Zhai Xiying was sitting at the dining table with Master Wuyi in the front hall, going through the motions and putting a little food into the bowl. v o d t . c o m

The tasting, not as delicious as yesterday's personal guidance, but it is enough to whet the appetite of the people.

"This is the first time I have eaten such a unique dish, and I didn't know that the plate of 'braised pork' was actually made of tofu!" Master Wuyi pecked his head with satisfaction, the fasting of Lingxuan Temple in the future can be as good as today's color, fragrance and taste, and the monks in the temple will not think about bacon every day!

Qu Liyan muttered beside Master Wuyi: "They didn't learn the three points of the belly, but the belly is still delicious!" ”

"Shi Niang?" The corners of Master Wuyi's eyes lit up, and then he nodded and said, "That girl does have this ability!" ”

"Little Lord Qu, have you ever eaten something that is boiled by Youruo?" Zhai Xiying asked coldly, the cold light in his eyes seemed to be able to cold into the bone marrow.

Qu Liyan replied without fear of death: "Of course this king has eaten it, can't he?" ”

"Okay." The corners of Zhai Xiying's mouth seemed to be hooked, like a deadly ghost!

Master Wuyi ate with some of the people in the front hall, and the sound in the front hall was not loud. In front of the Buddhas, you should not talk about it, that is disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas.

"Master Wuyi, can you help the old man take a hexagram?" An old man who was dressed in tatters and had a lot of patches on a thin dress had the courage to walk to King Qu's side.

Because Master Wuyi was surrounded by King Ying and Qu Xiaowang in the middle, the old man could only stand beside King Qu and ask Master Wuyi.

Zhai Xiying glanced at the old man, revealing a lot of muscles in his arms, and it seemed that he was a civilian who worked as a coolie for a living.

All beings are equal, and Master Wuyi will naturally agree to the old man's request and ask, "Excuse me, do you want to occupy it for yourself or for others?" ”

"Son, can the master take a hexagram for my son?" The old man suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed twice in gratitude.

Master Wuyi immediately got up and helped the old man's body up, and said: "Ling Lang will be a catastrophe in four years!" ”

"Master, please, can there be a way to save my son from the calamity?" The old man immediately began to cry, and the wrinkles of his whole face were crowded together.

Wu Yi shook his head with emotion, "If you can pull him out in time, don't covet wealth and power, you can stay, it's not too late." ”

"But I have begged him to give up no less than a hundred times...", what else did the old man want to say.

was intervened by Wu Yi, "It's all about creation, you can't stop it, you can't stop it!" ”

"I..."

"The master has made a divination for you, you should be satisfied!" Zhai Xiying opened his mouth to let the old man leave.

The ghost king is here, and everyone doesn't dare to make a mistake, so the old man has to hang his eyelids and leave...

"Not good... Shi Niang is in danger! Master Wuyi looked at Zhai Xiying worriedly.

It was Wu Yi who miscalculated just now, and was attracted by a table of food, giving... The dust in the world will really confuse people's hearts... Ay!

Zhai Xiying and Qu Liyan heard the news that Yu Ruo was in danger, and hurriedly got up and prepared to fly to Lanyuan.

However, Zhai Xiying stopped Qu Liyan: "You stay, the master needs it." "Although Wuyi has a lot of martial arts, he still needs to be protected.

Qu Liyan pondered for a moment, and didn't follow Zhai Xiying anymore, as if he had Zhai Xiying's shadow.

"Mo Yan, from the beginning, what God is destined not to get, you lose a moment, and you can't ask for it anymore." Mo Yan is Wuyi's name for Qu Liyan. And the one who can't ask for it is Shi Niang.

Before the death of the old King Qu, Qu Liyan did not call this name, but Qu Niansu was given by his father for him, and Mrs. Qu's original name was Su...

It's just that after the old King Qu and Mrs. Qu went, the only son left behind was renamed......

(Markor Literature-)