The Farm Girl Who Traveled Through the Book Has Great Fortune - Chapter 476

Chapter 476 Stepmother

Some skills are you still a foreign traveler?

Almost immediately, Lai Jinwen imagined the image of a down-and-out monk wearing a broken cassock. This made him feel moved.

He still had hope in his heart, hoping that An Wan’er would be a real demon and ghost. In this way, he wouldn’t have to pay another big price to ask other masters to conquer her.

After all, he found out after inquiring yesterday. Even if he is just an unknown master, his five hundred taels of silver is probably not enough for people to help him make a fake.

But it’s okay. Master Huiming is from another place. I heard that he will leave this city in a few days. If An Wan’er is really not a monster, he would just find someone else to collect the monsters. When the news spreads, Master Huiming, an outsider monk, is still a meddling person even though he hasn’t left this city. How big a storm can it cause?

After thinking about it, Lai Jinwen prepared fifty taels of silver and went to Gaohe Temple to invite someone.

At this time, Gaohe Temple had a very beautiful view, and it was even more exquisitely built in the Zen temple than the abbot’s courtyard.

Lai Jinwen thought that monk Huiming, who was a foreigner and alone, was playing chess with a noble man who knew his identity and origin without looking at his clothes.

“Take it, take it.”

Seeing that the man lost the **** because he was obviously absent-minded, he didn’t look old, and the monk Huiming, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, was immediately complacent and did not have the conscious awareness of being unfair. On that face that looked a little similar to that man, there was no such thing as a “high monk”?

“I can’t go.”

Although the man didn’t care about winning or losing. But the loss is in the hands of younger generations who are far inferior to their own skills. How could he continue to play this chess? Does he want to be face-saving?

So he threw the chess piece on the chessboard, and the man stared at Monk Huiming and asked repeatedly: “As sure, can I see the person I want to see today?”

“Mns never lie.”

Monk Huiming was so happy that he didn’t raise his hand to swear. Seeing that Xuanyuan Ye was still half-believing and half-doubted, he said with a smile: “Why don’t we make a bet. If you can’t see anyone today, then the little monk will return to secular immediately? ”

“You don’t even think about returning to secular life before the twenty-five years.”

If that man, An Wan’er, would have recognized him at a glance as Xuanyuan Ye.

He glared at the monk Huiming shook his head flatly: “If I can’t see anyone today, I will punish you for not playing chess again in the future.”

Not allowed to play chess again?

“If you can’t play chess in the future, what’s the point of living?” With a wail, Monk Huiming shook his head like a rattle, making people look particularly funny.

“Didn’t you say you’re 90% sure?”

He frowned suddenly, Xuanyuan Ye looked at Monk Huiming dangerously, and stared at him with squinted eyes: “Are you all fooling and teasing me before?”

“Little monk, I just fool and tease myself, and I don’t dare to fool and tease you?”

There is a feeling of being targeted by a beast, which makes people tremble. This made Monk Huiming shudder and defend himself with a sad face: “What I said is 90% sure, not ten% of the time.”

“What’s the difference between 90% and 100%?”

After a deep look at Monk Huiming, Xuanyuan Ye snorted: “It has been a waste of half a year for me. If you still can’t find someone for me, then don’t take out your divination skills in the future and embarrass you. “Monkey Huiming: “…”

No, he clearly is the person he is looking for is too weird and he can’t tell any divination before. After finally divining, I could only divine to the general direction, which delayed a little longer.

Can all these be blamed on his head?

The emperor’s uncle is clearly lawless because he is his prince. It’s okay if he doesn’t let him play chess, but he doesn’t let him play divination anymore? Then what else can he play in the future? If you really become a monk, you just recite scriptures all day long, and you have to recite them for another five or six years. You can only return to secular life when you turn 25. Can you do whatever you want?

This is too bullying, right?

He looked at Xuanyuan Ye secretly in grief and anger, and faced Xuanyuan Ye’s cold look at him. Monk Huiming shrank his head and didn’t dare to say anything.

He was afraid that he would say it, so he would probably have to stay in the royal temple in the capital to recite scriptures and never go out to travel. No, he would be a monk who traveled around.

That won’t work. He will be suffocated if he asks him to stay in one place.

So he touched his nose, and monk Huiming knew the current affairs and smiled foolishly at Xuanyuan Ye and didn’t dare to say anything.

Monk Huiming didn’t speak, Xuanyuan Ye didn’t speak, and suddenly a strange silence fell into the Zen room.

Fortunately, the silence did not last long. Soon another monk came into the Zen room. He couldn’t help but feel excited and said to Mr. Huiming, “Master, what you said is the donor who wants to catch the monster. .”

“Really come?”

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

With a slap in his thigh, Monk Huiming was so excited that he forgot to maintain his character as a monk, and asked hurriedly: “Then he said, is the man or the woman who is on the upper body of the monster?”

“I said it was a woman, his stepmother. This is his stepmother’s birth date.” He respectfully presented a piece of red paper to Monk Huiming, and the little monk said clearly.

“Haha, that’s right, it’s her.”

After carefully looking at the birth date, Monk Huiming’s face no longer had the previous uneasiness he had on his face. He looked at Xuanyuan Ye proudly and took the little monk out of the Zen room.

As soon as Monk Huiming left, when he was the only one left in the Zen room, Xuanyuan Ye laughed and said, “Go and check it out quickly.”

“yes.”

As Xuanyuan Ye finished speaking, a man in black who looked ordinary and inconspicuous, fell silently beside him. After kneeling on one knee and responding, he quietly looked out the window. One jump, lost trace again–

Lai Mansion, Jinheyuan.

An Wan’er was holding a branch as a sword. When she was in high spirits, her ears suddenly stopped and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Then, the courtyard gate was indeed scattered, and Lai Fangyin couldn’t wait to shout: “Open the door, open the door quickly. If you witch, we will hit the door if you don’t open it…”

“The donor should not speak lies. The red light above the yard soars into the sky. It is obviously a place for people with great merits and great fortune, without any evil spirit. I advise the donor to keep some verbal virtues and not to lose their life. Numbers are.”

(End of this chapter)