I Am a Corrupt Official, But They Say I Am a Loyal Minister!

The entourage, Li Shishi, Mo Rushuang, Xiaojunzhu, Guo Shaoshuai, Dali and Xiaocui.

It is rare for everyone to be so elegant, so they all came.

When I came to the top of Leiyun Mountain, I saw a sea of ​​fog and clouds, as if I had stepped into a fairyland.

In the distance, the capital city was bathed in thick fog, appearing and disappearing from time to time, like a fairy city.

Lin Beifan became poetic and immediately recited.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the fifteenth floor!"

"The immortal touches my top, and the hair grows!"

...

"Good poem!" Li Shishi walked over with a smile: "Husband, this poem skillfully combines the distant capital with the immortal city in the sky, and also combines your romantic pursuit, husband, with the immortals in the sky! The fairy spirit is ethereal, the virtual and the real are blended, and it is full of romantic poetry and painting!"

"It's really a good poem, the son has a good literary talent!" Mo Rushuang said with adoration.

She admired two kinds of people most in her life, one is better in martial arts than her, and the other is better in literary talent than her.

Among them, people with good literary talent are more appreciated.

Because having a good literary talent means having the ability to help the world and save the people.

"Humph! This guy is pretending again, but the poems he wrote are really good!" The little princess said in different voices, secretly writing down the poem and using it to pretend to be coercive another day.

The daily life of the little princess is so unpretentious and boring!

At this time, Mo Rushuang said, "Young Master Lin, this poem is so beautiful, why don't you keep it, otherwise it would be a pity!"

The literati in this world, once they have made good poems, like to engrave them on stones.

This can also be regarded as an alternative name left in the history of the Qing Dynasty, and it will last forever.

Lin Beifan smiled lightly: "Alright!"

Mo Rushuang grabbed the sword in his hand, flew over the eaves and walked to the wall, a flash of sword and sword shadows, and left 083 on the stone wall with the sword to write this poem.

At the same time, do not forget to leave the name of Lin Beifan.

"Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the fifteenth floor! Immortals caress my top and bear longevity..."

Li Shishi sighed: "Look at it again, it's still so amazing! Maybe only a poet can make such poems! Husband, sometimes I really doubt that you are an immortal in the sky, who came down to save the common people! After completing the task, you will go back. !"

At this moment, Lin Beifan grabbed Li Shishi's hand tightly: "Master, you are wrong! In my life, I don't seek longevity or immortality, I just want to be with you in the world!"

"Husband!" Li Shishi was extremely moved.

Do not seek longevity, do not become immortals, but only wish to stay with you in the world!

This is simply the most touching love story in the world!

At this moment, Li Shishi was sweet in his heart and gently touched Lin Beifan's body, his face full of happiness.

At this moment, Mo Rushuang was full of envy, how much she longed for this sentence to be said to her.

Although she is a Jianghu woman, she also longs for such a romantic love. I long for the person in front of me to hold her hand, say touching love words, and stay together for a lifetime!

At this moment, the little princess also had a sour feeling in her heart, for some reason.

Not far away, Guo Shaoshuai, who was guarding, saw this scene, and his eyes were red with envy: "If I have such a superb ability to pretend, I will definitely have a lot of targets!"

Dali, who was sitting next to him, slammed: "You'd better save it, it might be easier to change your face!"

Guo Shaoshuai: "..."

After enjoying the mountain view, everyone moved on.

"Not far ahead is Leiyun Temple!"

"Leiyun Temple is a very famous temple in our place. On weekdays, the incense is very popular. I heard that making a wish in it is very effective! When you come to Leiyun Mountain, it would be a pity if you don't go to Leiyun Temple!"

"Let's go inside and have a stick of incense and ask for a signature!"

Everyone laughed and walked into the temple.

Although the incense is usually at its peak, it may be that they came at the wrong time, and no one was seen at this time.

There was only a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old young monk sitting in front of the Buddha statue, chanting sutras.

When the other party saw someone coming in, he looked dazed. This was the first time he had seen so many beautiful girls.

Lin Beifan walked over with a smile: "Little monk, your Buddha's heart is not pure! You must know that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form! These people should be pink and pink skeletons in your eyes, and you shouldn't look at them differently!"

"Sin is a sin! The donor is very right, the little monk has a photo!" The other party immediately put his hands together and bowed his head.

"Donors, burn incense or ask for a sign?" the little monk asked.

"All!" Lin Beifan put some money into the merit box and took three incense sticks from Xiao Shani's hand.

Lin Beifan doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he's here, so he's got a little bit of fun.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain?

After burning the incense, Lin Beifan picked up the lottery and shook it.

After a while, a sign fell out.

Then handed it over to the little monk and asked him to help unravel the sign.

"Donor, it's a sign!" The little monk explained with the sign: "This sign says that when the donor will come down to earth, he will be responsible for saving the world! But the road ahead is very bumpy, and there will be nine deaths! I hope the donor will be more careful. !"

"Husband!"

"Son!"

...

Everyone looked at Lin Beifan worriedly.

Only Lin Beifan remained calm: "Little Master, is what you said true?"

"Monks don't lie!" The little monk's face was serious.

Lin Beifan was still very calm, grabbed the lottery once again, and shook it.

"Donor, what are you doing?" The little monk was puzzled.

Lin Beifan murmured: "Fate is in your own hands!"

Little monk: "..."

In less than a moment, another sign came out.

"Master, read it again!"

The little monk's face was full of entanglement: "This is... the sign on the board! It said that you will be very peaceful, and if you are in a bad situation, you will turn into good luck, and if you die, you will become auspicious!"

Lin Beifan smiled proudly: "Look, didn't I change my life against the sky?"

Little monk: "Pfft!"

The little monk's heart is full of speechless!

I have met countless people, and have interpreted the signatures for countless donors, but I have never seen such an unreasonable play!

Almost broke his Buddha's heart!

At this time, Lin Beifan said with a smile: "Let's try it out, everyone, look how effective this signature is! If it doesn't work, you can shake it again to ensure it works!"

Everyone excitedly lined up, ready to give it a try, only the little monk was even more speechless.

"Donor, you can't do this, how can you draw lots like this?"

"As the saying goes, Buddha saves people who are destined to (Yuan)! I have given Buddha so many silver dollars, can't I ask Buddha to draw me a few more times?" Lin Beifan said righteously.

"This..." The little monk was dumbfounded. Is there such an explanation for this Dharma?

After studying Buddhism for so many years, I feel like I have learned it for nothing!

At this time, the little county master shook out a sign and handed it to the little monk: "Little master, help me take a look, how is my situation?"

The little monk put his hands together: "Amitabha! This benefactor, what do you want to ask?"

The little princess tilted his head, frowned and said, "I don't seem to have anything to ask, so let's ask questions about my body! I don't know why recently, but I always feel a loss of appetite and can't eat anything!"

Lin Beifan, who was standing next to him, thought for a while, and said, "Little Princess, are you tired?"

Little Princess: "..."

It was Guo Shaoshuai's turn.

This guy was still a little shy, and asked with a stammer: "Little master, I... I want to get married! I want to know, when will I meet my woman? Where is she?"

Lin Beifan, who was standing next to the little monk, couldn't help but say, "Young Master, are you too demanding about gender?"

Guo Shaoshuai: "Huh? What do you mean?"

Lin Beifan said earnestly: "Every man thinks he likes a girl until he meets the right man! So I think you can let go and look for it, don't pick only women, men are fine too!"

Guo Shaoshuai: "..."

It was Mo Rushuang's turn.

The other party looked at Lin Beifan cautiously, Xia Fei's cheeks, and said, "Little Master, I want to ask about marriage!"

Lin Beifan smiled and said: "Rushuang, this is the wrong person! Our little master is a monk, how does he know about love and love!"

The little monk was a little dissatisfied: "Donor, although the little monk is a monk, he has a little understanding of human love!"

Lin Beifan smiled softly: "How is that possible? If you have a woman, you would be willing to go home? Since you don't even have a woman, how can you possibly understand love?"

Little monk: "..."

It really makes sense tmd!

I don't know why, but the little monk always felt a little pricked after hearing this!

Let him have the urge to burst into tears!

"Rushuang, let me show you!" Lin Beifan shook his hand and took the signature from Mo Rushuang's hand.

As a result, I saw a line of words: Shuangmu knows it with one heart, and it is fate to meet each other!

Then silently handed it over to the little monk: "Little master, it's up to you to solve it, I have left beforehand!"

Slip away!

The little monk took the sign and said: "Shuangmu knows it with one heart, this sentence represents the word 'thinking', which means that the person you think about all the time, that is, your wishful husband, has two wooden characters in his name. , the other party already knows your intentions!"

"The last sentence shows that you have a fate to meet! This fate can actually be understood as 'yuan', which means silver dollar and gold dollar, which means money! That is to say, the two of you know each other because of money. Yes, and then together!"

Mo Rushuang's heart jumped up suddenly.

This signature... so accurate!

There are two wooden characters in the name, doesn't it mean "forest"?

The son's surname is Lin, and he is exactly the person he has been thinking about!

Later, it was said that fate (Yuan) could meet each other, and the two really became attached to each other again because of fate (Yuan)!

After the money in her hand, it was nearly 20,000!

There may be more in the future!

So, my son and I will be together in the future!

Mo Rushuang suddenly felt so happy!

Hurry up and be shy again!

Just now, Young Master Lin clearly saw through the meaning of the signature, so he sneaked away!

In other words, the other party fully knew her intentions.

Oops, what's next?

How to face the son?

So embarrassing to say!

At this time, everyone basically finished worshiping the Buddha and visiting the temple, and planned to go home.

But at this moment-

"Amitabha!"

A loud voice resounded in the ears of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Beifan only felt a gust of breeze passing by, and an old monk with a wrinkled face and cloudy eyes appeared in front of him, his hands folded and his face full of compassion.

"Donor, you have a root of wisdom, and you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha!".