court ladies begging for joy

Chapter 117

The sequelae of Wen Xiaowan knocking her head to the head only lasted for 3 minutes when she first woke up. After 3 minutes, she gradually recalled what kind of things she was encountering. This was not just when she saw the Flying Immortal, it should be... a critical moment of life and death.

Waiting for Wen Xiaowan to fully wake up, when she looked at the 'Brother Immortal' who was smiling at her, she no longer had the sacred reverence in her eyes when she first saw the miracle.

Especially the "immortal master" mentioned by this person reminded Wen Xiaowan the most. What kind of flying fairy is this person in front of me? Yang brought her into the cave, who else could he give her to the consecratory master.

Even though she realized the identity of the person in front of her, Wen Xiaowan still couldn't believe it. It was hard for her to compare the "Brother Immortal" with a sense of Zen and immortality in front of her with the grumpy, wive-robbing old man in legend. Monks linked together.

Dear grass mud horse, this is really subverting the three views.

For a moment, Wen Xiaowan's nerves were tied with a bow, showing a state of sluggishness in which too much information blocked all the circuits of her brain—it was as if you were supposed to see a mangy mongrel dog, but actually saw a purebred Samoyed.

After a while, a line of words clearly appeared in her brain: It's unreasonable, even monks' hair is so long these days.

The consecratory master stared at Wen Xiaowan's expression changes, seeing every detail in his eyes, and naturally saw Wen Xiaowan's surprise, shock and disbelief.

After all, this is not the first time he has seen this kind of look. Almost everyone who has heard of him will have this kind of expression after seeing him. He is also the most willing to appreciate the appearance of others being shocked by him so much that their jaws drop .This can show his great sense of accomplishment, isn't it?

Brother Shenxian became the consecratory master, Wen Xiaowan thought about it for a while before she asked, "Where's Mo Feiyang?"

Only after seeing the consecrated master, Wen Xiaowan felt that the consecrated master and Mo Feiyang had a similar relationship between master and apprentice. At least on the outside, they were not quite human. The difference was that the consecrated master was more immortal than Mo Feiyang.

"Miss him? The poor monk asked him to come and accompany you."

Master Kaiguang's voice, like him, is also very ethereal. It sounds good, but please ignore the content of his words.With this kind of speaking tone and this kind of speaking content, it is really maddening to listen to.

Wen Xiaowan hurriedly stopped, "No, thank you for your kindness!"

When she mentioned Mo Feiyang, she really didn't want Mo Feiyang to accompany her, she just wanted to cut into the conversation with the non-human consecratory master through this question.Because of the comparison with the consecrated master, even Mo Feiyang looked very human.

"Well... May I ask, are you living a long life this year?"

The consecratory master is Nie Jinyan's master, and he shouldn't be able to call out 'brother' at her age, unless this person is really a god.

"This year is the whole life, half a hundred."

The consecratory master didn't shy away at all, and told Wen Xiaowan with a smile, as if saying that he was only fifteen years old this year.

50 years old?Wen Xiaowan's jaw dropped again. Time is like a pig's knife to others, but to this consecratory master, is it a cosmetic knife?Is it the knife performed by the gold medal doctor in Korea?
Master Kaiguang tilted his head indifferently, and took another step forward, getting closer to the bed where Wen Xiaowan was lying.

"Fei Yang has been dull since she was a child, and she always understood five or six points of what the poor monk said. When I asked you to come here, I made you feel wronged. I have already punished him."

Master Kaiguang said that he punished Mo Feiyang, Wen Xiaowan's brows twitched, realizing for no reason that the punishment Master Kaiguang said would not be too simple.

"Speaking of which, among the many disciples of the poor monk, Jinyan is the one who is the best at understanding the poor monk's mind, but unfortunately... he is the most disobedient."

The consecratory master spoke one poor monk at a time, making Wen Xiaowan's scalp tingle.In the whole novel, if Long Jun is said to be the least like a Taoist magic stick, then the consecratory master in front of him is definitely the least like a monk.

He said that Nie Jinyan didn't listen to him, but Wen Xiaowan could still understand. If Nie Jinyan really listened to Master Kaiguang, he wouldn't be the second Mo Feiyang.Then she immediately went to find Queen Xiaobo to be her best friend.

Now that things have happened, Wen Xiaowan finally understands that Mo Feiyang's appearance is definitely not innate, he must have learned from his master, Master Kaiguang, and failed to learn how to draw tigers. Immortal.

"Wait, Master Immortal." After knowing the age of Master Kaiguang, Wen Xiaowan no longer had the courage to call 'Brother Immortal'. Of course, she couldn't call out the word 'Master' when facing Master Kaiguang.

"Huh?" She raised her tail with a lingering rhyme, indicating that Wen Xiaowan had something to say.

"You invited me here, what's the purpose? Just say it straight," she didn't listen to the high mountains and rivers talking to Master Kaiguang, so it's easier to solve this matter openly.

"Someone asked me to invite you over here," Master Kai Guang didn't hide it, "You also know that person, who happens to be a prince of the royal family." He immediately shook out King Rui Long Qi.

"He asked Master Immortal to invite you? I look at you, Immortal Master. You don't seem to be such a talkative person?"

Wen Xiaowan wanted to move her body, but she couldn't. She wasn't tied up, and she wasn't acupunctured. It was purely because her physical strength couldn't support her, so she couldn't move.

"Oh? Did the poor monk leave such an impression on you?" Master Kaiguang moved his lips playfully, "For decades, people who have met the corrupt monk all said that the corrupt monk is easy to talk to!"

That's an irony, Wen Xiaowan almost blurted it out, she tried her best to restrain her vulgarity, endured it, and turned to what she should say.

"Master Immortal, I don't know what method Prince Rui Long Qi used to persuade you, but to put it bluntly, no matter what he promised you, I can promise you the same."

At this time, Wen Xiaowan's mind was already very clear, and she faintly sensed something that caused the eccentric and hard-to-understand Master Consecratory to suddenly be together with Prince Rui Longqi.

If it is the reason she thought, her advantage is much greater than that of King Rui Long Qi. Not only does she know the plot in this novel, but she can also tell what the situation will be thousands of years later - as long as Master Kaiguang likes to hear it, I can let her go after listening.

"Oh?" Master Consecratory seems to like to use this kind of one-word modal particles to ask back, "Didn't you see that the little girl still has such strength?"

"Master Immortal may not have noticed it, but Master Immortal must have had this suspicion a long time ago, otherwise you wouldn't have asked Mo Feiyang to invite me here, and you should have sent me to Prince Rui Longqi's residence long ago .”

According to King Rui Longqi's status and disposition, even if he is reborn once, he will never be like Master Kaiguang, who likes to go through mouse holes, even if he wants to meet her in a private place, imprison her to threaten Nie Jinyan, he will not It must be this kind of poor land.

"The little girl is smart enough, and this alone is worthy of that poor monk's apprentice—he has been more thoughtful than others since he was a child."

Master Kaiguang's eyes became deeper, he raised his well-maintained fingers, stroked the skirt of his clothes, "Then guess what Prince Rui promised the poor monk?"

Wen Xiaowan stared at the consecratory master's pair of unattractive phoenix eyes, and said word by word: "Did he promise you 30 years ago, or did he promise you 30 years later?"

The base is roughly like this, and in another ten or twenty years, with King Rui Long Qi's short lifespan in his previous life, he might not come out.

Wen Xiaowan has lived for 30 years, and it has indeed caused waves to appear on the smooth forehead and delicate eyebrows of the consecratory master.

The tension in Wen Xiaowan's heart relaxed a lot, she was sure that the direction she touched was correct, and if she continued to attack in this direction, there would be results.

"Thirty years later, the poor monk will be 30 years old, how can he manage so much..."

Wen Xiaowan understands what Master Consecratory means, that is, 30 years is too long, so what about three years?Neither long nor short.

Wen Xiaowan had a quick brainstorm, and after scanning all the photos and videos of the novel she had read in a hurry, she suddenly said: "Your daughter died in September after tomorrow, and died of dystocia. They didn’t keep it either, it was secretly done by a concubine named Honghua next to your son-in-law.”

Wen Xiaowan came here blinded by the method of trying it out.In the novel, such a plot was indeed mentioned. When Wen Xiaowan saw this, she didn't pay much attention to it.

Who would be interested in Passer A who only played once.She was still thinking at the time, why is such a person mentioned for no reason, the original owner Wan'er is already good enough for a female supporting role, compared with Wan'er, this useless pregnant woman is simply a hair tip of a female supporting role.

Just now, she vaguely remembered that when the pregnant woman who died of dystocia was mentioned in the novel, it seemed that the pregnant woman's father was a monk, and the monk with the most ink in the book was only the consecrated master.

If we say that when Wen Xiaowan said '30 years', Master Kaiguang's forehead and brows and eyes fluctuated a little, but when he mentioned the pregnant woman who died of dystocia more than a year later, Master Kaiguang's face turned pale quickly, and then immediately A thick layer of black mist came under pressure.

His eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his gaze on Wen Xiaowan became sharper, as if he wanted to stare a hole into Wen Xiaowan's slap-sized face.

The more fierce Master Kaiguang's reaction was, the more unafraid Wen Xiaowan was. Only in this way can it be shown that she hit Master Kaiguang's weakness with one blow, and made Master Kaiguang realize that she is more interesting to find than King Rui Long Qi.

The facts are indeed as Wen Xiaowan guessed, her words really shocked Master Kaiguang's heart, Master Kaiguang is not sure if what happened one and a half years later, but there is indeed a concubine named Honghua next to his son-in-law .

The consecratory master was in a daze for a moment, and then immediately realized that this might be Wen Xiaowan's trick.

Based on Nie Jinyan's current status, if she wanted to find out who was around her daughter and son-in-law, would it be a piece of cake?
He was skeptical, turned around and was about to go out.

Wen Xiaowan didn't think she had made a mistake, so she was not in a hurry to stop and continue, but she still couldn't help asking: "Master Immortal, are you really a monk? Why do you have hair?"

The body of Master Kaiguang who was going out visibly swayed for a while, and he did not turn around after standing still, but he still said to her indifferently: "The poor monk has three thousand troubles, so I dare not walk three thousand hairs in front of the Buddha."

(End of this chapter)