I went home and brought gifts to everyone in my family. Naturally, I couldn't forget the heroes and ghosts behind these. Naturally, I wanted to burn the good things for them that I had raided other people's paper incense and candle shops.

After going out, he went directly to the culvert, preparing to row a boat to the secret base to burn things. Xiao Yuqi, who was checking the harvest of his secret base this year, couldn't help but ask carefully while rowing in the dark culvert.

Trends in the Qiwei Suyun Valley.

In particular, the eldest member of the Xiao family, whom Xiao Yufang was asked to keep a close eye on, was the object of his focus.

After finding out from Suyun that Xiao Yufang had done a good job during his absence, and keeping a close eye on the family so that nothing went wrong, Xiao Yuqi felt relieved, and even decided to burn incense, candles, and paper money later.

, reward the beauty-loving Xiao Yufang with a set of paper flower clothes.

When the firelight danced in the sinkhole of the secret base and Xiao Yuqi summoned the ghosts to come and get the gifts, the ghosts saw that none of them had the enthusiasm of the past. Instead, they wanted to hide from him eight feet away.

His appearance was even worse than that of Suyun and Shiniang. While Xiao Yuqi was depressed, he looked at Qi Wei beside him and expressed his confusion.

"Uncle Qi, they are all afraid of me, why aren't you afraid?" Xiao Yuqi raised her beaded wrist and waved it in front of Qi Wei.

Qi Wei smiled, spread his hands, and explained, "I don't know why I'm not afraid. Although the light is dazzling, it doesn't hurt me. I don't feel any discomfort when I'm close to you. I guess, maybe

Is it because of my military exploits before I died?" Qi Wei sighed with self-deprecation, but he didn't know that what he said was exactly right.

Xiao Yuqi looked at the expressions of the ghosts around him and had no choice but to take off the bead string. He wanted to put it in the collection to hibernate, but what the hell, the bead string couldn't go in?

I don’t know if it’s because Daquan refuses to accept it? Or because the relics refuse to enter? In short, Xiao Yuqi has no choice but to continue to let this troublesome piece of useless food stay in his own house when he encounters this difficult problem for the first time.

It's on your wrist.

Xiao Yuqi himself was a little embarrassed. He just touched his nose and asked Qi Wei Suyun and the others to take responsibility for distributing his gifts fairly. He would not stand here and get in the way. With Shiniang full of complaints, Uncle Qi and Su Yun

Sincere advice, I have no choice but to go back.

It seemed that what Uncle Suyun Qi and the others had just suggested was absolutely right. In order to make her friends live a better life, she had better take this relic and other things to negotiate terms with Fuyun, and try to subdue Fuyun as much as possible.

, just take it with you and straighten it out.

If she really couldn't control the burden, at the worst she could think of a way to make a cover with something that could suppress the bead string, put the relic bead string inside and carry it with her. If she encountered any problem, she could just let it out.

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Thinking this way, Xiao Yuqi instantly felt relieved and strode away safely.

What Xiao Yuqi didn't expect was that when her figure disappeared into the dark culvert, Shi Niang breathed a huge sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, muttering angrily and cursing.

"That unlucky Ji Fuqiang. When I was a kid, my sister didn't think he was a good person. He still dared to give this thing to his master to play with. Isn't this going to kill me! I curse that guy

The unlucky guy has water stuck between his teeth...".

Qi Wei and Su Yun looked at each other, but in their hearts they felt sympathy for the poor Ji Ergoudanzi, who was naked and angry.

Far in the south, Ji Yun, who had just returned to Beijing, was waiting for his Buddhist friend in the quiet room of his friend in Linggu Temple, so that he could have a night talk with him by candlelight, play chess and talk about scriptures. He was bored with waiting for others, so he took the small

The novice was drinking the fragrant tea he had brought to him. He was just drinking the tea when he suddenly sneezed and froze himself.

Didn't he catch a cold?

"Ruogu is here?" Just as Ji Yun was stunned, a voice suddenly came from outside the door. It was the voice of his friend Fuzi Kongming.

Ji Yun took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his mouth and nose. He flicked his sleeves and was about to stand up to greet his friend. He stood still and had already entered the door. When he saw his friend's empty face, he was immediately startled and his pupils shrank sharply.

, "Ruogu, where is your relic string?" During the question, Kong Ming's eyes were directly aimed at Ji Yun's empty right hand.

Ji Yun smiled uncomfortably, "Have you noticed?" However, he calmly stuffed the silk handkerchief into his sleeves, lifted the corner of his robe, sat cross-legged on the futon again, and thoughtfully picked up the pot and poured it for his friend.

cup of tea.

"Kong Ming, don't panic. I just gave the beads to my friends." Putting down the teapot, Ji Yun thought about the white jade hairpin he had collected, but still had the godly attitude on his face, and made a greeting gesture to Kong Ming.

gesture.

It's just that, the calm reply in his mouth immediately made Kong Ming anxious. It was really rare for Buddha to have such an expression and attitude.

"How could you just give such a sacred object to a friend and forget it? Ruogu, you are fooling around!".

Fuzi Kongming wanted to lecture him again, but Ji Yun interrupted him with a smile. Looking at his friend in front of him who was really worried about him, he smiled like a spring breeze and persuaded him in a good voice, "Kongming, you have nothing to do with it."

People respect him as a disciple of the Buddha and a master. Aren't all sentient beings always equal, spotless, calm, and free from desires and demands? Why are you so anxious today?"

"Who are you worried about, poor monk?" Faced with the calm teasing of his friend, who said the emperor was not in a hurry but the eunuch was in a hurry, Kong Ming wanted to get angry.

Ji Yun smiled and pushed the tea cup in front of his friend, motioning for him to sit down quickly, and said sorry, "It's me, it's me, you, the great saintly monk who is a disciple of the Buddha, are you in a hurry for me, Ji Ruogu, right?"

." After appeasing his friend, Ji Yun simply picked up the tea cup and put it in Kong Ming's hand, "Come, sit down, drink tea, drink tea...".

Seeing his friend's attitude, Kongming sighed and said in a faint tone, "Ruogu, you have to know that relics are a precious treasure of Buddhism. It's hard to find even one. A poor monk can gather ten of them for you. Do you think it will be easy for you? Ruogu, once you

After losing the bracelet, the blood and misfortune on your body that even a poor monk would be afraid of is really not a good thing for you. For your own life, and in order not to die young, Ruogu, you have to pay attention!"

.

Thinking about how hard he worked to collect relics for his friends, and finally suppressed his luck;

Thinking about my friend, when I walked in the door just now, I was frightened at the sight of him, the luck that was even more arrogant than before he was suppressed;

The sadness between Kong Ming's brows was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it.

"Kong Ming, I'm fine, I'm fine. My destiny is up to me. Even without the relic, I can still control my own destiny. You have to believe me!".

In this life, God and fate will never allow him to bow his head! He swore!

"What do you want a poor monk to say about you?" Looking at this friend who was so stubborn that he almost had no friends, Kong Ming sighed, tried his best to give him the full story and tried to find a way to change his fate of dying young.

What else can be done?

He took off the string on his wrist, took it from the hands of his deceased master, and then handed it over to his friend, who had been with him for fifteen years.

"Take it, remember to wear it at all times. Although this Buddha bead cannot be compared with the relic beads, it is still a thing that has followed the poor monk's master all his life. He has followed the poor monk for fifteen years and has been bathed in the light of the Buddha for many years.

Don’t lose it or give it away again!”.
Chapter completed!