Miss is not human

Chapter 826 Assorted (1)

He didn't expect to stop Shi Jin after thousands of stops, and let her rush in front of Yun Zi.

Yun Zi twirled the jade flute in her hand and raised her eyebrows: "Then you can go to Bodhi Temple to look for it. What's the use of looking for me?"

"The last time the elder brother saw you was you, the elder brother said that if he doesn't come back.

After Longhushan's master passed away, if he encountered something that he couldn't solve, he would go to Feng's house in the capital to find someone!

She will help us!Tell me, isn't she talking about you? Shi Jin's eyes were red, looking at Yun Zi
Yun Zi closed her eyes: "He probably didn't mean looking for me."

"I'm not looking for you, you tell me I'm not looking for you, who is it!" Shi Jin shook out a painting in his hand, on which was a woman in red: "Tell me who is the person in this painting?"

Yun Zi's eyes fell on the painting, and her dark eyes couldn't see her thoughts clearly: "The ancient female monarch Feng Youyou."

Long Tiantian's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. The name made his eyes blank for a while: "The ancient female monarch Feng Youyou."

At that moment, his pupils turned dark blue, and his aura almost went berserk.

The monk grabbed his hand: "Long Tiantian!"

Long Tiantian came back to his senses, he didn't know what happened, and looked at the painting in Shi Jin's hand.

"Are you kidding? The ancient god realm has collapsed long ago. I don't know how many years. Where did the ancient lady come from!" Shi Jin thought that Yun Zi was just trying to evade.

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the portrait of the ancient female monarch Feng Youyou." Yun Zi said lightly.

"Impossible!" Shi Jin still couldn't believe it, how could there be such a portrait of an ancient person handed down.

With a flick of the jade flute in Yun Zi's hand, a long sword appeared from the mouth of the flute, and slashed at the portrait fiercely.

The blade formed by the sword energy pointed directly at the portrait in Shi Jin's hand.

However, before the sword energy touched the portrait, it was dispersed by a red light that popped out of the portrait.

Yun Zi shook her long sword and turned back into a jade flute: "See, this is Feng Youyou, the ancient female monarch. Even if it's just a painting, I can't tolerate disrespect from others. I advise you to put it away as soon as possible, so that some people who shouldn't be People who saw it, saw this thing, I don't know what consequences Longhushan will bring.

Shi Jin suddenly felt that the portrait in his hand was hot, and the portrait disappeared from his hand: "Then why did the senior brother say he wanted to come to you? Keep this portrait? What is your relationship with this portrait?"

"You can think fast." Playing with the jade flute in her hand, Yun Zi looked at Shi Jin with an inscrutable smile: "I am Jin Feng, what do you think I am related to Feng Jun?"

Shi Jin took two steps back, and the monk recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha——"

He bowed to Yunzi, he knew about this matter long ago when Young Master Bai disappeared on Yinyang Road, and now it was brought up again only to confirm his thorough conjecture in his heart.

"Feng Benefactor, have you found your true self now?" The monk stood on the cassock, looking at Yun Zi.

"What is recovery, what is truth? Monk, after five years, this Dharma still hasn't reached home.

Feng Youyou is Feng Youyou, Feng Yunzi is Feng Yunzi, so how come the real me? " Yunzi said proudly.

"Amitabha -- it's the poor monk who lied." The monk uttered the Buddha's name, bowed again, and teased Long Tiantian: "Let's go, Senior Brother Long must have his intentions for doing this, I'm so stupid."

(End of this chapter)