If the female partner fails to fall in love, the male partner must be responsible for her

Chapter 105 The pure-hearted Buddhist 2
Wuji had already dealt with the restless people and sat quietly by the window, but he felt uneasy. When he looked at the skyline on the way down the mountain, a layer of black mist appeared there, making it difficult to see what it was.

Wu Ji pinched the beads with one hand and started to perform the secrets with the other hand.

Before the results were obtained, the black mist in the sky had dissipated, Amitabha.

Wuji stopped kneading and immersed himself in expressing his gratitude to the Dharma.

After a period of time, Wu Ji will go down the mountain to practice, catch ghosts and demons, and save his soul. The most important thing is to spread Buddhism and make more people believe in Buddhism.

Shen Yu ate the plum-stuffed dumplings made by Aunt Liu in the evening. Unfortunately, the attentive and attentive Qiaoxin around her in the past was not there, so she suddenly felt that the food was tasteless.

After the servant went down with the unfinished dumplings, Shen Yu waved away the others, indicating that she was tired and wanted to rest.

Shen Yu sat in front of the mirror, and the light from the red candle left a red halo on her face, blurring the face that looked so much like hers.

"Ah Jiu."

【Ajiu is here!Host, what's wrong with you?Wow, I didn’t notice before, host, your face looks like you in the original world! 】

"I know too, do you recognize this energy?" Shen Yu traced a black line with his fingertips.

[Ajiu doesn’t know, but the power is very similar to that of ghosts, but the level is different from them. 】

Shen Yu played with this ray of energy with his fingertips, erasing his previous thoughts of letting his sweetheart achieve perfection.

Since he is a Buddhist who has not yet broken up with his love, he cannot have a Taoist partner, right?
Alas, I still have to find a chance to meet my sweetheart by chance.

A smile brewed at the corner of Shen Yu's mouth, thinking of that smooth expressionless face and those clear eyes without distracting thoughts. She always wanted to leave something on that face, always wanted to see only her in those affectionate eyes.

Ah Jiu received Shen Yu's pocket money and went offline happily again.

A good night's sleep.

After a period of cultivation, the scar on Qiao Xin's back became scarred and she was able to serve Shen Yu.

But Shen Yu never let Qiao Xin leave her sight, fearing that Qiao Xin would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Xin didn't feel the trouble, he just felt that he was really happy to have such a loving master as the young lady. Many things were left to the girl Die'er whom Qiao Xin brought to handle many things, and Qiao Xin did not refute.

On this day, a big event happened in the capital. The Buddha went down the mountain to practice Buddhism.

As soon as he entered the world, he rescued the resentful spirits of a small village into the afterlife. At that time, the whole body was exuding golden light, and the people knelt down one after another. Did this mean they had met a god?

The Buddhist hall, which had few people coming and going before, suddenly became shiny with golden light. Someone was taking care of it and someone was worshiping it. It just became different.

This was the nth time today that Shen Yu saw a ghost wandering in front of his eyes.

With one look, the soul trembled with fright, touched her and left instantly.

She was like hot cakes and had become accustomed to it.

Shen Yu touched her chin and looked at the plum blossoms falling in the distance. It was a pity that it didn't snow, otherwise it would have been even better.

A gust of wind blew by, and a cloak fell on Shen Yu's shoulders.

"Miss, there will be a banquet in the palace in a few days to invite Wuji to pray for blessings. The palace has already sent a letter." Qiao Xin just said, considering the lady's status as the daughter of General Zhenguo, she can go or not.

It all depends on the lady’s wishes.

"Go ahead, I've been bored in the house for so long, let's go over and have some fun." Shen Yu looked listless, not at all as excited as before when he found out about the inorganic traces, and Qiao Xin suddenly felt relieved.

If you want to go, naturally you need to prepare the attire for attending.

You can take advantage of this opportunity to let the lady go out for a walk.

"Miss."

"Let's go." Shen Yu stood up and tightened his cloak. His body was not much better than that of the young master back then, and he couldn't stand the cold at all.

Qiao Xin prepared a heater and placed it in Shen Yu's arms. He also wore a curtain over his head, almost fully equipped to prevent the cold wind from intruding.

"Miss, this makeup store has released several new products. Do you want to go in and have a look?"

After being out for a long time, I happened to see that my young lady lacked interest and had no place to visit. I passed by a store that looked very sophisticated and stopped to ask Shen Yudao.

Shen Yu was really not interested. His body always made him sleepy. Maybe it was the side effects of taking medicine frequently. The young master was also like this back then.

Shen Yu blinked, and the black lines in his body fluctuated: "Go in."

"Okay, miss, it's true that you haven't been out for a long time. Buy some fresh makeup so that you won't be at the disadvantage of those so-called princesses at the palace banquet."

Qiao Xin seemed to be much more lively than she was. Once inside, she went to the rouge and gouache section where the new products were posted and took a closer look. It was obviously a shopping feature for girls.

Shen Yu leaned listlessly on the pillar and raised his chin while looking at Qiao Xin's selection: "Choose whatever you like. Buy a few more copies, one for you and me, one for Aunt Liu, and the girl in the courtyard, watch the awards. Yes, our general’s office is not short of money.”

"Really?" Qiao Xin turned around and gave Shen Yu a big hug. "Young lady is so kind. Qiaoxin will follow her well for the rest of my life."

After hugging him, Qiao Xin quickly dived into the dazzling products.

Shen Yu yawned: "You can follow if you want. I don't mind." Shen Yu raised her eyelids. The colors inside were red and green, and she really couldn't tell the difference between good and bad.

"Qiao Xin, we have to go to Zhenbao Pavilion to pick out customized clothes later." Shen Yu mentioned that she was not in a hurry, and the heater in her hand made her feel comfortable.

"Okay, distinguished guest, go slowly."

The shopkeeper over there had just left. He noticed the elegant attire of the two men with sharp eyes, and immediately realized that these two were distinguished guests, so he came over in a few steps.

"Oh, what does this daughter want? You don't need to bring it with you. I'll ask the people below to pack it up and deliver it to your house." The shopkeeper has heard everything, and he has heard this daughter asking for several portions lavishly before. Give it to the maid down there.

"Well, you can wrap whatever she wants." Shen Yu raised her chin to signal to the shopkeeper, not bothering to raise her eyelids.

The shopkeeper didn't care about this. This was a big income, and it was too late for him to be happy.

But why does his back feel heavier?

It's been like this for the past few days. It seems like I need to see a doctor if I get the chance.

Shen Yu calmly looked down at the very resentful ghost clinging to the back of the shopkeeper who was holding his back.

No matter how he bared his teeth, Shen Zhen's eyes were blank and did not move, because the person who wanted to deal with him was coming.

"Amitabha. Is the female donor here too?" Shen Yu tilted her face. The Buddha's light outside the door shone brightly, and the young monk appeared facing the light.

That fair and holy face was even more radiant, and its appearance was even more beautiful.

"Wuji." Shen Yu showed a faint smile. It seemed that the gloom of the past few days had become farther and farther away from her.

Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Shen Yu, "The female donor is buying things from this store?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Shen Yu moved and quietly got closer to the young monk, but not easily noticed.Wuji: "I'm sorry, but the things in this store are contaminated with bad things. I just need to show you the things before they can be used." Wuji's face was sincere, and the volume was very low so that only Shen Yu could hear it.

"Okay." Shen Yu tapped his chin, his eyes showed no emotion, and he seemed to have lost his obsession with Wu Ji.

"Ingenious."

"What's wrong, miss?" Qiao Xin stopped picking things. The shopkeeper was so eloquent that she couldn't help it.

"Here comes Wuji."

"Ah?" Qiao Xin didn't understand the meaning. Wu Ji came as soon as he came, and it was none of her business?

Shen Yu pulled the confused Qiaoxin to his side, and then gave Wuji a chance to find the shopkeeper.

Wuji gave Shen Yu a grateful look, then went over to discuss with the shopkeeper and went to the cubicle.

Seeing that Qiao Xin's eyes were full of rouge and gouache, Shen Yu gave her a reassuring look: "It's okay, you can continue to choose."

Shen Yu continued to fall asleep, but she heard clearly what was going on in the compartment.

"What? There's a ghost lying on my back?"

Seeing the shopkeeper's disbelief, Wuji cast a small spell on the shopkeeper's face, and the shopkeeper looked back.

This sight scared him to the ground, and he muttered to himself in horror: "Ghost, ghost..."

"Also, shopkeeper, please recover the items sold in your store as soon as possible and stop the loss in time."

"Okay, okay, Wu... Wuji Holy Monk, please take off the things on my back immediately." The shopkeeper's voice trembled, thinking about the heavy weight on my back recently, I couldn't help but think about it and became very scared. This ghost didn't know it was following him. How many days has it been?

"Okay, shopkeeper, please be patient for a moment."

Inorganic's voice was gentle and had the power to soothe people's hearts, brushing away the fear in the shopkeeper's heart.

After a long time, Wuji walked out of the cubicle, neatly dressed, with no trace of the ghost's previous struggle.

"Female donor, you continue to choose things, I'll leave first."

Waving his sleeves, Shen Yu knew that the little monk had taken away the ghostly energy from their things.

A letter also appeared in her hand.

The shopkeeper was left sweating coldly to apologize to them, and then ordered the others to go out. This was to apologize to other buyers and stop the loss in time.

"Miss, is Monk Wu Ji really here to drive away ghosts?" Qiao Xin only realized what she had just missed when she heard the shopkeeper's misty apology.

I really want to see what ghosts look like.

Thinking this way, Qiao Xin also asked.

Shen Yu thought for a second and gave an answer: "Ghost, it's quite ugly."

Qiao Xin wrinkled her nose: "Miss, you look so serious, I thought you had seen it before!"

Then he muttered: "How could the young lady have seen it? She must be crazy."

"Okay, how dare you tease your young lady?" Shen Yu pressed Qiao Xin's forehead.

Qiaoxin felt a pain in her forehead and immediately stopped: "Hey, miss, okay, okay, let's go to the Zhenbao Pavilion to pick out the clothes and jewelry to wear at the palace banquet in a few days, right?"

"Okay." With his back to Qiaoxin, Shen Yu put the letter in his hand into his arms.

It took no effort on the part of Chen Zhen to choose those styles that looked similar to each other. It was basically a matter of skill. Shen Zhen stood or sat next to them as a decoration.

"Miss, miss? Is the stove still hot?" Qiao Xin asked the people in the store to pack things, and saw Shen Yu sitting aside, with her chin resting on her elbows, looking drowsy.

Shen Yu's hands were wrapped in a cloak. The heater inside was warm and there was a faint fragrance that made her feel less energetic.

"It's okay." Shen Yu changed his posture and continued to rest his chin.

"Miss, are you sleepy? How about I ask someone to call you a carriage." Qiao Xin said feeling distressed and conniving at Shen Yu's appearance.

"No, just walk more and exercise." Shen Yu said.

Qiao Xin doesn’t understand.

what?
Since the young lady said she wanted to walk more, she didn't care about her cleverness. When she saw the young lady getting up, she followed behind.

The temperature was getting colder and colder, and the surrounding vendors were all curled up. When they saw Shen Yu and the two passing by, they greeted them warmly, hoping that they would buy the things on their stalls.

Qiaoxin, there is nothing that I like.

Shen Yu looked around and finally came to a market specializing in desserts.

This market is a bit remote, so as you walk inside, the light gets darker and darker.

Qiao Xin felt that her whole body was enveloped in a cold feeling.

She was next to Shen Yu, and her tone of voice was unnaturally quiet.

"Small, miss. Do we really want to go in? It looks like... there's not much to visit there." Qiaoxin didn't know if it was a psychological effect or something. She looked around and felt that there were fewer people around. a lot of.

"Oh, those are delicious candied haws. Would you like this guest to buy some to take home?" said a middle-aged uncle holding a big gourd skewer with a smile on his face and looking very friendly.

Shen Yu glanced at Qiaoxin next to him and finally chose to pay for it himself.

"I'm so scared." Shen Yu took out a free hand from his arms and patted Qiao Xin's back.

Qiao Xin was just frightened by the gloomy atmosphere just now, but now she had calmed down when she saw the kind middle-aged uncle.

"Miss, it's okay, let's continue shopping." Qiao Xin patted her chest and assured.

"Come, let's eat something sweet from Qiao Xin, don't be afraid." Shen Yu suddenly stuffed the candied haws in his hand into Qiao Xin's mouth.

"Ah, miss, this is too sour." Qiao Xin was fed up with the sour and sweet hawthorn candy.

She said she was disgusted, but Qiao Xin's face was full of happiness.

What the lady gave me was different.

After teasing him, he cleverly took his free hand back into his arms and continued to warm it. The black thread in his body received a ray of energy and remained silent.

Chen Xin's hand in his arms was stroking the heater. It seemed that this was the so-called ghost market.

(End of this chapter)