The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Li Yanting wanted to ask her what she meant by husband? Are you referring to him as a mortal? But she was clearly talking about the future. Does this mean she wants to remarry? The two of them worshiped heaven and earth. Although he forced her to do it, and there were only two of them in the entire wedding, she was his wife.

That day, in order to make her happy, he went to pick gardenias blooming on the edge of the cliff and accidentally fell into the cliff and recovered his true form in advance. Otherwise, they will still live in the lower world for a long time, and maybe they will grow old together. Maybe they are here today just to have children.

He just changed back to himself and didn't die. Why didn't she recognize him? Who else does she want if she doesn't want him? Li Xuchu?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and looking at Li Xuchu he felt extremely annoying.

Yes, if she kills Li Xuchu, she will recognize him.

He walked forward slowly, gathering his magic power...

"Give me the lottery tube!"

When Li Yanting heard her voice, his heart became clear again. He looked around for the lottery tube, but saw that Xie Zezhi had already handed it over.

"You have to join in any fun, right?" Xie Zezhi couldn't help but think to herself when he saw her pretending to ask for autographs.

"What do you know!?"

As she spoke, she drew a lottery ticket.

"The lottery box in this world is just a toy and cannot be counted." Li Yanting stood behind her and said, "What do you want to ask for, why not..."

"That's right, it can't be counted."

Rarely, she did not reject him. She bent down to pick up the lottery, put it back and shook it again.

Jingluo/Li Yanting:...

"What are you really arguing with here?" Xie Zezhi gently pulled her sleeve, "You forgot what you came here to do."

"Shut up." She closed her eyes and said, "It was just because you were talking to me that I shook it wrong."

Xie Zezhi let out a heavy breath, "How about you just take one you like from it?"

Jingluo couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and quickly covered her mouth.

"I'm an honest man, so I won't cheat."

A stick fell out. Jiang Zhixia opened her eyes and saw that it was a winning lottery ticket.

"I was distracted. Let's do it again..."

"Okay, okay, this is it." Xie Ze picked up the lottery with one hand and pulled her up with the other, "Winning the lottery is also a lottery. Jingluo also won the lottery. Go outside with her and listen to what others say. Let's go."

He used his voice transmission technique to tell her that he had already arranged what the temple minister would say and let her focus on business.

She stood up angrily, puffed up her cheeks, turned around and walked out.

As soon as she reached the door, she ran back like the wind while the three of them were not paying attention, and drew a winning number from the lottery tube.

Jingluo looked at her in surprise, who was very proud and proud at the moment, "You?"

She held the sign and explained plausibly: "I am taking my destiny into my own hands!"

Xie Zezhi followed her and sighed helplessly, "It would be great to do this early in the morning."

When Li Yanting heard this, he glanced at him dissatisfied. Listening to his words, it was like he understood her better. He was obviously the one who spent three years with her. It's just... I just don't know why she is a little different now than before.

Jiang Zhixia took Jingluo and went to look for the sign interpreter outside the hall.

The place to get the signatures was on the right, not far from her. But when she saw the person who signed the ticket, she felt like she was struck by lightning. She stood there unable to take a step forward.

Strangely enough, the interpreter in this Buddhist temple is a Taoist priest.

He was wearing a shabby brown monk's robe, with a branch stuck in his head to tie his hair. He looked about thirty years old, had a long beard, and looked at the person who came to sign with a smile.

He waved his hand for Jingluo to sit over. Jingluo sat on a stool in front of his stall and asked curiously: "Isn't this a Buddhist temple?"

"Yes." He took the sign from her hand.

"But you..."

"The monk has something to do. I'll come over and look after him for a while." He said, "Besides, I'm proud to tell people's fortunes in Buddhist temples."

"why?"

"Because if you don't calculate accurately, you won't mess with the sign of your ancestor."

Jingluo found this Taoist priest quite interesting, and his way of speaking was very similar to Jiang Zhixia.

The Taoist priest only glanced at the signature and said to her: "Girl, you are blocked by your inner emotions, and it is easy for you to have obsessions in your mind. If you don't see through it, you will hurt others and yourself, and you will never be able to get rid of it in life after life."

"I..." Seeing that what he said was so serious, Jingluo couldn't help but feel a little panicked, but she thought that he might have said it on purpose to coax people into buying his things. So he smiled and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"It doesn't matter who you are now, what matters is who you will be in the future?" The Taoist priest flicked his whisk like a brush, "Whether you are a fairy or a devil, it all depends on your thoughts."

Jingluo's expression changed instantly. She carefully looked at the old Taoist in front of her, but she didn't see any fairy aura in him. Could it be that he also hid his aura like her? But she had never seen him in Tiangong for many years.

"Fortune telling is about seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages." Seeing her silence, the Taoist smiled heartily, "Whether things in the future will be good or bad is not a given."

"Sir, could you please tell me how to avoid harm?"

"When I return, there will be neither wind nor rain."

"What do you mean?"

"Next person!"

Jingluo didn't understand, but the old man stopped talking to her. He just looked at Jiang Zhixia behind her and said, "Kid, you are still standing there! If you don't come, I will close the stall."

Jingluo looked back and saw Jiang Zhixia and Xie Zezhi standing there with disbelief on their faces.

Neither of them expected that this temple blessing would turn out to be a real person from Kaiyang. He was still a mortal at that time, but the way he looked at Jiang Zhixia was exactly the same as before.

"Azhi, what's wrong with you?" Jingluo asked.

"I..." Jiang Zhixia looked at Xie Zezhi for help.

Li Yanting felt irritable and took her wrist to take her away, "If you don't want to go, don't go."

"Wait a moment." Jiang Zhixia broke away from him, sat down in front of Master Kaiyang, and asked confused: "Are you... are you serious?"

"When did I come here to fake it?" He pretended to be arrogant and took the lottery from Jiang Zhixia's hand, "You... you stop playing!"

He snatched the whisk from Jiang Zhixia's hand and shouted, "What the hell are you doing all day long, naughty kid?"

"no……"

This man is really her master! !

"No, no, just be obedient!" He glanced at her sideways and cleared his throat, "You and the person you love can be together, but you will go through some twists and turns. I'm afraid it will take a long time for you to see each other again. . But he will wait for you, and so will you.”

At that time, both Xie Zezhi and Li Yanting believed that they were the "love one" in Kaiyang's mouth, and asked in unison: "How to explain?"

The strangeness between the two attracted Jingluo's attention. But I didn't care at all. I waved my hand to Master Kaiyang and said, "I'm not here to ask about marriage, I'm here to ask for wealth."

"Huh?" Master Kaiyang looked at Xie Zezhi first, and then at her, "You...you just knelt there for a long time, asking for money from the Buddha?"

"Why else would I kneel for so long?"

"Now everyone has been thrown to the west..." Master Kaiyang wiped his face and clicked his tongue, "Are you poor? Take those things out and sell them!!"