Chapter 5222

Looking at the hesitant Li Yushan, the old Taoist had an answer in his heart and said with a light smile: "it seems that our fate is here, and it's time for me to leave, but remember, you are my third birthday disciple, always!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old Taoist turned into a wisp of smoke, floated out of the house and disappeared without a trace.

Li Yushan was shocked to see this scene!

He didn't expect that the master who raised him was an immortal!

When the old Taoist left, he left a jade pendant and a letter on the futon.

With a letter in one hand and a jade pendant in the other, Li Yushan stood by the threshold and looked out of the house. His mind could not be calm for a long time. Until the sky was completely dark and could not see the outside world, he returned to his room dejected.

In the following days, he didn't go to Hongniang because he learned from the foot of the mountain that his master was beaten away by monks in the temple. Although he knew in his heart that his master was an immortal, he wasn't beaten away at all, but was disappointed with him.

Li Yushan was very sad. After the master was away, he could only chop firewood and cook alone every day, sitting on the threshold alone in a daze.

In a daze, he thought of the matchmaker's world.

Hongniang's father was a fat monk in the temple. Her mother was a pilgrim. After giving birth to her, she threw herself into a well and committed suicide.

The first time he listened to Hongniang, he was not sad, but envied Hongniang very much. At least he knew his life experience.

Li Yushan followed his master since childhood and was very strange to his parents.

After staying alone in the mountain for a month, Li Yushan was a little breathless and wanted to go to the temple at the foot of the mountain to find Hongniang.

But I didn't expect that the matchmaker came to the mountain to find him this time.

Two people meet!

hold one's tongue.

Red Niang lost her once innocent smile on her little face, became very silent, her face was waxy yellow, and there were le marks on her neck.

When the little Taoist saw it, he was very sad. He thought it was the matchmaker he had implicated. He hurried to get the herbal medicine prepared by master Zeng.

"Li Yushan, I'm getting married!" Red Niang said with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice.

The medicine box just taken out fell, and the little Taoist was a little confused!

Just standing there blankly, like the master when he left, he still didn't know how to stay.

After taking a look, the matchmaker wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sucked her nose, twisted her little face aside and didn't go to see the little Taoist.

For the last time, he smiled with a naughty voice and said, "then I'll go. Remember to eat wedding wine at the foot of the mountain on the 15th of next month!"

After saying this, the matchmaker turned and left.

The little Taoist stood at the threshold again and wanted to open his mouth, but his throat was like a lump in his throat. It was like a stone blocking his mouth. He couldn't open his mouth.

Just standing there, the back of the road matchmaker disappeared in his vision.

I don't know how many times I look back, but I can't change the figure of the young man in green shirt. I have imagined countless times, but the reality hasn't happened once.

Twenty eight is the time when girls are in full bloom.

The fat monk of Xiangsheng temple is planning a big deal.

"What? What do you eat? " The host of Xiangsheng temple, that is, Hongniang's father, threw the Buddhist scriptures in his hand on the visitor's face.

Several monks bowed their heads and dared not refute.

In the lobby of the temple, a giant Buddha is decorated very dignified. Although it is mud, its eyes are decorated very kindly. Every pilgrim will feel fresh when he sees the Buddha, just like bathing in the spring breeze.

But at this time, the mud statue became extremely powerful, staring at the fat monk and several monks below.

This Buddha statue is the sitting posture of the "limitless" Buddha master. At that time, the limitless Buddha had just become the Tao and Tongtian were competing for the top position. Most of the temples in the world enshrined their sitting posture.

And what worships in this dying temple is the boundless Buddha.

In front of the limitless Buddha, the fat monk revealed his evil face.

"All the incense money promised by member Wang has been sent. No matter how, there must be no change in the grand wedding on the 15th of next month, okay?"

"But!"

"Two thousand dollars is used to big money. How can there be so much, but!" The fat monk frowned and hummed coldly.

He couldn't manage so much. After giving orders, he went to the backyard.

"Second brother, you can count. I'm almost tired this month!" As soon as the voice fell, a man who was exactly the same as the fat monk came out of the dark backyard.

The fat monk who just came out of the front yard had a cold face, "old three!"

They entered the dark backyard together, in sharp contrast to the brightly lit front yard!

In the Taoist temple on the mountain, it was dark before and after.

In the little Taoist's house, a yellow kerosene lamp fluttered restlessly, just like the little Taoist's mood now.

Since Hongniang left, the little Taoist couldn't stand his mood anymore.

Put on your coat again, put on cloth shoes made of thousands of needles and blades, come to Tianjun Xiang in the Taoist temple, sit on a futon and recite the silent heart mantra.

But no matter how many times he recited the meditation mantra, he couldn't calm down.

Even before Tianjun met, he imagined that he was a monk, so he could enter the past life temple and see the matchmaker every day.

Some ignorant of him, he also dreamed that he could get a wife as a monk.

Pop!

The little Taoist unknowingly dropped a tear.

Falling on the bluestone board made a clear sound, which made his heart ripple!

A month passed in the twinkling of an eye.

time rolls on!

On this day, the snow melts and everything lives.

The little Taoist got up early and had no intention of eating. He sat quietly on the futon, looked out of the house and leaned against the emperor.

Painting is a prison, but so.

He hasn't walked out for a month. His heart is outside, but his body is trapped in this broken Taoist temple.

Li Yushan didn't know why. He got up slowly and walked to the threshold. He stared blankly at the sheep's intestines path outside, where he went straight to Xiangsheng temple.

As the sun rose, he vaguely heard the sound of firecrackers. Li Yushan, who often went to the town at the foot of the mountain, knew that when the wedding team arrived, the matchmaker would go and it would be difficult to meet again in his life.

Looking back on the pictures in the past, Li Yushan's eyes are not dull, but tenacious.

Now he had a choice in his heart. As his master said, he had the answer in his heart.

The answer should have been told to Hongniang a month ago. He regretted it. Fortunately, it's not too late!

He wants to go to Xiangsheng temple, find Hongniang, and then tell her his promise.

Bang!

Li Yushan walked away from the house and the Taoist temple. He walked faster and faster along the road. He was afraid and regretted.

I'm afraid I'll never see the matchmaker again. I regret my indecision at that time.

Li Yushan tore off his Taoist robe, just like the scattered snow between heaven and earth, revealing his original face again.

In the past life temple, today is a great day for Wang Yuanwai.

He married an orphan. The host of the dead Temple acted as a matchmaker himself!