Main Text Chapter 642: Get Out

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Try it? How to try this kind of thing? Cheng Aofang was hesitant to speak.

Yue Tianbo did not give her the opportunity to ask more questions, and stood up and led two maids away...

The Linglong Sect was brightly lit that night, and all the lights that could be lit were lit, because Wuliang Country was going to host a banquet in Linglong Sect to entertain guests from various countries, and it was not enough to show enthusiasm without extravagance. And there were indeed many guests from various countries. There were 72 envoys from the six countries alone, and the other messy guests who could be called VIPs, plus their entourage, there were more than a thousand people.

Most people arrived today like Yue Tianbo. People at this level would not come in advance to waste time, and they all calculated the time in advance.

At night, Yue Tianbo led people to pay a visit to the third master Zongzhen of Tianwaitian, that is, the third disciple of the immortal saint Mu Fanjun, the third junior brother of Hu Yantaibao, and the third senior brother of Yue Yao, who came on behalf of Tianwaitian this time.

The grade of the villa arranged for Zong Zhen to live in was obviously higher than Yue Tianbo's residence. Yue Tianbo had nothing to say about this. In terms of cultivation, the other party was not lower than him, and in terms of status, the other party was higher than him, and he came from the outside world.

Miao Yi and others could only wait outside the courtyard, and they were not qualified to enter the courtyard. Outside the courtyard, there was also a large group of people, twelve envoys, each with eight followers, nearly a hundred people.

"What are you looking at?" Miao Yi, who was dumbfounded, heard Cheng Aofang's voice transmission.

"Uh..." Miao Yi came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Nothing?"

Cheng Aofang looked in the direction he was looking and saw two beautiful twins. Immediately, she said with contempt, "Why do you men have to hide with your little thoughts?"

Miao Yi laughed dryly twice, no matter how you misunderstand. He moved his body and hid behind Zhuang Youwen quietly.

Zhuang Youwen looked back and looked behind him. What does this kid mean? Why does he always hide behind me? Is he ashamed to be seen? It seems that my stature is not as tall and strong as yours, so why are you hiding behind me?

There was no way, Miao Yi found that he really shouldn't have come to this ghost place, and it was really a case of grievance and debt. He ran into two old acquaintances, none other than the twin sisters Wu Zhen and Wu Ming who had molested him in Liuyun Sand Sea.

As a grown man, he should let things go. The past is over. The key is that these two people have seen his true face, and they have seen his true face from head to toe. They also know that his name is Miao Yi and that he is lurking in Fengyun Inn. If they bump into him, wouldn't they expose his identity as Niu Er?

But he was relieved immediately, vaguely remembering what the two women warned him. It seems that the two murderers are more nervous than him, the victim, after all, they are guilty. Thinking of this, Miao Yi was much calmer. It is estimated that the two women are unlikely to expose his secrets, and they may pretend not to know him.

But Miao Yi was still a little strange, and he glanced over there from time to time.

What are these two women doing here? Look at this, are they someone's maids? But thinking about it, it seems unlikely. I vaguely remember that the two women seemed to be virgins when they committed the crime. It seems unlikely that a maid of Purple Lotus level can still be a virgin. Which master can be so self-respecting? Could it be that the masters of the two are women? If they are maids. This is the only possibility.

Not long after, a group of people suddenly shot into the night sky in the yard. It was Yue Tianbo and other envoys who left. Feng Ze said, "Let's go!"

A group of people flew up and chased them, but Zhuang Youwen found that his arm was tight. Miao Yi took his arm and shrank to the side, and was taken into the air together.

"Why are you pulling me?" Zhuang Youwen said unhappily.

Miao Yi, who was blocking with his body, laughed and said, "My cultivation is low, I'm afraid I can't keep up!" It's better to avoid meeting those two women as much as possible.

Zhuang Youwen was speechless and had to take them.

A group of people flew to the square outside the main hall of Linglong Sect on the top of the mountain and landed. Miao Yi, who was following Zhuang Youwen like a shadow, was very agile and could always use his light, which made Zhuang Youwen feel uncomfortable. He couldn't scold him or hit him. He didn't do anything wrong. He just liked to follow him.

At this time, Miao Yi also saw the appearance of the third master of the Zongzhen Sect. He was not tall or short, not fat or thin. He looked extraordinary, with a graceful demeanor and an easy-going demeanor. There were two old men following him. Judging from their clothes, they should be people from the Fairyland Chamber of Commerce.

At the same time, he also noticed that Wu Zhen and Wu Ming were followed by an old man with white hair and beard. The old man walked with his hands behind his back. Judging from the style of walking with a group of lords, he must be a lord. Miao Yi couldn't help but sigh in amazement. Judging from the way Wu Zhen and Wu Ming followed, they must be the old man's maids. What was going on? Was it because he felt wrong? Or was it because the old man was too old?

On the steps outside the main hall of Linglong Sect, there was a long table with golden dragons and phoenixes carved on it. A few steps down, there were two long tables on the left and right. On the square below the steps, there were half a circle of long tables in a semi-arc shape, at least over a thousand, all filled with fruits and delicacies. There was an open space in the middle, probably reserved for watching songs and dances.

There were already quite a few people sitting at the scene, including Taoist priests, monks, nuns, and people dressed in secular clothes. All parties were mixed together to talk.

Miao Yi suddenly became infatuated, his eyes fixed on a sexy figure with a charming smile and a graceful figure. That person was talking to the Antarctic Patriarch. It was none other than the proprietress of Fengyun Inn.

Zong Zhen led the people of the fairyland to the scene, which naturally attracted a lot of attention. The carpenter and the stonemason followed the boss lady. The carpenter glanced at Miao Yi and was stunned. He immediately turned back. I don’t know if he said something to the boss lady. The boss lady suddenly turned back and looked at Miao Yi with her bright eyes.

Almost involuntarily, the boss lady slowly turned around, as if she had forgotten everything around her, and looked at Miao Yi with her bright eyes.

With just one look, Miao Yi and the boss lady felt each other’s longing for each other, and even felt the boiling blood between each other, a clear and unmistakable tacit understanding. This feeling of spiritual connection made people feel like they were electrified, and they could hear each other’s silent call.

For people who practice cultivation, the two people were actually separated for a short time, but at this moment, they really wanted to abandon everything in the world, rush over to hug each other regardless of everything, and never separate.

Fortunately, the carpenter secretly reminded her in time, and the proprietress put away her gaffe, put on a smiling posture, and squinted at Miao Yi.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" Nanji Patriarch walked aside and asked.

The proprietress smiled and said, "Nothing, I saw an enemy!"

"Enemy?" Nanji Patriarch was stunned. He knew that the proprietress was running the Fengyun Inn and it was not easy for her to make enemies with others, so he looked around.

Miao Yi slightly moved his eyes to the side, and saw Zong Zhen suddenly left the team and walked to an old monk and bowed. Miao Yi followed and looked, and was stunned again. The old monk was Master Qijie, and Master Qijie was followed by a gentle, elegant, and calm young monk who was wearing a snow-white monk robe, giving people a sense of transcendence. It is rare to find such a handsome monk among monks, and he naturally gives people a sense of closeness.

This monk is none other than Master Qijie's disciple Bajie, who is also turning his head to look at him Miao Yi, his eyes flashing, with a hint of excitement and eagerness hidden.

Miao Yi muttered to himself, wouldn't the third brother have informed him?

After Bajie politely bowed to Zong Zhen, he said something to Master Qijie, then put his hands together and walked towards this side. His walking posture was elegant, giving people a feeling of being untouched by dust. Under the background of the bright lights, he came with glory and holiness.

Bajie walked all the way to Miao Yi, put his hands together and said politely: "Amitabha! After parting at Xingxiu Sea, I didn't expect to see you again today." But secretly, he shouted wildly, "Brother, I am the second brother, the third brother told me, brother, you deceived us so much!"

Cheng Aofang and others all looked at Miao Yi. Miao Yi was also very excited. Exciting things happened one after another today, which made him a little nervous. He said calmly on the surface: "So what if I see you?"

He also sent a message secretly: "Are you crazy? You come to me now, with so many people watching? Get out of here, and contact me later."

"No way! Big brother, are you still angry with me? I didn't know it was you at the anti-insurgency meeting! I was wrong, okay?"

"Get out!"

How could the magical fluctuations of the two people's secret voice transmission escape the detection of Cheng Aofang and others? Cheng Aofang asked calmly: "Is there anything that can't be said openly?"

Bajie clasped his hands at her, unwilling to give up, and said to Miao Yi openly: "Can the donor borrow my hand to talk for a moment?"

Miao Yi also replied openly: "Get out!"

Bajie was speechless, clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha", and had to leave with a holy face.

His demeanor conquered Cheng Aofang. Cheng Aofang glanced at Master Qijie and then at Bajie. She praised him sincerely, "As expected of Master Qijie's disciple, the demeanor of a high monk disciple is really admirable. I guess only Master Qijie can train such an outstanding disciple."

"..."Miao Yi was shocked. My Great Palace Master Cheng, you actually admire his demeanor. How much do you know about him?

To be honest, even he, as the eldest brother, wanted to catch and beat up his younger brother when he saw him being so righteous. He couldn't listen to Cheng Aofang's words any more, so he had to remind her: "Palace Master, he is also one of the people from Xingxiu Sea Anti-Rebellion Society who is hunting me down."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Aofang stared at Bajie's back and said disapprovingly: "The Anti-Rebellion Society was forced to do so, and no one could do anything about it. The person who can be accepted as a disciple by Master Qijie, let alone other things, just looking at his mentality and temperament is not something that can be faked. He is indeed trained by Master Qijie. I guess he just sent a message to you to apologize to you, right?"

"..."Miao Yi was completely speechless. Can you tell that it is an apology? He really wanted to ask, what kind of vision do you have?

If it weren't for his second son, he really wanted to expose the identity of the abbot of the nunnery of this monk Hua He. (To be continued...)