Ye Linyun looked up, he knew the person who came down from the mountain!It was Lin Cong, the dude from last time, next to a middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes.

Looking at his trembling pork belly, Ye Linyun thought that it was really not easy for him to climb up so high.

At this moment, Mo Mingyu and Long Dingchuan stood up at the same time: "Mrs. Yue."

Mrs. Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "Young Master Mo, Lord Longbao, you are welcome. I will take Cong'er down first, and you can talk slowly." The voice was gentle, with a deep itching.

As soon as Lin Cong saw them, he started to look around, as if looking for someone, and finally fell on Ye Linyun in disappointment, gave him a hard look, and followed Mrs. Yue down the mountain.

Ye Linyun... Who did I provoke?

Ye Linyun was full of doubts, he couldn't help but asked: "Who is this person, by the way, cousin, that fat man next to him, he almost hit me last time, luckily Nie Lu went."

Nie Lu had already told him about it, and when he saw his child's indignant face, he patted his head and said, "Lin Cong is not bad."

"Why not bad, bullying others." In Ye Linyun's heart, he completely fits the setting of a bad guy.

"You'll find out later."

"Then, who is Mrs. Yue next to her?" Although she is old, she can tell at a glance that she must have been an all-powerful beauty when she was young. Even at this age, she still has her charm.

"Lin Cong's mother."

It's like saying nothing.But if you don't say it, don't say it, it doesn't affect it anyway.

No one else was seen on the road.Later, Mo Mingyu simply went up the mountain with Mo Mingluan on his back, but he couldn't move, gasped for breath, and looked like he was about to faint.

Stumbling to the top of the mountain.

Long Dingchuan took out the sign again, and the four of them entered the hall as VIPs.

After offering incense, he was taken into the side hall, the site of the abbot.

Ye Linyun has an inexplicable obsession with drawing lots. Maybe human beings always want to spy on the unknown.This time I came with the boss, and I can meet the abbot, so I must not miss it.

He knelt on the futon and closed his eyes. At this moment, the Lingtai was quiet, and he drew out the first lottery.

Picking it up and looking at it, he didn't understand the meaning, so he handed the lottery to the abbot.

The abbot picked up the lottery, and after looking at it, his eyebrows were lowered, but he suddenly opened his eyes and took a look at him.Ye Linyun felt that the gaze seemed to be penetrating, piercing through his duplicity of body, and was startled.

It's just a blink of an eye.

The abbot lowered his head again: "Amitabha."

What do you mean by that?

Long Dingchuan lost his expression when he saw it, and bowed deeply, "Please let the abbot tell you."

The old abbot was silent for a while: "Buddha's saying can't be said, please go back to the benefactor. This is a lottery, and this old man can only say so much."

When Long Dingchuan heard that it was signed, he felt relieved.As long as nothing happens, it's fine.

Mo Mingluan came here for the first time, and insisted on asking for one, but Mo Mingyu couldn't resist him, so he had to agree.

Also show it to the old abbot.

The old abbot looked at him, then at Mo Mingyu, and sighed: "Seeking benevolence will result in benevolence."

Mo Mingluan couldn't help but look at Mo Mingyu with bright eyes.

The four of them ate a fast meal before going down the mountain.

The old abbot sat there, as if he had settled down.There are many predestined relationships in the world that depend on both God's decree and human effort.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Ye Linyun suddenly thought of Rick, who hadn't had much contact with that child on the first day of the new year, would the child lose his temper?

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