Datang: Signed in for Seven Years and Was Exposed by Empress Changsun

When talking, he did not forget to look at Li Hong.

That shy look makes people unable to help being full of love.

But with an old experience like the old monk, Du Shijing's thoughts can be seen at a glance.

"Amitabha."

"The benefactor's real son is far away in the sky and close in front of us."

"Please don't worry, the benefactor, your marriage is already obvious. Is it a happy one? It's also a happy process and a happy ending."

The old monk did not speak any Zen words.

He said simple and direct words that people could understand.

Because there is no need to play riddles, because the person Du Shijing wants to ask is right in front of her eyes.

"Thank...thank you, Master."

Du Shijing was overjoyed and smiled sweetly.

She secretly looked at Li Hong again, feeling her heart beating fast.

Sure enough, the Buddha said that his wishful husband is Li Hong. This is the marriage destined by heaven, the greatest.

"You don't have to be polite, the female benefactor, you can spend as much as you like later on."

The old monk said kindly.

"Okay, thank you master."

Du Shijing nodded again and again, thanking the old monk again.

It could be seen that she was really happy, and thanked the old monk twice in a row.

From the looks of it, it is indispensable to wait for the incense money.

"This benefactor, what kind of hexagram are you?"

The old monk smiled more kindly, his eyes narrowed.

He looked at Li Hong, looked at the bamboo stick in Li Hong's hand, and asked Li Hong what he wanted to count.

In fact, the old monk had guessed in his heart that Li Hong was also here to count the marriage.

And the object is also this stunning beauty beside her.

But compared to women, men's words have to be more profound.

Therefore, the old monk has already organized the inscrutable Zen language in his heart, and is ready to show his true ability.

However, the old monk soon became surprised.

"I don't count, I have nothing to count."

Li Hong shook his head and smiled lightly.

He put the bamboo stick on the old monk's table and was about to leave.

"Brother Hong, don't you count?"

Du Shijing suddenly became strange.

I asked for a signature, so why didn't it count?

The things here are very clever, and you can ask things.

Whether it is about the future or marriage, there is some truth.

"Yes, benefactor, doesn't it count?"

The old monk also said curiously.

It was also the first time he had encountered such a strange guest.

Therefore, he looked at Li Hong in puzzlement, and wanted to ask Li Hong what was going on.

"Forget it."

Li Hong shook his head, took Du Shijing's hand and turned to leave.

He wanted to say that he didn't believe in these things, but it was obviously not good to say so in person.

After thinking about it, he stopped talking and took Du Shijing's hand and left here.

Du Shijing originally wanted to say something.

But after Li Hong took her hand, his mind suddenly went blank, he forgot what he wanted to say, and obediently followed Li Hong to leave.

The old monk looked at the backs of Li Hong and Du Shijing leaving, and felt strange in his heart.

Picking up Li Hong's sign, he froze for a moment.

Extremely good sign!

Future, marriage, luck, etc. are all top choices.

The sign of the upper hand, which had never appeared before, suddenly appeared.