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Chapter 144 Qin Yan's Name

Without it, mainly in the entire Yunyin Temple, she had never heard of anyone other than Que Songlian who could divination before she came.

But yesterday when Song Lian gave her fortune-telling, didn't she say that she didn't need to provide her horoscope or something?
If you don't understand it, you still have to continue to pick up these papers.

Luo Yu thought that these papers were relatively private things for Yu Songlian, so he didn't think about carefully reading the content written on each paper.

But even so, she would still accidentally scan the content recorded on some paper.

After picking up almost seven cards, she went to pick up the eighth card.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the word "Qin Yan".

?

???

"This" looked surprised and was about to pick up the piece of paper and take a closer look, when he heard a dull voice coming from behind.

"Lord Benefactor!!"

Luo Yu turned her head when she heard the sound, facing Song Lian, who was frowning, and saw that his gaze was on the paper in her hand, and subconsciously explained: "I saw these papers floating out, so I wanted to pick them up for you."

"No need, benefactor Luo quickly put down those things!"

Song Lian seemed to be very concerned about the things she held in her hand, so he quickly walked up to her and took those yellowed papers from her hand.

When I was in contact with Songlian yesterday, Songlian still seemed to have a friendly personality.

Suddenly changing into such a cold and hard attitude at this moment really made Luo Yu a little confused.

It wasn't until Song Lian continued to pick up the papers on the ground that she remembered that she seemed to have seen Qin Yan's name on the papers.

Ben wanted to ask the man in front of him if he could show her the paper.

But after seeing his extremely nervous expression, she swallowed the words again when she reached the point of her mouth.

I thought, maybe it was just a name bump.

How could Qin Yan, a game character, exist in reality?

Shaking his head to get rid of this absurd idea, Luo Yu still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked him aloud: "Abbot Songlian, are these all the pilgrim information you have ordered before?"

When she was in this world, she had heard of some deceptions related to fortune-telling.

Before it is said that it is a fortune-telling, people have already sorted out the information of the fortune-teller, and then only need to speak to the information they memorized one by one.

It is specially used to cheat money.

It's just that she doesn't think Song Lian is like this kind of person.

No matter in terms of appearance or demeanor, they don't quite look alike.

Moreover, her body was crooked before, and she didn't go out very often. If she hadn't reported her family name, few people would know that there is such a sick and weak third lady in the Luo family.

Not to mention Yunyin Temple, which is so far away from the Luo family.

What's more, when she looked at those papers, they were all slightly yellow, and she could tell they were old at a glance.

After various points, it is unlikely that Songlian is a magic stick.

Perhaps it was because all the papers were returned to him, Song Lian had softened a little bit from the coldness before, but now when he recalled Luo Yu's words, it was no longer so uncomfortable to listen to.

"No, it was something that the poor monk had before he came to Yunyin Temple.

It was brought back by the poor monk from the master.

If Master Luo saw something accidentally just now, please don't say it, it's best to forget it.

These papers are usually kept under the book by the poor monk, but today they will suddenly encounter such an accident. "

When he heard that Song Lian had brought something from his master, Luo Yu nodded after understanding it.

"Of course, I can. Anyway, I didn't look carefully at first, so I just saw some names."

At first, I wanted to ask him where such an eminent monk of the Tao came from, but Song Lian put one hand in front of his face, nodded to her, and went into the meditation room.

Never give her a chance to ask questions.

She had no choice but to suppress the doubts in her heart and continue to walk towards the bamboo forest she wanted to go just now.

Inside the Zen room.

Song Lian closed the broken window and used the potted plants on the window sill to hold it up, then pursed his lips and lit the candlestick on the desk, and counted the old papers he just picked up from outside.

When seeing the paper with Qin Yan's names and taboos written on it, Song Lian gripped the paper a little harder, his lips pursed slightly, as if recalling something bad from the past.

After a while, he waited for the monk in charge of cleaning outside to call him, saying that the morning dew had been collected, and then he put down the paper in his hand.

After rearranging the messy old things, he pressed them down with a book and turned his head out of the meditation room.

At four o'clock, Shengjing Wharf.

After Ye Shi put the luggage to be stored in the boat, he took Ye Xu away from the huge team of Ye Family in Haining County, planning to find a restaurant to sit alone and have lunch.

It is true that the people of the Ye Family in Haining County have too many rules and talkative words, eating with them, not to mention feeling uncomfortable, may cause a lot of problems.

Ye Xu was greedy, and finally went back to Shengjing, but he never had the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps he was thinking of.

When he came to Shengjing, he was only busy with worshiping his ancestors, but now that he finally had the chance, he was very happy.

"Brother Shi, after we buy the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, do we want to bring some gifts back for my sister-in-law?

The clothes and jewelry in Shengjing are better than those in Qingzhou. "

This is true, after all, Shengjing is also the capital of the Great Zhou, and things are almost the same.

"Naturally, I had already planned to bring her back some new things from Shengjing.

It's a pity that you can't bring food and the like, and the taste will change when the place is cold. "

During the discussion between the two brothers, a mighty team came from not far away.

The people in the team were dressed in blue-gray Taoist robes, and the carriage in the front was also hung with canvases embroidered with black and white Tai Chi patterns.

With just one glance, Ye Shi recognized the identity of this pedestrian.

"Why did the people from Awakening Moon Temple come to Shengjing so early this year?

Didn't you come here on the day of the great ceremony in previous years? "

"Hey, you don't understand this. I heard that the lord ordered the people from Xingyue Temple to come here earlier and choose a new place in Shengjing's Taoist Temple."

"Cultivating Taoist temples again? Didn't we only build two temples last year, why are we building again this year?"

"Who knows, the holy will is unpredictable, and it's not our money anyway."

Ye Shi listened to these discussions, and when he took Ye Xu to a nearby shop selling sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Today's Great Zhou looks calm on the surface, but in fact, it has already started to rot from the innermost part because of the fact that the Lord of Great Zhou is obsessed with immortality and seeking immortality.

If things go on like this, the dynasty will change, but it is only a matter of time.

But for him, this is also an opportunity, a good opportunity to skyrocket.

Just as he was thinking, he was distracted by a sword that broke into his sight.

If he remembered correctly, the mysterious man he met at the Lantern Festival used this one?

　Ye Laoliu started to work as a tool man.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)