The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Chapter 390 Isn't This Affecting Our Master-Apprentice Relationship?

Bai Jinye's face darkened, "I am in charge of my own affairs."

Pei Zimo didn't bother with this matter anymore, he just said, "Let's set off tomorrow morning." After speaking, he wanted to leave.

Bai Jinye raised his hand to grab Pei Zimo's arm.

Pei Zimo turned to look at him, "Is there anything else?"

Bai Jinye stared at her for a while before asking, "Do you hate me?"

Pei Zimo didn't understand what he meant, "Why do you ask that?"

"I just think of the way you looked at me with hatred that day." Bai Jinye paused and said, "It seems that I caused you pain, but you don't like me, and you don't even care about me, why would I let you Painful?"

"I...was unconscious at the time, maybe I mistook you for someone else." Pei Zimo thought for a while.

Of course, Bai Jinye didn't believe her explanation. If she just regarded him as someone else, she wouldn't beg him to leave later, "I know there are things you don't want or want to tell me, but you know what I mean. I also know the reason why I promised you to leave, anyway... I am there." After finishing speaking, he added, "When you need it, I will be there."

Pei Zimo smiled slightly, said nothing, pulled his arm back, and left the room.

*
Early the next morning, Bai Jinye and Gui Qing left, and Pei Zimo had also talked to Leng Yuan in advance. Although Leng Yuan was unwilling to leave Pei Zimo alone, she couldn't talk to her after all, and Gui Qing also supported this matter. attitude, she agreed to leave with them.

But she had already made up her mind that even if she wanted to get married, she would definitely bring her husband back to the temple and live here together.

If she doesn't even agree to this request, then don't marry her man.

After sending them away, only Pei Zimo and Han Yu were left in the temple.

Han Yu couldn't help heaving and sighing, once Leng Yuan left, he could only eat chaff and vegetables with Pei Zimo.

He really didn't understand why Pei Zimo wanted to keep him when everyone else was gone. It would be fine if there was something delicious to stay, but obviously not only was there no delicious food, but he also had to cooperate with Pei Zimo's experiment. He really... A miserable Shura.

Moreover, Pei Zimo was very busy every day, either reading in the Library Pavilion, or fiddling with spell formations and spells in the garden. When he saw her occasionally, it was she who came to ask him for some blood.

When Leng Yuan left, she probably knew that Pei Zimo was unlikely to cook by herself, so she prepared a lot of food in advance, but they didn't last long.

Later, it became the meat corpse of the temple to cook.

These meat corpses rely on instinct to do things, and the things they make are edible, but Han Yu feels that cooking like this is even a waste of ingredients.

A few times he couldn't help but want to cook by himself, after all, watching Zuo Ci and Leng Yuan cooking before, he thought it was an easy task, but it was him who almost burned the kitchen down every time, and finally He just gave up, at least these flesh corpses can still make things, and what he made, except for the black ones, are still bloodshot.

Under Han Yu's long-awaited expectation, Guiqing finally returned to the temple.

Asked that Pei Zimo was in Zangshu Pavilion, he rushed over without even taking a break.

Naturally, Pei Zimo also sensed Guiqing's return, and when Guiqing arrived at the door of Zangshuge, she opened the door and came out.

"The people from the Shelter Island are here." Gui Qing looked at Pei Zimo with a hint of worry in his eyes. Although he didn't know the origin of Pei Zimo and the Shelter Island, she had admitted before that the person she was going to deal with was from the Shelter Island. So when he arrived in Shengjing and heard the news, he rushed back as fast as he could after putting Lingyou's soul into the Nine Star Immortal Extinguishing Formation.

Pei Zimo was naturally not surprised by the news. She had guessed it after Granny Meng told her that day, so she asked directly, "What's the purpose of their visit this time?"

"They sent out a mission and posted notices throughout Shengjing, saying that people in this world follow the law of birth, old age, sickness and death, but although some people did not become immortals, they managed to escape from this law and survived. For thousands of years, these people have seriously affected the balance of luck in this world, so if someone can kill three people who have lived for a thousand years, they will give an elixir, and after eating, they can directly join the immortal class." Ghost Qing replied.

Pei Zimo sneered, "They are doing everything they can to kill these people who practice magic arts. When they issued tasks before, they would only let people who practice magic arts know, and it would not affect ordinary people. life, and now let ordinary people kill people who practice magic?"

"However, many people are very interested in this. They feel that there are very few such people after all. It is impossible to fight with two fists and four hands, plus some assassination traps." Gui Qing frowned, "In short, it seems A lot of people are starting to group up and prepare to do this.”

"Naive." Pei Zimo said, looking into the distance, narrowing his eyes slightly. In this world, there are living people over a thousand years old...Gui Qing is one of them. Ling Luo's soul has not yet returned to the underworld, and the body is preserved. Resurrection can barely be counted as one, and Han Yu should also be counted as one. If it is true, then the purple-winged Tianpeng on the cliff in the back mountain can also be counted, and the old monk can be counted.

Others, maybe there are some who are not born, hidden in a certain corner of the world, only the ones in front of her, these people around her can't fight each other, so looking at it this way, maybe only the old monk has a chance.

It was not easy for others to kill the old monk, but it was easy for him to kill other people.

Pei Zimo sighed, turned and went back to Zangshu Pavilion.

Gui Qing followed her in, and closed the door behind her, "What are your plans now?"

"If it's such a mission, then they are not targeting me this time." Pei Zimo sat down at the desk with downcast eyes, "I am more worried about the old monk now. He has seen Ling Luo and Han Yu, and he knows that Ling Luo is now Where, I'm afraid..."

Guiqing was silent for a while before saying, "Some things, just do your best, you can't protect everyone forever."

Pei Zimo looked down at the books on the table, but did not speak.

*
The announcement of the Recluse Island spread quickly.

The old monk and his disciples who were eating and drinking around also saw the notice.

The eyes of the middle-aged monk brightened, "Master, the elixir."

"What's wrong with the elixir? Is the meat delicious? Is the wine delicious?" The old monk shook his head, turned and walked away.

"But if you become an immortal, you don't have to be disturbed by everything." The middle-aged monk followed, "At that time, you don't have to worry about running out of money."

"How do you know that gods have money?" The old monk raised his hand and patted the back of his head, "Today, master, I will teach you again, what is the magic pill or not? Where there is wine and meat, there is a fairyland. Now we If you are full of wine and meat, you are already better than living gods, so we don't have to work hard to do those boring things."

The middle-aged monk blinked his eyes and said nothing.

"Besides, there are people beyond the human world, and if we can't beat them, then your master and I will never eat wine and meat again. Take a step back, even if they really gave an elixir, will you eat it or I will eat it? If you eat it, how can you bear to leave your master here alone? If I eat it, I won’t worry about you silly apprentice, won’t this affect our relationship between master and apprentice?” the old monk continued.

This time the middle-aged monk nodded in agreement, "Master, I still want to eat roast chicken."

"Let's go, eat!" The old monk waved his hand and led his apprentice to the restaurant, then turned his head and glanced at the crowd around the notice, Recluse Island?Pooh.

(End of this chapter)