Master Qing Leng Always Wants to Marry Me [Transmigration Book]

Lu Ming changed into his normal clothes, wearing a moon white gown, his head was not tied with a crown, but simply tied with a headband, his black hair fell to his waist like a waterfall.

When Duanran came out from behind the screen, Ji He was taken aback when he saw him.

Lu Ming stroked the two locks of black hair on his chest, smoothed them carefully, raised his head and smiled, "What's wrong with you?"

He didn't know that he looked really gentle like this. He usually wears a high crown and a white dress in fluttering white clothes. Suddenly, the glitz on the surface faded away, and his whole person slowly revealed an extraordinarily gentle temperament.

The hazy twilight outside the window enveloped him, reflecting his upright silhouette into a blurred silhouette, walked slowly to Jihe, waved to him, and raised a smug smile: "I was shocked by my beauty, so I said Are you speechless?"

Ji He looked at him and said, "From now on, you can dress like this."

"...dress like this?" Lu Ming turned around, "Why?"

Ji He blurted out, "It looks good in this way."

He couldn't help but speak from his heart, Lu Ming raised his eyebrows unexpectedly after hearing this, looked back at him, and made a "ding" in his heart, Ji He blinked, then turned his face away, as if he felt embarrassed after he finished speaking.

Lu Ming thought about it silently for a while, and then smiled after realizing it: "Okay, listen to you, I will wear it like this from now on, isn't it easy to handle!"

Ji He didn't speak any more, and without raising his head, he turned and walked out.Lu Ming followed behind him, passed by a brass mirror, and took a good look at it, his whole body seemed to bloom like a flower.

The two walked out of the inn lobby, the rain had stopped, the sky began to snow, a new wind blew, and it was extremely cold.

Lu Ming tightened his collar, Ji He was wearing a lot of clothes, and there was a soft fur around his neck. The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the Qingshan Temple outside the city together.

On the stone path, some old men and old ladies from other towns who went to Mubai gathered on the road. They were all wearing black cloth robes, with solemn expressions on their faces.

An old woman next to them smiled kindly at them: "Are you also going to Qingshan Temple for evening worship?"

Lu Ming said: "We went to pray for blessings. I always feel that things are not going well recently, so I went to ask for an auspicious sign to come back."

Ji He was wrapped so that only half of his face was left, and his voice was also very low: "Mmm."

The old woman said: "Look at the two clothes, you don't look like people from our place."

Lu Ming glanced at the people next to him, turned around and said, "We came from farther north. We heard that Zhuyun Mountain Red Leaf Forest is quite famous here, so we came here specially to enjoy it."

The old woman shook her head and said, "The red-leaved forests are all bare at this time of year. What's there to see?" She looked up at the towering peaks over there. well."

Lu Ming didn't speak, and walked forward silently with everyone. It seems that this place has a kind of universal trust and admiration for Qingshan Temple, but I don't know if it can actually live up to this reputation, and who is behind this? .

Soon at the foot of Qingshan Temple, looking from a distance, the temple with blue tiles and white walls was built on the mountain, surrounded by a deep green forest, so it was named "Qingshan Temple". At this time, the mountain was covered with white snow.

The bell rang in the temple, followed by the sound of wooden fish, mixed with the sound of monks chanting sutras.

Lu Ming and Ji He followed the believers and pilgrims up the stairs, the hundreds of steps were covered with white snow, it was easy to slip when stepping on them, Lu Ming supported Ji He, and said with a smile, "Hold me tight, don't fall."

Jihe: "Yes."

Lu Ming looked at the gradually darkening sky, the snow was still falling, reflecting the bright moonlight, and was blown like pear blossoms by the wind, he said: "This snow will be three or four inches thick after another night. Difficult, when these things are over and we return to the sect, we can invite your uncle and uncle to go to the Meilin in the suburbs to enjoy the snow together."

Ji He looked at him and said, "I can't see that you, an ordinary person, have such a sense of elegance."

"Why can't I have it?" Lu Ming raised his head and said, "You are discriminating against me to tell you. I am not only elegant, but also romantic. I have rich experience, and you will know it in the future."

"..." Ji He glanced at him, then lowered his head again, "We'll talk about the future."

Lu Ming walked next to him, bumping into his shoulder on purpose, enjoying himself as he walked, thinking of something, and then he laughed twice, Ji He was so terrified by his laughter, he felt that walking next to him hadn't fully evolved. monkey.

While talking, the two of them had stepped over the last bluestone steps and arrived in front of the mountain gate. On both sides of the mountain gate were two King Kongs who looked like ghosts, gods and warriors. A young monk with delicate features was standing by the gate, holding Buddhist beads to welcome the pilgrims.

Lu Ming and Ji He followed the crowd into the temple. The temple was clean and tidy. There were a few young monks sweeping away the snow. Lu Ming walked in and looked around when he suddenly heard Ji He ask: "...you and When your first two partners fall in love, will you be romantic to them?"

"...Ah?" Lu Ming was immersed in some fantasies and couldn't react for a while, "...what?"

Ji He looked at him stubbornly, and after a while he was discouraged again: "...forget it."

"You said my two exes?" Lu Ming looked at his expression, realized what he meant, and stretched leisurely, "Why did you mention this suddenly, girls, I must like romantic things, I don't understand Those words, probably won't be together."

Passing the Palace of Heavenly Kings, Ji He had been listening calmly, but when he heard the word "together", his face darkened obviously, but the sky was so dark that Lu Ming didn't notice it, and said: "Actually, you are very different from them. ,if……"

Ji He said coldly, "I don't like comparing myself to others."

"..."

Lu Ming shut his mouth very timidly.

In a blink of an eye, the two had already entered the Mahavira Hall, and they saw three solemn statues of Sakyamuni Buddha behind the prayer flags. There were plates of fruit offerings on the table in front of the stage, with long burning lamps on both sides, and three statues on the ground floor. On the futon, there were three or two women kneeling on the ground praying devoutly.

They had to wait for the pilgrims in front to finish their prayers before they went to ask for a lottery. Lu Ming looked around boredly, and vaguely heard the melodious sound of chanting outside, and it was not one person, it sounded like many monks were chanting.

Ji He said, "It's so noisy."

Luming: "..."

He has never seen Ji He show such obvious resistance, maybe he is still angry at what he said just now, Lu Ming comforted him and said: "Don't be angry, those are young and ignorant, talking nonsense, in fact Now that I think about it, I don’t have any deep memories, it’s just that the two of us were together as companions, someone to make hot water, someone to pick up after school, and someone to chat with when we couldn’t sleep at night, these are all common things in youth,” added after speaking. One sentence, "Besides, it was all a matter of the previous life, so you can't be angry now?"

Ji He said, "I'm not angry."

Lu Ming leaned over and smiled in front of him: "Then you just now..."

Ji and Yanfeng swept over lightly, their eyes were cold: "Why should I be angry?"

Lu Ming felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly withdrew, saying: "Okay, okay, it's okay, I won't talk anymore."

After a while, Ji He became more and more angry as he thought about it, and couldn't help calling him again: "Lu Ming."

Luming: "Yes!"

"..." Ji He looked at him and pursed his lips, "If I were a woman, would you still..."

"Yes," Lu Ming said immediately without any hesitation, "I will choose you because you are attractive to me, and it has nothing to do with your identity, including gender."

Ji He and him stared at each other for a long time, their expressions gradually calmed down, and they realized their gaffe, blushing slightly: "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense, if I were a woman, we wouldn't have met."

Lu Ming was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flickered, he opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

The pilgrims in front finally finished their prayers and left. Lu Ming and Ji He stepped forward, cleaned their hands and burned incense. The monk next to him clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "The two benefactors are handsome, and you can see that they are blessed."

Lu Ming said: "Just ask us to sign."

The monk took the stick and asked, "I don't know what sign the benefactor is asking for?"

Lu Ming wondered, "What are the signs?"

The monk said: "Fortune lottery, official career lottery, fortune lottery, etc., and marriage lottery."

Lu Ming involuntarily glanced at Ji He, and said decisively, "The lottery."

After serving the tea, the two knelt on the futon and kowtowed reverently. The monk handed the stick to Lu Ming, and Lu Ming pointed to Ji He: "Please ask him."

The monk handed the stick to Ji He again, and Ji He took it and hugged it to his chest, silently congratulated the things that had happened in recent days, then shook the stick three times, with a sound of "swish", a stick was pulled out of the stick. sign.

He bent down to pick it up, and held it up in front of his eyes, only to see that it was "No. 30 four lottery, good luck on top".

The monk opened the signing book, and it was written: "A month ago, the fortune was prosperous, and the integrity was as firm as the pine on the rock. I will never be afraid of the frost and snow. The green characters are the same as wild flowers."

Lu Ming and Ji He didn't quite understand after reading it, the monk recited "Amitabha" and said: "This benefactor is very happy, this lottery is very good, the young master is pure and clean, he does not go with the world, even if there is wind, frost, rain and snow. It's just adding color to the son."

Ji He was a little surprised, he didn't expect to get such a good lottery, and thinking about the past of the original owner, he couldn't believe it for a while.

As the monk said, he copied the scriptures and handed them to his disciples, and said: "There are very few benefactors in this temple who can obtain such a lucky lottery. Two marriage lottery."

Lu Ming was taken aback, and waved his hand: "No need, master, you are polite."

The monk handed them the marriage lottery and said, "My lord, don't shirk it. This is a little wish of the poor monk."

It's not easy to refuse, after such a conversation just now, he was a little confused, he didn't really want to ask for marriage, so he said: "Since he asked for it, then let him draw the marriage lottery."

Ji He glanced at him, did not refuse, took the stick over, and took out another stick.

Lu Ming leaned over to take a look, and it said "the fourth lottery, good luck."

The monk opened the signing book and said: "Luo River is vast and clear. The boat wants to cross and ask about the future. I am afraid that there will be storms on the way. Where can I hide and wait for the waves to calm down?"

Then the monk closed his notebook, frowned and thought.

Lu Ming vaguely understood the words of the sign, and always felt that the words had something to do with him, but Ji He didn't understand the meaning at all, and asked, "Master, is this sign not good?"

The monk said: "It's not bad. The lottery just now was very good, but this lottery is very strange."

Before Ji He could speak, Lu Ming asked first, "What's wrong?"

The monk said solemnly: "Young master's marriage is very special. Your destined person is not an ordinary person..."

Jihe: "...?"

Monk: "It seems that there will be many waves of suffering in the middle."

Ji He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and Lu Ming helped him: "Master, you are joking, you can see what will happen to the relationship between the two of you?"

The monk said: "The blame lies in this place."

Ji and Leng Buding asked, "Is there any more?"

The monk thought about it again, with a serious expression on his face: "From the sign, it seems that the young master and the person you like are always testing each other. The so-called 'a small boat asks about the future' is vacillating, and hesitating to cross the river."

Ji and said, "How did we end up?"

The monk smiled: "You can rest assured, young master, you will finally see the moonlight when the clouds open."

Lu Ming said: "Okay, so what are you serious about? We are here to ask you for a lottery, this marriage lottery is too weird, don't believe it."

Jihe: "Yes."

The monk looked at the two of them but smiled silently.

The sound of chanting outside continued, and Lu Ming became a little annoyed when he heard it, and asked the monk, "Master, are you doing Buddhist rituals outside?"

The monk said: "That's a dojo. The patriarch of the Ye family in Shannan Town's house is not clean, he sees gods and ghosts, and his wife said that she saw her daughter's ghost at night, so yesterday she said that she would make a wish and burn incense in the temple. , as a water and land dojo on July 49, bless the family peace, and the dead ascend to heaven."

Lu Ming and Ji He looked at each other, Lu Ming said: "This dojo is built, can it really suppress the ghosts that make trouble?"

The monk sighed: "It's not a rare thing, it's better for people to live."

"..."

Seeing that he was avoiding the answer and pretending to be profound, Lu Ming stopped asking, and looked out, Ji He was still indifferent and didn't care much.

They came out after praying for blessings, passing by the monks who were running the dojo, and saw 99 Zen monks twisting Buddhist beads and reciting the Great Compassion Mantra on the venue, and another altar was set up outside the venue, and 64 Quanzhen Taoist priests were invited to cleanse their karma.

Lu Ming said to Ji He, "This ritual is done well."

Ji He looked at the monk for a while, didn't speak, then looked to the side, frowned imperceptibly, Lu Ming turned his head to see the change in his expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Did you...have you noticed a very strong aura?" He lowered his voice, as if he had sensed something, "It doesn't seem to come from these monks..."

Suddenly he stopped talking, and there was a soft "ding bell" not far away, as if the wind chime under the eaves was blown by the wind, a cluster of blue-gray smoke rose from there and slowly spread over, covering the whole building in an instant. In the temple, everyone was submerged in the thick darkness, and suddenly there was nothing in the world.

All the monks and priests disappeared. Ji He stood where he was, squinting his eyes calmly. There were soft footsteps in the white mist, like a three-inch golden lotus stepping across the water, leaving rippling ripples. The next moment, the wind hit the ground. It came whistling, swept all the statues and tile roofs and flew to a height of [-] li. Thousands of red peach blossoms swarmed like butterflies, and suddenly a woman's chuckle came from the midair.

Jihe couldn't help looking for the figure of the person next to him, but there was no room for him to see clearly in the vastness of the sky. The monks were all submerged, and the peach blossoms flying in the air split the mist, leaving red bloodstains.

A woman in white is standing gracefully on the corner of the upturned eaves in the distance, and a silvery-white full moon gradually emerges in the dark night sky behind her.

Lu Ming stood in the void, his face sinking like water, he couldn't see Ji He's figure, he pulled out his Qinglian sword and attacked the woman who was swooping down without hesitation——

When I got closer, I saw that the woman was completely plain, and the white clothes were actually mourning clothes. She held a long sword to fight against Lu Ming, and the two swords hit each other heavily. When it came across, the whole person rushed forward due to inertia, and was about to hit the woman, and it was too late to stop.

Suddenly a piece of peach petals passed by his cheeks, but before the imaginary touch, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he stopped in mid-air, and the woman in white was already behind him.

He actually walked straight through her body!

Only then did he realize what had happened. This woman was not a demon, let alone some evil spirit. She was the new daughter of the patriarch's family who were being legalized by those Zen monks. I don't know if it was because of too much resentment or a vain soul. Always lingering in the world and refusing to leave, this dojo did not suppress her, but instead allowed her to give birth to such a powerful secret technique.

Lu Ming turned around, and saw the woman's soul drifting towards a certain direction behind him at high speed, countless peach petals were flying around him, and 99 monks suddenly appeared in the blank fog, everyone still closed their eyes , knocking on the wooden fish and reciting complicated scriptures unhurriedly, as if he didn't perceive any changes around him.

His heart tightened, and he was about to catch up with his sword to stop him, when his palm suddenly felt hot, and a soft and warm hand held him tightly.

Nothing could be seen clearly in the blank white mist, only a blurry outline, softly asked in the scattered petals: "...Master, are you there?"

Luming: "..."

Just in a daze, the woman had already approached the face of a monk in an instant. She glanced at him with a cold face, and directly raised the long sword in her hand. At the moment when she was about to stab down, suddenly there was a soft sound of "Lingling" in the midair. ring.

The woman's figure paused, and in the next second all the flying petals began to wither little by little, approaching the edge inch by inch from the tip of the petals, and turned into pieces of dead leaves in an instant and fell powerlessly to the ground.

The white mist between the sky and the earth spread out inch by inch, and retreated to the ground against the base of the wall. The dark starry sky gradually became clearer, two or three stars shimmered, and shadows slowly appeared from the sky, turning into a gorgeous and exquisite curse seal in the sky. come down—

Countless sparkling water lights flickered all over the temple, and the woman was hit by the huge curse mark, and she knelt directly on the ground, her body was covered with complicated patterns, and she was struggling endlessly.

Lu Ming and Ji He stood side by side, they didn't speak when they saw this scene, as if they sensed something, Qi Qi looked towards the southwest.

Under the full moon, a tall and straight figure stood on the cornice, with clothes flying behind him, his face was against the light, and countless bright moonlight leaked from behind him, gorgeous and beautiful like a heavenly man.

An extremely cold voice came from mid-air, and it seemed to resound from the sky: "I haven't come for a long time, and the ghosts and ghosts have become more and more rampant. You newly-dead souls have no common sense, and don't know that I, Lord Dao Ling, guard the land. Can't the place tolerate any evil spirits?"