It was clear during the day in the temple, but with the cold wind blowing, the light in the sky seemed to become very dim in an instant. (.)

In an instant, Boss Huang seemed to see that the day and night in the temple were reversed. He could see very clearly that there was a bright sunshine outside the temple, but the sunlight shone on the temple gate, and it seemed that it was swallowed by something and the light disappeared without a trace.

The entire temple offering hall is like dark night, without any light. Even though the incense and candlelight are still swaying under the platform, it gives people the impression that they are extremely dark and cannot see their fingers.

Suddenly, Boss Gao's crying sound came. Boss Huang opened his eyes wide and watched with great concentration. Only then could he barely see Boss Gao seemingly hugging a very vague figure and crying in vain.

"That's, that's..."

At first glance, Boss Huang felt his heart beating violently, as if he was about to explode from his heart. He finally held his breath and concentrated to be considered as having to breathe stably, and then continue to watch.

At this time, the vague figure pushed Boss Gao away and then knelt in front of the young man.

The young man suddenly raised his hand, and at this moment, a little light flashed in the dark sky. At the beginning, the light was very weak, just like the light of fireflies, not very eye-catching.

But in an instant, the faint light spreads like a spark that was setting off a prairie fire.

However, this light is not fire or sunlight, but a ray of existence similar to moonlight. It is clear and clear, not violently hurting people. In the dark environment, it is full of soothing effects.

The soft light shone, and the temple suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on?" Boss Huang was confused, and then he saw that he seemed to be in a vast void, surrounded by stars and magnificent magnificent.

Suddenly, the starlight twisted, and countless sparks gathered in an instant, forming a white dress.

Under white clothes, Guanyin appears in the world.

A white-clothed Guanyin appeared out of thin air in this way, solemn and sacred, holding a lotus in her left hand, making a wish seal with her right hand, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, smiling at the corners of her mouth, full of kind divine glory.

At first glance, Boss Huang was shocked. Then he became blessed and immediately imitated Boss Gao and his vague figure, and knelt down under Guanyin in white.

At the same time, the lotus in the white-clothed Guanyin gently whipped, and the clear starlight dripped down bit by bit, like a rain of nectar, quietly oozing into their bodies.

In an instant, Boss Huang felt his mind was pure and his body was very comfortable, as if he was in the clouds, floating like an immortal. He was intoxicated in it. After a long time, he opened his eyes and then found that the blurry figure had turned into a white light, like a meteor cutting through the void and disappearing on the endless shore...

At the same time, Boss Gao howled sadly, tears flowed all over his body, and burst into tears.

"Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth. In this life, we can seek the next life!"

Suddenly, Guanyin in white gently poked out his palm and pressed it on Boss Gao's forehead, softly soothing. A touch of soft light also enveloped Boss Gao's body, calming his sadness and his face became very peaceful.

When Boss Huang saw this scene, he suddenly felt a burst of jealousy and wanted to replace it. As soon as his thoughts arose, he suddenly felt dazed, the void broke, and the sky was spinning.

The scene changed, which shocked Boss Huang again. Then he saw that the void disappeared, and there was still a quiet small temple in front of him, and the ritual of salvation continued.

The lay Buddhist was reciting scriptures and playing music. Boss Gao was still kneeling, with Guanyin in white clothes in the palm of her hand...

No, it's not Guanyin in white.

Boss Huang was shocked and saw clearly that the person who was stroking his palm on Boss Gao's forehead was not a Guanyin in white, but a young man in white clothes and white pants, like a prince charming person.

At the right time, the young man put away his palms and said, "Boss Gao, wake up..."

Boss Gao heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes, revealing gratitude: "Master Long, please trouble you."

"It should be..." The young man was calm and calm, and the sunlight outside the temple was once again reflected. But he seemed to be hiding in the sun, and the ring in his hand shone brightly, forming a magnificent halo.

Not long after, the ritual of salvation ended, and the group slowly returned to the villa.

On the way, Boss Huang was in a daze. After entering the villa courtyard, he suddenly woke up. He pulled up the boss's sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Old Gao, you just..."

"What happened just now?" Boss Gao looked inexplicably.

"cough!"

Boss Huang whispered: "Did you see... some strange scenes in the temple just now?"

“Huh?”

Boss Gao was shocked and stunned: "Did you see it too? It's impossible."

"What's the meaning?"

Boss Huang frowned and said in confusion: "Why is it impossible."

Boss Gao explained slowly: "Master Long said that this is my ritual, all...mysterious situations can only be seen by myself, and others cannot see them, so I don't want to talk nonsense."

"Ah, there is still this?" Boss Huang said in a daze: "Then why did I see it?"

"Wait..." Boss Gao was very enthusiastic: "I'll help you ask."

"Hey, I'm so embarrassed." Boss Huang pretended to refuse, but his expression was exactly the opposite, and he was obviously eager to look.

Boss Gao could see this kind of politeness that he wanted to refuse but was welcomed, and immediately smiled and said, "What's the shame? Don't think that Master Long is very arrogant when he sees him being taciturn."

"In fact, this is an illusion. Master Long is a kind-hearted person in the ancient road, otherwise he would not have traveled thousands of miles from Nanyang to Putuo Mountain and helped me hold a ritual of salvation."

Boss Gao sighed, then walked up quickly, muttering a few words in the young man's ear.

When the young man looked back, Boss Huang unconsciously showed a humble smile, and he himself did not realize that the smile was full of flattery and deep expectations.

As Boss Huang was nervous, he heard Boss Gao shouting: "Brother Huang, come here!"

"Ah, here we come."

Boss Huang was immediately excited and ran up like a trot, smiling: "Master Long..."

The young man didn't speak, his eyes were cold, as if he was examining Boss Huang.

The eyes were as solid as the essence, which made Boss Huang feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but shake his shoulders. He looked around and asked uncontrollably: "Master Long, what's wrong?"

"Have you been insomnia and dreaming in the past two days, often accompanied by weak sweating?" asked the young man.

Boss Huang was stunned and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, that's it..."

"Why is this happening?"

Boss Huang was a little scared: "Is it me...what is there any problem?"

"Weak energy!"

The young man casually said: "If you have a weak body, find a Chinese medicine doctor, prescribe a dose of Chinese medicine, replenish it, and recuperate for two or three days, and it will be fine."

"Well?"

Boss Huang was stunned and a little confused. This was not the answer he wanted.

"Master Long..."

Boss Gao seemed to know the young man very well, so he quickly led him to the living room to sit down, then poured tea and water, and smiled and said, "Boss Huang is my good friend. Master Long, for my sake, if you see anything, please help him."

"yes."

Boss Huang hurried over and said sincerely: "Please give me some advice on Master Long."

"I said that he was weak, so he saw something he shouldn't have seen." The young man said slowly: "Just drink nourishing medicine and calmly recuperate for two or three days."

"The problem is..." Boss Gao asked: "Why is Boss Huang so angry for no reason?"

"If you have insomnia and dreams, your energy will naturally be weak." The young man explained.

"Why do you suffer from insomnia and dreams?" Boss Gao asked again.

The young man casually said: "The pressure is great..."

"How do you know he is under great pressure?" Boss Gao asked to the end.

"because……"

The young man pondered for a while, glanced at Boss Huang, and then said, "Because he seems to have made a fortune recently, he is unwilling to accept it, exhausted, worried and worried, and stressed naturally."

"ah!"

In an instant, Boss Gao and Boss Huang were shocked at the same time.

Boss Gao was shocked that the young man's remarks were inconsistent with what they had discussed before.

However, the most shocking thing was Boss Huang. He was dumbfounded and said in surprise: "Master Long, how did you know?"

"I saw it."

Qing Youth is very mysterious.

In the eyes of Boss Gao and Boss Huang, he is indeed mysterious and amazing.

Boss Gao calmed down his shocked mood and asked, "Brother Huang, have you... lost money recently?"

"……Why!"

Boss Huang looked bitter and sighed in surprise: "Master Long, he is such a god."

You know, even the confidant around him didn't know what happened to him that he lost money, but the young man said it in one sentence. This skill is simply a magic trick.

“This is nothing.”

The young man shook his head and said calmly: "The disaster of losing money is only one. Boss Huang should have another thought. Breaking money is just an inspiration to cause thoughts. What really makes Boss Huang angry is the matter of the family and the family."

"Sons?"

Boss Gao was shocked and stunned, thinking: "Brother Huang, I remember you said that there was only one daughter in the family and no son to inherit the family business... Is this the reason why I feel bored?"

"cough."

Boss Huang said vaguely: "It's almost the same."

"wrong……"

The young man suddenly shook his head and stared at Boss Huang: "From his appearance, the mountain roots are tall and the eyes are bright. The lying silkworm is full and plump, and the earlobes are held up, as if they can hold a bead..."

"This is a blessing for a family of descendants. Logically speaking, Boss Huang should not lack the luck of his children."

The young man's eyes were calm: "But..."

"But what?" Boss Huang couldn't help asking.

"But there is a flying star in your children's palace." The young man frowned and sighed softly: "The flying star is outside the palace, and it is separated but not tied, which means that Boss Huang, you... should have a son. Well, you are an illegitimate child, and you dare not recognize each other..."

"Crash!"

Boss Huang suddenly stood up, as if his biggest thought was exposed, with a shocked and trembling expression on his face, panicked.

"illegitimate child……"
Chapter completed!