Chapter 125: The same sect under the Leifeng Tower
Master Zhikong only asked Jiang Manyan if he had heard the news, but he didn't say what the news was, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Manyan expectantly, waiting for her to ask.
As a result, he waited for a full minute, and Jiang Manyan didn't answer according to common sense.
The Wise Sky Mage Baba looked at her, making sure that she really wouldn't answer.
The originally smiling Maitreya-like smile suddenly became bitter, and Master Zhikong lamented: "Master Jiang, if you are like this, I can't say anything." But I really want to suffocate the old monk me. ”
Jiang Zhengqing sneered beside him, and said gloatingly: "Old monk, didn't you know my boss the first day, don't you know what kind of character she has?"
Master Zhikong sighed heavily.
Jiang Zhengqing was still happy, glancing at Jiang Manyan, who didn't sell face next to him.
Jiang Manyan sipped the tea slowly, his eyes fell on the tea, and he looked at the seriousness, as if he was thinking about something.
Jiang Zhengqing glanced at it twice and then withdrew his gaze, and didn't ask more, so as not to scold.
Here, Master Zhikong's face collapsed for a while, and he regrouped his spirits, this time he didn't look for Jiang Manyan, but instead looked for Jiang Zhengqing, "Little Jiang donor, you are so good at praising the old monk and me, otherwise how can I say what I want to say?"
Jiang Zhengqing "snorted", I haven't seen him for a long time, this old monk has learned to be hypocritical.
"Old monk, are you going to talk about cross talk, and you want me to be your praise?"
Master Zhikong slammed his mouth and smiled at Jiang Zhengqing.
It's not that he really wants to share the news with Jiang Manyan, but Jiang Manyan really doesn't buy it, so he can only change someone.
Jiang Zhengqing "snorted" again, and nodded in compromise: "It's done." What did you just say, old monk?"
Master Zhikong was very happy that Jiang Zhengqing was willing to help, and said busily: "Old monk, I heard the news. ”
"Ah, yes. Jiang Zhengqing continued: "If I heard it right, it's still news from Yanjing City." ”
"Exactly. "Look, how good this is to speak.
Master Zhikong's interest in speaking was aroused, and he smiled back at the old Maitreya just now, "This time, Yanjing City is a little different. ”
Jiang Zhengqing's eyes widened slightly, obviously being interested in Master Zhikong, and asked, "What kind of 'different' method?"
As soon as Master Zhikong opened his mouth to make a sound, Jiang Manyan took the opportunity to cut off beside him, "What does Yanjing City have to do with us? ”
Master Zhikong: "......"
Jiang Zhengqing: "......" seems to be right.
"Master Jiang, what you said is not right. ”
"What's wrong?"
"There is something going on in Yanjing City, can these four sides be safe?"
Jiang Zhengqing nodded, what the old monk said was right.
Although he doesn't have great skills, but following Jiang Manyan's side, he has heard a lot of them since he was a child. One of them is that Yanjing City is safe, and the world is safe.
Thinking about it this way, Master Zhikong said that Yanjing City was a little different, and that was a big deal.
Jiang Zhengqing looked at Jiang Manyan, he could think of it, she couldn't have thought of it, right?
But Jiang Manyan's face remained unchanged as usual, and he said lightly: "There is Yi Xuanhui in Yanjing City, and there are countless peers, if there is really anything noteworthy, they would have done it a long time ago." Do you still need you to gossip?"
"And I don't think you're in a hurry. "The gossip is very strong.
As soon as Jiang Manyan finished speaking, Master Zhikong couldn't hold back his laughter: "I still can't hide it from you." ”
Jiang Zhengqing: What do you mean by "......"? Why do you feel like you've been shabu-shabu?
After sorting out his thoughts, Jiang Zhengqing suddenly flashed his wisdom and said dissatisfiedly: "Old monk, you deceived my feelings!"
"Amitabha. The little ginger benefactor can blame the old monk for me, the monks don't speak, how can I deceive your feelings. "Master Zhikong said that he would not take the blame.
"You still asked me to give you a compliment, I thought there was really something big, but it turned out that you were gossiping for a long time. ”
Master Zhikong didn't admit it, "This is not some gossip. I said that there is something strange in Yanjing City, and it is true. It's just that the cause of this abnormality is not something sneaky, I heard it, or a fairy. ”
Jiang Manyan sneered: "Old monk, you believe in the Buddha, not the Jade Emperor." ”
What kind of fairy is it, what kind of immortal is it? Now it's all about getting closer to science, okay?
Master Zhikong looked at her speechlessly, and wanted to remind her that she didn't have much science.
After thinking about it, Master Zhikong could only say: "The fairy I am talking about is the same sect as the Leifeng Tower. ”
Jiang Manyan: "......"
Jiang Zhengqing: "......"
"Oh. ”
Instantly clear.
Jiang Manyan thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood: "No wonder it was from your mouth, it turned out to be related to your Buddhism." ”
Suddenly, I understood why the old monk was gossipy.
At this time, Jiang Manyan was willing to be the one and asked: "And then? Xian'er made trouble in Yanjing, in order to seek justice for the Leifeng Pagoda? I have only heard of the South-to-North Water Diversion, but I don't know what kind of road it is to make trouble in the north and seek justice in the south." ”
Although the stick was picked up by Jiang Manyan, Jiang Zhengqing was not left behind, so he became the second stick: "Is it Qing'er?"
Master Zhikong: "......"
Jiang Manyan: "I haven't heard Jin Liquan mention a word, so it's you monks who come out?" Oh, too, after all, you have experience." ”
Jiang Zhengqing: "Then is this going to be pressed under the White Horse Temple?"
Master Zhikong: "............"
After you have finished singing and harmonizing, what do you want the old monk to say?
Jiang Manyan raised his hand, supported his chin, and looked patiently at Master Zhikong.
Jiang Zhengqing was also full of curiosity, waiting for Master Zhikong to reveal the answer.
Master Zhikong, who was being watched by the two of them, said dryly: "It is indeed the presiding officer of the White Horse Temple, but he has not been caught yet, and he has not really been determined." The matter was not too big, so he did not communicate with Yi Xuanhui. ”
Hearing Master Zhikong's words, Jiang Manyan analyzed it on his own, and quickly understood the meaning of his words.
In other words, although there is something strange in Yanjing City, it is still within the scope of science, so Yi Xuanhui has not been allowed to come forward, and the source of this abnormality has not been really confirmed, but it is just a guess.
It's been a long time, and it's just a little gossip.
It's better than gossip!
There is still gossip and an eye.
Jiang Manyan expressed disappointment.
Master Zhikong said that he was speechless and helpless, he had known that this would be the case, so he might as well not say it.
thought that it could arouse Jiang Manyan's interest, but he only got this attitude. That's it?
After the topic was gone, the courtyard fell silent for a moment.
I don't know how long the silence lasted, until Jiang Manyan took the initiative to speak: "What do you want that lotus pendant for?"
As a result, this opening of the mouth asked a question that bothered the old monk.