Xie Ming watched He Fang run away in a panic. After all the people disappeared in sight, he turned around and walked to the side of Bai Li Zong Lv. He bowed and asked:

"Tomorrow's black market will be open. There will be a lot of people and a mixture of good and bad. Master, should we send someone to take charge of the west wing?"

Now Xie Ming can see clearly that although the second son of Lin looks at people who are petite and weak, and even has the ability to irritate people, he can't stand his important position in the Lord's heart.

It can be seen from some details that every move of the little childe is pulling the master's mood, and Xie Ming can't help but pay attention.

When the black market opens, everyone will come to lingjue temple. In terms of safety, he naturally has to ask a lot.

There are no words in the hundred Li sect law.

He looked out of the window with his hands behind him as if he were thinking.

Xie Ming waited respectfully. After a long time, he heard his master speak slowly.

"Tomorrow's black market, let them pay attention to that thing for me."

Xie Ming Leng Leng, but then understand.

——The thing that the master said must be the thing that troubled him for a long time in his dream a few days ago.

Frown should be a, Xie Ming's in the mind also some have no bottom.

At that time, the master said that it was very important to him, but he didn't give a more specific description of how to find it. Xie Ming didn't know

On the second day, the first day of April, Lin Yunxi got up early in the morning.

After cleaning, she didn't even go to the Zhaitang for dinner, but went directly to the main hall of the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, in order to burn the first incense.

The first incense of every temple on a special day is of great significance. It is said that the first person to burn incense and worship Buddha will let the Buddha see his sincerity, and then the blessing at this time will let the Buddha hear.

Lin Yunxi was not such a believer.

But this time it's different.

Devoutly kneeling in front of the Buddha, Lin Yunxi holding the three incense slowly rising white smoke, slowly began to kneel.

Just ask for it. Buddha bless the little monk. She has nothing else to ask for in her life. Just ask for Baili Jingqi to live a safe life

She can't experience the appearance of seeing him disappear in front of her again, and the picture of the previous life spitting blood and dying in her arms is a painful memory that Lin Yunxi will never forget.

Respectfully and devoutly, he once again prostrated himself at the feet of the Buddha. Lin Yunxi prayed silently in his heart.

Huo Mingzhu, who died of injustice in this life.

He was given a new life, new identity, but Huo Mingzhu, but so pitifully reduced to a ghost.

Pray for Buddha, let her be able to find a truth for herself and herself, and let the murderer pay for her death!

A figure quietly knelt on the side of Lin Yunxi, his posture is also very devout.

Lin Yunxi felt that he was shrouded in a shadow. Looking at him, who else could he be?

How could he have come so early?

In the past, Bai Li Zong Lu was not a believer in Buddhism. Otherwise, he would not have done crazy things. Otherwise, would he not be afraid of retribution?

With a scornful sneer in his heart, Lin Yunxi silently thought - I don't know what this man is seeking for so devout Buddhism?

Hum, in his heart, I'm afraid what he asked for is just a throne, right?

After all, it's something that a man who has lived three lives like himself can never leave behind.