"I see. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Duanmu Liuyue looked suddenly enlightened, "Miss Qin is erudite and talented, compared to the beginning, she had a good chat with Master Jingyue and Lord Jue, right?"

"Don't dare. Qin Ziqing shook his head, his face was clear, "Ziqing is shallow in learning, and in the woman's opinion, I am grateful that Master Jingyue and Prince Jue did not dislike it." ”

Mu Qingge listened, looked at Qin Zi and smiled lightly.

Is she too careful, why does she think that Qin Ziqing's words are actually words?

Qin Ziqing saw Mu Qingge looking at her and smiled, and also gave a friendly smile back, the smile was absolutely beautiful and impeccable.

And Rong Jue didn't speak from beginning to end, his face was light and light. It was as if this incident was a beautiful talk to others, and it was extremely ordinary to him, and it was also possible that it was not so memorable and happy for him.

Chi Tianjiao was very envious, "Master Jingyue is not only familiar with the ancient and modern, but also has the ability to be a prophet, it is really a blessing to be able to talk to him!"

Mu Qingge paused abruptly and shuddered: "Prophetic ability?"

Mu Qingge's reaction was a bit big, and everyone paused.

Rong Jue touched the top of her head, "What's wrong?"

"Nope. Mu Qingge shook her head, somehow her goosebumps rose, rubbing her cold arm and continuing to walk up, "Prophetic ability, how far is the prophet?"

"It's just that you can predict something!"

"Oh?" Mu Qingge said nonchalantly, "Included?"

Chi Tianjiao smiled: "For example, in the next ten years, there will be a large-scale war on the entire continent, and there will be women's power in the world, and there will be ......"

There will be wars on the entire continent in the next ten years, and it is no wonder that the Apocalypse is just a heroic assembly with so many people from so many countries. It's no wonder that the Apocalypse is thinking about marrying with various countries.

If the alliance relations are not built in time before the arrival of the big war, the war will be isolated and helpless, and it can happen at any time that it will be divided by many allies!

Mu Qingge's brain spun rapidly, and he interrupted Chi Tianjiao's words unhurriedly: "Now the relations between all countries are quite harmonious, it seems that everyone doesn't want to have a war, and there will be a large-scale war in the next ten years, is it really credible? Also, this is a male-dominated society, don't you think it's too ridiculous for women's power to dominate the world?"

Not every world and every space can have a Wu Zetian.

Perhaps, Master Jingyue's so-called prophetic ability is not reliable!

"Princess Jue, Master Jingyue never speaks empty words. Qin Ziqing had an opinion on Mu Qingge's words for the first time, and when he said this, his gentle eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Mu Qingge spread his hands helplessly, "This is just my personal opinion, and I don't force everyone to accept it." ”

"I'm sorry. There was a hint of embarrassment on Qin Ziqing's face, "It's Ziqing who is too excited." ”

Mu Qingge shrugged and didn't care.

As they spoke, the crowd was almost at the top of the mountain.

Everyone discussed going up to the side of the mountain to greet and talk to Master Jingyue Master Jingming, Mu Qingge thought about Master Jingyue's prophetic ability, and was thinking about how to avoid talking to the two, who knows, as soon as they went up, they didn't need to go into the old temple of the moon to find it, there were two masters wearing simple robes, fifty or sixty years old, and kind-eyed masters standing at the mountain pass waiting for them.

"Master Jingyue, Master Jingming. ”

As soon as they saw the two of them, everyone folded their hands in respect.

"Amitabha, the donors are polite, and the old man doesn't dare to be it. The two masters returned the salute calmly and calmly.

Rong Sheng and Rong Fang were representatives, and the two stood in front of everyone and arched their hands: "We have come to disturb us, how dare we bother the two masters to meet in person?"

"You're welcome. One of the masters, who had a white beard and some white eyebrows, glanced very slowly in the crowd, and did not know what he was looking at, and finally said nothing, but said, "Amitabha, donors, please." ”

The people bowed their heads and followed.

Mu Qingge tugged at Rong Jue's sleeve, "What are we going to do?"

"It should be chanting and discussing knowledge. Rong Jue took her hand and said.

Mu Qingge blinked, these were all the children of the Imperial City, they were so interested in chanting scriptures and discussing knowledge? They were all very interested! They even felt lucky!

It's weird!

Of course, it's a bit strange to be glad for these two things.

Because, after entering the Yuelao Temple, everyone knelt on a futon, and Mu Qingge found that it was not the case at all.

As soon as they entered, the two masters each brought a lottery holder, and a younger master with a not so white beard said: "The old man and the senior brother know that you are coming, and they have specially made some lottery sticks according to the donors in these days, and the donors want to draw them?"

"Wow!"

When Hua Yiran heard this, he was very happy, and immediately raised his hand: "Master Jingming, what you want!"

Only then did Mu Qingge know that he was a young master of Jingming.

Master Jingming smiled when he heard this, took a lottery holder, and handed it to Hua Yiran first: "Why don't you come first?"

"Okay, okay!" Hua Yiran immediately stretched out his hand and turned out the sticker, waved it a few times, and suddenly a stick fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

Hua Yiran hurriedly picked it up.

Mu Qingge has memorized a lot of Buddhist scriptures, but he has never asked for a sign in his two lives.

Seeing that Hua Yiran had a signature, he immediately leaned over curiously, "Ranran, what is it?"

"Don't worry. Master Jingming gently stretched the stick holder between Hua Yiran and Mu Qingge, blocking Mu Qingge's movements.

Mu Qingge stuck out his tongue.

Master Jingming looked at her frank movements and smiled: "This benefactor is a face. ”

"I'm here for the first time. ”

"Is this Princess Jue?" While the two were talking, Master Jingyue walked over from one side.

Belch!

Mu Qingge's scalp instantly numb.

She was sure that she had never seen the two of them, and she was not the only one here who came for the first time, Kuai Ziying and Chi Tianjiao were both for the first time, and he knew her identity at once?

Moreover, they shouldn't ask about the world, how do they know that Rong Jue has married a wife?

Rong Jue saw that Mu Qingge seemed to be a little weak-hearted and lowered his head, did not answer, felt funny, and said to Master Jingyue: "Like, she is Rong Jue's wife." ”

"Amitabha, a rare good marriage. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were different.

When Mu Qingge and Rong Jue heard this, they glanced at each other, and they both sincerely thanked Master Jingyue with their hands folded.

Master Jingyue returned the salute and handed the lottery holder in his hand to Mu Qingge: "Princess Jue, do you want to draw a lot?"

"No, no, no, I won't smoke. Mu Qingge hurriedly waved his hand.

Master Jingyue said that if you let people draw lots, they will naturally be undrawn, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why didn't she draw lots?

The master's face was still calm, and he was willing to hear the details: "Why doesn't Princess Jue want to smoke?"