Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 550

...you didn't scare me just now, but now you kind of scare me!

Master Mu's lips twitched instantly.

She twitched the corners of her lips, subconsciously turned her head to look at the father and son of the Tian family who shrank aside and looked exactly the same, and then raised her eyes to look at her father who was sitting in a very golden sword and unrestrained manner, and suddenly realized.

She used to wonder how her father, who looked respectful and respectful to His Majesty, gave birth to a second brother who spends his days in the palace and dares to beat up the prince. Boss, now it seems...

Heh, this is completely inheriting her father's career. Her father will be older now, with a restrained temperament and a calmer temperament. If he was young, his temper might not be much better than that of the second brother.

Thinking about it this way... When His Majesty was young, how many times had he been punished by force from her father?
Tsk, miserable, miserable, Your Majesty——

The little girl smacked her lips silently, and she couldn't help but feel an indescribable pity and sympathy in the eyes of Emperor Yun Jing.

This look almost made Mo Jingyao, who was holding his head, cry out on the spot - the conscience of heaven and earth, finally a good boy thinks he is miserable.

He's had a really good life these years~bitter~ah~
The old emperor moved his body while pretending to cry, and after sneaking back to the imperial case, Mo Junli swallowed with the corners of his mouth. He must not let his future father-in-law know that he brought the two Coptis chinensis. of.

Otherwise, his little life must be in the hands of his old man.

The young man who figured out the key points secretly clenched his fists, determined to bury the matter deep in the soil and rot in his stomach.

"No, Daddy, your daughter has never been frightened by you." Mu Xici shook his head slightly, and changed the topic slightly, "It seems that His Majesty's head has been injured a little bit."

The big bag was almost swollen to half an inch high.

"Bah, that's what he deserves!" Mentioning Emperor Yunjing, Mu Wenjing's anger that had just been extinguished in his heart suddenly rose again. The corner of the reporter's mouth collapsed in grievance.

Isn't it just two Coptis chinensis, look at this old guy is angry.

I don't know, I thought he was robbing his wife and abducting his wife.

Mo Jingyao shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything. He didn't have the guts to tell Mu Wenjing these words. He was afraid that an accident would arouse the youthful energy hidden in the old guy's heart, and he would rush over and beat him up violently.

"Okay, A Ci, let's not talk about him, let's get angry." Mu Wenjing took a long breath, Gu Zihao adjusted his mentality, and gently took the little girl's hand, "Tell me, A Ci, when did you learn?" Have such a good skill?"

When Chuchu heard that his daughter was the mysterious "Taoist of Prejudice", Mu Wenjing was really taken aback.

But once the bout of astonishment passed, the surprise quickly receded, and he gradually calmed down.

Even, he has accepted this fact invisibly.

After all, his little girl didn't behave like an ordinary girl when she was young. He still remembers what she said to him shortly after she returned home three years ago, before Zhang Luo wanted to buy the Zhan brothers and sisters. Clearly.

A child who can see the complex situation in the Qing Dynasty and analyze the emperor's actions at the age of ten can master the Taoist Yishu at the age of 13, which does not seem to be too shocking.

As Mu Wenjing thought about it, his eyes became more gentle and kind. In the end, he should be blamed for this matter, because he never cared about the children's growth before, and missed the little girl's childhood in a trance.

"I learned it a long time ago." Mu Xi recited the set of arguments she had prepared early in the morning without changing her expression, "Daddy, do you remember that there is a very effective old man near Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing in our Duke's Mansion?" Taoist?"

"When my daughter was young, she was bored in the Zhuangzi. When she had free time, she would take the Lingqin and go there to play."

"I know that Taoist temple, and it is indeed a well-known efficacious experience in far and near places." Mu Wen stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Did Ah Ci learn from the Taoist priests in the temple?"

"No, Taoist priests in Guanzhong are limited by their status as daughters, so naturally they dare not teach their daughters to learn these things." The little girl shook her head, "But they see their daughters living alone in the suburbs of Beijing with their maids and mother-in-law. Show mercy."

"It's true that I taught my daughter a lot of practical tricks, such as seeing a cold, treating a bruise, and other common things."

"The one who really taught my daughter the profound arts was a wandering Taoist priest who happened to pass by here—" Master Mu blinked.

Her master used to love Yunyou, and she was rescued by the master who Yunyou went to Qianping in her previous life. It's not a lie for her to say that.

Left and right she didn't say, when did her master wander here?
"The Taoist priest saw that his daughter has two roots, and her talent is quite intelligent," Mu Xici said solemnly, without the slightest stumbling in his words, "then he became fond of talent, and by the way, he took his daughter as her daughter. only."

"He only taught his daughter some basic things that day, and he left the suburbs of Beijing not long after and wandered around."

"It's strange to say that after the master left, the daughter thought that she would have no chance to continue practicing Taoism in this life, but who would have thought that from that day on, the daughter would be able to dream of the master every night. In the dream, he taught her to practice Taoism, and the daughter His ability has never fallen."

"I guess it's because he has great supernatural powers and profound morality, he has reached the level where he can come and go freely, and can easily enter other people's dreams." The little girl said.

What she said is true, her master's Taoism has indeed reached the point where she can freely dream. In her previous life, when she was 14 years old, someone asked her master to go down the mountain.

It was probably because the matter was too dangerous to do that time, the master never took her with him, and only left her with food for three days, and left the Taoist temple alone—the master checked her homework in a dream during those two days.

Although she didn't understand exactly how Master and her old man conjured up the dream, but presumably it had something to do with Taoism—her Taoism, after all, was far from Master's.

"That's it." Mu Wenjing couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't expect his daughter to have such a destiny, a Taoist priest who can fall into dreams freely, isn't this a legendary fairy?

"Then Ah Ci, do you still remember your master's Taoist name and inheritance?" .

"The Taoist name is Lingyao." Mu Xici frowned for a while, thinking about the name of his master's ancestor, "Master's succession...Ming Jing Sanren, oh yes, master said that his old man's Taoist temple, It is located in Qiling Mountain."

The little girl said it so simply, she thought, anyway, she will have to go to Qiling Mountain soon, so it's better to lay the groundwork for her father and the others now.

"Hey, Qiling Mountain." Mo Jingyao, who was huddled behind the imperial case all the way, exclaimed softly, "It turns out that the legend of immortals on Qiling Mountain is true, so there really is such a powerful Taoist priest!"

"Huh? Your Majesty has heard of Qiling Mountain?" Mu Xici raised her eyebrows in surprise.

　Those who have read the first book should know who Master Aci and Shizu are
　　That's really a fairy hahahahahahahahahahahaha
　　Let me explain Qiling Mountain here, so I don’t need to repeat it later~
　　After explaining this in the next chapter, the four kings of Hanze fought in a melee, and went to Fuli to see uncle

　　Then take A Yao to the border, and when he comes back, he will tidy up the Hou's mansion and match up a dog and a woman!

　　(rubbing hands excitedly)
　　As for Xiao Shuhua, it must be after Mu Shiyan gets married and the old lady Xiao dies.

　　All I want is to leave her helpless
　　
　
(End of this chapter)