Villain Fantasies: The Empress Takes My Opportunity From My Mother's Womb

What and how?
Am I going to fight with you? I am reminding you to pay attention to the occasion when you speak and do things.

An inexplicable feeling surged in his heart, the man rolled his eyes and turned his head, making up his mind to ignore the two idiots beside him.

Tsk tsk, it turned out to be a cowardly and boring son, who gave up the idea of ​​continuing to provoke.

He didn't want to do it himself, if this person continued to chatter, he would directly throw Yoyo beside him.

Let your whole family die in minutes.

The previous events have already proved that the little unlucky guy has the ability to influence those who have achieved martial arts.

The key question now is how far she can influence.

For example, can bad luck be passed on to the lucky son who is favored by heaven?

Looking at the little girl beside her who was buried in cooking, Su Beimu suddenly felt like he had found a treasure.

"Yuyou, do you want to have a big meal?" He tried to fool the other party.

"Think about it." The little unlucky guy's simplicity was a little too much.

She had already established trust in Su Beimu in her heart, so she would not continue to fortify her. Her intuition told her that the little brother beside her was not a bad person.

Sometimes, intuition is really unbelievable.

"Okay, do me a favor, I'll treat you to a big meal when I get back."

"For a while, you will be like this, like this."

"Well, I see."

The two whispered together, and Master Yong'an, who entered the back hall alone, reappeared in front of everyone.

Beside him was a young monk.

At first glance, it looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you can find something unusual about the other party.

Looking at him, Su Beimu had the illusion of seeing the senior brother of the Palace Master.

It's not that the opponent's realm is so high, but that every move contains the rules of the Dao, which inexplicably gives people an extremely comfortable illusion.

It's a pity that the young monk kept his eyes closed all the time, so he couldn't see his eyes.

I heard that there is a kind of Buddhism in Daguangming Temple, which is similar to closed mouth meditation. You need to keep your eyes closed all the time on weekdays. When you open your eyes, the burst of power is enough to suppress any enemy.

The prince suddenly had an impulse, he wanted to see the monk with his eyes open.

This young monk with his eyes closed is the No. [-] Rookie of the Righteous Path, the disciple of the Great Brightness Temple who claims to be able to communicate with the Buddha, Master Yongji.

"I have seen the Buddha." Everyone saluted in unison.

This is due respect for the No. [-] rookie list.

"All benefactors, please sit down, there is no need to be too polite." The Buddha was not too arrogant.

At the end of a few simple words on the scene, Master Yongji turned his head and looked at the silent empress: "Is today's battle the negligence of Junior Brother Yong'an? The little monk can resolve this cause and effect for you."

The implication is, Liang Zi, I can help you carry it down, but I don't know what price she will have to pay.

"Thank you Buddha for your kindness." Su Mingyue shook her head with a smile, and declined, "How can I let Buddha bear the disaster I caused."

"Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. It seems to avoid risks, but in fact, sooner or later, it will have to bear the corresponding price."

Her words were also a vague reminder to everyone, don't think that holding the Buddha's thigh can make everything worry-free.

If you can really cover the sky with one hand, Da Guangming Temple still needs Buddha to come forward to win over you people?

The empress not only refused, but also subtly sabotaged the Buddhist plan, and the intention of confrontation was very obvious.

This can't help but make Shizi a little strange, why does this guy insist on going against Da Guangming Temple?

There was a grudge in the previous life, or it was not in her personal interest to say that Buddhism gained power.

"Maybe it's a combination of both."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Yongji Buddha smiled slightly, and said softly: "Since you don't want to, I can't force you, monk."

"Thank you, master, for your understanding."

With Zhenbeihou Mansion and Xuantian Sword Sect as her support, Su Mingyue is not afraid of these bald donkeys at all.

In contrast, she wanted to see that person more quickly. She thought she might appear here, but she missed it.

While shaking her head and sighing, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a small hand reaching out and stealing a piece of pastry from the table.

"." Shaking her head with a smile, the empress ignored the little girl's funny behavior.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, she seems to be about the same age as Yoyo.

But within 2 minutes, the familiar little hand reached out again.

Then came the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time.
In a few minutes, the little unlucky guy almost emptied the pastries on Su Mingyue's table.

Glancing at the "guardian" who pretended not to know, Jian Zong's junior martial uncle pushed the plate in front of him and said with a smile, "Are you hungry? I'll give you all of these."

"Thank you." Yoyo lowered her head with a look of reluctance.

But frightened by the son's lust, she still reached out to take the food plate.

Not only those who harbor malice towards her, or those who sympathize with her, will be affected by that bad luck.

The last thing she likes is when good people suffer for themselves.

Feeling a little depressed, she even lost her appetite significantly, and just filled her stomach with all the food on the table and let it go.

"It's unreasonable, I've tolerated you for a long time." The man next to him finally couldn't take it anymore, he slapped the table angrily and stood up, pointing at Su Beimu, who was about to spray.

As a result, the son just gave him a temper tantrum, "The master didn't say anything, so don't gossip here."

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore." The young man jumped into the arena, clasped his fists and said angrily, "I'm Luo Zongsheng, please give me some advice, brother."

Seeing this situation, the young guests around burst into laughter.

"Again, this guy always looks like this."

"Haha, he's just impatient, and he must stand up for things he can't see."

"Oh, I'm worried that Brother Luo will be tired by his character sooner or later."

"That's your own fault, what has it to do with me?"

"Don't say that, we are all friends since childhood."

Tsk tsk, this means that you have never been beaten. Su Beimu stood up, chuckled and said, "Your Excellency, if you want to play, let's make friends with martial arts today."

"Two." Master Yong'an reminded from the side: "Just click and stop, and you must not hurt your peace."

"Don't worry, I will be merciful." Luo Zongsheng was full of confidence, and he wanted to give this person some color.

Today's game, at a small level, is a gathering of young warriors, at a large level, everyone is discussing an immortal foundation for generations to come.

How can a yellow-mouthed child be allowed to act recklessly?
The Luo family in Kyoto intends to turn to Buddhism, and Luo Zongsheng is the person sent out to contact Buddhism.

With such a good opportunity, you must show your own strength.

The two parties were about to move to the courtyard when they suddenly saw Su Mingyue get up from the seat.

"I've heard of the Buddha's name for a long time." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Empress openly issued an invitation for a battle: "I hope Master Yongji will not dislike Mingyue's meager cultivation."

Turning his head to "look" at her, Fozi pondered for a moment and replied, "Yes."