Chapter 167 Fate’s Guidance

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Jia Lian took Aqi Aqin and a few other confidants and set out from Tiekhan Temple. In less than half an hour, he knocked on the mountain gate of Muni Yuan.

Inspired by Yinzi, he easily met the presiding master of Muniyuan.

When I heard that Jia Lian wanted to hire twenty or thirty female nuns from their temple to perform Buddhist services for two days, and the remuneration was generous, the presiding master could not be unhappy, so she immediately agreed, and all the female nuns in the temple could be chosen at will. …

Although Jia Lian's main purpose was not here, since he wanted to deceive others, he had to complete the show.

Then he discovered that there were actually some pretty good-looking nuns in this Buddhist temple!

I randomly selected a dozen of them and agreed to send a carriage and horse to pick them up at noon tomorrow, and the business was over.

Jia Lian also mentioned that he wanted to calculate a yin and yang divination for his dead old man to ask for good or bad luck. He also said that he had met Miaoyu's master when he was in Suzhou, admired her profound Buddhist teachings, and knew that she was proficient in "the method of innate divine calculation", so he specially invited her to consult the spirit for prophecy.

Only then did Master Jingci understand. She just asked a few female Buddhist disciples to do rituals. There was no need for such a noble person to go there in person at night.

It turns out that the noble man suffered from diarrhea and felt uneasy, so he came here to seek good fortune.

So Master Jingci tactfully told Jia Lian that although Miaoyu's master was living in the lower courtyard, he was currently ill and might not be able to serve Jia Lian. Then she introduced herself and said that she was also proficient in some magical calculations, and it would be the same for her.

Jia Lianniao is such a bastard.

Although Master Jingci was a little embarrassed, she quickly took the initiative to push Miaoyu out according to the code of conduct that customers are God.

Jia Lian then said: "That's all we have to do."



Muni Yuan has a complete process of serving noble people.

Under the instructions of the presiding master, the dojo was quickly prepared for Jia Lian. It was an inner hall decorated with a Buddhist atmosphere.

Jia Lian sat inside and waited.

Outside, an old nun from the Monument was very dissatisfied when he saw Miaoyu arriving late. But when he saw Miaoyu coming empty-handed, without even carrying the basic tools for "supporting the temple", he immediately uttered reproachful words.

Miaoyu's face turned very ugly, and she replied unceremoniously: "In that case, I will go back, and you can invite someone else."

It was Master Jingci who came out to smooth things over.

Master Jingci is very familiar with human nature and knows that even those who work in Buddhism have their own ways. Not everyone believes in their way of pretending to be gods and ghosts. Some noble people may just accept Miaoyu's "unfathomable" style?

Besides, there was still a young master inside. With Miaoyu's inherent "fairy air", he was afraid that he might be able to sway the nobleman just by his appearance, without relying on his true abilities, so he smiled and invited Miaoyu in.

With Miaoyu's previous temper, if someone offended her, she would never compromise.

Since I have come here at this moment, how can I feel relieved if I don't go in and take a look? So I could only pretend to be generous, snorted, and accompanied Master Jingci into the Buddhist hall.

As soon as she entered the inner room, she caught a glimpse of the figure who was kneeling on the futon, but still looked tall and majestic. Miaoyu's footsteps stopped, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Donor, Master Miaoyu has arrived."

Following Master Jingci's introduction, Jia Lian turned his head.

It's him, it's really him, this hateful thief...

Jia Lian also glanced at Miaoyu, his eyes brightening slightly.

Sure enough, women have undergone eighteen changes, becoming more and more beautiful. So he stood up, stepped forward and bowed his head and said: "Disciple, pay homage to the Fairy Lady."

Jia Lian's reaction, in Master Jingci's eyes, made her even more certain that Jia Lian was the kind of person who sincerely worshiped the Buddha. Otherwise, seeing a beautiful woman like Miaoyu, it would be absolutely impossible for her to change her mind so quickly and call her Fairy Girl.

She has seen too many disciples from aristocratic families, and she is a bit unbearable. When she sees her more beautiful disciples, they will have evil eyes, or their eyes will be wandering and confused. How can Jia Lian behave so calmly and calmly?

Instead, she took a look at Miaoyu and thought that she was indeed still young. She probably didn't expect that the pilgrim who came here would be so handsome and charming.

Not wanting Miaoyu to lose her composure and be looked down upon, Master Jingci boasted about Miaoyu's abilities to Jia Lian. Seeing that Miaoyu had regained her confidence, she quietly left.

Since a noble person seeks advice from Buddhism, it will definitely involve some inner secret issues that are inconvenient for others to know.

At first, Master Jingci was worried whether Miaoyu's Taoism could really suppress Jia Lian, or whether Miaoyu would offend Jia Lian with her temper. After waiting for a while, Master Jingci felt relieved when there was no abnormality coming from inside.

Glancing at the two people A Qi and A Qin who were guarding Jia Lian at the door, Master Jing Ci thought that she was worthy of being a disciple of everyone. Even the two maids accompanying her were such beautiful people, so she felt the last worry in her heart. No more.

He left two old nuns to take care of him and went back to rest.

In the inner hall, Miaoyu silently walked to the futon in the north and knelt down. She sat across from Jia Lian across the short incense table, without raising her head or speaking. As the nun who lit the incense also exited, the room suddenly became quiet.

Under the gaze of the tall Buddha statue, only two incense burners and a few candlesticks burned quietly.

Jia Lian is so happy. The so-called beauty under the lamp is still a woman like Miaoyu who ranks at the forefront of the list of the twelve beauties of Jinling because of her beauty?

Enjoy it? Of course.

After a long time, perhaps she noticed Jia Lian's evil gaze. Miaoyu finally raised her head and glared at Jia Lian with her sullen eyes filled with tears.

"Bah, you're a bastard."

Hearing this, Jia Lian suddenly laughed in a low voice.

He thought that no matter how smart Master Ren was, she would never have thought that the first thing she would say would be De Dao Gaoni, the man she invited to entertain a big client like him, right?

Is this like the opening remarks that the master should say when a devout believer faces the master?

Seeing Jia Lian smiling, Miaoyu became even more furious. She wanted to pick up the incense burner in front of her and throw it at Jia Lian. But he immediately worried, what if the burning incense burned the other person's handsome face? Wouldn't it be a huge sin?

With nothing to do and being laughed at by the other party, Miaoyu could only hide her face and cry.

The family suffered a fusion, the master was critically ill, and she had to live under someone else's roof. The sadness and grievances she felt when she saw Jia Lian, the heart-stealer, flooded into her heart uncontrollably, making it difficult for her not to cry.

Jia Lian saw it and was embarrassed to laugh again.

Yes, she is another arrogant girl who needs to be coaxed.

So he stood up, walked around the incense table, and walked to Miaoyu.

Miaoyu immediately became alert and leaned back, "What do you want to do?"

Jia Lian didn't say anything, and slowly knelt down on the futon where Miaoyu was kneeling.

There was not enough space, so Miaoyu subconsciously retreated a little, and Jia Lian took advantage of the situation and stepped forward.

Miaoyu was embarrassed and wanted to abandon the futon and run away.

"do not move."

Jia Lian stretched out his hands, held Miaoyu's shoulders, and looked at Miaoyu solemnly, as if there was something dirty on her face and he wanted to wipe it off for her.

Miaoyu suddenly didn't dare to move as soon as Jia Lian's warm palm touched her shoulder. A feeling that had been recalled countless times in dreams and now felt in real life came to mind again.

A wave of heat began to surge.

Jia Lian originally just wanted to test the girl's feelings for him, but he was stunned when he saw her dull reaction.

It seems that the overflow of love is a bit obvious.

But this is good, it saves a lot of trouble.

"you……"

"Stop talking and look at me."

Sensing that Miaoyu was beginning to react and show signs of disobedience, Jia Lian let go of her shoulders and held her face instead.

Just when Miaoyu thought it was the make-up she had just put on and was worried about whether she would be ugly..., she saw Jia Lian actually holding her face and pulling her face closer to her with sharp edges and exuding... Lips with warm and intoxicating breath...

Appointments, struggles, all seem to be in vain.

Miaoyu vaguely saw that fate had guided her in the direction she should go in this life.