Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Bai Feifei held Shen Qingjun's hand and walked into the main hall. Looking at the statue of Guanyin in white holding a lotus in her left hand and making a seal in her right hand, her playful expression quickly stopped.

She didn't really believe in God, but she didn't believe it, but she still showed due respect when she entered the palace.

There were many futons in the hall. She and Shen Qingyun randomly chose two adjacent ones and knelt down. They clasped their hands and closed their eyes towards the solemn Bodhisattva, making a wish in their hearts.

"The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, may you bless Grandpa Qi with good health and a long life."

"May you bless Qingjun to choose the life he wants. May you..."

Shen Qingjun's heartbeat echoed, and he recited silently, then placed his hands on the ground and nodded heavily.

Bai Feifei closed her eyes and didn't think much. She kowtowed a few times, then silently recited it in her heart.

"Bodhisattva, how are you doing, old man? My name is Bai Feifei, and I live in Shanhaicheng Villa District, Nandu City, Qingchuan Province."

She felt that before making a wish, she had to introduce herself clearly. There were many people named Bai Feifei in the world, but Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't know which one she was.

"I hope you will bless me, uh... let's bless my dad to make a fortune. I also hope that he and my mom will be safe and sound, and that bastard Jiang Ran will become an autistic child soon."

"Forget it, Xiao Ranzi looks cold, but actually he is warm-hearted. He has to shoulder everything by himself. He must be quite tired these years. I hope he can get over the pain of the past as soon as possible and become a kind person. Just like normal people.”

"You may think you are greedy after talking too much, so I won't beg you. It seems good to eat and wait for death."

Bai Feifei didn't quite understand the rules of kowtow, so she finished reciting the words in her heart and kowtowed a few more times.

When Shen Qingjun opened her eyes, she found that Bai Feifei had gotten up from the futon.

"What wish did Feifei make?" She took two steps forward, stretched out the back of Bai Feifei's T-shirt, and inquired about the situation with a smile as her beautiful eyes moved.

"I just made a wish..."

Just as Bai Feifei was about to chirp, she realized that Shen Qingyun stretched out her jade hand and put her fingertips against her lips.

"You can't say it. Your wish won't work if you say it."

The smile in Shen Qingjun's eyes grew stronger, and just as she was about to take back her hand, she noticed Bai Feifei pouting and kissing the palm of her hand.

"Suck it, suck it, the fairy's jade hands are fragrant."

After the kiss, Bai Feifei made a slightly funny sound, which made Shen Qingyun dumbfounded. She pretended to be angry and glared at her: "Nothing will only hurt you."

……

The second floor of Qingyayuan.

Jiang Ran, Yan Yuqing and others were taken to a wing room. When the door was opened from the other side, they could see the stands extending into the air.

The extended stands are all separated by a certain distance, and there are partitions on the left and right sides, making it impossible to see the movements of other guests.

"You guys will wait a moment. Let's listen to a little song to pass the time. Flooding the Golden Mountain will be performed soon. If you need anything, you can ring the bell at any time." The waiter slowly closed the door and left.

This private stand is quite spacious. Although there are only three reserved seats, it doesn’t feel too compact if you add two chairs.

Jiang Ran sat down with some time to spare, picked up a jujube cake, and listened to the gentle singing coming from below.

"Big Brother Jiang!"

Wu Xiaotong stood in the room and paced back and forth. After a while, he looked at the backs of Jiang Ran and Yan Yuqing, who were sitting upright, and finally couldn't help shouting.

After shouting this, he didn't hear Jiang Ran's response, and only saw Yan Yuqing tilting her head to look at him.

Ah Cheng had been mute all the way, but now he took advantage of the situation and pulled him.

"Okay, you just got high in Yaju Tea House and don't know anything about it."

"You don't want to think about how Zhou Yuanwei and so many of his men were killed by Mr. Jiang. What kind of tricks can Liu Jun do above him?"

Wu Xiaotong recalled what he had done before, and the guilt in his heart softened a lot.

"As long as Zhou Yuanwei doesn't tell lies, Mr. Jiang will definitely resolve these matters properly."

Ah Cheng didn't think Jiang Ran was too murderous at all. Every time he thought of the video he saw, he wished that each of these traffickers would go to the eighteenth level of hell.

When Wu Xiaotong's mood returned to normal, he also walked to the stands, stood beside Jiang Ran and watched the performance on the stage.

It's a pity that the artistic level is not enough. These melodious and gentle singing sounds always feel a little uncomfortable to him.

"Mr. Jiang was so powerful when he took action. Now that he is so leisurely, do you think he is quite confident about Liu Jun's situation?"

Yan Yuqing's voice seemed to finally bring Jiang Ran back to his senses. He swallowed the jujube cake in his mouth before speaking.

"Liu Jun is indeed in Qingya Garden, on the second floor to be precise."

"how do you know?"

Yan Yuqing was really surprised now. She followed Jiang Ran every step of the way. Why was he so sure of Liu Jun's movements?Could it be that it depends on inference?

"Wang Shengyuan sent a message to tell me." Jiang Ran glanced at her inexplicably.

Someone inadvertently brushed his hair with his hand, pretending that nothing happened. After a while, he wanted to ask Lin Mudan about it again, but he heard an angry roar coming from the box on the right side of the partition in the stands.

"You are trying to fool me, right?" The anger in the voice can be clearly heard, and it is so high-pitched that even a warrior like Yan Yuqing can hear it clearly.

"Where is your boss? Where is Lu Qiang?"

"Mr. Liu, please calm down. We business people don't dare to tease our customers at will. This matter really cannot be blamed on my boss."

Then a frightened woman's voice sounded, comforting the other person like a donkey.

"Don't talk nonsense with me. You only said you were sick when you were about to go on stage. How come you two are still sick together?"

"Master Liu, I really didn't lie to you. There are so many regular customers and visitors here today. Refunding money is the second most important thing. The reputation of the garden has been damaged, but no amount of money can make up for it!"

The woman's reasonable words could not dispel the man's anger, and he ordered to a group of people in the room.

"Wang Shengyuan, you and the others are waiting here. Biaozi and I will go find Lu Qiang and ask him what he means and whether he deliberately waited to put eye drops on me today."

"Master Liu! Master Liu!" The woman hurriedly chased after him. Seeing that the other party was about to walk out of the box, she stamped her foot and told the truth, "I really can't go! Hey... I'd better tell you the truth."

"Tell me! What does the surname Lu mean?"

"Hua Xiaorui and Bai Ying are both in the guest room at the back right now!" As soon as she finished speaking, the man who was still angry was slightly startled.

"In the guest room at the back? What do you mean? There is a conflict between the two of them and they don't want to go on stage at the same time? It's the same thing if Hua Xiaorui comes on stage!"

"Master Liu, you are pretending to be confused when you should be smart..." The woman smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said directly, "They were called away as soon as they put on their green snake and white snake makeup."

"What a Lu Qiang, if I want to see Hua Xiaorui pushing left and right, others can make him obediently hand over the two top cards, right?"

The jealousy in the man's tone was almost overflowing. When he thought of Hua Xiaorui's dress, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. However, the guy didn't react at all, and he couldn't help but go crazy.

"Who? Tell me, who is that man stepping on the horse? I will destroy him now!"

"The second master of the Yan family." The woman closed her eyes, knowing that if the news was revealed, she might not be able to be saved, but it was better than letting this lunatic cause trouble.

"Who?" The man felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. He felt cold from head to toe, so he couldn't help but repeat himself.

"I'm talking about Mr. Yan."

The noisy sound in the house suddenly stopped.