Walking to the edge of the cliff, Mu Wanqing, who was about to jump down, heard the voice, immediately stopped and stopped, turned to look behind, and saw a little monk running towards her quickly.

After Fang Mutian came to a stop not far in front of Mu Wanqing, Mu Wanqing opened his mouth and asked Fang Mutian, "Little monk, who are you?" ”

Who am I? Fang Mutian was stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately rolled, and he said: "Amitabha, the female benefactor, the poor monk's name 'Sun Wukong'!" ”

Approaching Mu Wanqing's body, Fang Mutian saw her appearance more clearly.

The black hair, under the blowing of the majestic wind, caresses her snow-white and delicate face, smooth and crystalline, moth eyebrows, dark eyes, like two black gems, small and lovely little Qiong nose, a cherry mouth, dexterous and upright, thin lips red and gorgeous, pointed jaw. The whole face looks fresh and refined, but there is a little charm in it.

Mu Wanqing's whole temperament gives people a very delicate feeling, but in this delicateness, there is a sense of indifference, which makes people feel very special.

Her voice is crisp and beautiful, but in her tone, there is a hint of coldness, as if she is rejecting people thousands of miles away, without a little warmth.

Through the description of the novel, Fang Mutian knows that Mu Wanqing is an ice beauty who is rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, wrapped in a cold appearance, she has a simple and kind heart, she is smart and dexterous, and her personality is straightforward and bright.

"Monkey King? Why does your name sound so weird? Mu Wanqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the other party looked Mu Tian up and down.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor, the poor monk's Dharma name was given by the temple when he was introduced, and the host said that this Dharma name is broad and profound, and it is a very unusual Dharma name." Fang Mutian said nonsense.

Fang Mutian looked like a magic stick, and couldn't help but praise himself for having the potential to be a god stick, and felt that if he couldn't find a good job in the future, he would go to be a monk, I heard that being a monk now is also a good job.

Not only does he have a high income, but he can also drive a luxury car and raise a lover, and his life can be said to be extremely nourishing and enviable.

However, I heard that the minimum threshold for becoming a monk now requires an undergraduate degree, and some are only graduate students, or even doctoral students, as soon as he thought of this, Fang Mutian immediately dispelled the idea of becoming a monk who drove a luxury car and slept with a beautiful woman.

"By the way, little monk, what do you call me for? Also, why did you suddenly appear here? Mu Wanqing's voice was cold, and she asked out loud.

"Girl, the poor monk happened to be passing by here, and was about to return to the monastery, and saw that you had the idea of committing suicide, so he called it yours." Fang Mutian said.

"Life is short, only a few decades, girl, why can't you think about it? Perhaps, the poor monk can help you. Fang Mutian said with a smile on his face.

"Can you help me?" Mu Wanqing looked at the little monk in front of her in astonishment.

Fang Mutian nodded, with an unfathomable look, and said, "Girl, have you ever heard of physiognomy?" ”

"Physiognomy?" Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, but when she reacted, she looked at Fang Mutian with a mysterious look, and asked, "Little monk, what do you mean to say, you can look at your face?" ”

"Yes, the poor monk knows a little bit about physiognomy." Fang Mutian nodded with a smile.

Mu Wanqing was a little unconvinced, she couldn't figure it out, when would the monk look at his face, isn't this the housekeeping skill of those Taoist priests?

"In that case, then you can show me, see what happened to me recently, if you can't see it accurately, hmph, I'll kill you with a sword." Mu Wanqing felt that this little monk was a liar, and her voice suddenly became a little cold.

Listening to Mu Wanqing's words, Fang Mutian was immediately startled, but he knew that this Mu Wanqing was not a good talker, he was going to beat people at every turn, Duan Yu on TV, when he first met her, he was slapped many times.

Damn, I didn't expect such a big beauty to be so violent. Looking at Mu Wanqing, who had an indifferent face, Fang Mutian didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately said: "Girl, the poor monk can see that you have encountered a very distressing thing. ”

, this girl is about to jump off the cliff, isn't it a distressing thing, will she be so stupid? Mu Wanqing glared at Fang Mutian, becoming more and more sure that this little monk was a charlatan, and said coldly: "Don't be verbose, hurry up and say what happened to me?" ”

"Girl, the poor monk said, don't be angry."

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? Hurry up and say, if you say something wrong, hum, this girl will make you look good. ”

Fang Mutian was a little speechless in his heart, this girl was too violent, and then said: "The poor monk can see from the girl's face, the thing that troubles you is that you have found that you are related to the person you like, and because of the moral concept, you can't come together, so you will have the idea of suicide." ”

"Girl, I wonder if what the poor monk said is correct?" Fang Mutian looked at the shocked Mu Wanqing and laughed in his heart. Hmph, you want to test me, what do I don't know about the affairs of your world?

If it weren't for Lao Tzu who couldn't use perspective, otherwise don't talk about these little things, it's everything about you, and Lao Tzu can know it clearly.

"How do you know?" Mu Wanqing recovered from the shock, and immediately said coldly: "Say, are you following me?" ”

Fang Mutian was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu Wanqing, who was about to go crazy, and hurriedly said: "No, no, the poor monk didn't follow the girl, and you can see the girl, the poor monk doesn't know martial arts, and the poor monk has no hands to tie the chicken, how can he follow the girl?" ”

"Moreover, the poor monk can see that you only know about it, girl, even you know it, how can the poor monk know before you?"

After listening to Fang Mutian's words, Mu Wan thought about it carefully, felt that what the little monk said was very reasonable, and asked with a frown: "Do you really know how to look at faces?" ”

Fang Mutian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he was very scared in his heart, for him who didn't know any martial arts, Mu Wanqing wanted to kill him, it was simply too easy, just like killing a chicken.

"Yes, yes, the poor monk does know how to look at the face, for the difficulties that the girl is facing now, if you need me to help you solve it, I believe there will be a turnaround." Fang Mutian nodded again and again.

"Can you crack it?" Mu Wanqing was overjoyed, she had sworn a poisonous oath, the first man to see her appearance was not her husband, so he killed the other party, for Duan Yu, she really liked it.

However, thinking of her relationship with Duan Yu, Mu Wanqing said dejectedly: "God has destined Duan Yu to be my brother, and there is no way to solve it." ”

"Who's to say no? Girl, the monks don't speak, since the poor monk said so, then the poor monk naturally has a way, girl, you have to believe in the poor monk, although the poor monk's martial arts are not good, but in physiognomy, the poor monk still has a little Taoism. ”

Fang Mutian looked like a high-ranking monk, and said very unashamedly.

"Can you really do it?" Mu Wanqing was a little unconvinced, she could see the difficulties she wanted from the other party, although she knew that the other party had some ability, but she and Duan Yu were already destined to have a blood relationship, how could this be solved?

Being told no by a woman, Fang Mutian was very unhappy in his heart, and said a little unhappily: "Girl, if you don't believe in the poor monk's words, then forget it, you know, if the poor monk helps you crack it, it will consume a lot of mana from the poor monk." ”

"The poor monk met you here, it means that there is a fate between us, the Buddha said, helping a person is equivalent to winning the seventh-level floating slaughter, since the girl you don't believe in the poor monk, then the poor monk will leave."

After speaking, Fang Mutian looked like he wanted to leave, but he kept shouting in his heart: "Big beauty, persuade me to stay, if I leave, my mission will be in vain." ”

Mu Wanqing was stunned, she was an infatuated woman, although she felt that things were impossible, but she still had some expectations in her heart.

Immediately, she shouted: "Wait, little monk, this girl is not right, I shouldn't believe you, let's say, how can you help me crack it." ”

Fang Mutian almost didn't vomit blood, grandma's, is there such a begging?

However, Fang Mutian didn't care, after all, his task was time-limited, and said: "This is related to the girl's marriage, the poor monk has to help the girl take a look at the marriage." ”

"Look." Mu Wanqing nodded.

Fang Mutian nodded, looked Mu Wanqing up and down with an unfathomable expression, and sighed in his heart: "This girl is so beautiful, this breast, this face, this slender calf is about to catch up with Ling." ”

Mu Wanqing's heart was a little hairy when she was looked at by Fang Mutian, she had never been stared at by that man so much, and immediately said coldly: "Okay, is it?" ”

"Ahem, alright." Fang Mutian came back to his senses, nodded, and said, "But the poor monk has a question, I hope the girl can answer the poor monk honestly, this is extremely important to the girl's marriage." ”

Mu Wanqing nodded and asked Fang Mutian to ask.

Fang Mutian knew that there was not much left, and it was time to get into the topic, but he still felt that there was no security, and said: "Girl, this question of the poor monk may be a bit abrupt, but please don't be angry, girl." ”

"Say it." Looking at Fang Mutian, whose eyes were rolling, Mu Wanqing felt that this little monk had no good intentions.

"Girl, the poor monk wants to ask, what is the shape of the birthmark on your left buttocks?" After groaning for a long time, Fang Mutian asked what he wanted to know most in his heart.

"Bastard!" Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly turned cold, and she immediately said angrily: "I thought you were a high monk, but I didn't expect you to be a lewd thief with a beast heart and a good manner, I want to kill you, a lewd thief, and eliminate harm for the martial arts!" ”

"Don't! The poor monk is not a thief, the poor monk is called Sun Wukong! ”

Seeing that Mu Wanqing, who was angry, was about to shoot him with a poisoned arrow, Fang Mutian trembled, fell directly to the ground, and immediately hurriedly shouted: "Girl, the poor monk has no intention of offending, from your face, the poor monk calculated, this is indeed about your marriage, if you don't want to say, the poor monk is not reluctant, and ask the girl to bypass the poor monk." ”

"What you said is true?" Mu Wanqing stopped the launch of the poison arrow, her face was cold, and her eyes looked at Fang Mutian indifferently.

The reason why Mu Wanqing stopped her hand was because she felt that what the little monk said was very reasonable, and she also felt that the little monk was indeed very profound, otherwise how would he know that he had a birthmark on his left buttocks? In addition to himself, only his own master knows.

Since this is the case, then this little monk may really have a way to help him, so Mu Wanqing stopped the other party's Mu Tian's killing.

Fang Mutian's heart trembled, and there was a chill behind him, although the sun was hanging high, he still felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Yes, yes, the monks don't speak, what the poor monk said is true, and I hope the girl will spare her life." Fang Mutian nodded again and again.