My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

"Only gods can pick this golden lotus. Cheng'enhou's Mansion is truly a tribute to our ancestors."

"You are a lucky one."

"Having a daughter is more effective than having ten sons." Everyone complimented Mrs. Li in a low voice.

Li suffered a sense of frustration from Yan Suisui, and her pride at this moment was beyond words.

The moment Yan Jiaojiao's hands touched the lotus stem, the smile on her face faltered slightly.

I saw that the originally glorious lotus pond seemed to be stained by something. In a blink of an eye...

The entire lotus pond's fairy energy dispersed, and the golden light collapsed...

The lotus flowers in the pond dropped their petals one after another, and the fallen petals turned into light little by little and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The golden light disappeared little by little.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire lotus pond withered.

The mature golden lotus in Yan Jiaojiao's hand was the worst.

The whole thing turned black and withered, turning into a dead flower.

Everyone was shocked.

It happened so fast that no one had time to react.

Yan Jiaojiao froze on the spot, and with a slight movement of her white hand, the black golden lotus turned into ashes.

At this moment, the light in all the monks' eyes went out.

"How...how could this happen?" The Buddhist beads in the abbot's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The beads were scattered on the ground and rolled everywhere.

"How could this happen? The golden lotus blooms, the lotus seeds mature, and suddenly..."

"This lotus pond has existed for thousands of years. It has not bloomed, produced fruits, or withered for thousands of years. How could it happen now..." The little novice monk's eyes turned red.

This lotus pond has been the belief of all the monks of Huguo Temple for thousands of years.

"Isn't she a fake?" A lady couldn't help but said.

After speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses and covered his mouth tightly.

But these words made people couldn't help but look at Yan Jiaojiao and think more.

"I heard that a twin sister from the Marquis has returned..." This was only half of what he said. Everyone knows that the one who finally found the Marquis has never acknowledged her in public.

This shows the eccentricity of the Houfu.

Yan Jiaojiao felt that her heart was hit hard. She also heard everyone's comments and was suspicious, but she did not dare to show any signs of strangeness and swallowed the fishy smell in her mouth.

Why! Once she comes back, she can easily destroy everything she worked so hard to build!

She turned around with tears in her eyes and looked at the Imperial Master innocently.

"Master...disciple is afraid. Is it because Jiaojiao is not worthy of being a goddess? Is it because Jiaojiao is too indifferent to her fellow sisters and has made the gods dislike her?" Yan Jiaojiao looked innocent.

The Imperial Master frowned slightly, held her hand and asked her to stand behind him.

He blocked the abbot's gaze.

The abbot took a deep breath and looked at the imperial master.

"It's not your fault. Even my fellow sisters will be jealous of your existence. After all, you are a unique and doting little goddess in the world." The national master patted her gently, trying to reassure her.

But his brows furrowed slightly.

What went wrong?

"There has been an unexpected incident in the temple. Please disperse. The Huguo Temple will be closed for three days. Please come back in three days." The abbot turned his head and said to everyone. The monks calmed down their emotions and personally escorted everyone out of the temple.

But no one could see that those stoic masters looked not so good.

Their faith is gone.

Directly in front of them, it disappeared into ashes.

"The Marquis of Cheng'en will stay." The abbot nodded slightly to Mrs. Li.

Li's face turned slightly pale, and she looked at Yan Jiaojiao, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

The old lady was also full of concern.

He didn't notice at all that another five-year-old girl in the house never followed him.

"Jiaojiao, go to Mrs. Li first. Master will come to find you later." After the imperial master finished speaking, he hurriedly followed the abbot into the Zen courtyard.

The door of the Zen room is closed.

The coldness on the abbot's face dropped.

"Where's your merit? Where's your cultivation? Are you really sure it's her? What should you do if something goes wrong?"

"Are your hundreds of years of waiting really final?" the abbot looked at him steadily.

The National Master has always had a close relationship with Huguo Temple.

Externally, the national master and the abbot often discuss Buddhism.

In fact, in private, the abbot always respected the imperial master.

A few years ago, the abbot was looking through the books of Huguo Temple over the years and discovered that there has always been a person in Huguo Temple, appearing in every generation.

First generation.

Second generation.

The third generation, the fourth generation, the fifth generation...

The inheritance book of Huguo Temple will record the people of each generation who have made significant contributions to the temple.

They will also describe their faces.

As for the national master, he exists in every generation.

But every time he was recorded, he was kept secretive and his existence was never mentioned.

The abbot didn't know how long he existed, he only knew that he was looking for someone aimlessly.

"Huiyuan, you still have the same temper as you did when you were a child. You are the abbot, but you have to achieve all four things." The Imperial Master glanced at him and walked to the window.

I saw that the flowers in the courtyard were withering quickly.

"It's her. I'm sure it's her."

The Imperial Master sighed lowly.

"Actually, I was sure it was her back then."

"Her aura has always been different from that of all gods. How could I admit my mistake when she came?"

"And in the past few years, her aura has often leaked out, and I have never admitted that she was wrong." The Imperial Master waved his hand.

"It just... seems like something went wrong."

The Imperial Master rubbed his eyebrows.

Tiandao, who had obviously favored her in the past, had seriously injured her several times.

"What about that golden lotus just now? When she touched it, the whole pond of lotus flowers fell."

The Imperial Master chuckled.

"Huineng, if you care about that golden lotus, I will give you a big bag after she returns to her throne. She emptied the Bodhisattva's lotus seat."

The abbot sighed.

"Perhaps it's because she hasn't returned to her position yet, and the aura of the gods is not strong enough. It's just a golden lotus, it's nothing."

The Imperial Master was a little tired.

He has stayed in the mortal world for too long, and there is not much cultivation and merit left in him.

Now that they are all given to Yan Jiaojiao, he will also experience birth, old age, illness and death like a mortal.

The abbot frowned. In fact, he always felt that Yan Jiaojiao was not like a goddess.

"She has made it obvious. She can summon the phantoms of gods during birth predictions, annual sacrifices, and summons to the gods every year. No one in this world can do it except her."

"There are three days left before the God Summoning Ceremony, just watch it."

"Maybe it was her compatriot sister who influenced her." There was a hint of indifference in the eyes of the Imperial Master. He looked indifferent to everyone except Yan Jiaojiao.

"Everything was going well for Jiaojiao, but since the news about her sister came out, accidents have happened frequently. She is soft-hearted after all, and her sister has affected her mood."

"She wants to be close to her sister. She is ignorant, but she is jealous of everything Jiaojiao has." A look of awe flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Master.

The Imperial Master chuckled lightly and pushed the door open.

Outside the door, a chubby little girl was tiptoeing past the door.

The Imperial Master paused.

When he saw Suisui, his heart beat suddenly, painfully and violently.

The Imperial Master gently held his heart and locked eyes with Suisui.

Suisui held her waist high, and even the bulging clothes she wore couldn't block her protruding belly.

The little girl didn't expect to meet anyone, so she looked at him in shock.

All eyes are filled with guilty consciences.

Damn...

A slippery fish slipped out of her bulging cotton-padded jacket.

Wagging its tail and jumping on the ground.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

This koi was raised in the wishing pond.

The Imperial Master's eyelids twitched.

He was so crazy that he almost regarded this little thief as a goddess.

It's not like this. The goddess in his memory shouldn't be like this.

She has never been so greedy.

She is pure and pure, she is cold and arrogant, and she is the most arrogant orchid on the top of the sacred mountain.

Don't touch it, don't look directly at it.

The Imperial Master turned around and left without hesitation.

Suisui turned around and glanced at him.

It's strange, I've never seen it before, but the smell is familiar.