Xia Wenjin laughed angrily: "Can you go around a little more?" ”

The white-clothed monk rolled his eyes, the image he had finally created was debunked by Xia Wenjin, and now he is still so disgusted when he speaks. However, when he rolled his eyes, he also broke the jar.

Just now, he was still holding the appearance of a monk, floating out of the dust, standing tall and jade, quite magnanimous, at this moment he simply sat on the eaves, his body was paralyzed, and said: "My real name has been said, now you are satisfied, right?" ”

Xia Wenjin said: "Remove your disguise!" ”

The white-clothed monk snorted, lifted his white eyebrows, pulled his white beard, and rubbed it on his face for a while, but when he saw the white mud rolling, when he looked at Xia Wenjin again, the old monk with white eyebrows and white beards wrinkled on his face just now suddenly became a young man in his twenties with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Xia Wenjin looked at the top of his head with a smile and said, "What about the scar?" Don't get rid of it? ”

Mo Qingfeng rolled his eyes wildly and protected the top of his head, as if if he didn't protect it, Xia Wenjin would go to expose his scalp, and he said angrily: "Why are you so vicious?" This scar is real! ”

"You're not a true monk, where do you really get a scar?"

Mo Qingfeng opened his mouth and glared at Xia Wenjin angrily, but soon, he smiled again, and he said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Although the monk is fake, Du Mu is real." I was also a coincidence that day, when I saw the old monk of Bodhi Temple going out to make a fate, I made a joke with him and smoothed him over, since I had a degree, I had to pretend to be a monk to eat. Therefore, I had to shave my hair, burn a few ring scars in pain, and then combine my peerless disguise technique, pretending to be the old monk, eating, drinking, and mixing all the way here. ”

"I know you're a fake monk!"

Mo Qingfeng wanted to argue, but when he opened his mouth, he found that there was nothing to argue, but he still snorted arrogantly and said, "Even if I am a fake monk, but along the way, who doesn't say that I am a high monk?" ”

If Xia Wenjin hadn't seen the flaws, he wouldn't have had to reveal his secrets at all.

Xia Wenjin said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with me that you came to Shi'an Temple to cheat and eat and drink, but when you were in Hekou Village, why did you pretend to be a river god to marry a wife?" Let the government ignore it, and the people will believe it misleadingly? ”

Mo Qingfeng muttered, "Hekou Village...... Oh, you mean the village where a few girls are missing! ”

"Apart from that, could it be that you haven't done good deeds in other villages?"

"How do you call not doing good deeds?" Mo Qingfeng said dissatisfiedly: "The missing girl has nothing to do with me, when I say this, it is the heart of the bitter master." Besides, I didn't leave a message and ask people to come here to find me! ”

"Who did you call to come here to find you?"

"Someone is destined!" Mo Qingfeng glanced at her and said with a smile: "Girl, a destined person is a very mysterious thing, don't ask me what a destined person is!" This thing can be said to be ineffable, it will come naturally when it should come, and it will not be invited when it should not come. ”

Xia Wenjin's eyes froze, and his eyebrows furrowed: "What do you call me?" ”

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, trembled, and said unexpectedly: "I call you a girl, do you want to call you a son?" It's okay, Childe, I'm a high-ranking monk, everything is empty, everything is not in the picture, you say you are what you are, I am very easy-going! ”

Xia Wenjin: "......"

After all, she was a little unwilling and said, "How can you see it?" ”

"See?" Mo Qingfeng shook his head again and again: "Your disguise technique is still very good, you barely have my eight-point ability, you can't see it!" ”

In this way, Xia Wenjin felt much more comfortable, and she was still very confident in her disguise technique.

But there is still a puzzle: "Then how do you know?" ”

"Look hard!" Mo Qingfeng was quite proud: "It's a poor monk who is also a high-level ...... cough, the eyes of the poor monk, even if they are not fiery eyes, but the heart of the poor monk is a seven-trick exquisite heart! ”

Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "Seven tricks are exquisite? I haven't seen it, why don't I dig it out and take a look? ”

Mo Qingfeng was startled, leaned back, almost against the tile, and said, "Why are you so vicious?" The girl's family is not afraid of not being able to get married! ”

"Who said I was going to get married?" Xia Wenjin snorted and said with a smile: "You'd better be honest, what is the purpose of you pretending to be a god stick and bullying the villagers?" Could it be that you are the demon of the captive girl? ”

Mo Qingfeng jumped up and said loudly: "You are the devil, I just eat with a mouth, I didn't expect people to believe everything I said, but they believed it, blame me?" ”

Xia Wenjin's face sank: "Swagger and deceive, no remorse!" Don't forget, I already know your identity, aren't you afraid that I will go to the abbot of Shi'an Temple to tell the truth and make your little tricks public? ”

Mo Qingfeng, who was originally angry, heard this, and suddenly laughed, he sat down lazily again, waved his hand, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Sue it!" You know my secrets, and I know yours. If you tell the abbot, I'll tell you that you're a woman!" ”

"You threaten me?"

"No, it's an exchange!" Mo Qingfeng leaned against the eaves railing, stilted Erlang's legs, shook his legs and said, "You have my secrets, and I also have your secrets." We could have been fine, but if you had to tear your face, I would have to break the jar! ”

Xia Wenjin turned his head and smiled like a flower: "Okay." It's nothing to expose my identity as a woman, and it's a big deal that I will no longer dress as a man in the future. You are swaggering and deceiving, and the degree in your hand is still in your hand, and you will not be able to be a fake monk in the future! Let's go to the abbot and talk about it! ”

With that, she turned and gestured to leave.

Mo Qingfeng, who was extremely relaxed and unconcerned just now, bounced up like a spring, blocked in front of Xia Wenjin, his face was full of smiles, and said, "Stop, aunt, I'm just joking with you, why should you take it seriously?" Don't get excited, don't get excited! If you have something to say, it's good to say! ”

Xia Wenjin smiled: "This is not good, this is not fair to you, I know your secret, you also know my secret, let's make the secret public, this is the fairest way!" ”

"No, no, no, the little monk feels that suffering is a blessing. It doesn't matter if it's fair or not! ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, it's more real than pearls!"

"What I want to know, you say?"

"Of course, there is no end to what you know!"

Mo Qingfeng smiled flatteringly: "Girl...... Oh no, Childe, please take a seat, please take a seat! ”

Xia Wenjin couldn't help but smile, sat back on the eaves with a golden knife, took down his chin and looked at Mo Qingfeng, and said unhurriedly: "Okay, what's going on in Hekou Village?" Why do you deceive the villagers by marrying a fake river god, those villagers believe it is true, think that there is a river god, and even want to sink people alive in the river! Let's talk about it! ”