Chapter 884

Before Gong Zilin knocked on the door, the door had been opened by itself. There was also a courtyard in the yard with unique scenery. A small waterfall was flying down from the high position of the house, and the orange lights were shaking with the wind. Beside the waterfall, an elderly man with gray hair was meditating in a rigorous Taoist robe.

When he saw someone later, he didn't make a sound, and Gong Zilin didn't urge him. When he saw some walnuts in front of the table, Gong Zilin sat down and began to peel walnuts for song Ningyu.

He was very fast. He opened it as soon as he pinched it and handed it to song Ningyu's mouth. They cooperated very tacitly. After about a cup of tea, the old Taoist finally took back his breath and stood up.

"Why didn't the old man come?" although his voice was old, it showed a spirit. Listening to this voice, he should be an old Taoist with a strong body.

"He... Shifu was busy, so he asked me to come to visit. This is a little kindness from Shifu. Please take it." song Ningyu took out a purple golden Bodhi from his arms. He didn't know what it was. Anyway, he put it in the pure box.

Now, if you look at the old host, you will naturally bring it to him.

When the old host saw the purple and golden Bodhi, his heart suddenly became clear. He looked at Song Ningyu carefully and sighed, "everything is destiny."

Song Ningyu groped for the walnuts on the table, but only touched a pile of walnut shells. Gong Zilin put her hands back and raised eyebrows. "There are still some peach blossom cakes and two passion fruit on the table. What do you want to eat, madam?"

"Drink water." after eating so many walnuts, she was almost bored!

The old Taoist smiled and touched his beard and nodded. Marriage is excellent, but there are many ups and downs.

Gong Zilin handed the tea to song Ningyu. After she took it, she looked at the old host: "my wife and I stopped by to ask for marriage. Can I ask the old host?"

The old lord smiled and said, "if you want it, how will you treat me?"

"If not, let it!" Gong Zilin said directly without thinking.

The old Taoist nodded and looked at Song Ningyu: "what about you, little girl?"

Song Ningyu drank half a cup of tea, alleviated the sense of boredom in her heart, and her eyes dimmed: "I... I don't know." Ye fire burned herself... Isn't that the poison in her body now?

"The host doesn't have to ask my wife. If I'm here, I won't teach her to leave." Gong Zilin clenched song Ningyu's hand and his eyes were firm.

The old Taoist nodded: "since there is a way in my heart, why ask the god Buddha again. In the final analysis, the god Buddha is just a touch of faith in my heart." at night, the cool wind is blowing, and my ears are filled with the sound of the small waterfall. Song Ningyu almost thought it was raining.

Gong Zilin's is still ringing in his ears. If you want it, let it get it! Where did he come from after all?

"There is a marriage stone in the Yuelao temple. If you find it, you can engrave the names of the two people on the top, that is, you have a marriage in the world. You might as well go and find it." it was about that you had to talk to song Ningyu alone, so you found a way to open gong Zilin.

He glanced around and handed song Ningyu a conch: "if you have something to blow this, I will be able to hear it."

The old Taoist's smile was full of peace. After Gong Zilin walked back three steps, the old Taoist's happy look slowly sank down. He turned the purple gold Bodhi in his hand and remained silent.

The whole space was silent in an instant. The breeze blew, and it smelled with the faint smell of incense in the Yuelao temple, which only refreshed me.

"When your master came here, he asked and answered like this." the old Taoist suddenly made a noise, but he didn't expect that song Ningyu was coming, but the people around him were not pure, but Gong Zilin.

How can everyone mention the pure past? Song Ningyu lowered her eyes, muttered and finally said the pure thing: "don't hide it from the host, master, he actually... Actually..."

"I'm one step ahead of the old Taoist. Girl, what you want to say is this, isn't it? He's already here today, so he took the purple gold Bodhi as a keepsake and asked me to answer your request. As for what request it is, just listen."

Song Ningyu jumped at the corner of her eyebrow. What can an old Taoist and three young Taoist do? Song Ningyu straightened his body: "I'm here for the smoke of Tangmen. If the Yuelao temple can't help, I don't have any request."

The wind blew gently. Song Ningyu's eyes without focal length seemed to have a layer of fog. The orange lights became a little blurred. A figure came in a hurry on the long corridor. Gong Zilin walked like a dragon and tiger, gracefully and domineering plated beside song Ningyu and looked at Song Ningyu like a treasure.

"Madam, I have found the marriage stone, but the words on it are not easy to engrave, so I took some time to carve it bigger, and the old host won't mind?" Gong Zilin smiled innocuously and sat back next to song Ningyu. His elegant demeanor was not half a silk messy.

The old host shook his head: "it's a skill to carve. As for the Tangmen thing you said, girl, I'm afraid I can't help anything, but the old Taoist here also has something for you to return to your old friend."

He stood up, turned and walked into the room with light white light. Gong Zilin fed song Ningyu two cakes. The old Taoist handed over a pair of jade pendants and said with a smile: "since your old friend is dead, I'll give you the jade pendants. Remember to keep them well and don't damage them."

Gong Zilin looked at the two jade pieces and looked at them carefully. He didn't see any figures except a mountain. Instead, it was made of jade, which was superior jade material.

When he squeezed out of the Yuelao temple, the East had turned white.

The old host in the Yuelao Temple stood in front of the blood red marriage stone three and thirteen feet high and wanted to cry without tears.

On the whole marriage stone, Gong Zilin engraved the words "Gong Zilin and song Ningyu grow old together" with strong internal force. The shape of dragon, flying and phoenix is natural and unrestrained. Even the words engraved by the little disciples of marriage stone for decades have been wiped clean. This stone has become the private property of Gong Zilin and song Ningyu!

When I returned to Huaxiang building, a ray of sunshine had penetrated the thick black clouds and folded on Qingshi street. The walls on both sides of the road are covered with green Parthenocissus. It seems that the excitement and noise in the street have never stopped. At this time, someone is already carrying something and began to shout.

Shopkeeper Yan is sitting in front of the counter to settle accounts. An abacus is crackled by her. As soon as she looks up and sees song Ningyu coming back, shopkeeper Yan throws down the melon seeds and dog legs.