The young monk has returned to secular life

Yizhen was almost shocked when he heard that the price of a jar of Zifu wine was half a year's salary of Zhao Yun and the others.

Ma Nu smiled and explained: "Brother, you don't know something.

This Zifu Qiong is the signature wine of Baiyunlou. According to the wine seller, there is a Purple Spirit Fruit in every jar of Zifu Qiong.

I seriously suspect they are making false claims, but I have no proof.

But it does taste much better than other fairy brews, hehe..."

After hearing what he said, Yi Zhen couldn't help but ask: "What is the purple spirit fruit...?"

Ma Chuan smiled sheepishly and said softly: "I haven't seen it either, I only know that it was an offering at the Immortal Emperor's birthday banquet.

It is said that as long as a mortal eats one, he can stay young forever.

I don’t know if it’s true, but I’ve never seen any mortal eat this kind of thing. "

Ma Nu's tone was sour, but she did say how precious the purple spirit fruit was.

Yizhen didn't doubt Ma Niao's words. After all, he only drank a glass of Zifu Qiongjiang, and his body felt moisturized and extremely comfortable.

Filling the wine glass again, Yi Zhen said solemnly: "It cost two brothers so much, thank you for thinking of me so much.

For this second glass of wine, I borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and wish the two brothers greater success in their new positions. "

"Okay!" The two of them raised their glasses together and said loudly: "I would like to borrow my good words and wish you a son soon."

"Dry."

After two glasses of wine, the three of them completely let go.

Zhao Yun asked with a smile: "Brother, do you know why I wish you a son soon?"

Yi Zhen thought that what he said was just a joke and didn't think about it deeply. Now when he asked him suddenly, he suddenly felt a little confused.

"Is there any other meaning to having a son early?"

Zhao Yun laughed and said proudly: "Brother, why don't you ask me where my next stop is?"

"Oh?" Yi Zhen suddenly woke up and asked, "Is it the Empress Temple?"

"What Empress Temple?" Ma Chuan slapped her thighs and laughed wildly, but Zhao Yun had an 'angry' look on his face, "You've already returned to secular life, why are you still thinking about things in the temple?

Brother, the place I went to is called the Moon Temple. "

Yizhen smiled and cupped his hands: "Anyway, it's all about the same thing, it's all about giving dolls to people."

Zhao Yun said seriously: "That's different. Although we are both in the immortal world, we are not cultivating the same system.

There are also big differences in terms of authority.

First of all, our Moon Goddess is not only in charge of heirs, but also in charge of worldly marriages, cheating couples, adulterers, etc. In short, it is very comprehensive. "

Although Zhao Yun has not yet officially assumed his duties, he has already entered the role in advance.

He continued: "More importantly, we can also determine the fate of many people."

"Luck?" Yi Zhen didn't quite understand. "Isn't everyone's luck determined by heaven when they are reincarnated?"

Zhao Yun picked up a piece of chicken, chewed it slowly for a long time, and took another sip of tea to taste it.

The whole process whetted Yi Zhen's appetite.

When Yizhen and Ma Niao both started to get "impatient", he chuckled and said in a low voice: "Brother, luck is very complicated. It doesn't just rely on a person's own luck at birth. It can influence your whole life.

For example, if a person is destined to be wealthy, he will have many choices when he is reincarnated.

You can choose an emperor, a duke, a general, an upright official, a treacherous minister... but if the person he chooses has reached the point of bad luck, will the wealth he can enjoy last long?

Just like Zhong Shiduo next door, if one of his current wives is pregnant with a child, he will be born rich and wealthy, but do you think that person will be blessed?

For another example, a person lives in a poor family, but the blessings accumulated by this family over several lifetimes have reached a critical point.

If a child with average luck becomes the lucky person of the family, then this child is likely to be a high-ranking person with good fortune and wealth in this life.

Or, if a soul about to be reincarnated... has its own dragon energy, then his luck itself will influence the fate of many people.

If he is born into an emperor's family, his country will be stable.

If he was born in the Duke's Mansion...hehe..."

He finally raised his eyebrows at Yi Zhen, which made Yi Zhen tremble.

What do you mean?

Is he hinting that I can be the emperor?

That's not a good idea, is it?

"Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Yun raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and whispered: "Brother, I didn't say anything, please don't misunderstand.

Besides, I just went there and it still takes some time to get used to it.

I can arrange some romantic luck for you first. "

Yi Zhen coughed lightly: "This...is not good, is it?"

Zhao Yun smiled slightly: "If you feel bad, you can refuse it yourself when the time comes."

Rejection...this seems worse, right?

This sentence was what Yi Zhen said in his heart.

As if Mu Mu felt his "evil thoughts", he suddenly shivered, and Yizhen instantly felt full of guilt.

Amitabha...sin, sin, sin...

Wood, your uncle!

He quickly changed the topic: "Brother Ma, where will your next stop be?"

Ma Chuan sighed and said depressedly: "I am not as lucky as Brother Zhao. Although I have been promoted, I am still a Qingshui Yamen."

Yi Zhen asked in confusion: "In addition to the Gate Temple, is there a Qingshui Yamen in the immortal world?"

Ma Niao laughed at herself: "It's only a little better than the Gate Temple."

Zhao Yun also comforted him and said: "Old Ma, you don't have to think too much, we are just thankful that we can come out of the Gate Temple.

Being able to spend time with my wife and children more often in the future is better than anything else.

As for what happens next, let’s just let it happen.

Anyway, no matter what time comes, we are brothers in life and death.

Remember my brother’s words, don’t forget each other if you want to be rich and noble. "

Yi Zhenxin said, "As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other." If this came from the mouths of the two brothers in the underworld, it would be legendary enough.

Ma Nu was very moved. The fact that Zhao Yun could say these words now was a promise to him.

After all, places like the Moon Temple are prosperous and crowded, making it easy to get promoted.

As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are good at becoming officials. As long as Zhao Yun comes up and wants to take care of Ma Chuan, it will be quite easy.

Who knows, he can transfer to other departments again to gain some incense.

Ma Nu said excitedly: "Then I will thank Brother Zhao here first.

For this third glass of wine, I propose to wish our brotherhood everlasting! "

"it is good!"

"Dry!"

The three of them drank it all in one gulp.

Putting down his wine glass, Yi Zhen couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ma, where is the Qingshui Yamen you are talking about?"

Ma Chuan replied: "Department of Meteorology."

"Meteorological Department?" Yi Zhen felt that this department was a bit familiar and couldn't help but ask: "Is it in charge of... weather forecast?"

Ma Chuan smiled bitterly and nodded: "My brother guessed it right, the Meteorological Department is the second largest Qingshui Yamen in the fairy world.

In charge of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. "

Yi Zhen's eyelids twitched unconsciously and asked softly: "Brother Ma, are you in charge of wind... rain... or electricity?"

Ma Nu laughed and said, "Brother, you guessed wrong this time. Brother, I went to the one you didn't mention."

Yi Zhen immediately screamed.

"Thunder Temple?!"