Shigeaki

Suddenly a juicy little girl appeared, Chongming was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize what she said, and looked at Master suspiciously.

The old monk twirled his rosary: ​​"I'll explain it to you later, and deal with this female ghost first."

As soon as the old monk made a move, it was much more powerful than Zhongming. The golden light struck down, and the clouds dissipated in an instant. Everything in front of him showed its true colors, and it was restored to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion combining ancient and modern. All the happy halls and red silk disappeared. Turns out they weren't in the real world before.

Qingqing screamed and fell down, Hua Mao was thrown aside by her, but fortunately Jing Hai caught it quickly, otherwise he would hit his head against the wall.

The old monk looked at Qingqing, shook his head and sighed: "How can Qing Ben be a thief?"

Everyone was speechless, Master, is it really okay for you to say such things with a face of dignity? !

Qingqing seemed to be seriously injured, she fell to the ground and couldn't even get up, the wedding dress on her body had disappeared and turned into an old green skirt, half of her face was covered with scars in an instant, it was terrifying, she panicked Covering his face, he screamed, "Don't look at me, don't look at me!"

Obviously he takes his face very seriously.

The old monk shot down streaks of golden light again, forming a cage to trap Qingqing. She recovered from the panic of showing her original shape, filled with resentment, and let out a howl from her throat. The steady Huamao rushed forward, as if they were going to die together.

"Go!" suddenly shouted, a talisman the size of a palm flew towards Qingqing with golden light, and the ferocious female ghost disappeared without a trace in an instant, the talisman turned around and flew back to the girl dressed as a Taoist nun. The little Taoist nun touched the talisman happily as if she had touched something novel.

At the same time, the restraint on Hua Mao's body disappeared, and he hugged Jing Hai and howled tearfully, "Why am I so unlucky! I was scared to death, woo woo..."

Jing Hai patted him aside in disdain: "The peach blossom you recruited yourself deserves it!"

The little Taoist nun glanced at him: "It turns out it's Peach Blossom Life."

Huamao tore off the red silk from his body, and the female ghost disappeared. His wedding clothes were still there: "When did I recruit her?! I don't know her at all, okay?! What happened to my previous life has something to do with me relation!!"

The previous life was the previous life, and he has no memory of the previous life, so why should he bear the burden of the sins of the previous life!

Chongming felt a little sorry for Huamao, after all, he followed him because of him, and comforted him: "You are right, the previous life is the previous life, and this female ghost is a liar, what she said may not be true, maybe it is just her own wishful thinking."

Hua Mao took off her wedding clothes, nodded vigorously, and said angrily: "It's not her wishful thinking, I was taken away after I slept soundly, and I was not allowed to speak, it's just inexplicable!"

Jing Hai supported his IQ, and explained: "Little master means that the previous life she showed us is very likely to be fake. You may not have let her down. It was her wishful thinking from the beginning to the end."

"You also saw it?!" Hua Mao threw the wedding clothes aside, clapped his hands, as if something dirty was on his face, his expression was slightly startled.

"What did you see?" The little Taoist nun leaned over and asked curiously.

Chongming felt an inexplicably cordial feeling watching her, so he briefly told them the scene the female ghost showed them, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Hello, I'm Chongming, what's your name?"

"Chongming? Ah, I know you!" The little Taoist nun looked up at him with crooked smiles, "You are the old monk's apprentice, right? The old monk lied to me. He is obviously a handsome guy!" The old monk cast a mournful glance, turned his head and said with a smile, "My name is Feng Zhen, you can call me Xiao Zhen, Zhen Zhen, Ah Zhen can do anything!"

Chongming looked at her bun: "Are you a Taoist priest?"

Feng Zhen raised his chin behind his back: "The eighth-generation disciple of Pingtu Mountain Huaqing Temple No. 30 of the Zhengdao School!" He looked very proud.

Chongming thought of a word he learned from the Internet: he had never heard of Mingli, Zhengyi School, Pingtu Mountain, or Huaqing Temple, but it sounded very powerful.

But to be honest, the little nun would probably get angry, so she could only choke out: "That's amazing."

The expression on the little nun's face became even more proud.

The old monk said: "Well, Xiaozhen is my relative and friend. We are in a gang. During the game last night, she said that she would come to Anshi for business today. I went to see her in the morning."

It's really going to meet netizens! !

Not to mention Chongming, even Jing Hai and Hua Mao were startled, and Mr. Li, who had just seen the old monk's methods, even had his jaw dropped. The master is really... eclectic.

Feng Zhen smiled and agreed: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect Master Yideng to be in Anshi. With his help, my parents can rest assured that I will come here alone."

Hua Mao was surprised, and blurted out: "Do you still have parents?" After asking, he felt wrong, and quickly said, "No, I didn't mean that, I mean I didn't expect you to have parents, bah bah, I mean you are so I became a Taoist priest since I was a child, and your parents don't object?"

Chongming was also puzzled, the little Taoist nun should have a good relationship with her parents, how could she be willing to let her daughter become a Taoist monk?

Feng Zhen took it for granted: "Because my parents are both Taoist priests. My father is a Taoist priest and my mother is a Taoist nun. Of course I am also a little Taoist nun. I also have an older brother who is also a Taoist priest."

Hua Mao was even more surprised: "Can Taoist priests still get married?"

Feng Zhendao: "Because we are an upright sect, Taoist priests of our orthodox sect can marry and have children, unlike the Quanzhen sect who strictly abide by the precepts, and most of them are Huoju Taoist priests who do not leave home. My family has been Taoist priests for dozens of generations. , Huaqing Temple is my home."

It turned out that there was such a saying, and Chongming and the others said it was an eye-opener.

No wonder the old monk met her face-to-face, the co-author was because she knew her parents, but now these monks and priests are more powerful than each other, and even online games have been captured.

Feng Zhen seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and said with a smile: "Just practice Taoism as you like. You don't need to be too rigid. Even if you don't wear a Taoist robe or go to a Taoist temple, you can practice Taoism at home. Life itself is a kind of practice."

Sure enough, she was nurtured since she was a child. Speaking of which, she doesn't look like a ten-year-old girl at all.

Chongming looked at it and she admired it a little.

Wei Shufang said abruptly, "What happened to that female ghost?"

Feng Zhen didn't seem to like Wei Shufang very much, or was a little afraid of him. When he heard him speak, he took two steps aside, secretly looked at him, and said, "I sealed her up with a talisman." She shook her hand Huang Fu smiled openly, "I've never seen a ghost for more than a hundred years when I grow up, I must post a circle of friends to my brothers and sisters to show off later!"

Hua Mao clapped her hands and brought back the topic of running away: "By the way, I almost forgot what I said just now. You said she lied to us, and my previous life had nothing to do with her?"

Chongming glanced at his brother with a bad face, thinking that he was not feeling well, so he immediately supported him: "Let's go into the room and talk."

A group entered the living room and sat down.

President Li personally sat down at the tea table to make tea and water for everyone, Jing Hai went to the side and made a few phone calls and came back, Hua Mao also went to the room to change clothes before coming out.

After everyone was seated, they sorted out what had just happened.

Jing Hai received Wei Shufang's hint, and said: "What this female ghost showed us should be half-truth and half-false. At the beginning, it should be true that Huamao went to see her in the brothel, but the rest may be false."

Hua Mao was not happy anymore, and raised his hand to make a pause gesture: "Wait a minute, that was the previous life, not me!" He firmly refused to admit that it was him!

Jing Hai gave him a blank look, and continued: "Although she let us see that she and Hua Mao knew each other, there was no picture of them being in love together from the beginning to the end. I think it's Huamao's problem, and she wasn't burned to death, the injury that showed her original shape wasn't a burn at all, it was obviously scratched by a sharp object."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Hua Mao nodded again and again, "I said there is a problem here, a big problem!"

"I know!" The little Taoist nun's eyes sparkled, "It must be that this female ghost named Qingqing fell in love with Hua Mao, and Hua Mao had no choice but to put her in a foreign house because of her reputation, but she was discovered by the wife of the princess. In a fit of anger, she scratched her face, and then she set fire to kill the princess in order to get revenge. In fact, she was not the princess who was burned to death! Or she was unwilling to see her appearance destroyed, so she set fire to feign death to frame the princess. The relationship between Mao and the princess!"

Seeing a few people looking at her embarrassingly, she added in a low voice: "It's always written like this in novels."

Hua Mao emphasized again: "Again, that's not me!"

The old monk was very calm: "If you want to know the truth, let her come out and ask if it's okay."

Feng Zhen's eyes lit up: "Yes, you can ask her directly, look at me!"

She took out the talisman just now, muttered something to it, then waved her hand, Qingqing fell out of thin air, and before she could react, Fengzhen hit another talisman on it, her expression became slack, and soon her expression became blank, her eyes glazed over .

Feng Zhen straightened her chest, with a little pride in her eyes: "Ask, no matter what you ask, she will answer honestly."

Hua Mao hurriedly said: "Quickly tell the truth what is going on? Explain the ins and outs in detail!"

Qingqing dryly narrated: "I met Sanlang the first time I went to pick up customers in the planting flower shop, but Sanlang didn't touch me at all. I pretended to be pitiful and begged him, and he told his mother that he would take care of me and give me money every month. I want Saburo to redeem me from the planting flower house, accept me as a concubine, and give me shelter. Seeing that I am pitiful, Saburo soft-heartedly agrees to talk about it after he gets married, but when he passed the Jinshi examination, he was favored by Princess Minghua. Received a marriage from the Holy One."

"Sanlang changed when he saw the princess. He repented and said that he was willing to redeem me and arrange a good family for me to live a good life. I didn't want to, so he asked Ji to follow King Kang, and later became pregnant. Into the mansion, I simply asked Kang Wang to ask Sanlang to place me outside in his name, Sanlang did not dare to disobey Kang Wang and could only agree."

"I deliberately asked Sanlang to visit me from time to time to make the princess suspicious. Sure enough, the princess came to the door. I felt resentful. At that time, I was obsessed with ghosts. I pretended to fall down and had a stomachache for some reason. The princess hurriedly sent someone to find the doctor. , I grew up in the planting flower hall since I was a child, and I knew some medicine, so I lit the incense in the house. I just wanted to scratch the face of Princess Hua, but for some reason, I lit the fire in a daze, and waited for me to wake up. , the princess has been hit by a beam, I didn't know she was pregnant..."

"I was able to save the princess, but because of selfishness, I ran out by myself. I knew I had caused a catastrophe, so I pretended that I was also killed, and I crawled out after hurting half of my leg. It happened that Sanlang came, and I took the opportunity to fight for my life." Hold him and don't let him save the princess."

"The princess is dead, one corpse and two lives. Although Sanlang doubted me, I was also injured and pregnant with King Kang's child. He didn't touch me. I was secretly happy, but who knew that when I gave birth to a child, I was carried away without even knowing whether it was a man or a woman, and San Lang personally ruined my face and sent me to the most inferior brothel, I couldn't bear it, and committed suicide by swallowing gold."

After listening to them, several people looked at Hua Mao in unison, with three words shining in their eyes: Scumbag.

Hua Mao almost didn't jump up: "That's not me! It's not me!! Besides, he's such a scumbag, let's not say that in ancient times he was able to have three wives and four concubines, he was forced! Forced, okay!! Who knew that this female ghost was so vicious, tell me where the scumbag is?!"

"Walking in brothels!"

"Keeping a prostitute!"

"indecisive!"

"Central air conditioning!"

Jing Hai finally made a conclusion: "In the beginning you did it for knowledge, which is understandable, after all, it is ancient times, but you treated yourself as a warm man, raised the heart of this female ghost, and gave her a promise that when you meet someone you like , And repented, it can be said that you betrayed her first, since you want to repent, you should be more cruel, and find a way to solve this hidden danger, otherwise how could she still have a way to catch up with Kang Wang."

"If you told the princess at the beginning that you were responsible for King Kang, how could there be anything later? Also, since you know you are responsible, you can still be coaxed to visit again and again to make the princess suspicious. You say you are not a scumbag. Who is the scumbag?"

Hua Mao was dying: "It's not fair, you can't judge ancient things with the three views of modern times!"

Chongming spread his hands: "Anyway, things have already happened. The fact is that you lost your wife and children because of your indecision."

"Wait." Hua Mao said, "Why do you think that I and the previous life are the same person in your words? Do you want to admit your husband and children in the previous life? The scumbag is from the previous life, not me, I am not like him, I only like Yueyue, and I will like her in this life!"

Jing Hai sneered: "Come on, you haven't talked much before?"

Huamao is not angry: "That's because I haven't met Yueyue. How dare you say you haven't been in a relationship? Who can guarantee that every time you fall in love, you will not break up and get married? Besides, there are divorces after marriage! "

Wei Shufang suddenly asked, "Why haven't you been discovered for 500 years?"

It stands to reason that ghosts who are more than a hundred years old are not allowed to stay in this world, especially now, for the sake of social harmony, old ghosts are not allowed to survive at all.

Qingqing replied: "I have a hairpin. After I died, I found that I was attached to the hairpin, and I was not always awake. I have been sleeping for most of the past 500 years. It was only in recent years that I woke up a little more time."

As she spoke, she took down a white jade hairpin from her head, a drop of blood was faintly visible on the head of the hairpin.

The old monk seemed to understand the meaning of Wei Shufang's question, and asked, "When did you get this hairpin?"

"Kang Wang entrusted Saburo to give it to me. My bento was given by Saburo. I have been hiding it and I am not willing to pawn it."

Now Chongming also understood, especially when he saw the evil spirit on the hairpin, no wonder Qingqing dared to set fire to kill a princess, what kind of bewilderment was in a daze, it was clearly bewitched by the hairpin!