"I see." Duanmu Liuyue suddenly realized, "Miss Qin is erudite and talented. Compared with master Jingyue and Lord Jue, she had a good chat, right?"
"I dare not." Qin Ziqing shakes his head and has a clear face. "Ziqing's talent and learning are shallow. In the view of women, I am grateful to master Jingyue and Lord Jue at the beginning
Mu Qingge listened and looked at Qin Ziqing with a faint smile.
Is she thoughtful? How does she feel that Qin Ziqing's words are actually true?
Qin Ziqing saw mu Qingge looking at her smile, also returned a friendly smile, beautiful smile, impeccable.
But Rong Jue didn't speak from beginning to end, and her face was light. It seems that this event is a beautiful talk for others. It is extremely common for him. It may also be that it is not so memorable and happy for him.
Chi Tianjiao was envious. "Master Jingyue is not only familiar with the past and the present, but also has the ability to be a prophet. It's really lucky to be able to talk with him."
Mu Qingge suddenly stopped and shivered: "the power of the prophet?"
Mu Qingge's reaction was a little big, and everyone stopped.
Rong Jue touched her head. "What's the matter?"
"No Mu Qingge shakes her head. Somehow, she gets goose bumps. She rubs her cool arm and continues to walk up. "The power of the prophet, how far is the prophet?"
"I can predict something!"
"Oh?" Mu Qingge casually said, "where are you?"
Chi Tianjiao laughs: "for example, in the next ten years, there will be a large-scale war on the whole continent, there will be women's power conquering the world, and..."
In the next ten years, there will be wars in the whole continent. No wonder the Apocalypse is just a hero meeting, with so many people from different countries coming. No wonder the Apocalypse wants to marry other countries.
If we don't build the relationship between allies in time before the war, the war will be isolated and divided up by many allies at any time!
Mu Qingge's brain turned quickly and interrupted Chi Tianjiao's words: "today, the relations between countries are still harmonious. It seems that we don't want to have a war. Is it really credible that there will be a large-scale war in the next ten years? What's more, it's a patriarchal society. Don't you think it's ridiculous for women to have power all over the world? "
Not every space in every world can have a Wu Zetian.
Perhaps master Jingyue's so-called prophet ability is not reliable!
"Princess Jue, master Jingyue never talks empty words." For the first time, Qin Ziqing had an opinion on mu Qingge's words. When he said this, his gentle eyebrows frowned slightly.
Mu Qingge has no choice but to show his hand, "this is just my personal opinion, and I don't want everyone to accept it."
"Sorry." Qin Ziqing face a trace of embarrassment, "is Ziqing too excited."
Mu Qingge shrugs and doesn't care.
While they were talking, they were almost at the top of the mountain.
All the people are talking about going to the mountain to greet and talk to master Jingming. Mu Qingge thinks about master Jingyue's ability as a prophet and how to avoid talking to them. However, as soon as they go up to the mountain, they don't have to go to the old moon temple to look for them. There are two masters in simple cassock, 50 or 60 years old, with benevolent faces, waiting for them at the mountain pass.
"Master Jingyue, master Jingming."
As soon as they saw them, they put their hands together to show their respect.
"Amitabha, you are so polite. I don't deserve it." The two masters saluted from Rong Pinghe.
Rong Sheng and Rong Fang were the representatives. They stood in front of the crowd and arched their hands and said, "we have come to disturb you. How dare you bother the two masters to meet you in person?"
"You're welcome." One of them, a master with white beard and white eyebrows, glanced at the crowd very slowly. He didn't know what he was looking at. At last, he said nothing but: "Amitabha, benefactor, please."
The crowd nodded and followed.
Mu Qingge pulled Rong Jue's sleeve, "what are we going to do?"
"It should be chanting and discussing knowledge." Rong Jue took her hand and said.
Mu Qingge blinks. These are all the children of the imperial city. Are they so interested in chanting sutras and discussing knowledge? Everyone is in high spirits! Even feel lucky!
How strange!
Of course, it's a bit strange to be lucky because of these two points.
Because, went into the old temple, people kneel on a futon, Mu light song found that it is not the same thing.
As soon as they went in, the two masters each brought a signer. A younger master with a less white beard said, "I know you are coming, so I specially made some signers according to your benefactor these days. Do you want to smoke some of them?"
"Wow
Hua Yiran was very happy and immediately raised her hand: "master Jingming, what you want, what you want!"
Mu Qingge realized that he was younger and master Jingming.
Master Jingming nodded his head and laughed. He took a signer and handed it to Hua Yiran: "why don't you come first, benefactor?"
"Yes, yes!" Hua Yiran immediately reaches out her hand and waves it several times. Suddenly, a sign "pops" and falls to the ground.
Hua Yiran quickly picked it up.
Mu Qingge recited a lot of Buddhist scriptures, but he never asked for autographs in his two lives.
See Hua Yi Ran to have a sign, immediately curiously gather a face in the past, "Ran Ran, is what?"
"Don't worry, benefactor." Master Jingming gently extends the container into the middle of Hua Yiran and mu Qingge, blocking the movement of Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge sticks out his tongue.
Master Jingming looked at her frank action and said with a smile, "this benefactor is very familiar."
"This is my first time here."
"Is this princess Jue?" Just as they were talking, master Jingyue came over from one side.
Er!
Mu Qingge felt numb for a moment.
She can be sure that she has never met them before. She is not the only one here for the first time. Kuai Ziying and Chi Tianjiao are both for the first time. Does he know her identity all of a sudden?
What's more, they should not care about the world. How do they know that Rong Jue has married?
Seeing mu Qingge, Rong Jue lowered her head and didn't answer. She said to master Jingyue, "yes, she is Rong Jue's wife."
"Amitabha, a rare marriage."
People's faces were different when they heard the words.
Mu Qingge and Rong Jue smell the speech and look at each other. They are both pious and thank Master Jingyue with their hands together.
Master Jingyue saluted back and handed the signer in his hand to Mu Qingge: "Princess Jue, do you want to draw a lot?"
"No, no, no, I won't smoke." Mu Qingge waved his hand.
Master Jingyue said that if people draw lots, they will naturally solve them. This is a golden opportunity. Why doesn't she draw?
The master's face was still calm, and he was willing to hear the details: "why didn't Princess Jue want to smoke?"