The pinnacle life starting from the son-in-law

Chapter 81

After Han Xiaojing heard the middle-aged monk's words, she immediately turned her head to look at Ye Qingqing, "Let's go and ask the master to clear up our doubts for us?"

Looking at Han Xiaojing's expectant eyes, Ye Qingqing had no choice but to nod, took out a piece of silver and threw it into the donation box again.

Hearing the echo of money falling to the bottom of the donation box, the middle-aged monk's face immediately became serious, Heshi said.

"Since the benefactor wants to ask my master to clarify your doubts, then please ask the benefactor to go forward and turn left, and go to the meditation room to ask my master to clarify your doubts!"

Hearing the middle-aged monk's advice, Han Xiaojing immediately picked up the lottery she had drawn on the table, followed the middle-aged monk's instructions, and walked towards the main hall.

Ye Qingqing saw this, shook his head with a wry smile, and chased in the direction of Han Xiaojing.

Ye Qingqing hadn't taken a few steps when he heard the voice of the middle-aged monk behind him again.

"Benefactor, is there any problem? Come, draw a lottery..."

Han Xiaojing held the stick tightly, walked forward not far, and saw the passage turning left, and walked along the passage for a certain distance before arriving at the meditation room mentioned by the middle-aged monk.

Han Xiaojing was about to enter the door, but was stopped by a monk next to him.

"Amitabha, please ask the almsgiver to line up at the back."

Han Xiaojing was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and turned her head to look. Sure enough, there were still three people sitting on the chair in front of the door.

Han Xiaojing pointed to the three people on the chair suspiciously, and asked, "Little Master, do I want to be behind them?"

The monk nodded solemnly, "The benefactor is right, there are three people in front of you!"

When Han Xiaojing heard the words, she turned to look at Ye Qingqing, and said with some embarrassment, "Why don't we wait?"

Ye Qingqing smiled wryly and nodded, "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so just wait!"

……

The two sat on the side, waiting for the master in the house to call.

Ye Qingqing held the lottery in Han Xiaojing's hand tightly like this, with a nervous expression on his face.

Ye Qingqing was curious, and couldn't help asking softly, "Seeing that you are so nervous, what exactly is written on the sign that makes you so nervous?"

Han Xiaojing hurriedly shook her head when she heard the words, and at the same time, took the lottery in her hand further away from Ye Qingqing.

"No, it won't work if you read it?"

Seeing this, Ye Qing immediately laughed, "I see, what you're looking for is marriage?"

Han Xiaojing blushed when she heard this, "You're talking nonsense, I won't tell you!"

Ye Qingqing nodded, and then said with a relaxed face, "If you are looking for marriage, then I don't think you need the master to explain your doubts for you, I can solve your doubts for you!"

Han Xiaojing's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she asked in surprise, "Really, do you really know how to release the lottery?"

Ye Qingli nodded, "Of course!"

Han Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips, "You're talking nonsense, you're not a monk, how can you solve the problem?"

Ye Qingqing shook his head with a smile, "I can't solve other people's lottery, but I can solve your lottery every time!"

Speaking of this, Ye Qingqing paused for a while, but then, without waiting for Han Xiaojing to answer his own words, he continued on his own.

"What you signed must mean that the two of us are a natural pair, a pair made by the earth. If the two of us are not together, I am afraid that God will not agree..."

Hearing these words, although Han Xiaojing was happy in her heart, she was so ashamed to say such words in front of so many people that she could hardly lift her head.

Listening to Ye Qingqing talking more and more fiercely, Han Xiaojing only felt her face getting hot, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to pinch Ye Qingqing's waist, and twisted it lightly.

"You also said that people ignore you!"

The few people who were waiting to be confused saw the two big men here, and they immediately felt sick, especially the person who was closest to Ye Qingqing, and hurriedly dodged to the side, trying to be out of sight and out of mind !

Ye Qingli didn't care about this, seeing Han Xiaojing's face flushed with shame, he felt even more proud, and asked softly in Han Xiaojing's ear.

"I can solve the lottery, okay?"

Han Xiaojing gave Ye Qingqing a shy glance, "You're talking nonsense!"

Seeing Han Xiaojing's charming expression, Ye Qingqing's heart fluttered, and he asked with a smile.

"Xiao Jing, don't you want to do that?"

The monk standing by the door, seeing the two getting more and more violent, couldn't help but coughed twice and put his hands together.

"Amitabha, goodness, benefactor, turn your back on the shore, don't fall into the boundless hell!"

Hearing the monk's words, Ye Qingli was stunned for a moment, looked at Han Xiaojing in front of him, and suddenly came to his senses.

Ye Qingqing looked at Han Xiaojing, and asked teasingly, "Xiaojing, are you willing to fall into such a hell?"

Han Xiaojing hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly, and responded in a low voice.

"Ok!"

Although Han Xiaojing answered in a low voice, Ye Qingqing could hear clearly. He understood Han Xiaojing's intention, and Ye Qingqing was overjoyed.

"I am willing too, as long as there is you in hell, even if I go to hell, I am willing..."

The monk at the side saw that the two were still going their own way, so they could only sigh secretly, thinking about their sins silently in their hearts!
……

Ye Qingqing and Han Xiaojing were outside, chatting passionately, without knowing it, and I don't know how long it took, until the monk's call woke them up.

"Two benefactors, it's time for you to go in and solve your doubts."

Hearing what the monk said, the expression on Han Xiaojing's face became tense again, and the bamboo stick she held in her hand was about to be crushed by her nervousness.

Ye Qingqing hurriedly pulled Han Xiaojing up and walked towards the meditation room.

As soon as Ye Qingqing entered the room, he saw a middle-aged monk sitting behind a table in the middle of the room looking at the two of them.

"Amitabha, please sit down, two benefactors."

Ye Qingqing and Han Xiaojing hurriedly came to the table and sat down after hearing the words.

After the middle-aged monk saw that the two had sat down, he smiled and said, "Two benefactors, please take out the lottery, and let the poor monk solve your doubts for you!"

Hearing this, Han Xiaojing subconsciously glanced at Ye Qingqing, then slowly placed the bamboo stick in her hand in front of the monk, and said respectfully.

"Master, please clarify!"

The middle-aged monk picked up the bamboo stick on the table and read aloud.

"Just look for it from other places; it's like looking for fire with a lamp, it's better to clean it up in vain."

Han Xiaojing asked nervously when the middle-aged monk finished reading the contents of the lottery in his hand.

"Master, how was I before?"

The middle-aged monk slowly put down the bamboo stick in his hand, and looked at Han Xiaojing with piercing eyes, "Benefactor, if I'm not wrong, you should be seeking marriage!"

Hearing this, Han Xiaojing glanced at Ye Qingqing again, and nodded lightly, "Master, please clarify?"

The middle-aged monk nodded, and said softly, "Benefactor, the meaning of this sign is to tell you that marriage will meet, and nothing will happen. You must have no intentions, and the truth in front of you."

Han Xiaojing looked at Ye Qingqing suspiciously, then turned to look at the middle-aged monk, and asked softly.

(End of this chapter)