Hearing the rejection in Ye Xuan's tone, Zhao Tianlong did not dare to say anything and could only leave in a hurry.

Back in the car, Zhao Tianlong looked at Zhao Sisi and sighed: "Give up!"

Zhao Sisi sat there blankly.

This man is a god-like man.

I have rarely contacted myself since I left.

I felt that this man had forgotten me, but when he returned again, my heart came to life again.

This man is married.

The distance between me and him is getting farther and farther.

But the reluctance in my heart prompted me to come to see this man.

Before coming, I had already thought about it, and I must ask this man if he has himself in his heart.

If not, then it’s just because of your own infatuation. If there is, you will be with her at all costs!

But I didn’t expect that this man wouldn’t even want to see me!

Thinking of this, Zhao Sisi's face gradually showed a trace of ridicule.

But I don’t know what happened, but an inexplicable sadness surged into my heart, and two drops of tears fell out of my eyes!

After sending Zhao Tianlong away, Ye Xuan suddenly felt a sense of irritation in his heart.

Ye Xuan knew where this irritability came from.

No matter which woman he is with, he always comforts himself by saying that cultivating immortality means cultivating the Tao, cultivating the Tao means cultivating the heart, and the world is as broad as the heart is!

But this time, marrying Lin Qingying at lightning speed, is it really as broad as the heart and the world?

Having hurt so many women has become a knot in my heart. Can I really have smooth sailing on my spiritual path?

If she doesn't marry Lin Qingying, who is Lin Qingying?

What does the child in Lin Qingying's belly count?

Is this love or calamity?

If it is a calamity, how should we survive it?

If you can't overcome it, the knot in your heart will turn into a demon, and how can you get a glimpse of the avenue!

Ye Xuan was restless all day long.

Lin Qingying has been accompanying Ye Xuan, so she naturally knows what Ye Xuan is thinking.

Finally, I couldn't help but hold Ye Xuan's hand: "Ye Xuan, I know you have me in your heart!"

"Actually... the other people are pretty good too!"

Since she decided to accept Ye Xuan, Lin Qingying was ready to accept everything from Ye Xuan.

Marrying Ye Xuan is Lin Qingying's lifelong wish.

So Ye Xuan said he wanted to hold a wedding, and Lin Qingying agreed.

Now seeing Ye Xuanru sitting on pins and needles, Lin Qingying's heart was confused again.

After saying this with great difficulty, Lin Qingying suddenly felt that the stone in her chest that was making her breathless was gone.

Ye Xuan's heart warmed, but he said firmly: "You are my wife, I will not do anything sorry to you!"

Lin Qingying smiled: "But I don't want to make you unhappy because of me!"

"I don't even want to make Xi Wushuang, Huo Linglong, Murong Mei and the others unhappy because of me!"

But Ye Xuan insisted: "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, time will heal everything!"

Lin Qingying shook her head: "I am a woman and I understand women better than you!"

"If a woman loves you to the core of her bones, she will never forget you because of the passage of time!"

"The longer the time goes by, the more I miss her. That kind of suffering will destroy a woman's body and bones!"

Ye Xuan's heart trembled.

But before she could say anything, Lin Qingying's voice sounded again: "Ye Xuan, listen to me..."

"Marry me and you will give me status!"

"Although you can't give every woman a title, you can give them love!"

"As long as love is there, I believe they will be much happier than they are now!"

Ye Xuan fell into silence.

After a long time, Ye Xuan said angrily: "I'll think about it again!"

Lin Qingying's words make sense.

But Ye Xuan thought further.

If I can't come back from Shenlong Continent, what will these women do?

His marriage to Lin Qingying had already caused them heartache once, would he want to cause them heartache a second time?

Realizing that he was thinking like this now, Ye Xuan felt a touch of bitterness in his heart.

When he first woke up, he had a cold temperament.

When you meet a beautiful woman you fall in love with, you also have the idea of ​​​​being at ease with your desires.

It has only been half a year, how could I become indecisive and start worrying about gains and losses!

After all, he has experienced so much that his mentality has subtly changed.

Or is the smoke and smoke on his body getting stronger and stronger?

The next day, Ye Xuan took Lin Qingying to Qingyun Mountain.

Qingyun Mountain is a famous mountain in Tianzhou. There is a temple in the mountain called Qingyun Temple.

Although there is only one old monk in Qingyun Temple, he is very famous because he is very efficacious.

Every day, there is an endless stream of people coming to burn incense and worship Buddha.

According to the information provided by the king, this monk named Wuwang is a master of Buddhism and Taoism and should know the whereabouts of the ten thousand year old ginseng fruit.

When Ye Xuan and Lin Qingying arrived at Qingyun Temple, it was already overcrowded.

Various vendors set up stalls at the entrance of Qingyun Temple, selling various kinds of Buddhist utensils that have been consecrated.

As the 32nd generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, Ye Xuan naturally knew that every time he consecrated a Buddhist vessel, a large amount of mana would be consumed.

If all the Buddhist utensils on the stall had been illuminated, the old monk named Wuwang would have died of exhaustion long ago.

But Ye Xuan did not reveal this layer, but walked slowly with Lin Qingying.

Lin Qingying stood still in front of an old woman in tattered clothes.

There was a piece of rag spread out at the feet of the old woman. On the cloth were three strings of Buddhist beads, but there was nothing else.

Seeing Lin Qingying's eyes falling on the beads, the old woman smiled humbly: "Donor, these are the beads that have been blessed by the eminent monk Wuwu!"

"Buy a bunch and go home, it will ensure your safety!"

Lin Qingying asked: "How to sell it?"

The woman shook her head: "Buddhism talks about fate, and Buddhist beads are not for sale!"

"If the donor is sincere, just donate 2 yuan in incense money!"

Ye Xuan's eyes looked weird!

There is a village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain that specializes in making this kind of Buddhist beads.

Although it is made of fine sandalwood, a string of beads only costs more than 100 yuan.

Why did it cost [-] to move from the foot of the mountain to the mountain?

Lin Qingying smiled: "Okay!"

Taking out her mobile phone and scanning the QR code, Lin Qingying transferred 2 yuan to the old woman's WeChat account.

After picking a bunch of Buddhist beads, Lin Qingying and Ye Xuan left together.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but say: "Honey, you've been fooled!"

Lin Qingying smiled knowingly: "I know!"

Although her current strength is not as good as Ye Xuan's, Lin Qingying is already a master in the realm of gods.

How can you not see that there are no traces of light on the beads?

Ye Xuan was stunned: "I knew I was being scammed but I still bought it!"

Lin Qingying glanced at the old woman: "She is quite pitiful!"

"Help if you can!"

"After all, 2 yuan is just a drop in the bucket to me!"

Ye Xuan was speechless!

After taking Lin Qingying into the temple gate and arriving at the main hall, Ye Xuan saw an old monk with white beard and hair.

The faithful men and women knelt on the ground and worshiped the old monk with pious expressions.

Some people started asking for signatures.

The old monk knows everything he knows and talks about it endlessly.

But they are all about Xiang Duan.

Those good men and women got the information they wanted and left happily.

And when everyone leaves, they will stuff a stack of incense money into the merit box!

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan frowned: "Magic stick!"

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