk's meditation room, put his hands together and bowed, and left.

Qiao Zhen entered the meditation room across the threshold, folded his hands together, and bowed: "Master."

The old monk sat cross-legged on the futon as usual and knocked on the wooden fish, but when Qiao Zhen made a sound, the sound of knocking on the wooden fish stopped.He stood up, "Amitabha, what the almsgiver asks for, I can't reveal it, nor can I explain it."

Qiao Zhen also understood the meaning of his words, so she nodded without messing around. "Since this is the case, I won't embarrass the master. It's just that the old ghost who came to Cishan with me that night, I don't know how he is now? This matter has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't know what I don't know. I still hope Master can let him go."

The old monk recited "Amitabha" again, "Donor, please follow me."

Qiao Zhen followed the old monk to the bamboo forest in the backyard of the temple. The bamboo forest was lush and full of vitality. There was a yellow talisman on the bamboo leaning on the "Wangji Bamboo" plaque.

The old monk uncovered the talisman paper.

The old ghost floated out of the bamboo in an instant. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. Who knew that there was such a majestic Buddha's light under the plain temple.

Qiao Zhen clasped his hands together, his eyes looking more sincere than before. "Master is merciful."

The old monk asked the monk guarding the bamboo forest to send Qiao Zhen away, and added another sentence: "The benefactor is a predestined person. I have a piece of advice. I wonder if the benefactor should listen to it?"

Qiao Zhen had a peaceful smile on his face, "Listen, you can just say it."

"Amitabha." The voice of the old monk who had experienced many vicissitudes of life sounded, "It is the destiny that cannot be reincarnated."

After he finished speaking, he walked away steadily.

Unconsciously.

Although I didn't understand what the old monk said, I felt that what he said was very noble, especially the way he left after speaking. This is the air of a master!High-end reveals low-key, low-key reveals mystery.

Qiao Zhen asked the old man, "Are you okay?"

The old man immediately jumped up and down in mid-air, "It's okay."

Qiao Zhen turned around and left Sici Mountain. She rented an apartment with the bank card Cheng Zhao gave her.

"Come on, let's discuss what to do about this matter." She put two sticks of incense on the table for the old man, "If Cheng Zhao is really the King of Hades who has experienced reincarnation, then he must be destined for calamity. But I think he has no worries about food and clothing, and it's not that he has lost his love, so why on earth does he want to restrain me?"

The old man took two puffs of incense, "Ah!" sighed like he was smoking a big cigarette, "According to my opinion, it's not if, but Cheng Zhao! The golden light under Sici Mountain may be cast by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The monk and Cheng Zhao have an intersection, why do they have an intersection, what capital does Cheng Zhao have to allow the old monk to have an intersection with him? Buddhism pays attention to fate, and Cheng Zhao is the king of Hades!"

"Alas—" Qiao Zhen let out a long sigh.

The old man followed suit, "Oh—"

The two sighed one after another until the old man's incense was exhausted. He stretched out his hand and pushed Qiao Zhen, who was very sad, "Sighing doesn't work. Let's go to the ghost world to check the reincarnation book tonight. Now the brother of Hades is going to usurp the throne. The ghost world is very chaotic, it is a good time to fish in troubled waters."

"can!"

The two hit it off immediately, and went to the ghost world that night to explore the book of reincarnation.

The old man's status in the ghost world is considered to be upper-middle, and he also has a wide network of contacts. Qiao Zhen and the old man sang and drew several pies for them before asking where the book of reincarnation is.

The book of reincarnation is in the study room where the king of hell works, but now the king of hell and his concubine are not in the ghost world, so no one can forcibly open it.Qiao Zhen and the old man squatted at the door of the study, "Oh, what should we do now?"

The old man's eyes sneaked across Qiao Zhen again and again.

Qiao Zhen stepped back to protect her chest, "What are you doing? I'm a good girl who keeps herself clean."

The old man curled his lips in disgust, "Go and see if you can let it open the door."

"Okay." Qiao Zhen shouted to the study door listlessly: "Open Sesame."

Door: ...to open or not to open?
　Thank you [book friend 160409130351165] [the family has a beautiful wife waiting for the unborn] [9798sama] for the tickets.

　　
　
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