Chapter 100

Even if Lan Chang said at this time, "You are the one who killed me", it would not be more effective than this sentence.

Xie Lian was stunned by her on the spot, and said, "Me?!"

Jun Wu's hand holding his forehead on the throne above also seemed to slip. The priests were silent for a moment, and immediately looked at him, Jun Wu's hand was straightened again, and he continued to hold his forehead with this deep posture. The priests looked at Xie Lian again.

Is it finally coming, the much-anticipated third time being demoted!

Xie pity only felt that the whole heart and earth were trembling, and he swallowed the "I don't lift" that was habitual and was about to break through the teeth.

This is just a casual excuse, it's not good to take it out at such a time. Moreover, Shangtianting has a widely circulated joke summary about the attitude of the gods of war towards "women": Fengxin keeps a distance from women when he sees them; Lang Qianqiu blushes when he sees women; Mu Qing refuses to see ugly women; Pei Su sees When he got behind the woman, he didn't know what he was thinking without expression; Quan Yizhen didn't have women in his mind at all; Pei Ming's mind was full of women. If he shouted it out, it is estimated that he can be added after this summary in the future. Xie Lian earnestly said, "Miss Lanchang, calm down. There is no such thing."

Lan Chang's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and she said, "Yes. It's you, His Royal Highness the Prince of Xianle Kingdom!"

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Although the time of this woman's death was later than the time of his ascension, it can be roughly matched, but whether Xie Lian has seen her, can he still not know? In the whispers around, Xie Lian restrained his expression and said solemnly. : "Girl, although I'm not a sage, I know that I'm wholehearted. If I don't really love someone, I won't have anything to do with that person. If there is, even if I smash pots and sell iron to collect rubbish, and sell art on the street to support my family, I won't do anything. I don’t want this person to suffer a little bit of grievance. This is the Shenwu Temple, you don’t want to talk about it.”

Shi Qingxuan also said: "If it is really His Royal Highness who did this kind of thing, how could he take the initiative to bring this female ghost sister up to confront him? How could this girl Lan Chang recognize him until now? Thinking about it, I know something is wrong. ."

Something is clearly wrong. However, when there is fun to watch, people don't care if you are right or wrong, and everyone has reservations. There are also priests guessing: "Could that be the case? Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince lost his memory, so he can't remember what he did?"

"To be honest, then I believe that he is so daring that he thinks that after 800 years, people don't know him anymore."

Xie Lian was speechless and reminded: "In order to prove one incredible thing and make up another even more incredible thing, isn't this idea a little dangerous, gentlemen?"

Fengxin over there seemed to want to say something, but he paused for confirmation, and finally didn't say it. Jun Wu coughed lightly and said, "Xianle, how many gold belts did you have before?"

Xie pity covered his forehead and said: "...that's too much. At least ten..."

Mu Qing said lightly: "More than 40. Each pattern has a different color."

As soon as the words came out, he felt inappropriate and put them away, because someone immediately remembered that Mu Qing was Xie Lian's close attendant, who was in charge of Xie Lian's daily life, so he knew this kind of detail well. The priests said in their hearts that there are more than 40 golden belts alone, and the Crown Prince was really not an ordinary extravagant and delicate back then. Not only others, Xie Lian was also very embarrassed when he remembered it. At that time, he changed a set of Chinese clothes every day, and the matching of the belt was also changed according to the different clothes. It is like now, three sets of clothes are changed and washed repeatedly throughout the year. These three sets of clothes are still exactly the same, and it must be thought that he is so poor that he only has one clothes to wear. Jun Wu said again: "Do you still remember where you put it?"

Xie Lian and Fengxin are both secretly choked.

Xie Lian rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Cough, I don't remember much. After all, it's something from more than 800 years ago, and I don't know where it went."

Not only is it lost, but the main reason is that he and Fengxin often take things when they are nervous. It's been too much, I really don't remember whether there is a belt or not. Although Fengxin didn't have the heart to discuss this topic, he still said: "If you can get this gold belt, it may be given to people, or it may be picked up."

Jun Wu didn't seem to have any hope that Xie Lian would remember, and said: "Xianle, I remember that the practice of your practice requires you to maintain the body of a boy. Otherwise, the mana will plummet."

Thanks for the pity: "Yes."

Shi Qingxuan said casually: "Wow, when I saw His Royal Highness, I felt that he must be doing this kind of cultivation, and it really is. If this is the case, let alone having a child, he probably hasn't pulled his hand with anyone. ."

Just as Xie Lian was about to blurt out "Yes", a pale and slender hand suddenly appeared in his mind. Under the shade of the red hi-pa, it was as cold as jade, and the third finger was tied with a thin red line. This "yes" got stuck in his throat and couldn't get out. Now everyone in the Highness is staring at him, and at a glance, you can see that this card means "no"!

However, "I haven't pulled my hand", this line is too low, even if I pulled it, it's nothing. Shi Qingxuan immediately changed his tune and said: "Even if you hold hands, you must have never kissed anyone else."

Xie Lian wanted to say "yes" again, but this time, a string of crystal beads-like blisters suddenly appeared in front of him. There is a small beauty tip on the top, which is very beautiful.

This time, not only did he not squeeze out a word, but his entire face turned red.

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All the gods and officials in the hall understood all of a sudden, and there was a dry cough. Shi Qingxuan began to regret it, the fan knocked on his head, and quietly channeled to Xie Lian: "His Royal Highness, I'm sorry. I just want to convince everyone that you are really pure-hearted, I didn't expect that you are not. It turns out that you have had this kind of experience, you can't see it!"

The phrase "I didn't expect you to be" shattered Xie Lian's strength. He replied with difficulty: "Don't say it, that is, an accident..."

Jun Wu clenched his hand into a fist and put it in front of his mouth, coughed harder, and said, "That's good. You haven't violated the ban all these years."

Xie Lian finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes."

Jun Wudao: "That's easy to do. I have a sword here, called 'Yanzhen', there is a magic method, the boy's blood flows on it, no traces, and the more you wash it, the brighter you get. You take a drop of blood, drop it You'll know."

Although Jun Wu's hobby of collecting all kinds of strange swords has been known for many years, the priests still secretly said in their hearts: "Why do you have so many messy swords, what are you doing with them..."

Xie Lian felt that this situation was really inexplicable, and he just wanted to end it quickly. As soon as Lingwen took the slender "Yanzhen" sword, he immediately raised his hand and scratched on the blade. Countless pairs of eyes stared at this side, Shi Qingxuan clapped his hands and said: "Okay. The case is solved!"

The blood bead slid across the blade, leaving no trace as expected. The overwhelming evidence was like a mountain, and everyone had to disperse, saying, "Ah, so that's the case." "Who is that?" They all lacked interest and were slightly disappointed.

Lingwen politely said: "This girl, please explain honestly, who is the priest? If the fetal spirit in your womb has been so uneasy, and your mana is not good enough, I am afraid that only a father who is related to him can do it. Be gentle. I…”

Who knows, before he finished speaking, Lan Chang pointed to Lingwen again and said, "You! That person is you!"

"..."

Lingwen: "???"

Lingwen probably just came from the temple to participate in the gathering. At this time, he was a male prime minister, and was suddenly identified by Lan Chang as the father of the child, with a look of inexplicable and shocked expression. All the priests squirted in unison. Pei Ming said: "Jie Qing, after you have approved your official documents, go down and find a girl to give birth to a child for you, hahahahahahaha..."

This is probably the so-called modern newspaper. Lingwen shook his head, declined Shi Wudu's loving act of giving a red envelope to his "nephew", recovered his expression, and said, "I haven't finished the approval, I don't have time."

After all this fuss, I suspect several people, and naturally no one will believe it. Fengxin couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "I understand. This female ghost is crazy, and she is messing around here, and she is trying to make trouble."

Lan Chang smiled, becoming more and more like a mad woman in the world. If it goes on like this, who knows if her next accusation will be herself?

"To be fair, I don't even have more than one gold belt, and I'm not sure how many I have, and I can't remember if they're all well-received."

Lan Chang refused to forgive, and said with akimbo: "Why, do you want to get rid of it now? It's too late! No way! It's you, it's you, it's you!"

In this posture, I dare not even look at it and point my fingers all over the place. Even Mingyi, who was silently standing in the corner with something stuffed in his cheeks and chewing with a look of indifference and concentration, was forcibly recognized as his father. For a while, chickens and dogs jumped, and they pushed and fled: "Pull it down, pull it down!" "Don't let her talk nonsense!" "This sister, the girl I like is not like you, don't falsely accuse me!" "It's really indecent. !"

Jun Wu waved his hand, and a little priest came in and held Lan Chang down. She was dragged out of the Shenwu Temple, laughing loudly all the way, and all the priests in the temple stood back to their original positions with lingering fears, and they all had a headache. At first, everyone thought that it was none of their business, just to watch the fun, but now I don't know if they will be caught in a dung pot, maybe next time they play their new drama in the world, there will be a ghost lover with heavy makeup and bright makeup for no reason. Having killed countless ghost sons and daughters, suddenly felt the crisis, and they all wrestled: "This matter can't be investigated!"

"I think she's simply out of her mind. Don't need to check, it's a waste of time, just shut it down and pull it down."

"It's also very likely that the ghost world was deliberately sent to muddy the water."

Xie Lian did not agree, saying: "On the way here before, this Lan Chang girl was clearly very awake, how could she become like this when she came to the Shenwu Temple? I'm afraid it can't be explained by a word of 'crazy'. "

As a result, it was divided into two factions again, and after some debate, the conclusion was still "look again, look again" for ten thousand years. After the gathering was over, my fellow teacher Qingxuan said goodbye, and verbally agreed to go to play in a few days. Xie Lian walked out of the Shenwu Temple and sighed in his heart: "It is said that the efficiency of the Lingwen Temple is low, and there is nothing I can do. What matters are discussed and discussed, there are countless miscellaneous lala divergences, and most of the final results are still moderate and gentle, how can the Lingwen Temple be so resolute?"

At this time, he felt that someone was following behind him, and when he looked back, it was Fengxin, and he was slightly startled. Before greeting, Fengxin whispered and quickly said: "Be careful of admiration."

Xie Lian also lowered his voice and said, "Admiration?"

Wind channel: "When he entered the temple, the female ghost looked different, and seemed to be a little afraid of him. I don't inquire about other people's private affairs, in short, you should be on guard." After that, he hurried away. Xie pity stood in place, and when he was far away, he slowly started walking.

Although it is not easy to detect on the surface, Xie Lian has been secretly paying attention to the subtle expressions of each priest and Lan Chang's reaction, and naturally he has not missed the admiration.

However, he believes that the father of this fetal spirit is unlikely to be admiration. Xie Lian couldn't imagine that Mu Qing would do this kind of thing. In fact, Mu Qing was all about practicing martial arts and expanding the believers' territory, and it was the same way he cultivated, and he would not be tainted by women's lust. . However, it should be true that Mu Qing knew Lan Chang. There were too few clues, so I shook my head and thanked me for going down to Heaven.

Although the fetal spirit has been surrendered, Lang Ying and Gu Zi have been placed in rich merchants, and there is nothing to worry about, but it is not good for him to leave for a long time. After a long time, the wealthy businessman didn't see other people's shadows, and most of them wanted to murmur in his heart, so he went straight to the town of Bodhisattva after thanking him. As soon as the wealthy businessman saw him, he held his hands tightly and said excitedly: "Master! Master, master! You slept in my wife's room last night, and our door was locked. When you open it in the morning, no Can't believe it, disappeared out of thin air! High, it's too high! How? Did the monster catch it?"

Thanks for the pity: "Caught, don't worry, it's all right. How are the two children I brought?"

The wealthy businessman was amnesty, and said with great joy: "You are very good, very good! You don't have much to eat! Where is your Taoist temple? I'm going to donate, and I hope! From today, I will be your temple. My nominal disciple, don't rob me of anyone!"

Thanks for crying and laughing. But in any case, I have developed believers, and I am still a very rich believer. I am very pleased. I preached to this wealthy businessman, and warned him not to be more lustful in the future, to be single-minded, to love his wife and family, and finally Let him visit the Bodhisattva Temple another day, and then he took Lang Ying and Gu Zi to float away.

The three returned to the Bodhisattva Village, and in front of the Bodhisattva Temple, Xie Lian put the sign of the dilapidated house asking for donations in a more conspicuous place, secretly hoping that the rich businessman could see it at a glance when he came, and then pushed the door to enter. Who knows, the moment I pushed the door, I felt that something was different in the room.

Walking into the view, sure enough, it is very different. The floor of the house has been swept, the tables and chairs of the offering table have been wiped, the sun dust has been swept away, and the pickled waste in the corner has been cleaned up. It's just like being visited by the snail girl, and it's too clean.

Because, even Qi Rong is gone!

As soon as he disappeared, the whole room seemed to be spacious and bright, and even the air seemed to be a little fresher. And Gu Zi was holding the meat pie he specially brought back from the town in his arms. When he looked at no one, he said anxiously, "Big brother, where is my father?"

Xie Lian turned around immediately. Before walking out of the door, he felt a dangerous cold light strike, and pulling out his heart was a sword. With a sound of 'bang', the cold light was instantly knocked flying high and landed several dozen feet away.

His sword was like electricity, and his sword was like electricity. His heart returned to his position in an instant, he let out a sigh of relief, and immediately felt puzzled: Why didn't he have another move after that cold light?

Looking at the cold light again, after being knocked into the air by him, it was inserted crookedly on the ground in the distance. Looking at the curved arc of silver light from a distance, Xie Lian became more and more familiar. He walked over with the two children, and when he saw it, he quickly squatted down and said: "This...isn't this fate? What are you doing? already?"

Asking you what's wrong with a knife is a very strange picture. The few peasants who passed by also gave Xie Lian a strange look and secretly stabbed each other's elbows: "Look, look at this man, he is talking to a knife..." "I see, don't worry about it and go... "However, Xie Lian had to ask this question, because the entire blade of the sword and the eyes outlined by the silver thread on the hilt were trembling, as if suffering from a terminal illness, the more it trembled, the worse it became. Xie Lian couldn't help reaching out and said, "Did I hurt you just now?"