"What an interesting little guy!"

With Feng Rui's current age, it is not an exaggeration to call He Yingke a little guy.

"It's also considered that he's intent."

He Yingque set up a spiritual card for him, and he naturally felt it, which means that from now on, he will be able to enjoy the incense of Maoshan School.

Incense is actually the power of faith, but it is just changed to another title, and it is essentially no different.

In fact, he taught He Yingxue's Dharma only a temporary idea. Although the intercept of the stale plane has nothing to do with the intercept of the prehistoric plane, it is all intercept of the intercept of the stale plane.

As the agent of the Jie Sect, Feng Rui naturally could not watch the decline of the Jie Sect Taoist system.

Therefore, he felt compassion and created a method of qi cultivation. He Yingqiu was taught in his dream and gave him a bottle of high-level pills, hoping that he could regain the reputation of Jieshua.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Feng Rui stayed at the antique shop every day and lived a life of an ordinary person from nine to five.

"Finally appeared"

Feng Rui suddenly felt something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked towards the east.

According to legend, when Guanyin attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, she saw the sufferings of the mortal world and left the last tear of the world. This tear of the world transformed into the human name Master Miaoshan.

Master Miaoshan touched the sufferings of the world. Every thirty-three years later, it was said that Master Miaoshan knew everything, and every person with fate could ask her three questions.

"I don't know if the so-called Master Miaoshan is really omniscient"

Feng Rui hoped that Master Miaoshan would really know everything, so that he could learn from her fate, or the whereabouts of Huangji Jingshishu.

Feng Rui has been looking for fate, and even he often releases his immortal knowledge, covering the entire world to search for fate.

Unfortunately, no matter whether it is the search of the immortal consciousness or the calculation, the whereabouts of fate were found.

According to the zombie plot, fate will not appear until the third part. Feng Rui does not lack that time, but if he can find his fate as soon as possible, it would be better.

In Tongtian Pavilion, a group of people gathered together.

In the hall, Yamamoto Kazuo was sitting upright on the sand, holding a wine glass in his hand, noble and elegant, with indifference.

There was a red liquid flowing in the wine glass, not red wine, but hot and steaming blood.

"If you ask three questions, what would you ask?"

"I don't want to ask anything. Since becoming Boss's subordinate, I've been very happy. I can do whatever I want, and I have no problem asking."

Harmen replied respectfully.

Yamamoto just smiled and didn't say much, but judging from his appearance, he was obviously satisfied with Harmen's answer.

I saw Yamamoto turn his head and look at Bekaa and ask.

"What about you, Bijia, what would you ask if it were?"

"When I don't have money, I ask when I will have money, and when I have money, I will ask how I will not die. I don't need money anymore, and I'm not afraid of death. The only thing I want to ask is how long I can stay with Boss."

"Until the day you die."

Yamamoto said with a smile, and Bika smiled happily.

Yamamoto Kazuo took a sip, swept his eyes to Domoto Shinzu, and asked with a frown.

"Aken, where are you?"

"I dare not ask."

Domoto Shingo gave his consistent and cowardly answer.

Yamamoto frowned and his tone became a little unhappy.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid that after asking three questions, more questions will arise. I don't have the chance to ask again. Besides, three questions do not mean three wishes. The answer may be realistic and cruel."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

"Boss is me, I am Guodong."

"Come in!"

Lin Guodong pushed it away and walked to Yamamoto Kazuo, saying respectfully.

"Boss, Master Miaoshan has begun to receive the believers."

"Very good, let's go!"

Yamamoto put down his wine glass and took everyone away directly.

"Boss, can I go with you?"

Seeing that Yamamoto didn't seem to be ready to bring him, Lin Guodong hurriedly asked.

After all, it’s a question whether Miaoshan can live so long after meeting him for thirty-three years. Moreover, he also has cancer, so it’s already great to be able to live for the first half of the year.

Yamamoto stopped and turned to look at Lin Guodong.

"You have a question, too?"

"Yes."

"Then let's go together! Let's see if Guodong and Miaoshan are destined?"

"Thank you, Boss."

Yamamoto nodded and walked out the door, and Lin Guodong hurriedly followed.

Lin Guodong is actually a pitiful person. He has cancer and wants to become a zombie. In order to become a zombie, Lin Guodong has been loyal to him over the years and has been working for Kazuo Yamamoto.

It's a pity that Yamamoto never bites him.

"The waves are here!"

After about half an hour, the group came to a temple.

Everyone got out of the car and climbed up the temple along the stone steps. Today is the day when Master Miaoshan meets the believers. Many believers came to the temple and knelt on the corridor of the temple.

However, they are obviously not destined people. If they were destined people, they should have gone in to see Miaoshan long ago, instead of kneeling on the ground and praying devoutly.

Just as Yamamoto and others walked into the temple, a nun-like man stepped forward to stop them.

"I'm sorry, Master Miaoshan only sees thirty-three people every thirty-three years. To meet Master Miaoshan, you must draw a red lottery!"

"How many people have already won the red lottery?"

“Thirty-one.”

"Guodong, if you want to draw, you can draw first."

Seeing Lin Guodong ready to move, Yamamoto couldn't help but smile.

Although Lin Guodong was very moved, he still said modestly.

"BoSs, isn't this good?"

"If you ask you to smoke, just smoke!"

Yamamoto Kazuo's indifferent way.

Lin Guodong was lucky and actually won the red lottery. Yamamoto Ichigo patted him on the shoulder and brought the red lottery.

"Good draw!"

""

Lin Guodong suddenly looked bitter, but whoever asked him to be his subordinate, he had to give it to the boss the red lottery he won.

Yamamoto Kazuo took the red sign and walked straight to the hall, but was stopped by the nun after walking a few steps.

"Sir, you can't go in now. The master is receiving distinguished guests and has told anyone not to disturb you."

"Disciple, what kind of distinguished guests are more noble than our boss?"

When Beka heard this, he was furious. In her mind, Yamamoto Kazuo was the most noble.

Yamamoto Kazuo smiled and continued to move forward.

"I also want to see what kind of distinguished guests they are."

"You can't go in, sir."

After all, the nun was just an ordinary person, so he could not stop a group of zombies. However, Kazuo Yamamoto did not hurt the nun, but just led the people in.
Chapter completed!