The protagonist robbed my fiancée, and I stole his house.
Chapter 31 The Ziwei star moved!
Chapter 31 The Ziwei star moved!
Zhao Yi's old face darkened.
After all, this woman is also the master of one view, and all she talks about is tiger and wolf words!
Seeing Master Miaoyin's hands full of oil after eating the roast chicken, Zhao Yi looked disgusted.
"You are also the master of Yiguan after all, can't you pay attention to your image? If those believers see this, the thousand-year-old signboard of Xuanzhen Temple will be smashed!"
Master Miaoyin didn't take it seriously and said: "What are you afraid of! After wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha will sit in his heart!"
Zhao Yi couldn't hold himself any longer: "...but you are a Taoist priest, can the Buddha care about you?"
Master Miaoyin glanced at him sideways: "Buddha can't even control me, so why bother!"
What the hell!
So very reasonable!
Zhao Yi was speechless!
Huang Ying held back her laughter and took a warm towel to help Master Miaoyin Miaoyin clean her hands.
Master Miaoyin wiped his hands and looked at Zhao Yi seriously.
"A message was sent from the Zongren Mansion saying that the royal family had used a mallet. The ancestors in the temple were all alarmed. The uncles asked me to come over and take a look!"
After Master Miaoyin finished speaking, he waved to Zhao Yi curiously: "Xiao Liuzi, come here quickly and let me touch you, sister, to see how stupid you are!"
Zhao Yi: "..."
He was unconvinced and said: "Why is it just a stick? Uncle Zhao Yuan said that as long as there are more than 100 great monks of the ninth level Saint King Realm, I can still open the entrance!"
Hearing this, Master Miaoyin's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Zhao Yi with a look of disgust on his face, as if he was looking at a piece of shit!
She nodded in agreement: "Then you really shouldn't be called Bangchui, it's too insulting to Bangchui!"
She said angrily: "Do you know what it means to be a great monk in the Holy King Realm? Hundreds of ninth-level great monks are dispatched at the same time, and they can all go to the East China Sea to slay dragons!"
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment: "Are there really dragons in this world?"
"Nonsense!" Master Miaoyin rolled his eyes, "If there were no dragons in the world, where did the dragon egg in your house come from?"
Zhao Yi wanted to ask again, but Master Miaoyin became impatient.
As if Master Miaoyin didn't want Zhao Yi to know too much about the outside world, he raised his hand to interrupt him: "Okay, these are not things you should be concerned about now. The outside world has nothing to do with you until you reach the sixth level of Immortal Ascension Realm!"
After saying that, she reached out and grabbed Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi's body immediately came to her uncontrollably.
"Dragon Claw Hand?"
Zhao Yi's eyes lit up: "Coach, I want to learn this!"
"What is a coach?" Master Miaoyin tilted his head.
Immediately, she couldn't help but spat: "What dragon claw hand? This is the Dragon Capturing Skill, one of the nine special skills of the "Dragon Divine Skill"! You don't even know the special skills of the ancestral skills. You are really good at it. !”
Zhao Yi laughed dryly.
Master Miaoyin hummed softly and said nothing. Instead, he placed his slender white hands on the Baihui point on the top of Zhao Yi's head.
"what?"
Master Miaoying didn't know what he sensed. He let out a light sigh and looked at Zhao Yi with a strange look on his face.
Then, as if she didn't believe in evil, she closed her eyes again and sensed it!
After a while, Master Miaoyin slowly opened his eyes.
Zhao Yi quickly asked: "How is it?"
Miaoyin's real show frowned, as if she had encountered some difficulty, and her delicate little face was almost wrinkled.
When Zhao Yi saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little thumped in his heart.
He looked at Master Miaoyin and asked tentatively: "Are my qualifications really bad?"
Master Miaoyin looked at him and shook his head: "Oops, I don't think this word is very appropriate!"
"What do you mean?" Zhao Yi asked confused.
Master Miaoyin organized his words and tried his best to explain in words that Zhao Yi could hear: "If the average person's Baihui Point entrance is a piece of paper, then yours is..."
"It's a wall!" Zhao Yi interrupted her, "Uncle Zhao Yuan has already said it." Master Miaoyin shook his head: "I've heard about Uncle Zhao Yuan. He has a strong willpower, but he obviously doesn't know much. , it is not appropriate to use the metaphor of a city wall for your entrance."
Hearing this, Zhao Yi suddenly became interested and asked curiously: "Then what metaphor should I use?"
Master Miaoyin looked at him with strange eyes: "Your entrance is a sea!"
A piece of sea?
Zhao Yi was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Master Miaoyin said pitifully: "Unless that sea can be filled up, your entrance may never be able to be broken!"
After hearing this, Zhao Yi blurted out: "Fill the sea? How is this possible?"
Zhao Yi frowned and said: "Uncle Zhao Yuan said that more than 100 great monks are enough..."
Master Miaoyin nodded: "That's why I said he doesn't know enough!"
After Master Miaoyin finished speaking, he patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder and comforted him and said: "If you can't break the barrier, you can't break it. It's no big deal. At least you are very lucky! When we went out to play together before, you could pick it up every time. We don’t know how envious we are of money!”
"But I want to practice!" Zhao Yi said with a bitter face.
Master Miaoyin waved his hands and said disapprovingly: "What's so good about practicing? It's painful, tiring, and easy to go crazy!"
After saying that, she looked at Zhao Yi and asked with a smile: "Lao Liu, are you interested in becoming the emperor?"
To be king?
Zhao Yi was stunned again.
This woman's thoughts are too wild!
One second he was 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? Let alone the boss and the second child, I can't even beat Xiaojiu!"
The succession to the throne of the Great Xia Dynasty was determined by military competition.
The Zhao royal family does not produce waste.
Except Zhao Yi.
The old emperor gave birth to nine sons, eight of whom were extremely talented.
The youngest Ninth Prince is eight years old this year and has started to temper his body not long ago!
Zhao Yi may not be able to beat him!
Master Miaoyin disagreed: "Rules are dead, people are alive! When the rules don't work, just change them!"
"Is this okay?" Zhao Yi was dumbfounded.
Master Miaoyin nodded affirmatively: "Of course! Si Tianjian was watching the sky last night. He said that the Ziwei star was shining, and the Lord Mingjun appeared!"
Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly widened: "Are you tired of being a prisoner? My father is still on the throne, and he dares to explain that you are alive. Does he want to die?"
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and said doubtfully: "That's not right! It rained last night. Where was the prisoner watching the sky?"
Master Miaoyin waved his hand: "This is not important. What is important is that Jian Zheng saw Ziwei Xing appear in the world!"
Zhao Yi thought of something and asked tentatively: "Is Jian Zheng okay?"
Master Miaoyin thought for a moment, nodded and said: "It should be okay. After the queen received the news yesterday, she asked Jian Zheng to observe the changes in the sky. Jian Zheng said that it was raining and it was difficult to see the changes in the stars, so the queen went to the company in person. Tianjian, then Jianzheng saw Ziweixing!"
"I knew it was like this!" Zhao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth.
He said speechlessly: "Isn't this too hasty?"
Master Miaoyin said: "This is the best choice!"
"Uncle Zhao Yuan should have told you that your existence has directly changed the blood curse of the Zhao royal family for thousands of years!"
"If you don't become the emperor, how should the members of the royal family who were saved by you repay your life-saving grace?"
"So many princes and nobles owe you favors. Who can secure the throne as emperor?"
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Zhao Yi's old face darkened.
After all, this woman is also the master of one view, and all she talks about is tiger and wolf words!
Seeing Master Miaoyin's hands full of oil after eating the roast chicken, Zhao Yi looked disgusted.
"You are also the master of Yiguan after all, can't you pay attention to your image? If those believers see this, the thousand-year-old signboard of Xuanzhen Temple will be smashed!"
Master Miaoyin didn't take it seriously and said: "What are you afraid of! After wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha will sit in his heart!"
Zhao Yi couldn't hold himself any longer: "...but you are a Taoist priest, can the Buddha care about you?"
Master Miaoyin glanced at him sideways: "Buddha can't even control me, so why bother!"
What the hell!
So very reasonable!
Zhao Yi was speechless!
Huang Ying held back her laughter and took a warm towel to help Master Miaoyin Miaoyin clean her hands.
Master Miaoyin wiped his hands and looked at Zhao Yi seriously.
"A message was sent from the Zongren Mansion saying that the royal family had used a mallet. The ancestors in the temple were all alarmed. The uncles asked me to come over and take a look!"
After Master Miaoyin finished speaking, he waved to Zhao Yi curiously: "Xiao Liuzi, come here quickly and let me touch you, sister, to see how stupid you are!"
Zhao Yi: "..."
He was unconvinced and said: "Why is it just a stick? Uncle Zhao Yuan said that as long as there are more than 100 great monks of the ninth level Saint King Realm, I can still open the entrance!"
Hearing this, Master Miaoyin's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Zhao Yi with a look of disgust on his face, as if he was looking at a piece of shit!
She nodded in agreement: "Then you really shouldn't be called Bangchui, it's too insulting to Bangchui!"
She said angrily: "Do you know what it means to be a great monk in the Holy King Realm? Hundreds of ninth-level great monks are dispatched at the same time, and they can all go to the East China Sea to slay dragons!"
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment: "Are there really dragons in this world?"
"Nonsense!" Master Miaoyin rolled his eyes, "If there were no dragons in the world, where did the dragon egg in your house come from?"
Zhao Yi wanted to ask again, but Master Miaoyin became impatient.
As if Master Miaoyin didn't want Zhao Yi to know too much about the outside world, he raised his hand to interrupt him: "Okay, these are not things you should be concerned about now. The outside world has nothing to do with you until you reach the sixth level of Immortal Ascension Realm!"
After saying that, she reached out and grabbed Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi's body immediately came to her uncontrollably.
"Dragon Claw Hand?"
Zhao Yi's eyes lit up: "Coach, I want to learn this!"
"What is a coach?" Master Miaoyin tilted his head.
Immediately, she couldn't help but spat: "What dragon claw hand? This is the Dragon Capturing Skill, one of the nine special skills of the "Dragon Divine Skill"! You don't even know the special skills of the ancestral skills. You are really good at it. !”
Zhao Yi laughed dryly.
Master Miaoyin hummed softly and said nothing. Instead, he placed his slender white hands on the Baihui point on the top of Zhao Yi's head.
"what?"
Master Miaoying didn't know what he sensed. He let out a light sigh and looked at Zhao Yi with a strange look on his face.
Then, as if she didn't believe in evil, she closed her eyes again and sensed it!
After a while, Master Miaoyin slowly opened his eyes.
Zhao Yi quickly asked: "How is it?"
Miaoyin's real show frowned, as if she had encountered some difficulty, and her delicate little face was almost wrinkled.
When Zhao Yi saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little thumped in his heart.
He looked at Master Miaoyin and asked tentatively: "Are my qualifications really bad?"
Master Miaoyin looked at him and shook his head: "Oops, I don't think this word is very appropriate!"
"What do you mean?" Zhao Yi asked confused.
Master Miaoyin organized his words and tried his best to explain in words that Zhao Yi could hear: "If the average person's Baihui Point entrance is a piece of paper, then yours is..."
"It's a wall!" Zhao Yi interrupted her, "Uncle Zhao Yuan has already said it." Master Miaoyin shook his head: "I've heard about Uncle Zhao Yuan. He has a strong willpower, but he obviously doesn't know much. , it is not appropriate to use the metaphor of a city wall for your entrance."
Hearing this, Zhao Yi suddenly became interested and asked curiously: "Then what metaphor should I use?"
Master Miaoyin looked at him with strange eyes: "Your entrance is a sea!"
A piece of sea?
Zhao Yi was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Master Miaoyin said pitifully: "Unless that sea can be filled up, your entrance may never be able to be broken!"
After hearing this, Zhao Yi blurted out: "Fill the sea? How is this possible?"
Zhao Yi frowned and said: "Uncle Zhao Yuan said that more than 100 great monks are enough..."
Master Miaoyin nodded: "That's why I said he doesn't know enough!"
After Master Miaoyin finished speaking, he patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder and comforted him and said: "If you can't break the barrier, you can't break it. It's no big deal. At least you are very lucky! When we went out to play together before, you could pick it up every time. We don’t know how envious we are of money!”
"But I want to practice!" Zhao Yi said with a bitter face.
Master Miaoyin waved his hands and said disapprovingly: "What's so good about practicing? It's painful, tiring, and easy to go crazy!"
After saying that, she looked at Zhao Yi and asked with a smile: "Lao Liu, are you interested in becoming the emperor?"
To be king?
Zhao Yi was stunned again.
This woman's thoughts are too wild!
One second he was 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? Let alone the boss and the second child, I can't even beat Xiaojiu!"
The succession to the throne of the Great Xia Dynasty was determined by military competition.
The Zhao royal family does not produce waste.
Except Zhao Yi.
The old emperor gave birth to nine sons, eight of whom were extremely talented.
The youngest Ninth Prince is eight years old this year and has started to temper his body not long ago!
Zhao Yi may not be able to beat him!
Master Miaoyin disagreed: "Rules are dead, people are alive! When the rules don't work, just change them!"
"Is this okay?" Zhao Yi was dumbfounded.
Master Miaoyin nodded affirmatively: "Of course! Si Tianjian was watching the sky last night. He said that the Ziwei star was shining, and the Lord Mingjun appeared!"
Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly widened: "Are you tired of being a prisoner? My father is still on the throne, and he dares to explain that you are alive. Does he want to die?"
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and said doubtfully: "That's not right! It rained last night. Where was the prisoner watching the sky?"
Master Miaoyin waved his hand: "This is not important. What is important is that Jian Zheng saw Ziwei Xing appear in the world!"
Zhao Yi thought of something and asked tentatively: "Is Jian Zheng okay?"
Master Miaoyin thought for a moment, nodded and said: "It should be okay. After the queen received the news yesterday, she asked Jian Zheng to observe the changes in the sky. Jian Zheng said that it was raining and it was difficult to see the changes in the stars, so the queen went to the company in person. Tianjian, then Jianzheng saw Ziweixing!"
"I knew it was like this!" Zhao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth.
He said speechlessly: "Isn't this too hasty?"
Master Miaoyin said: "This is the best choice!"
"Uncle Zhao Yuan should have told you that your existence has directly changed the blood curse of the Zhao royal family for thousands of years!"
"If you don't become the emperor, how should the members of the royal family who were saved by you repay your life-saving grace?"
"So many princes and nobles owe you favors. Who can secure the throne as emperor?"
ps: Please collect it and read it!
(End of this chapter)
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