Zhao Yi's old face darkened.

This woman is also the master of a look, what kind of tiger and wolf words are she talking about!

Looking at the oil on his hands after Miaoyin Zhenren ate the roast chicken, Zhao Yi looked disgusted.

"You're also the master of a view, can't you pay attention to your image? If this is seen by those believers, the thousand-year-old signboard of Xuanzhen Temple will be smashed! ”

Miaoyin Zhenren said disapprerovingly: "What are you afraid of!" Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart! ”

Zhao Yi couldn't hold back: "...... But you are a Taoist priest, can the Buddha control you? ”

Miaoyin Zhenren glanced at him: "The Buddha can't control me, don't care about a fart!" ”

it!

It makes sense!

Zhao Yi was speechless!

Huang Ying couldn't help but smile on the side, took a warm towel, and waited for Miaoyin Miaoyin to clean her hands.

Miaoyin Zhenren wiped his hands clean, and Zhengsedao looked at Zhao Yi.

"There is a message from the Zongren Mansion that the royal family has a mallet, and the ancestors in the temple are alarmed, and the uncles asked me to come over and have a look!"

After Miaoyin Zhenren finished speaking, he beckoned to Zhao Yi curiously: "Little Liuzi, hurry up and let my sister and me touch it well, and see what stupid you are!" ”

Zhao Yi: "......"

He was unconvinced: "Why is it a mallet?" Uncle Zhao Yuan said, as long as there are more than a hundred great cultivators of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, I will still be able to open the entrance! ”

Hearing this, Miaoyin Zhenren's eyelids jumped, and he looked at Zhao Yi's expression with disgust, like he was looking at a piece of shit!

She nodded approvingly: "Then you really shouldn't say that you are a mallet, it's too insulting to a mallet!" ”

She said angrily, "Do you know what the Great Cultivator of the Saint King Realm means?" Hundreds of ninth-order great cultivators were dispatched at the same time, and they could all go to the East China Sea to slay dragons! ”

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment: "Is there really a dragon in this world?" ”

"Nonsense!" Miaoyin Zhenren rolled her eyes, "If there are no dragons in the world, where did the dragon egg come from before your family?" ”

Zhao Yi wanted to ask again, but Miaoyin was impatient

Miao Yin Zhenren didn't seem to want Zhao Yi to know too much about the outside world, so he raised his hand to interrupt him: "Okay, these are not things you should care about now, if you don't reach the sixth order Divine Journey Realm, the outside world has nothing to do with you!" ”

After speaking, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi's body immediately came to her uncontrollably.

"Dragonclawhand?"

Zhao Yi's eyes lit up: "Coach, I want to learn this!" ”

"What is a coach?" Miao Yin Zhenren tilted his head.

Immediately, she couldn't help but ask, "What dragon claw hand? This is one of the nine stunts of "Dragon Divine Skill": Dragon Capture Gong! I don't even know the housekeeping skills of the ancestral exercises, and you are really good! ”

Zhao Yi laughed dryly.

Miaoyin Zhenren snorted lightly, did not speak, but put her slender white and tender little hand on the Baihui acupoint above Zhao Yi's head.

"Huh?"

Miao Ying Zhenren didn't know what he sensed, so he sighed lightly and looked at Zhao Yi with a strange expression.

Then, as if she didn't believe in evil, she closed her eyes again and sensed it!

After a long while, Miao Yin Zhen slowly opened his eyes.

Zhao Yi hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

Miaoyin's reality show frowned, as if she had encountered some problem, and her delicate little slap face was about to wrinkle.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

He looked at Miaoyin Zhenren and asked tentatively, "Is my qualification really poor?" ”

Miaoyin Zhenren looked at him and shook his head: "Poor, this word, I don't think it's very appropriate!" ”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yi asked puzzled.

Miaoyin Zhenren organized the language and tried to explain in words that Zhao Yi could hear: "If the entrance of the Baihui Acupoint of ordinary people is a piece of paper, then yours is ......"

"It's a wall!" Zhao Yi interrupted her, "Uncle Zhao Yuanhuang has already said it. ”

Miaoyin Zhenren shook his head: "I have heard of Uncle Zhao Yuanhuang, his willpower is indeed strong, but he obviously does not have much knowledge, and it is not appropriate to use the metaphor of the city wall in your entrance." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yi suddenly became interested and asked curiously: "Then what analogy should I use?" ”

Miao Yin Zhenren looked at him with strange eyes: "Your entrance is a sea!" ”

A sea?

Zhao Yi was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Miao Yin said pityingly: "Unless you can fill that sea, your entrance may never be able to break through!" ”

After listening to this, Zhao Yi blurted out: "Fill the sea? How is this possible? ”

Zhao Yi frowned and said, "Uncle Zhao Yuan said that more than a hundred great cultivators are enough......"

Miaoyin Zhenren nodded: "That's why I said that he can't see it!" ”

After Miaoyin Zhenren finished speaking, he patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder and comforted him: "If you can't break the level, you can't break it, it's not a big deal, at least your luck is very good!" In the past, when we hung out together, you could pick up money every time, and we didn't know how envious we were! ”

"But I want to cultivate!" Zhao Yi said with a bitter face.

Miao Yin Zhenren waved his hand and said disapprerovingly: "What's so good about cultivation, it's hard and tiring, and it's easy to go crazy!" ”

After speaking, she looked at Zhao Yi and asked with a smile: "Sixth, are you interested in being the emperor?" ”

To be an emperor?

Zhao Yi was stunned again.

This woman's thoughts are too out-of-this!

One second he was still talking about cultivation, and the next second he was talking about the emperor!

Zhao Yi shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I be the emperor." Not to mention the eldest and second, I can't even beat Xiao Jiu! ”

The succession to the throne of the Great Xia Dynasty was generated by a contest.

The Zhao royal family does not produce waste.

Except for Zhao Yi.

The old emperor gave birth to nine sons, eight of whom were extremely gifted.

The youngest Nine Emperor Princes is eight years old this year, and he has already started to quench his body not long ago!

Zhao Yi may not be able to beat him!

Miaoyin Zhenren disagreed: "Rules are dead, people are alive!" When the rules don't work well, just change them! ”

"Is that okay?" Zhao Yi was a little dumbfounded.

Miaoyin Zhenren nodded affirmatively: "Of course!" Si Tian Jian was watching the sky at night last night, and he said that the crape myrtle star is shining, and the Lord Mingjun is here! ”

Zhao Yi's eyes widened suddenly: "Is the prison tired of being tired?" When his father is still on the throne, he dares to explain that the king is in the world, is he looking for death? ”

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and said suspiciously: "It's not right!" It rained last night, where is the celestial phenomenon being watched? ”

Miaoyin Zhenren waved his hand: "It's not important, the important thing is that the prison is seeing Ziwei Star appear!" ”

Zhao Yi thought of something, and asked tentatively: "Is the prison okay?" ”

Miaoyin Zhenren thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be okay, after the queen received the news yesterday, she asked the supervisor to observe the changes in the sky." The supervisor said that he couldn't see the changes in the stars when it rained, so the queen went to Si Tianjian in person, and then the supervisor saw the crape myrtle star! ”

"I knew it was so!" The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched.

He was speechless: "This is too sloppy, isn't it?" ”

Miao Yin Zhenren said: "This is the best choice!" ”

"Emperor Zhao Yuan should have told you, your existence has directly changed the bloodline curse of the Zhao clan for thousands of years!"

"If you are not the emperor, how can the royals who were saved by you repay you for saving your life?"

"So many princes and nobles owe you favors, who can sit on the throne when they become emperors?"

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