What the hell am I afraid of?

Jiang Pengji listened to the black question marks on her face, people in ancient times were so unreasonable, and they said specious things when they looked at their faces?

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[Eyes on my male god]: No...... Was the old monk just now hinting that the anchor had imperial luck?

[Sprite's heart is flying]: The posture of opening the live broadcast room today is wrong...... This is not the live broadcast room of the live broadcast of Gong Dou?

[Your Yida]: Mom, the ending of the palace fight is to fight the emperor to death, and he will be the emperor of martial arts?

[Nongfu Spring is a little hanging]: Pulling barren thin eggs, the anchor goes to Gongdou, is that still Gongdou, a live Gongdou version of the greedy snake.

The corners of Jiang Pengji's eyes twitched in her heart, what the hell is the martial emperor's version of Zhen Huan's biography?

At this time, a little angel watching the live broadcast demonstrated what is called the palace bucket version of the greedy snake.

[Coke Le Yile]: Congratulations to the anchor for eating XX beauty, levelup+1;Congratulations to the anchor for eating X concubine, levelup+2;Congratulations to the anchor for eating Concubine X, levelup+3;Congratulations to the anchor for eating XX concubine, XX imperial concubine, XX queen, levelup+......

Jiang Pengji: "......"

Liu She didn't know that Jiang Pengji was deserting, and Qingjun's face had an unconcealable anger, "Master Chen, have you said ......?"

The old monk made a Buddha salute, and said in his mouth, "At this time and that time, the little benefactor is not an ordinary person, and it will be beneficial to her to say it, so as not to go astray in the future." Liu Shi cares about his beloved daughter, and he can't bear her fate, so he can just let it be. ”

Jiang Pengji stopped her question mark face, didn't care about etiquette, and interrupted the guessing game between the two.

"I don't know if my father and Master Lichen can solve my doubts, what is Emperor Qi? Yes...... What does that mean?"

Liu She nodded expressionlessly, and Monk Lichen smiled kindly, exposing Jiang Pengji's epidermal illusion with one word.

"The little donor has a proud heart, a burst temperament, and a green ambition, how can he be willing to be subservient to others?" The old monk was staring at Liu She with a look of "why are you still talking nonsense", he twisted the Buddha beads leisurely, and said unhurriedly, "The little donor said, yes or no?"

Jiang Pengji was speechless, what kind of monk is this transcendent monk?

Which of the other monks is not persuading people to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?

He seemed to be encouraging her to raise the butcher's knife boldly......

If Liu She is the head of the fashionable feudal family, this monk is a non-mainstream of Buddhism...... It was really difficult for people in ancient times to communicate.

Jiang Pengji was about to answer, but the old monk suddenly said to Liu She, "The old man has something to say to the little donor, and I also ask the Liu donor to avoid it for a while, I'm afraid those words are not suitable for you to listen to." The deceased tablets of Mrs. Zun and the two little sons are enshrined in the side hall......"

Liu She hesitated, but finally got up with a cold face, and patted Jiang Pengji's head before leaving, as if to appease.

Sure that Liu She was far away and there was no one else around, Jiang Pengji finally frowned impatiently.

The smile on the old monk's face was much softer, "About twenty-nine years ago, Lao Qu met Ling Tang, and she was only a little old......

Jiang Pengji became more and more curious about the cheap mother, and couldn't help asking, "Have you seen her?"

"Yes, at that time, she was going to set up a death card for a girl, and the girl's maiden name was Gu Min. ”

Jiang Pengji almost crushed the cup of tea that the old monk made for her, because Liu Lanting's biological mother's name was Gu Min.

"Isn't the master old and dizzy, and he misremembered his name? Where is there a young child who sets up a death card for himself?"

She said quietly, secretly observing the old monk's expression and eyes, and refused to let go of a trace of strangeness.

"That benefactor, and very human, has a soul that shows signs of detachment from the body from time to time, and has a lot of yin qi on his body. The old monk seemed to be chatting about the past, reminiscing about the past, "Moreover, the girl died in early June, looking dead and silent, but she was still alive at that time." ”

Jiang Pengji felt that this Zen room was a little indescribably cold at this time, and this old monk did see her details.

The old monk chattered, "She heard that the old man had a little name, so she knelt down and went up the mountain to beg, hoping to find a glimmer of life." Lao Wei shouldn't have been saved, after all, taking away her body is a bad thing, but she has a blessed fate in her life, and she sincerely asks for it......"

Jiang Pengji squinted slightly, and said firmly, "I don't say anything about my family, why did the old monk lie to me?"

The old monk's expression froze, and he looked at Jiang Pengji for a long time, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "The little donor is embarrassed by the old man." ”

"Tsk, I just don't believe that there is such a good thing, where is there such a thing as human life? If this is the case, those emperors who are afraid of death who ask for immortals have already soared in the daytime, and I believe even more that you are pushing the boat along the river to do favors......"

Jiang Pengji grinned with a smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Maybe that girl didn't deserve to die, but she just died for some reason, my mother came to her body, it was destiny to do this, you just pushed the boat down the river and did a favor and helped her drive away the yin qi?"

I thought that the old monk would be annoyed and angry, but I didn't know that he nodded shamelessly and admitted it.

"The little benefactor is really smart, everything has a cause and effect, and the fate has a certain number. That girl deserves to die, and your mother deserves to appear, just like the little benefactor, she deserves to be Liulanting. After the old monk said this, he twisted the Buddha beads and kept chanting the words.

At this time, the system that had been silent for a long time secretly poked and poked, "I feel that this old monk said a bunch of useless nonsense......"

Jiang Pengji said meaningfully, "Maybe it's not nonsense, but I just want to use this to pass on some important news to me." ”

System: "What's the news?"

"I don't know, the human brain circuit in ancient times was too tortuous, and it was not in the same channel at all, and I couldn't understand it. Jiang Pengji complained as if it were true or false.

System: "...... Then what are you talking about? ”

Jiang Pengji rubbed her eyebrows and asked a question bluntly, "I don't want to know the old Huang Li before, I just want to know how you and my cheap mother joined forces to deceive my cheap father and cheap stepmother? They know that the body is still that body, but the soul has changed one, according to the thinking at this time, didn't they pull me out as a demon and burn it in eight pieces?"

Do you think she's stupid?

Whether it's the stepwife or the cheap father, hiding this secret, thinking she doesn't know?

Jiang Pengji said unceremoniously, "What I inherited was a dead body, and when I woke up, Liu Lanting was gone." ”

Obviously, the step-wife and the cheap father both knew that Jiang Pengji was not Liu Lanting, but they still regarded her as a daughter, and this development made her inexplicably angry. At first, I thought it was the two of them deceiving themselves, but when she saw this old monk, she suddenly understood that the root was here!

"This is not a lie, the little donor is indeed Liulan Pavilion, it should be Liulan Pavilion, and the monks don't speak. ”

Jiang Pengji unceremoniously exposed, "You also scolded me once just now!"

Master Dust: "......"