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As for being ungrateful... The one in the coffin sincerely hopes that he will forget it quickly, and take it as soon as possible.
Xie Zhiwei tried to help Mu Qi to hold his respect: "You can't look at things too narrowly. Do you know why he always eats lobster candy, because his mother and Xie Zhiwei bought them for him. Do you know why he wears white clothes, because the day Xie Zhiwei died , he happened to be wearing white too."
... The face seems to be a bit big. For the sake of the male lead, don't pay attention to these details.
Tantai Meng caught the wrong point again, she blinked and said, "Eunuch, you know a lot."
"I...I heard it too."
"Is the rumors and rumors in the outside world so detailed? Is there anything about my master? Benefactor can also talk about it. It must be more interesting."
Xie Zhiwei: "..."
After the heroine loses her memory, it is not clear whether she is blind or not. But Xie Zhiwei has already learned another great thing, that is, as long as anything about the male protagonist, she can miraculously deviate from the main point.
In a few days, the reconstruction ceremony of the Mahavira Hall of the Buddhist Sect will be held. Many people will be present at that time. As the heir of the King of Kyushu, Mu Hao will definitely appear officially.
At that time, if you push Mengmeng forward again, you won't believe that such a pair of two people is made in heaven not to call!
Xie Zhiwei calculated and calculated again, added up and added up, let Mengmeng use what pose and what shape would be able to dominate the audience.
But before he could think about it, he found that there was a person living in the empty room next door.
It was Chu Zhi.
Chapter 57 Ceremony
Chu Zhi arrived in the town on the eve of the Zen reconstruction ceremony.
At that time, Xie Zhiwei had just finished picking out clothes for Tantai Meng when he heard the sound of messy footsteps going upstairs, and there were a lot of people.
Then he saw a group of people in Yujing Taoist attire pouring into the aisle. One of the two little disciples was holding the sky and the other was holding the thunder. Chu Zhi walked in front of them with his head held high, wearing a blue Taoist robe with the bottom of his sleeve. windy.
Xie Zhiwei took a step back towards the threshold and made way for them.
It seems that Cheese has been good at pretending to be aggressive over the years, and the eight-faced prestige that comes out and goes in has almost become the facade of Taoism.
In the past, when Daozong had a ceremonial relationship, it was usually handled in vain. Now that Chu Zhi is doing it for him, and the male protagonist appears again, the life of the Bai family is getting worse and worse.
Chu Zhishi walked proudly in front of the open door, and saw someone behind the door covering his face tightly, with only a slit in his eye, just shooting two eyes at him. I couldn't help but take a step, and raised my eyebrows slightly: "Is something wrong?"
When Xie Zhiwei's blatant "peeping" was discovered, he didn't panic, cleared his throat, and pressed his voice very hard: "Oh, just to remind you, there are a lot of mosquitoes at night, pay attention to some incense or something."
"Oh, thanks."
Chu Zhi looked at him like an idiot for a moment, then walked forward.
Several disciples dutifully stayed in the corridor until the door of Chu Zhiye's room was closed, and finally changed to a more relaxed posture. One of them saw that Xie Zhiwei was still standing there, and he said, "Looking at the old man, he is not a cultivator."
Xie Zhiwei suppressed the spiritual power, which ordinary people can't see, but he was a little surprised when this little disciple sealed the conclusion: "Why do you see it?"
The disciple was very proud: "Even if I just touched the edge of the cultivation world, I wouldn't be ignorant. That was my master just now, and Chu Zhiye, the master of Qianyang City of the Yujing Taoist Sect, is actually afraid of mosquitoes?"
Xie Zhiwei made a sudden realization: "So it is, I have been taught."
The half-drawn corridor at the east end was covered by Daozong, and the candles were brightly lit. Xie Zhiwei felt distressed, the original owner was reluctant to wear new clothes in Daozong, these prodigal things.
He was a little puzzled: "The Zen sect only destroyed the Daxiong Hall, but the other houses were fine. Why didn't Chu Zhenren live there, and the town was contaminated with the world?"
The disciple pouted and said with disdain, "Is there any way, the people my master doesn't want to see have already moved in first."
Although the other disciples did not speak, their expressions were similar.
There are so many people in Qianyang City that they have never bowed their heads to anyone. Usually, if Chu Zhi doesn't like someone, no matter who comes first, the person who moves out must be the other party...
Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but ask: "Where is this sacred thing he doesn't want to see?"
"Holy? Hmph, it's just a white-eyed wolf that was taken in by the Taoist Sect at that time."
Xie Zhiwei was stunned: "Mu Ha?"
The disciple was not afraid of being heard, and said quite loudly: "Isn't it? The second uncle treats him so well, but he has grown so high all the way, and has never come to the grave of the second uncle in four years."
The other next to him followed: "It's good that he hasn't shown his face often outside these years. If he met our master, he would have broken his appearance."
"Maybe he didn't dare to come out because he was afraid of meeting our master."
"Senior brother, what you said is very good."
Several disciples whispered to each other, if no one was around, they had to move a small bench to eat melon seeds.
The atmosphere is like this, Chu Zhi doesn't care about it, it's obviously condoning.
Xie Zhiwei sighed and closed the door and entered the room.
This time he died, instead of improving the relationship between Cheese and the male protagonist, it became more rigid.
With a big head, he is the harem and sidekick of Mao's original male protagonist. Either passers-by or turn against him. Only Yin Wushuang can be rescued.
No, how can such an unpleasant character be compared with the heroine?
Still have to focus on rescuing Mengmeng.
Xie Zhi yawned secretly, and shrank in the corner and closed his eyes.
Du Sheng survived the catastrophe, and now he has become the leader of Zen Buddhism.
The ceremony was about to start, and people returned to their seats one after another, and Dusheng was finally relieved.
A pair of paper full of handwriting was hung on the front wall of this hall with great precision by several monks.
Xie Zhiwei squinted and looked at it, feeling very familiar.
Just as Tantai Meng brought tea, he asked Du Sheng: "Master, although the "Diamond Sutra" handwritten by Xie Zhenren is very precious, after all, it only has the upper half, why does Master want to hang it up?"
Du Sheng blinked his dry eyelids and took the tea, "It makes sense to be a teacher."
Xie Zhiwei thought to himself, this old monk is pretending to be mysterious, don't use his brother's words to auction it.
Du Sheng took a sip of strong tea and apologized to Chu Zhi, who had been hanging on for a long time: "City Lord Chu, the reception was not good."
"That's out of the question. The Zen sect suffered this disaster, the master worked hard for days, and Chu was afraid of causing trouble for you."
"Where is it." Du Sheng sighed slightly: "In the beginning, the disaster of Taoism fell on Zen, and I don't know where it will harm it in the future. Unfortunately, Xie Zhenren has already driven the crane west, and there was no one to punish the Demon Sect for a while."
Chu Zhishi's face suddenly became solemn: "Given time, Chu will definitely eradicate it on behalf of his senior brother."
There seemed to be a chuckle coming from somewhere.
Chu Zhi paused, and the tea cup made a loud noise when placed on the table.
All eyes turned to the front of the hall.
A man in white appeared there, followed by a girl who looked like a flower and jade, and a group of followers who seemed to be very skilled.
With the help of Tantai Meng, Du Sheng stood up slowly, clasped his hands together: "Hello, Shizi."
Xie Zhiwei sat up agitatedly, full of energy, and nearly collapsed after plucking up the courage all night.
He moved into the crowd, and then pulled the mask up almost to his eyelids, and then he sneakily took a straight look.
Then he couldn't take his eyes off a bit.
Mu Qi really grew up.
He is a lot taller than four years ago, and his facial features are fully developed.The whole person is melancholy, handsome, and has a dusty temperament, which has already coincided with the final form described in the original work.He hadn't made a sound yet, but just stood there with his eyelids half-drooped, as if lining the entire hall into a crowd of turbid objects.