Feng Chenglin chewed the dry cake: "These people probably have been prepared to take action long ago. Once the dragon pill has some whereabouts, it will definitely be a bloody storm!"

Ling Luoyu looked at the old Taoist's back with fun: "Fatty, since we are here, why not ask for a sign...How about it?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Are you full!?

I actually want to draw lots!?

"Three Young Master..."

"Please come here!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin had no choice but to invite the old Taoist over: "Our third young master wants to draw a lottery to see when she can marry a wife..."

He deliberately wanted to read this old joke, so he asked an impossible question.

The old Taoist looked at Ling Luoyu very seriously, closed his eyes, shook his head and shook his sign.

Feng Chenglin held back his smile: "Old man, are you drawing lots or you drawing lots? Shouldn't we shake the signs ourselves?"

The old man's sign suddenly dropped and slowly opened his eyes unhappily: "Two young masters, this is the difference between us and other temples... As long as you are asking for a sign, no matter who it is, it will be the same!"

"Then why didn't we shake ourselves?"

"Because I am more spiritual than you?"

"But you said just now that everyone is the same!"

"I'm talking about you..." The old man was shocked and very upset: "Don't bother me... it's very exhausting!"

This is serious, and it seems that something is really true.

The more he shook, the more his brows became.

This subtle expression aroused Feng Chenglin's curiosity: "I said, old man, what do you mean? Why haven't you shaken one yet? It's not... This thing is stuck on the signboard, can't get off, right?"

Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light appeared in his eyes, and suddenly faced Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin's smile suddenly disappeared in that moment—

What a strong aura!

However, the next second, the old Taoist had no aura and sighed in shock: "Strange, I really saw a ghost today... Why didn't any of these tags fall off?"

While speaking, he looked at Ling Luoyu calmly again.

The latter smiled slightly and raised his right hand to say hello.

At this moment, both sides tacitly understood—

The so-called shuffle is just the old Taoist who uses his own strength to entangle one of them and then pull it out.

Although Ling Luoyu didn't know which one he was trying to pull for him, he made a joke on a whim, breaking his strength with the spirit of Chaos.

However, after saying hello to the old Taoist, she no longer made things difficult for him and withdrew the Chaos Yuanling.

"Bang"

The signature is landed.

Feng Chenglin couldn't wait to pick it up: "The magnolia flower blooms...what does it mean?"

Magnolia flowers bloom?

Ling Luoyu's heart moved in an instant.

Magnolia flower can also refer to Mulan.

Mulan is a figure who disguised himself as a man and joined the army for his father.

However, this is a person from her hometown and does not exist in this world.

Could it be—

Did this old man see through her true body?!

But even if she sees out her identity, she won’t be able to create the four words “Mulan Flowers Bloom”?!

Feng Chenglin took the tag and shook it in front of the old Taoist: "I said old man, you are talking, what does this tag mean?"

"What does it mean? Those who ask for a visa will naturally know..."

The old Taoist smiled unpredictably, stretched out his right hand and poked it in front of Ling Luoyu.
Chapter completed!