My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 383
"Surname Zhang?" Wu Qiong pursed his lips, as he had guessed.

The name on the work card he picked up was Zhang, and the purple-eyed boss exposed that he had a younger brother in front of Xuan Kong and the others, and her purpose was to get the work card.
Wu Qiong already understood what he was going to do now, which was to deal with the "empty realm" in the world according to the original plan, while waiting for the boss to come to him.

He is convinced that with his flattering skills, he will definitely let the boss send him back to his hometown!And still bring the girls home together!
But let's go back 20 years.

Now he is not in a hurry at all, and I believe that big brother is not in a hurry either.

Because if she was in a hurry to get back her documents, it would be unreasonable for her not to find her by now.

So what should I do, the rest I just need to wait with peace of mind.

"Any more?"

"No more." Yongde shook his head, "Then it's settled, everyone first go to the Loulan Palace and wait for a while, after the poor monk and junior have finished dealing with the Wusun matter, we will send the elders of the Thousand Buddha Cave to die."

"It's so good." Tuoba Yongxiu smiled, "It just so happens that I'm going back to China to deal with the affairs of the Ganye Temple. Brother Qu, why don't you go with me?"

Wu Qiong praised: "Sure."

The matter of Wusun has nothing to do with him, anyway, if he doesn't give money, he is too lazy to go into the muddy water.

It was decided at this point that everyone scattered and went back to their houses to rest.

Fourteen days later, after helping Tuoba Yongxiu complete the relocation of the Ganye Temple, Wu Qiong and his party were sitting in the residence of the abbot of the Ganye Temple drinking tea and chatting, and the person who drank tea with them was the bald-headed Tuoba Yongxiu, he has become a monk at this time, and his dharma name is Yongxiu.

Wu Qiong took a sip of warm tea and asked, "Is it really okay for you to become a monk like this?"

"It's not a big problem." Yongxiu smiled, "The eldest son of the poor monk is 14 years old, and the poor monk believes that he can handle domestic affairs well."

"Son is 14 years old." Wu Qiong paused slightly as he turned his teacup hand, "May I ask, are you Geng this year?"

"Amitabha, Brother Qu doesn't need to be so polite." Yongxiu smiled slightly, "The poor monk is twenty-nine this year."

Wu Qiong: "."

Tsk, I have a son at the age of 15.That means he married the queen when he was at least 14 years old, and his queen was younger than him.
Another criminal!
Seeing Yongxiu's faltering, Wu Qiong gave him a squinting look: "If you have something to say, just say it, what do you mean by being secretive?"

Yongxiu sighed, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

"Wow ha ha ha ha!" With barbell-like laughter, Yongde pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he sat next to the crowd, picked up the teapot and "tont ton" got up.

"Happy!" Putting down the teapot, Yongde laughed and said, "The poor monk stabbed all the way from the south to the north! Then he stabbed from the east to the west! The blood flowed like a river! Wusun's country includes "Tao follows nature." Jing' and other master poor monks killed six of them with their swords in their hands! What a joy!"

"It's a pity." He sighed and glanced at Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong shook his hand holding the teacup, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What a pity?"

Yongde shook his head: "It's a pity that the poor monk is destined not to be famous."

Wu Qiong's face turned black: "It won't be what I thought."

"Wu Ming, what do you think?" Xuan Kong was curious.

Wu Qiong twitched the corners of his mouth: "You wouldn't blame me for doing it in my name, would you?"

"Hey! Why does Wuming speak so badly? How can this be called dumping the pot?" Yongde's expression was flamboyant, "Pindao and his younger brother only found out that the masters there are not strong enough after they arrived in Wusun. Surprised the uncles.

All of us have big families and great careers, but Wuming is the only one who is powerful and has a mysterious origin, so."

Wu Qiong pulled out "Yueyue", and while stroking it said quietly: "So you dumped the blame on me."

"No, no! Nameless, don't misunderstand!" Yongde waved his hands quickly, and then he laughed: "Someone asked them, and the poor monk only said that he was nameless, but he didn't say anything else!"

Click!

Wu Qiong broke the corner of the table: "Yongde, what the hell are you doing to me!"

Can you hide this kind of thing? !This bald donkey killed people in public and claimed that he was unknown, but the key point was that he used a sword!

Yongde smiled: "No way, the Western Regions are vast and sparsely populated, so it shouldn't be possible to spread such a thing?"

Wu Qiong sighed deeply: "I hope so."

Half a month later, the story of "Sword Master" Qu Wuming beheading two "Taoism Natural Realms" and four Xiantians in the Wusun Kingdom of the Western Regions spread throughout the world.

Wu Qiong scolded: "Why did it spread so fast?! Who hurt me?! Don't let me know who you are!!!"

Yue Donglai somewhere in Dazhou sneezed.

"Hehe, Wuming, calm down." Yongde smiled compulsively, "What's wrong with being famous in the world? Isn't the purpose of our martial arts training to be famous in the world!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Wu Qiong said in a low tone, "I don't want to stay in this broken Western Region, so hurry up and go to the Thousand Buddha Caves. I will leave after killing people."

"Huh? Brother Qu is leaving today?" Yongxiu asked.

"Well, let's go tonight, otherwise I'm afraid I'll die with Yongde, a bald donkey." Wu Qiong nodded, took out two fragments of the jade seal, and handed them to Yongxiu and Yongde respectively, "Take it, my son will come to the door in 20 years. Just leave it to him when it's time."

Yongxiu nodded, took the fragments and put them away, Yongde accepted the fragments with a smile, and didn't dare to say anything else.

He was afraid of being beaten.

Speaking of which, he was really dishonest.

"That's enough, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go!" Wu Qiong got up and chased people away, "I don't want to stay in this broken Western Region for a quarter of an hour!"

So after another three days, everyone had arrived several miles away from the Thousand Buddha Cave.

Wu Qiong murmured: "Your Thousand Buddha Caves are really rich."

Looking from a distance, I can see the golden light shining in the endless mountains in the distance, and even the sky is reflected in golden yellow.

This is different from Yongde's human flesh glowing 20 years later. The current Thousand Buddha Cave Mountains are plated with real gold as a whole!
Yongde was a little embarrassed: "Don't laugh at the poor monk Wuming, these things shouldn't exist here."

He sighed: "Now you can understand why the poor monk wants to deal with those elders."

Wu Qiong nodded again and again: "Understand, understand, very understand."

He personally sent the elders of Shaolin Temple to the West Paradise, of course he can understand.

And Xuan Kong next to him even more agreed, he felt that Yongde was really his confidant.

Both of them are bald donkeys, both of them have many hearts, both of them are leaders in their own temples, they both have to do the same things, and even the sects they belong to are the three holy places of Buddhism in the world!
Perhaps the only slight difference is age and cultivation level.

He decides to take Yongdra into the water after this is done, he believes that Yongde himself is the way.

Yongde glanced at the three of them and took a deep breath: "The poor monk will go first. According to our plan, after the poor monk guides them out of the customs, we will send our juniors to inform you quietly."

Wu Qiong nodded and watched Yongde leave with his back.

Then although he nodded, he didn't intend to do so.

After all, he made himself a scapegoat, so he should give him some surprises.

(End of this chapter)