Seeing everyone looking at each other, Master Mingxin explained again.

If there is a yellow jade bamboo paper under the cushion, with the word "destined" written on it, it is the person who is destined to enter the back hall of the main hall on this paper, and Zen Master Xuyun will meet in person.

Everyone didn't expect that there was another mystery under the cushion under their seats, and everyone immediately opened it to see it.

However, after all, there are only five destined people, while there are nearly a thousand futons on the scene.

Bai Xiaoxi happily pulled Yan Qingrui and said, "Let's take a look, maybe we are the ones who are destined to be!"

She opened her futon with great enthusiasm, but the bottom was empty.

Seeing Yan Qingrui not moving, she urged, "Hurry, what are you waiting for? I don't have a chance, maybe you have a chance!" As she said that, she pulled Yan Qingrui up and helped her open the futon, but the futon was also empty.

Bai Xiaoxi said disappointedly: "No!"

Yan Qingrui was funny and said, "Wouldn't it be just right?"

This sentence attracted a look of anger around her. The woman spoke so lightly and was so destined to be a destined person who was hard to meet. She looked so carelessly. This was simply a blasphemy to Zen Master Xuyun.

Shangguan Qianyu also opened his futon. Under the futon, in the middle, there was a yellow yuzu Susu simple note, and the word "典" was written so that the dragon and the phoenix danced.

At that time, everyone's cushions were all sitting at will. Shangguan Qianyu couldn't help laughing when he saw them.

This so-called destined person is hard to find, but others cannot find it. For him, it is really nothing. He always had a drink with Zen Master Xuyun seven or eight times in a year. Although this monk sometimes would keep him out of the door, it was just occasionally, and it was not too easy to see him.

The prince heard that this year he chose someone with destiny in this way, which is more like a joke than a luck.

As the crown prince of the country, he originally thought that he would definitely become one of them, but under the cushion, he was empty and couldn't help but feel a little calm.

At this time, I heard Zen Master Mingxin say, "Master has said that this time I give you a visa, only marriage, regardless of other things. Therefore, the donors who have not become destined people, either have a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine, or have a marriage that has not been destined to seek destiny!"

This statement comes out, those who are unable to find the paper with destiny under the cushion will also dilute the loss.

The prince even felt that this time it was related to marriage. He had already married the princess, and it was normal that he could not get the fateful signature.

I heard that this time was a prediction of marriage. Leng Yuyuan sat in the same place without moving, and his expression was very lonely. Is his marriage still there? Qing'er is already married, and he will just live alone in his old age and silently protect him.

Compared to his negativeness, Zhou Xingyun, who was somewhere behind, was very excited. He was about to see when his fate with Yinmeng Xiaoqing would come.

When the cushion opened, there was really a piece of Youyuan note inside. Zhou Xingyun happily raised the paper and shouted: "I have it, I have it." As he said, he rushed into the hall.

It attracted the attention of Yi's formation.

Yan Qingrui's mouth twitched again and again, this guy!

Leng Yuyuan sat in a relatively high place, and others were turning the cushion. Only he could not sit upright and looked lonely, which seemed even more eye-catching.

Master Mingxin smiled at him and said, "Donor, everything goes with the flow, why bother to be constrained?"

Leng Yuyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone wants to be destined, but I don't want to be destined. Whether it is destined or not is not my fate!"
Chapter completed!