Chapter 3058 Real World 408
Nothing here!
What the hell was Master Wuchen going to tell her? !
Chun Liu also pondered, but the realm was too high, and she could not fully understand what Master Wuchen meant.
"Miss." Chun Liu called out in a low voice, but seeing that she was immersed in her own thoughts, she closed her mouth and stopped disturbing.
Gu Pianran looked around, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, and looked at the high platform. There are so many complicated things in her mind that she can't guess or see through.
Little by little, until the picture of the day's lecturing appeared in her mind, she thought that Master Wuchen had appointed her and that woman.
Thinking of this, Gu Pianran seemed to be awakened.
At that time, what did she say to Master Wuchen?
What the hell?
Gu Pianran was shocked to realize that she had forgotten.
"Chunliu, that woman told Master Wuchen that day? What did Master Wuchen tell her?" Gu Pianran asked anxiously.
Chun Liu was taken aback by her eager appearance.
"You speak."
Chun Liu was sobered up by her yelling, "At that time, she was debating the scriptures with Master Wuchen. In the end, when Master Wuchen was calculating her numerology, he really wanted to tell her that he couldn't calculate her numerology."
"Impossible to calculate?!" Gu Pianran chewed these words carefully.
She is a traveler, and Master Wuchen can calculate it. Then what kind of fate she is, even the Master Wuchen can't calculate.
The more so, the more uneasy Gu Pianran's heart was.
Everything has changed since she appeared.
What is she about.
Gu Yun has already looked for her past, and has not returned yet. It seems that the only way to find clues from there is to find her past.
She didn't believe it, she still couldn't deal with her.
"Let's go."
The two turned to leave.
At the same time, a group of women in white carried the sedan chair, stepped into the air, and landed directly in front of the Jokhang Temple. The little novices stopped their movements one after another when they saw the person coming.
A gust of wind passed by, and a figure floated like a wind.
You Ming stood in front of the door, and the woman beside him said to the little novice: "Little Master, our sect leader is asking to see Master Wuchen."
The little novice folded his hands towards the group, "Amitabha. Several donors came late, and Master Wuchen had already traveled far ten days ago."
"Do you know where you went?"
"The little monk doesn't know."
"Then does your host know?"
The little novice shook his head, "Master travels all over the world and does what he wants, so he has no way of telling where he is going."
After the woman asked, she looked at You Ming, "Sect Leader, do we want to chase?"
"Look." A word overflowed from Netherworld's thin lips.
On the other side, Gu Pianran and the maid were about to go down the mountain, when a little novice came hurriedly.
"This donor, there is an old friend in the back mountain who wants to meet the donor."
"An old friend?" Gu Pianran frowned slightly.
Chunliu asked, "Is it a man or a woman?"
"The donor will know when he goes."
"The little master leads the way." Gu Pianran said.
The two masters and servants followed the little novice to the back mountain of the Jokhang Temple. Few people come here, and the people who come here are all tourists and climbers.
Seeing that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Chunliu couldn't help but ask, "Little Master, where is that person?"
The little novice said slowly: "It's in the pavilion in front."
The two raised their heads, and in the fruit room, in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, stood a slender figure, shadowy and shadowy, and the figure became more and more handsome.