Chapter 539: Fate does not depend on the sky, depends on oneself five
Fate does not depend on heaven, but on yourself (5)
"It's just boring. It's just a waste of this treasure, letting it only appear in this appearance." Granny Rongshu also sighed. Her time in Lanruo Temple was not short, and she had some complaints in her heart.
Jiu'er burst out laughing. He never thought that these two women would be so dissatisfied with the appearance of Lanruo Temple.
"Moreover," Nie Xiaoqian said again: "People in this world always like to catch wind and shadow, so Pu Songling just wrote a fairy tale. Later, since there were so many fabrications, he actually said that Lanruo Temple was a ghost temple, occupied by demons and evil ways.
...It's simply the most ridiculous thing in the world..."
Jiu'er secretly stroked her lips and smiled, listening to the two women's many complaints. Nie Xiaoqian didn't know if it was because of the sealing of magic power, so her Taoist heart, which she had practiced for so long, was also a little unstable. If it was in the past, she would have known
At most, Yun Danfengqing would just smile and pass by, and he would never care.
But at this moment, she actually complained a lot and kept nagging. With her current small appearance, she was so cute.
"I'll ask her to come in." When Nie Xiaoqian saw Jiu'er laughing at her, she immediately noticed her own gaffe, felt a little sad, and immediately turned around and walked out.
Jiu'er also followed her out, but Wen Renjue pulled her arm and said, "It's better not to see her."
Jiuer stood still and nodded, "Okay, if my husband doesn't like it, we won't see you."
Grandma Rongshu saw the two of them whispering sweetly, so she simply followed Nie Xiaoqian and walked outside.
Jiuer closed his eyes slightly, and as he thought, the withered grass in the temple slowly dispersed and turned into a green lawn. The gentle wind blew by, like water waves, turning green waves.
The bamboo forest is still the same, the small pond is still the same, but the dilapidated Zen room next to it has also been turned into a few small buildings. However, it does not belong to this world, but belongs to another world.
Jiuer opened his eyes and saw those small buildings, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue slightly.
Wen Renjue's eyes darkened, then brightened, "Is this the house in Madam's hometown?"
Jiu'er nodded and sighed: "Yes, but some in that world are not that high. There are tall buildings of more than ten feet or dozens of feet everywhere..."