There was no anger in Lian Bubai's eyes. Perhaps it was because of his old-fashionedness that had already made him feel calm.

His fingers gently slid across the face of the beautiful woman in strong suit, and replied in a plain tone: "Tingting, I believe in your marksmanship and your loyalty, so I will not blame you for the bullet that lost your correct head because of the rain, but you must bury what happened today in your heart and never reveal it!"

A flowery smile appeared on the cold face of the woman in strong clothes.

The beauty mole on the corner of her mouth looked even more sexy with her smile: "Young Master, please rest assured, even if Tingting's body and head are different, it will never be revealed. You should know that Tingting is willing to sacrifice everything for you, so how can she betray you shamelessly?"

Lian Bubai hugged her into his warm arms and chuckled: "Of course I believe in you. I am just worried that Chu Tian is suspicious. It is inevitable to indirectly attack you when he meets you in the future. If you accidentally reveal what happened today, our overall plan will be destroyed, and it takes you and me to do something hard!"

"Even, it will make Chu Tian alert to me!"

Tingting licked her dry but seductive lips, pulled off the wrist guard on her hand and sighed: "Young master, why should we play this bitter meat show? Why should we spend seven or eight years to operate the revenge plan? I just wanted to just hit Chu Tian with a few bullets? I sighed that I can..."

Lian Bubai's face had regained its coldness and waved his hand unanimously: "Sniper Chu Tian? Didn't you notice how agile he could dodge just now? Didn't you notice how agile the bodyguards around him react? You will be caught ten or eight seconds late!"

Tingting lowered her head slightly and listened to her master's instruction respectfully.

He exhaled two breaths and Lian Bubai continued to add: "What's more, you should know that many people tried every means to kill Chu Tian, ​​but they were all the ones who died. Ouyang Wuhua's plan was so deep that it was beyond imagination. Even the administrator building was razed to the ground, but what was the final result?"

"Chu Tian is still lively, but Ouyang Wuhua is unlucky!"

Tingting chuckled and outlined a smile of hardness and softness. Her smooth right hand reached into the man's chest and rubbed it, and she replied softly: "I understand what the young master means. Don't act rashly before you have no complete plans. Tingting is stupid, please forgive me!"

Lian Bubai gently sniffed the hair on her head and murmured to himself: "I don't want to kill Chu Tian now, in addition to being unsure, there is another more important reason. I not only want Chu Tian to die, but also want him to die in pain and tangled. Tingting, do you know what the orphan of Zhao is?"

Tingting was slightly stunned and nodded and replied: "I just watched the movie!"

Lian Bubai's index finger was elegantly bent into a bow and arrow, and said with a meaningful smile: "I have the same thoughts. I want Chu Tian and Jingqin sisters to fall in love with each other, and let Chu Tian give them talent and martial arts. Then when they grow up, I will bring them to Chu Tian!"

Tingting's eyes lit up instantly, and the corners of her mouth also raised.

His fingers popped out like a sharp arrow, Lian Bubai then added lonelyly: "At that time, I will tell Chu Tian who these two children are, and then tell the Jingqin sisters the hatred that they should have. It is Chu Tian who killed the entire Ye family and made their sisters helpless orphans!"

"When they cut Chu Tian with one knife, they will be considered revenge."

Tingting narrowed her slender black eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The ambiguity and charm at this moment bloomed forever: "Young Master, this plan is very good. Even if Chu Tian kills them cruelly, he will be in pain and even sad for life! After all, seven or eight years of love!"

A strong sense of killing flashed in Lian Bubai's eyes, and he nodded calmly and said, "Yes, this is what I want. Although the Ye sisters will kill Chu Tian for seven or eight years, I believe the result will be wonderful and Chu Tian will suffer the greatest pain in his life!"

Tingting exhaled like orchid and spoke softly: "Young Master, what should we do now?"

It seemed that he had already made arrangements in his heart. Lian Bubai pinched Tingting's chin and said, "Prepare a plane ticket to the United States in two days. Now the two parties are on a narrow road of tit-for-tat. My father asked me to go to the United States to go to Mr. Smith to mediate in Taiwan, hoping that the White House can suppress the Democratic Party's anger!"

"I can also take the opportunity to entrust my sister Jingqin to Chu Tian and let them continue to help take care of me!"

Tingting dissipated her capable aura and buried her head in Wanbuying's chest. When she looked up, she was filled with endless tenderness and admiration: "Young Master, you can definitely succeed. I think the heroic spirit of the Ye family will bless you with a smooth deployment, and Ye Xue will thank you for your help in heaven!"

Lian Bubai's face was slightly hard, and then he let out a lonely sigh.

Ye Xue, that was his most beloved woman. If it weren't for being killed by Chu Tian, ​​the two of them would have been in a relationship long time ago. Not only could they use the power of the Ye family to build momentum for their own political career, but they could also make their father happy to give the family heavy power, rather than the current situation of internal and external difficulties.

Thinking of this, his hatred for Chu Tian was two more.

At this time, Chu Tian and others had already finished their noodles and walked towards the top of the mountain. Just now, the crowds were flooding and heard many pilgrims calling for the fate, and it was Master Shengwu who was personally presided over. Xia Qiudi asked curiously, and then became very interested and hurriedly led the Jingyuan sisters and Chu Tian to the mountain.

Chu Tian followed him helplessly, but he still smiled bitterly and said, "What is the cause and condition?"

Xia Qiudi had obviously understood it and replied excitedly: "The Cause and Fate Club is just a guide. Every week, a master will come out to set up a mandala in Haide Temple, and then select pilgrims with fate to come in to pay tribute."

"And the master will also reveal mysteries to those who are destined to tell you about your future fortune!"

Before Chu Tian could answer, Ye Jingyuan, who had been familiar with each other and listened carefully to their conversation, said first after Xia Qiudi finished speaking: "Isn't it just a look at the face? What other literary causes and conditions are there! These monks are really, always so inexplicable!"

Ye Jingqin also jumped on tiptoe and said to her sister: "That's right, and don't tribute pay for money? You have to be destined to pay for money. The monks are so arrogant. Whenever they see a Holy Rage Master, I have to give him some advice. Don't he know to be close to the people?"

Chu Tian and Xia Qiudi were stunned. The minds of these two children were too terrible.

The monks pretended to be a ghost and fooled thousands of devout pilgrims, but the secret was pointed out in their mouths. In addition, the political atmosphere that was stained by Lian Bubai's side, Chu Tian only then knew what it means to be a child's words and close to Zhu Zhu's Chi, but he was also happy that they were so smart.

Xia Qiudi smiled bitterly and patted their heads and said, "The master is very good at reading photos!"

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the two sisters, and they replied with a smile: "Is that so? Then he can know the future. My sister will take us over and be seen by him. We will ask him where can I find money today, and then we can go directly to pick up money!"

Xia Qiudi was speechless, and she didn't know how to respond.

Chu Tian laughed and led them to the mountain: "Okay, let's see if we have the chance to be drawn for tribute. If we are really lucky to be guided by the monks, I will ask you to ask Master Shengwu and ask him to tell you where there is money to pick up! Let's go!"

Xia Qiudi lowered her head and smiled bitterly, then followed.

During this period, she also heard the old-fashioned answers between the Ye sisters and Chu Tian. When she walked through hundreds of stairs, Ye Jingqin, who was a little breathing, asked again: "Brother Chu Tian, ​​why is the temple built in such a remote and remote place? And so many people come to worship?"

Chu Tian smiled and replied patiently: "Because the further they are covered, the more remote they are, the more mysterious they are."

Ye Jingqin tilted her head: "Is there a sense of mystery?"

Chu Tian nodded without hesitation and explained with a smile: "Mystery is usually the most curious worship. People are usually afraid of things they cannot understand, because with fear, people cannot refuse to worship, fearing punishment."

Xia Qiudi was slightly stunned, and she lowered her head and thought about it. This is indeed the reason.

The Ye sisters are indeed smart. If it were others, Chu Tian would have been confused, and Ye Jingyuan could even extend a deep meaning: "And people usually like to go to farther places to burn incense, because this way they can show their piety."

Many people feel the same as going out for a trip to the temple when they go to the suburbs. Therefore, the smart and rich monks and nuns must build temples or temples far away. Only by letting people go further and tired, will they feel that they are more pious to the Buddha!

Chu Tian couldn't help but clapped his hands repeatedly, nodded and praised, "Jingyuan is so smart. You are right, but it's still a little short of it. The temple is built remotely. After walking a long way, the pilgrims will definitely be very hungry. When they are very hungry, they always feel that the taste is particularly good when they eat!"

Vegetarian food is often the reason why people are attracted to the temple.

This time, Ye Jingqin suddenly realized, and she pursed her lips and argued: "No wonder Brother Bubai took us to eat in the mountains yesterday. I feel that those vegetarian dishes are very delicious! It turns out that we are tired and hungry, not that the food is too delicious. Brother Chu Tian is really smart!"

Xia Qiudi was completely impressed by Chu Tian, ​​and he could actually popularize such profound things.

After Chu Tiandian and encouraged the two sisters, walking for dozens of meters to rest, Ye Jingqin looked at the not-so-noisy temple again and asked her own question: "Brother Chu Tian, ​​why are there not many people in the temple now, but there are many people burning incense yesterday afternoon?"

This statement came out, and Xia Qiudi subconsciously had the idea that everyone had not yet got up.

But Chu Tian praised the Ye sisters for their carefulness in discovering, and at the same time organized a language to answer: "The temple has always been more prosperous in the afternoon than in the morning, because people set out from the morning and arrived at the temple at noon. When they burned incense and prayed to the gods, they were almost dinner!"

"So temple business is usually the best at this time."

Ye Jingqin nodded again with a sudden realization, her eyes revealed her sincere admiration for Chu Tian. Then she smiled and said, "Brother Chu Tian, ​​I found that what you said makes sense, but those monks will definitely be angry when they hear you compare them to doing business."

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and replied lightly: "They are so angry."

The two sisters' eyes lit up slightly and they asked in unison: "Why?"

Chu Tian showed a bad smile on his lips, and he lowered his business and answered them: "Wine, sex, wealth and energy are all empty. This is what monks often say. Since the air is empty, and if they are not, they are empty. Of course, monks are not angry. If they are angry, they are not real monks."

Xia Qiudi, who was completely knocked down by thunder, opened her mouth but never spoke.

However, the two sisters smiled and a hint of cunning flashed in their eyes and said, "If the monk is angry to death, then he is fake. At least the Buddhist teachings are not deep and the practice is too shallow. If we piss off such monks to death, it doesn't matter, and the Buddha will not blame us."

Chu Tian clapped his hands and praised again: "It's totally correct!"

Although there were not many pilgrims traveling around the temple, the main hall of Hyde Temple still gathered many ordinary people who wanted to participate in the causal meeting. Everyone saved up their numbers and waited. Xia Qiudi hesitated a little and also went to get a number to see if he could be drawn by Master Shengqiu to give advice.

She was not asking for her own blessing, but wanted to ask about Chu Tian's fortune.

Just as Xia Qiudi left after taking the number, a middle-aged monk quickly drew a circle on his receipt list, and then passed it into the hands of Master Shengwu as quickly as possible. The old monk spread the number in his hand and raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth:
Chapter completed!