Yan Ying hooked her lips and sneered, "Yanque Anzhi Honghu's ambition, the luck we ask for, and the misfortune we feel in our hearts are something that others can figure out? Just like the master, he was born with outstanding talent and could have enjoyed the beauty of this world, but he had to endure seven emotions and six desires and be a desireless monk, which is unfortunate in the eyes of outsiders, but the master thinks it may be a great luck." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Besides, in Buddhist theory, what is the relationship between luck and misfortune? Luck is misfortune, misfortune is luck, and a single thought will reverse black and white and result, and right and wrong are the logical transformation of the two sides. People shouldn't care about luck or misfortune in the first place, master, are you right?"

Qin Yu looked at her warmly and gave her a thumbs up.

Yan Ying raised her eyebrows proudly, and talked to her about Buddhism and Zen? As a policeman, talking about life is a compulsory course, okay? You are a god, I am more godlike than you!

Master Xuanzang's eyes looked over, and for the first time, she smiled a little, and the smile was a little cool and a little complicated, and it seemed to tell you that you were stupid.

That look really made Yan Ying and Qin Yu unhappy, but it was just an inconvenience to Wan Yan Qin's face.

After a little contemplation, he tapped the tea in the cup with his fingers, wrote two words on the coffee table, stood up, ordered the coffee table to Yan Ying, and then walked away.

Wan Yan Qin was stunned and hurriedly chased after him, "Doesn't the mage have to go after the fast?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the poor monk still has important matters, and I will bother you in the future. "He was extremely fast, and his steps were windy, as if he was stepping on a cloud with light skills. The little monk who followed him closely was also as light as a swallow.

Qin Yu frowned, this person was unfathomable.

Yan Ying stood up, walked quickly to his seat, looked down, and suddenly felt cold.

On the coffee table, two words were written on the water: soulless.

Soulless, she is soulless.

The most terrifying thing is that he wrote in simplified Chinese!

Qin Yu walked over, Yan Ying quickly reached out to erase the words, frowning, "A magic stick, my father is still like a baby." ”

Although she moved extremely fast, Qin Yu had already seen the movements in her hands, what was she deliberately hiding?

His eyes sank, he glanced at the water stains on the coffee table, remained silent, and said with a low smile, "I guess my father wants him to calculate a hexagram for you." ”

Yan Ying smiled and shook her head, "I don't believe in this, it's better to believe in heaven and fate than to believe in yourself." ”

"Well, let's go back. Qin Yu said, took her hand, and walked out.

In his palm was the moisture from her palm.

What did Master Xuanzang write to Yan Ying just now? Why did she change her face and cover it up?

Yan Ying and Qin Yu were bathing and were about to have lunch, after Yan Qin hurriedly came over, the two of them saw each other, and he simply sat together.

"It's rare to eat with you. Someone came, and told the imperial dining room to make a few more of our specialties. Wan Yan Qin said with a smile.

"Ying'er, how do you feel today?" Wan Yanqin looked at Yan Ying with concern.

"It's good. Yan Ying smiled slightly.

"Well, that's good. Wan Yanqin hesitated for a moment and said with a smile, "Master Xuanzang is the imperial national teacher of our Yi country. However, Sakura doesn't care about his attitude, he's just cold, but he's dedicated to the sake of Yiguo. ”

"National teacher?" Yan Ying laughed, "A monk still has to serve as a national teacher, how can it be said that he has no desires and no desires? ”

"No, he didn't care about the state affairs of my country in the past, but he knew the words marked on the scroll of "Gusu Milang", these words were left by the ancestor of my Wanyan Dynasty, but we couldn't understand it, which is why no one has been able to open the last layer of the altar until now. ”

Yan Ying's eyes widened suddenly, and her pores were about to stand up, "Father means that the words annotated in small print on the scroll were left by the Emperor Wanyan Ancestor." ”

"Yes. Wan Yanqin nodded.

The First Ancestor Emperor of Wanyan is a traverser? Oh my God!