Murong Xitian finally understood, and his hanging heart relaxed: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't believe in that monk's ability. If he really knew the past and the future, he would naturally know about the disaster you encountered. But a while ago
When you were poisoned, why didn't you see him coming to rescue you?"
"That's..." Xia Ziluo was left speechless by the question. He knew in his heart that this was not the case, but he couldn't find any words to refute.
Murong Xitian took Xia Ziluo's hand: "We won't quarrel over such trivial matters. I have already found out his temple number and arranged for someone to find him. I believe that as my prince, I can invite him over immediately. But you'd better have
Be mentally prepared, most of these fortune tellers are just pretentious and have no real ability."
"Haha... Prince Xiao, a gentleman doesn't talk behind someone's back. Furthermore, if this girl hadn't been destined to be a poor monk, I'm afraid even the emperor wouldn't be able to invite the poor monk." Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the house.
Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo were shocked at the same time. They turned around and saw a boy leading a monk standing outside the flower hall door.
The young man hurriedly bowed his head and replied: "Your Majesty, this monk claims to be the eminent monk the princess is looking for, so I brought him in."
"Quick, master, please come in." Xia Ziluo didn't wait for Murong Xitian to react, but he had already rushed out and personally invited the monk to come in.
The monk was not particular about it. He strode in and sat down casually without waiting for the host to say anything: "Girl, do you believe what the poor monk said now?"
"I have long believed that it was only because of the last resort that I would speak rudely and act recklessly, Master." Xia Ziluo scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's such a big deal, have you figured out that I'm looking for you?"
Murong Xitian listened to their conversation, but his sharp black eyes always fell on the monk. It seemed that he still didn't believe that there were such strange people and strange things in the world.
He always felt that there was something strange in it, but he couldn't find any clues.
"You have experienced the blessings of two lives and the calamities of two lives. You have already survived this calamity. Naturally, you have to live through the one thousand years later to fulfill the instructions of the poor monk." The eminent monk laughed heartily.
There is quite a feeling of being a master, "Girl, I'm afraid you want to find a poor monk to find a way to return to a thousand years in the future."
Look, the master is the master, he is a master.
Xia Ziluo was filled with joy: "Master, do you know the way to go back?"
The monk stopped talking, picked up the hot tea handed over by the boy, and drank the tea leisurely.
Xia Ziluo couldn't figure out the monk's intention, so he looked at Murong Xitian for help. As a result, Murong Xitian's face was full of shock, as if he was thinking about something.
Murong Xitian finally came to his senses and held Xia Ziluo's little hand, asking her to calm down.
He had been thinking just now, does this monk really know what happened in the past five hundred years and what will happen in the next five hundred years? If so, that would be great, but if not, he should take precautions early.
"Master, do you want an explanation for this delay?" Murong Xitian never believed in fate, but he also knew a little bit about the tricks in fortune telling.
There are several levels of bluffing and cheating. The lowest level relies on deception and is blocked by luck. The middle level one knows a little bit about the Eight Diagrams of the Book of Changes and can observe people's words and emotions. He talks without saying anything and blocks both sides. In this way, his instructions will always be accurate.
