Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 102 It’s Bailian again
People in the world only know that the current saint is obsessed with cultivating Taoism and calls himself Taoist Yuanfei. However, they don't know that this Taoist Yuanfei has an invisible quirk - he is extremely fond of pampering Kun Dao.

One-third of the subjects of Emperor Yunyu's events recorded in the ink book of Tong Shi were female Taoist priests, but they were all given medicine afterward to avoid the embarrassment of the dragonborn's birth.

His mother is an inconspicuous person in this third of Kundao.

At that time, I didn't know whether there was something wrong with the medicine, or someone did it deliberately, but his mother still gave birth to him as Kun Dao, which became a secret that everyone in this cannibal palace knew, but no one dared to mention.

Even though the mother later expressed her willingness to return to the secular world and live in the harem as an ordinary woman, Taoist Master Yuan Fei was worried that her return to secular life would be a stain on his spiritual path, so he forced her to return to the Taoist palace, and the infant himself was also He was sent out of the palace and raised in a separate courtyard thousands of miles away from Jingzhou.

Chi Xinsu grasped the handle of the whisk with his fingers, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

After a while, he stood up, opened the secret compartment, and took out a scroll from the deepest part.

The scroll was slowly opened, and the portrait of a thin female Taoist was gradually revealed under the candlelight. If you look carefully, you can see that the lowered eyebrows have a bit of Jiang Fuluan's shadow.

This was a portrait of his mother sent from the Taoist Palace when he was ten years old. Along with it came the news that his mother had died of illness.

"Mom..." He almost whimpered.

Before he could take a few more glances, the shadows of trees outside the window were caressing.

Chi Xinsu put the scroll away very quickly and carefully put it back into place.

"Who is outside!" He scolded, "How dare you break into the Taoist palace in the middle of the night? Get out of here!"

Cooing.

Something slipped lightly from the treetops, making a sound like a snake slithering.

"Chi Xin... Su." The snake's voice disappeared and was replaced by a hoarse and strange voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, "You have hatred in your heart..."

The human voice is vague, seems to be everywhere, and does not seem to come from any direction. It is obviously not the work of human beings.

Is it a demon?Is it a ghost?Or some kind of evil magic?
Chi Xinsu was not sure, but this voice was able to break through the Tao Palace's numerous defensive formations without alerting anyone else... It was not an easy comer.

He immediately pinched the seal with his hand and recited the Qingxin Jue in a low voice: "The pure heart is like water, and the clear water is the heart. There is no breeze, and the waves are calm. Youhuang sits alone, whistling and playing the piano..."

The Qingxin Jue can clear away evil thoughts in the heart when meeting people, it can break certain interference from demons when meeting monsters, and it can directly play a role in salvation when meeting ghosts.

As he chanted the incantation, the voice began to change its tone, and finally became a woman's voice.

She chuckled and said: "The white lotus enters the body, transcends the six realms, gives up the mortal body, and becomes an immortal... Chi Xinsu, you will come to me sooner or later..."

Chi Xinsu continued to chant in a low voice without being disturbed.

Suddenly, a biting cold wind entered the room from nowhere and extinguished the only candle on the table.

This time the woman's voice seemed to be ringing behind his ears: "You and I are the same kind of people, Chi Xinsu, you have hatred in your heart, you can't hide it..."

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, it will treat him as a sick cat!

A piece of talisman was shot from Chi Xinsu's fingers to behind him, and there was a snap, as if it hit something.

The female voice disappeared.

When he lit the candle again, he discovered a paper figure lying quietly on the ground behind him.

The paper man is only slightly larger than a palm, with the facial features replaced by a lotus mark, and a big hole on the chest made by a talisman.

"It's Bailian again..."
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The next day, the Ke family.

Uncle Zhao knocked on the door for a long time before Jiang Fuyuan came out slowly, yawning.

Seeing the blue-black color in her eyes, Uncle Zhao was startled: "Madam, did you not sleep well last night?"

Jiang Fuyuan sighed: "I didn't sleep well, I didn't sleep long at all."

After she came back last night, she took her darling wife and kept studying and reviewing again until it was daylight. An hour ago, Zhong Lianfeng quietly climbed over the wall and returned to the general's mansion next door.

Uncle Zhao worriedly asked: "Is it because I have been away from Beijing for two months and suddenly I am not accustomed to the local environment when I come back? Otherwise, I'd better ask the kitchen to make some soothing soup."

Jiang Fuyuan slumped on the deck chair in the courtyard as if he had no bones, and said feebly: "I was just too immersed in it at the moment and studied all night. I will just catch up on some sleep later. Don't bother with the soothing soup..."

Uncle Zhao was shocked: "You don't need to take the scientific examination, but you still work so hard, burning the midnight oil and fighting at night?" Jiang Fuyuan waved her hand: "Hardworking doesn't count, but Uncle Zhao, your burning the midnight oil and fighting at night is a good use of it."

Touched by her diligent and humble attitude, Uncle Zhao couldn't help but praise: "You really set a good example for the cubs!"

Jiang Fuyuan:......

No!The Zaizai are still young, they cannot follow this example!

While they were talking, two familiar figures walked into the courtyard at the same time, refusing to give way to each other.

As soon as Uncle Zhao turned around, he saw Zhong Lianfeng and Chi Xinsu's dark green eyes that were equally eye-catching.

Uncle Zhao: "...You also burn the midnight oil and fight at night?"

Zhong Lianfeng: "...Yeah."

Chi Xinsu: "Huh?"

Uncle Zhao was in a daze. Is Bozhou the cradle of diligent students?Why did everyone become so hardworking after a trip to Bozhou?

He had to use this matter to motivate his children and let them learn from the studiousness of adults, especially that boy Zhu Li.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhao handed over his hands and left in a hurry.

The remaining three people in the courtyard, with the same dark circles under their eyes, sat in a triangle with Jiang Fuyuan as the right angle.

Zhong Lianfeng had quick eyes and quick hands and occupied the shorter side of the right angle. Chi Xinsu was a little slower and could only reluctantly sit on the stone bench far away from Jiang Fuyuan.

Jiang Fuyuan yawned again and lazily asked Chi Xinsu, "Asu, why are you here?"

Chi Xinsu: ...Why don’t you ask Zhong Lianfeng!
Pursing his lips, he said in a deep voice: "There will be a banquet in the Houtian Palace to honor the meritorious people who made this trip to Bozhou. The Holy Emperor ordered you to go too."

As soon as he spoke, Zhong Liefeng's pupils suddenly shrank.

Why would the Holy One summon little Phoenix?

Didn't the people from the Taoist Palace take all the credit and didn't mention her name at all?

Did Chi Xinsu say that?

Thinking of this, Zhong Liefeng looked at Chi Xinsu again with eyes as cold as the ice on Kunlun Mountain that had not melted for thousands of years.

Among the three, only Jiang Fuyuan was in a happy mood. She asked curiously: "What do awards usually award?"

Chi Xinsu: "I don't know, but women are usually rewarded with jewelry, fine clothes, and fine clothes, right?"

Jiang Fuyuan was dissatisfied: "Aren't you going to give me money?"

Chi Xinsu: "...I should also give it."

Jiang Fuyuan became happy when he heard that there would be real gold and silver rewards: "The emperor is so rich, wouldn't it be too much to reward me with a mountain of silver?"

Although she already has a mountain of silver, who would have too much money?

The joy on her face was as if the silver mountain had fallen into her pocket.

Seeing how happy she was, Zhong Liefeng couldn't bear to stop her. He could only sigh and remind: "There are many rules in the palace, and women's etiquette is especially complicated..."

He was afraid that her out-of-the-box personality would be difficult to adapt to the rules and regulations of the palace.

Zhong Lianfeng's words were like enlightenment, instantly shattering the joy brought by Yinshan, and Jiang Fuyuan's smile froze on his face.

She had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away. She remembered that the storybook said that to see the emperor, you need to kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

She murmured: "It's so scary..."

Zhong Lianfeng felt distressed: "Don't be afraid. If there is something you don't understand in the palace, I can help you."

If he doesn't take care of it, then ask the second prince for help!
Jiang Fuyuan sighed: "I'm not worried about violating palace rules."

She was worried that if she really kowtowed, even the emperor would lose his life!
(End of this chapter)