The person taking over the position cannot be a human being.

Because they couldn't understand what the rabbit said.

But where can she get a monster?

She wanted to enslave the rabbit, but the rabbit's four claws hadn't evolved to this point.

Speaking of demon talents, Yu Wei had to open up the male protagonist’s territory.

It definitely doesn’t exist in the capital, and the scope must be expanded outwards.

Some of them were raised by other people, and they all had owners. It would take a lot of effort for her to search for them, which was not cost-effective.

She had no plans to go to Qingcheng. It was too far away and there was no need to go there.

Otherwise, the male protagonist is more knowledgeable.

There is a White Horse Temple in Ning County, a hundred miles away from the capital. The temple is full of incense. I heard from pilgrims that the White Horse Temple is very efficacious and you will get whatever you ask for.

Yu Wei took Ajiu and Qingfeng Mingqin and drove two days to White Horse Temple.

The size of the temple in a small county town is actually quite large, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going.

Yu Wei looked at the bronze cauldron outside the Buddhist temple filled with Buddhist incense and the green smoke curling above it, his eyes a little cold.

Who would have thought that such a place where gods are worshipped and where wishes are fulfilled has a dirty secret hidden behind it.

Yu Wei originally asked Ah Jiu to play her husband-in-law, and the two of them became a fake couple to seek a child, but Ah Jiu was too cowardly and said she would rather die than betray the general.

Elm knots!

Fake, fake, fake!

Even though Yu Wei explained it over and over again, Ah Jiu still refused, so she simply had to change it.

She asked Ajiu to play the role of her eldest brother and accompany her pretty widow sister to seek marriage. This time Ajiu did not refuse, so Yu Wei, the pretty widow, took her elder brother Yumu to the White Horse Temple.

As soon as he entered the temple gate, he was greeted by a young novice monk with a smile.

Look at this whole body style!

Look at the texture of this fabric!

Look at this headdress shining in the sun!

Look at this ridiculously beautiful face!

If such a little woman met a bandit, the bandit would definitely lose all his wealth and wealth.

The little novice monk smiled so hard that he could not see his teeth. Such a distinguished guest should be a believer of their White Horse Temple!

"What does this lady want to ask for?"

The young novice was too enthusiastic. Brother Yumu frowned and took two steps forward to stop the pretty widow.

The young novice squinted his eyes and looked at this tall and handsome man. He seemed to be a practicing practitioner.

Looking at Yu Wei again, his expression calmed down a little, and he instantly became calm.

"The young monk is a novice monk from White Horse Temple. He is here to greet and send off the two donors at the order of the abbot. It seems that this is the first time for the two donors to come to White Horse Temple."

Yu Wei pulled Ah Jiu's sleeves, moved him away with a blushing face, and then saluted the little novice monk: "Please don't take offense, little master. Brother, he has offended me."

It turned out to be his elder brother. The little novice's eyebrows and smile deepened a little: "It doesn't matter."

"My little master guessed it right. This is indeed the first time for us to come to White Horse Temple. My brother travels all over the world on business. We also heard from nearby pilgrims that the gods and Buddhas in this temple are miraculous, so we came here to pay our respects."

The young monk smiled gently and nodded: "That's right, then the young monk will take the two donors to the Temple of Wealth."

Yu Wei and Ah Jiu made a show of buying six sticks of Buddhist incense as thick as their arms and followed the little novice monk into the Temple of Wealth.

Originally, his wife had told him that this trip was not an easy one, so Ah Jiu had already paid special attention to it. After entering this Buddhist temple, he felt that something was wrong with this Buddhist temple.

But he couldn't tell specifically.

He had no choice but to follow Madam closely so that if anything happened, he would be able to deal with it in time.

As for Qingfeng and Qinming, they are responsible for taking care of things outside.

After the two of them finished offering the incense, they turned around and the little novice monk had disappeared. Instead, there was a burly, bald monk with a kind and kind face. He was wearing a half-new robe and was standing aside waiting for them.

After seeing the two of them bowing, the man bowed to them, and Yu Wei and Ah Jiu also returned the favor.

"The poor monk's name is Mingjue. I wonder if the two donors can ask for signatures?"

Yu Wei had the illusion that the monk was also visiting to solicit business, but she naturally knew what the request for fortune was about. It was no accident that the person leading the way was changed from a novice monk to a senior monk.

It's just that I don't have enough chips now, and I'm afraid I still can't get in touch with that person.

Yu Weifeng's eyes showed a bit of shyness, and her voice was gentle and sultry: "I still want to seek marriage."

Brother Yumu trembled and looked at the pretty widowed sister with a hint of meaning in his eyes: "Marriage is destined by God. Seven points depends on hard work and three points depends on fate. You are my sister. Naturally, there are many people asking for my marriage. Why bother? Why are you seeking marriage here?"

The monk's eyes flashed with his head lowered, and he spoke gently: "The donor doesn't believe in Buddha, so why do you come to ask for Buddha?"

Ah Jiu's voice was cold: "They all say that the White Horse Temple is efficacious and makes wishes come true. But what is the true method? I'm sorry that I don't understand. Everything depends on man. If you succeed, the credit must be attributed to the gods and Buddhas. If you fail, they say The heart is not sincere enough, and the money is not given enough. It is the same as a philistine, but I don’t believe in these things. If it doesn’t work, you will know it once you try it.”

Saying this on someone else's territory is really embarrassing.

Ah Jiu turned his head and glanced at Madam. These were what Madam asked him to say. Ah Jiu knew it was to anger the monk, but...

May the God of Wealth bless you, believers, these words are definitely not what they think!

Yu Wei watched the monk opposite him curl up his knuckles that were exposed outside his sleeves.

It was obvious that his fists were clenched at this moment.

Yu Wei was still wondering if the monk couldn't hold it in anymore, but in a blink of an eye he saw the other person looking at Ah Jiu with a soft look: "I wonder what the donor wants to try?"

Ah Jiu snorted: "It's very simple. Just now I told the God of Wealth that I came here today to tell him that I will definitely be successful in the future, and it will be the result of the next person!"

"Brother! How could you do this!"

Yu Wei exclaimed, but in her eyes she saw the gentleness between the monk's brows disappearing, and a violent aura spread across his face.

Sure enough, kindness is just the appearance.

The monk was already unhappy, but when he heard Yu Wei's disapproval, he turned to look at her, and his eyes finally felt better. This woman's appearance is stunning, and it has the effect of rippling the soul!

The monk's anger dissipated, and he looked at Ah Jiu with a stern face and said, "The gods and Buddhas are compassionate and tolerant. Whether the donor believes in it or not, the gods and Buddhas will not blame him. It's just that disrespecting the gods and Buddhas will have its own consequences. It's up to the donor to do what he wants."

Ah Jiu naturally snorted again.

Yu Wei pulled Ah Jiu's sleeve and looked at the monk with a troubled expression. After a while, she said: "Master, I believe in gods and Buddhas, and I want to seek marriage, but I don't know..."

Mingjue's face became compassionate again, and he recited a Buddha's name to Yu Wei: "The poor monk said that gods and Buddhas are tolerant, so the donor can naturally go and pay homage."

At the end, add another sentence: "Sincerity leads to spirituality."

Yu Wei returned the Buddhist salute: "Thank you, Master."

Watching the master leave, Yu Wei quietly asked Ah Jiu: "Is that a warrior monk?"

Ah Jiu nodded with a gloomy expression: "He just got angry."

Yu Wei snorted: "I'm afraid he won't be angry."

Ah Jiu said again: "If there is really a problem in this temple and my subordinate just made him angry, then the monk should go call someone at this moment."

Yu Wei knows, shake people.

This is her purpose. Otherwise, how can she force the abbot to release the demon monk?

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