Chapter 380
Hearing this, Xiao Qi couldn't help laughing, "sister-in-law, fortunately, the eldest brother is not here. If he heard it, I'm afraid that the destined person will never appear in front of you again, ha ha..."
Xiao Liu glared at him, turned his head and asked Wen wine, "how lucky is it?"
Wen Jiu thought, "no one else can find it. When you think about it, he will appear in front of you."
Xiao Liu touched his cheek and murmured, "that's really mysterious."
Wen Jiu smiled.
Xiao Liu suddenly asked, "the person my sister-in-law is looking for is in Wanhua temple?"
Wenjiu said, "yes."
"I don't know whether it's predestined or not." Xiao Liu smiled with cunning eyes. "But people are already here. It's hard to find it?"
The little girl said, took off the sachet at her waist and threw it out. A flower cat running around in the crowd suddenly rushed over and flew away with the sachet in her mouth.
Wen Jiu's eyebrows jumped violently.
Before she could speak, Xie Xiaoliu suddenly wiped his eyes with his sleeve and began to cry, "that's the sachet my aunt left me. If I can't find it back, I will, I will..."
It's howling.
The little girl is not tall, but her voice is very loud. She cries earth shaking.
The Pilgrims who came and went were surprised to stop and look back. The little girl like powder carving and jade carving cried fiercely. It seemed that she had lost the top important thing. Even the master of the temple was shocked. She rushed over with several little masters and hurried to see what was wrong, benefactor.
Wen Jiu also understood what the little girl was singing. Wen Sheng came with humanity: "just now some flower cats transferred the sister's sachet, which is a very important object. I'd like to donate 100000 incense. Please help me find it."
The people around were stunned when they heard 100000 incense, "what sachet, so precious? ”
Look through the hazy fireworks again, it's amazing.
"It's the God of wealth!"
"No wonder, no wonder!"
The crowd immediately sighed.
The temple master was also a little confused about the 100000 incense suddenly sent to the door. He quickly said Amitabha several times, asked the disciples to look around, and personally led Wen Jiu and others to the direction of the flower cat.
That place is a meditation room. On the side is the residence of the disciples. Usually, no admittance is allowed. The more you walk, the more quiet it becomes.
At the moment, people are busy lecturing and adding incense in the main halls. There is no ghost in them, let alone Zhao Xi.
However, since the little girl has created a good opportunity for her, she might as well take this opportunity to turn it over completely.
It took an afternoon to warm the wine and found a circle inside and outside the Wanhua temple.
I didn't find the shadow of the flower cat or Zhao Xi.
I can't help but doubt whether the news of the ninth prince in Wanhua temple is ready.
Xie Xiaoliu pretended to be crying and crying all afternoon. He was tired. Sitting on the stone bench, he said weakly to Wen wine: "sister-in-law, is the person you are looking for here? This place is about to be turned over by us. Do you really want to dig three feet to find it?"
Warm wine touched the little girl's head , "Don't bother."
She directly asked people to set up tables and chairs outside the hall, light a fire, and take the sachet on Xie Xiaoqi as a sample to let everyone in and out know whether they had seen it or not.
Money makes the devil go round.
There is no difference in front of the Buddha's throne.
Xie Xiaoliu and Xie Xiaoqi were born in the beautiful pile. It was the first time they saw them smashing money. They were stunned.
On this day, both pilgrims and monks of Wanhua Temple walked in front of warm wine.
Until dusk, she didn't see the man she wanted to see.
Both children are already a little sleepy.
Wen Jiu had some regrets, but he knew it was time to end. He got up and nodded slightly to the master of the temple and said goodbye, "thank you, master. I'll send someone to your temple tomorrow morning to say goodbye."
Then she led the two little ones out.
After a noisy day, I couldn't figure it out in my heart.
People are clearly here. At this time, no one has taken Zhao Xi as a treasure. It's just a little bald donkey in Wanhua temple. Why can't you find it?
Xie Xiaoliu touched his head and whispered, "it shouldn't be."
Xie Xiaoqi seldom caught his little sister screwing things up. He immediately read it in pieces. He was bored and kept reading it, and then
She did it.
Xie Xiaoqi was chased and beaten by her. Two villains chased each other in the crowd.
Wenjiu couldn't help laughing and made a voice to remind him from time to time: "be careful, don't bump into people."
When the sound falls.
Xie Xiaoliu suddenly exclaimed.
Wenjiu hurried over to hold the little girl who nearly fell down and just said "sorry".
The man saluted back and said, "Amitabha."
The little boy is still childish, but he looks like a teenager, but his manners are very correct.
Warm wine looked up.
He saw the little Shami dressed in a gray monk's robe holding a fat little cat, with clean shaved hair, a small face like white jade, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a little black mole on his forehead.
Behind him were fireworks and the world of mortals, and on his side were ethereal beings.
The snow on the eaves has not completely melted, and the sunset glow in the sky reflects brilliance, half of which is the ice and snow world and half of which is the gorgeous sky.
The little boy smiled and was born with a gentle appearance. His appearance was rare in the world. When he lowered his eyebrow, the mole in the center of his eyebrow looked more and more non-human, seven points of compassion and three points of strange bones.
——Zhao Xi!
Wen jiuleng for a moment.
This is a broken iron shoe. There is nowhere to find. It takes no effort to get it.
I never thought that when the little emperor was a bald donkey, he was so... Extraordinary.
This is not the same person as Zhao Xi she knows.
She is in shock.
Xie Xiaoliu rubbed his arm and said, "it's a pity that the student is so beautiful. He's a little bald donkey."
It's too late to warm wine and cover the little girl's mouth.
What if the little emperor hates in the future!!!
Little bald donkey... No, little master Zhao Xi obviously hasn't become the Little Emperor Wen Jiu met at the moment. When he heard this, he just touched the cat's head and smiled.
A compassionate look of "my Buddha is shining".
At present, it seems that this good young man can be more reliable than his previous life with a little teaching.
"The cat..." Xie Xiaoliu stared at the flower cat for a moment, "sister-in-law! Sister-in-law! This is the cat that took my sachet!"
Wen Jiu gave a sound, smiled and said to Zhao Xi, "this cat just took my sister's sachet. Did little master ever see it?"
Zhao Xi held the cat, let it lie on his shoulder, and took out a sachet with pink tassels from her arms, "but this thing?"
The little girl was not in a hurry to take the sachet, but turned her head for the first time and asked Wenjiu, "is it him? Is it him?"
The thief has a loud voice. All the people around are not deaf.
Warm wine is not nodding, not nodding.
A clear and flying young voice suddenly came from afar, "what do you say... Fate?"