Rebirth: Bringing the System to Find a Husband

Chapter 344

Chapter 344

"I know, he's been running around recently, and he seems to be looking for something."

Nie Shuangyan sighed, and said, "I know, but I just want to know, does he really plan to come back to see me sometime?"

"From what you mean, he pursued it for you?"

Nie Shuangyan nodded.

Mo Yamo was quite surprised when he heard the words: "True Master Cangwu has always been from me, even if others say something that breaks his throat, he will not do it. From this point of view, he treats you..."

Speaking of this, Mo Yamo sighed, and said: "Look how straightforward the master of other people is, how is he like him, forget it, let's not talk about it."

Nie Shuangyan sighed and said: "He is not very good either. He is too stubborn and doesn't even come to see me... My life is only a few decades. I can wait for him for a year or ten years, but I How many more decades can we wait?"

Mo Yamo looked at her suspiciously: "I always feel that you are not in the right state. Did you know each other before? Otherwise, given your age, you wouldn't have fallen in love with him in the past few years... You are not like that people."

Nie Shuangyan didn't know where to start, should she say that they had a child with a surrogate mother through test tubes in the previous life, or should she say that she came to him because she wanted him, and she wasted all her time on it.

She chose silence.

Mo Yamo has lived for hundreds of years, as long as Ji Wu is not involved, she has always been very open-minded.

When she saw Nie Shuangyan was silent, she also chose not to ask further questions.

Mo Yamo turned into a cat, and said confidently: "Oh, it's still comfortable to be a cat."

Watching her turn into a black cat, Nie Shuangyan remembered a very important thing, she had forgotten to ask before, and she said, "Do you know a black cat named Xuanming?"

Mo Yamo thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

Nie Shuangyan sighed, "Okay."

Seeing how worried she was, Mo Yamo said, "I'll ask, but I may not be able to find out."

"It doesn't matter." Nie Shuangyan is not in a hurry for this matter, after all, she has been waiting for so long and doesn't care about this moment.

Mo Yamo said: "Sometimes when I look at you, I always feel that you must have experienced many things."

Nie Shuangyan rolled his eyes and said, "I always felt that you must have experienced many things. Ann, as long as people are alive, they will always experience many things."

"It makes sense." Mo Yamo thought.

Nie Shuangyan put his hands on his hips, and said with a powerful expression: "I have always been very reasonable."

Mo Yamo couldn't complain, and walked away with catwalks.

There are still two days until the day to go down the mountain to give porridge, so Nie Shuangyan stayed at ease, and she took out the scriptures that she hadn't finished copying before and continued to copy.

At this moment, Huayi, who was guarding the Sutra Pavilion before, passed away.

Huayi is a rare old man in the temple, who has guarded the Buddhist scriptures pavilion for hundreds of years, and everyone in Banruo Temple recognizes this strict monk.

When the bell rang and people gathered in the hall, Jiwu announced the news to everyone: "Huayi has passed away."

Everyone was a little disappointed, whether they were monks or monsters, their lifespans were many times longer than those of the same species. However, when their lifespans were exhausted, they would inevitably feel sad in their hearts.

Ji Wu held a wooden box in his hand and said, "Ah... Tonghua, please send Huayi's relics to the stupa for enshrinement."

"Yes."

In the crowd, Mo Yamo trembled.

And Nie Shuangyan in the crowd looked at Mo Yamo. She remembered that among the people in Banruo Temple, Ji Wu only called Mo Yamo when he was called Mo Yamo, and he always called others by their full names.

She once felt that they were very close, but now it seems that there is a gap between them.

However, this matter had nothing to do with her after all. She just watched everything that happened silently.

The crowd dispersed.

Ji Wu didn't leave, Mo Yamo didn't leave, and Nie Shuangyan didn't leave either.

Mo Yamo looked at Ji Wu, remained silent for a long time, then turned and left.

Nie Shuangyan looked at her back, turned to Jiwu and said, "No matter what happened, it's better to say it clearly."

"Everything is the best arrangement."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, it will pass. The three companies of Buddhism?" Nie Shuangyan smiled, with a mocking smile on his face.

Ji Wu is not angry, in fact, Ji Wu has not been angry for many years, he smiled and nodded, and then left.

Nie Wuyan didn't want to speak. Facing Jiwu, no matter what he did, he felt as helpless as punching cotton.

She sighed and said to herself, "I don't care what other people do? I don't even understand my own affairs?"

She lowered her head and walked back slowly, talking to herself along the way.

"That big fool, don't look for it if you can't find it, and you have to delay it. How long will I have? Things in the future are so uncontrollable...Maybe after this life is over, there will be no next life."

Speaking of this, she remembered the 9527 system again.

She sighed: "There has been no news about this garbage system for many years. This is some fake and shoddy product. This kind of garbage is always absent for a long time and has no professional ethics at all."

Nie Shuangyan sighed.

Strange to say, she may not love Reverend Cangwu very much, even if she knows that Reverend Cangwu is Xia, it is only empathy at most.

However, she still misses Master Cangwu a little because he has been away for a long time.

Gee.

Feelings.

Feelings are too much trouble.

It is better to believe in Buddhism, believing that emptiness is form, and form is emptiness.

This is the first time that Nie Shuangyan has a good impression of Buddhism.

She sighed again and stopped thinking about it.

She returned to the meditation room and continued to copy scriptures.

The next day, Mo Yamo came to pull her up early in the morning.

Nie Shuangyan said, "It's because I got up so early that I don't want to go with you."

"Is there any way, you only travel this time, it is impossible for you to go out on weekdays."

Nie Shuangyan didn't believe it, and asked instead: "Master Ji Wu said that I can go out whenever I want."

Mo Yamo seemed to have remembered something that made her extremely displeased, and she said with a gloomy face: "Believe me, you will never like to be followed by a bunch of monks wherever you go."

Mo Yamo covered his face, and said in a sad tone: "Wherever I go, people want to give me alms. Once, a shopkeeper said with a painful face, I can forget about one, and I will bring four more." A monk who can eat at first glance, this is really too much for him."

Nie Shuangyan was happy, happy, and laughed out loud.

She smiled: "You are a fucking talent."

Mo Yamo showed a painful expression and said, "So, don't go down the mountain by yourself."

The two walked to the gate of the temple while talking. Mo Yamo took care of everything and made clear arrangements for everyone before going down the mountain.

They go down the mountain every month to give porridge. After a long time, the people who go down the mountain have settled down and know what they should do. Without Mo Yamo's words, they can take care of themselves.

(End of this chapter)