Watching Yimei go out, Xu Jia snorted coldly: "How can we allow rats and doves to occupy the magpie's nest in such a century-old Taoist temple? Yimei? Haha, how can we tolerate treating a century-old Taoist temple as a place to make money, wantonly harboring filth and evil, and indulge in sensuality?"
you?"
In the back hall, fifty or sixty Taoist priests were praying for Di Wen.
It's just that the voices of the chanting are uneven, loud or soft, full of lazy and superficial sounds.
There were more than a dozen Taoist priests who were drowsy and drowsy.
Di Feiyan looked at it with resentment in her eyes, thinking that the Taoist priests in Huaxiang Temple were too undisciplined. If they prayed like this, wouldn't they regard life as child's play?
However, at this moment, Di Wen was in fear of his life, so he had no choice but to become a living doctor.
Thinking of the impending death of Di Wen, the past of father and daughter was vivid in his mind, and his eyes were filled with tears, and he was very disappointed.
"Miss Di!"
Yimei put on a gorgeous Taoist uniform, hugged a fly whisk, lowered her eyebrows and held her beard, looking like a fairy.
"Taoist Master Yimei, please save my father's life."
Di Feiyan quickly stood up, her beautiful eyes were glistening with hope, and she begged Yimei.
After all, Yimei is the master of the Taoist temple, so he should be much more powerful than these ordinary Taoists, right?
And he has a fairy-like appearance that makes people respect him from the bottom of his heart.
However, Di Feiyan already suffered from shoulder pain and poor blood flow. After kneeling for a long time, her body was sore and numb. When she stood up suddenly, her blood supply was insufficient and she almost fell.
Furthermore, she just had her auntie's pregnancy, and the heartbreaking pain in her lower abdomen, coupled with the intense attack on her heart, caused dysmenorrhea. But now she had something serious on her mind. Although the dysmenorrhea was unbearable, she could only endure it.
Yimei looked at Di Feiyan's delicate and graceful appearance, and was moved in her heart. Such a stunning beauty is countless times more attractive than the women I play with. If I can kiss her a few times, my life will be worth it.
However, Di Feiyan is Di Wen's daughter, and she is also from a well-known family in Singapore. Although he is the master of the temple and has some fame, he will never dare to take Di Feiyan's idea.
But I was thinking in my heart: Waiting for Di Wen to really die, using some connections and deception, I must trick Di Feiyan into lying on the bed obediently, and let me play with her.
Being stared at by Yimei's greedy eyes, Di Feiyan was a little unhappy, but now is not the time to care about this, so she softly begged Yimei: "Master Yimei, you are a Taoist disciple, Master Huaxiang Temple, please
Show my father a way out."
"This...hehe!"
Yimei sneered and said: "Buddha Immeasurable Life! Miss Di, the Tao says that there are destined people, what is fate? Fate is blessing, fate is wealth, fate is longevity, fate is wealth, happiness, wealth, longevity and wealth are all integrated into one.
If you want to be blessed and have a long life, you have to give money."
It's said in a subtle way, but in fact, it's just asking for money.
The last thing Di Feiyan lacked was money, so she understood and winked at the assistant beside her.
He stopped and waved the black box in front of Yi Mei, opening a small opening.
The stacks of new coins add up to half a million new coins.
Yimei's eyes shone and she was very happy. She gave a high-pitched greeting and said, "Miss Di is sincere. Yimei is willing to give you some advice."
Di Feiyan was overjoyed: "Taoist Master Yimei, can you save my father?"
"Are you still using Pindao to deal with such a trivial matter?"
Taoist priest Yimei pretended to be polite and pointed behind him: "On the back mountain, there is a person who has learned a little bit about Taoist medicine from me. He is very close to Miss Di. Miss Di might as well ask this person to give guidance on the confusing situation."
"Thank you, Taoist Master Yimei." Di Feiyan hurried to the backyard.
"I got another five hundred thousand new dollars."
Taoist priest Yimei was very happy and put away the box. When he returned to the room, the beautiful woman hiding behind the screen wrapped herself naked around her and kissed and nibbled on her.
Yimei opened the safe and put the money in it.
However, seeing that the 200,000 new coins Xu Jia gave him just now turned into two dozen ghost coins, he couldn't help but be stunned and frightened in his heart. He sat down on the ground with a thud, frightening "Xiao Yimei" under him.
Soft.
"Netherworld coins? How is that possible? Who was that person just now? I can't see ghosts, right?"
Yimei was so frightened that she quickly burned incense and knelt down to kowtow: "Ghosts and gods, please let me go. Please let me go."
***
Di Feiyan hurried to the back mountain with her assistant.
The back mountain is bare and inaccessible.
"Where is the destined person?"
At a glance, Di Feiyan saw a man sitting on his back halfway up the mountain, looking up at the sky, looking like a master.
"This must be the destined person."
Di Feiyan was so happy that she didn't care about anything and ran up the mountain in a hurry.
She was wearing high heels, and it was very inconvenient to walk with a staggered stagger. But now she just wanted to meet the person she was destined to be, so what was this hardship?
Rushing up the mountainside, Di Feiyan broke out in a fragrant sweat.
Seeing the "destined person" with his back turned to her, Di Feiyan bowed her head and said, "Hello, sir."
Xu Jia said without looking back: "I am not sir."
Di Feiyan thought for a moment and then said, "Hello, master."
Xu Jia shook his head: "Who is your master?"
"This..." Di Feiyan asked patiently: "Then what do you call me?"
Xu Jia said: "You can call me handsome guy."
"handsome guy?"
Di Feiyan was extremely surprised. How could he be called that? This is too superficial.
But now that people's lives are at stake, it's not the time to get entangled, so I have to bite the bullet and say: "Hello, handsome man."
Xu Jia then turned around with a smile on his face: "How about you, beauty."
"It's actually you?"
Di Feiyan opened and closed her red lips, widened her beautiful eyes, and frowned, very surprised: "Why is it you?"
She recognized it immediately. When she was praying for her father just now, this guy was standing in front of her, staring at her breasts.
Is this superficial guy a destined person?
Who believes it?
Xu Jia snorted: "Beauty, what do you want from me? Is it a date?"
"I want to date you!"
Di Feiyan was very disappointed, sighed, turned around and left.
Xu Jia said to himself: "It seems that there is no fate. The beauty is leaving, so I won't give it away."
"What does this guy mean?" Di Feiyan walked down the mountain, still very confused.
The assistant next to him said: "Miss, don't pay attention to that person. He is just a pervert, deliberately trying to make the lady happy. Normally, I would have fixed him. Miss, let's go back to the hospital quickly."
"no!"
Even if she had a chance, Di Feiyan was unwilling to give up, so she turned around and ran back. She climbed halfway up the mountain with a deep kick and a shallow kick, but she saw that Xu Jia still had his back to her and ignored her.
Di Feiyan bowed: "Sir."
Xu Jia ignored him.
"master……"
Xu Jia still ignored him.
Di Feiyan was annoyed, but she still endured it and said angrily: "Hello, handsome man."
Xu Jia turned around with a smile: "Do you want a date with the beauty?"
Let’s make a date with you.
This kid has to be called a handsome guy to turn around. He is too narcissistic.
The top priority was to treat his father. Di Feiyan put aside her dissatisfaction and said respectfully: "Hello, handsome man, my father is seriously ill. Please give me some advice."
Xu Jia squinted his eyes and said quietly: "It depends on whether you and I are destined to be together."
It’s fate again!
Di Feiyan already knows what fate means, isn't it just asking for money?
She looked down on Xu Jia several times, opened the black suitcase in her assistant's hand, and waved it in front of Xu Jia: "One million, is fate enough? Handsome guy?"
Xu Jia smiled slightly and turned away.
"What's going on? You don't like it?" Di Feiyan was a little panicked. (To be continued)