Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Although Mu Yun broke his fantasy, it wouldn't make him bite back, but it didn't feel good to be forcibly cut off when he was half used.

"Why, you are afraid of falling off a tree and breaking your leg?" Mu Yun directly sat opposite him. He Tucao make complaints about how it could fall.

The master looked at Mu Yun, and Mu Yun picked up his eyebrows. "Why not fear to fall?" then you climbed so hard and could not absorb the essence of heaven and earth. You still have a cover on your national temple hall, where there is the essence of heaven and earth to absorb it for you.

"Meditation stresses an atmosphere. Do you understand?"

Mu Yunyu laughed at him directly. The things in the dreamland can make people calm. She really lied that she was a three-year-old child.

Naked ridicule, the national master didn't want to make jokes with Mu Yunyi anymore. Every time he lost, he always said, "what do you think of Wu Daozi?" before Mu Yunyi spoke, the national master mentioned it first.

Sure enough, just as Muyun thought, the national master already knew. Muyun didn't even think about it and said, "how can you think? The big deal is prophecy." go and study prophecy. Anyway, it's not her. What's the relationship with her?

"You shouldn't ask me what I think. You should ask the emperor what he thinks."

The National Teacher's eyes looked at Baili Chonghua, but his mouth answered Mu Yunyu's words, "what does he think? What's my business? No matter who becomes the emperor, no one can shake the National Teacher's position."

Mu Yunyi listened to this sentence and really wanted to throw a white eye to the national teacher, but what he said was really cow, "iron national teacher, flowing Emperor..."

"What does Wu Daozi do?" Mu Yunyi would not be foolish enough to ask the authenticity of the prophecy. After all, it can be seen from the later events that everything written by Wu Daozi has happened correspondingly, and the authenticity is beyond doubt.

Now she is just curious, what kind of sect is Wu Daozi?

"You call him Wu Daozi. Of course he practices Taoism." the national master paused, "but Wu Daozi is a little different from other Taoists. Other mentors are mainly praying for blessings. Wu Daozi's most powerful thing is catching ghosts!"

Catch ghosts??! Mu Yun was stunned. Isn't this Maoshan Taoist?

It was a little unexpected.

"Does Wu Daozi have disciples or something? He still keeps them now?" Mu Yunlu was curious.

"The whole Dezhen temple was burned by a fire. If none of them remained, how could there be any descendants?" the national master shook his head and Mu Yun tutted twice, "it's a pity."

The national master glanced at her, "you have a mind to pity others and sigh about their fate. You might as well think about yourself."

"What's the matter with me?" Muyun raised her eyebrows, and the master's hand pointed directly to the hundred Li Chonghua behind her.

At this time, the hundred Li Chonghua has become very ordinary. The handsome appearance has long disappeared. Instead, it is a paralyzed face with flat facial features.

It's no different from those long-term workers outside.

However, he has deceived others like this. How can he deceive the national teacher?

"Are you going to take him all your life like this? Hu Erqin has been locked up below for several days. But her state... In my opinion, I'm afraid she can't survive a year."

"I can't endure it for a year? It's impossible!" Mu Yun's face was full of wonder.