Pei Lin looked up and saw that the person blocking his way was Pei Shu. Pei Shu looked at Pei Lin with deep eyes: "Cousin, do you like Princess Jin?"
Pei Lin's face turned cold, and his deep and cold pupils were full of ridicule: "Apart from this, is there anything else in your mind all day long?"
Pei Shu looked at him intently and chuckled: "My cousin means that he doesn't like Princess Jin anymore. If so, I will marry her."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Behind him, Pei Lin looked at Pei Shu in disbelief as he left. This man was probably crazy.
In the east wing, the old Taoist priest was talking to the young Taoist priest.
"You said you're not usually so flattering, but you've fallen into a trap today?"
The young Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist priest helplessly: "Master, I am sacrificing myself for you."
The old Taoist priest looked at him with a strange expression: "What do you mean?"
The little Taoist priest lowered his voice and whispered: "The sister just now, with the rich purple aura around her, is a noble person born with indescribable wealth. You are born with a weak body. If you get her help, the master will never be like before again."
If we are so depressed, maybe we can revive the Quanzhen Sect."
The old Taoist priest was shocked: "Real or false?"
Although he said this, he believed in his little disciple. He was born with Taoist roots, could see people's luck, was born with Taoist heart, and would have an unlimited future.
The old Taoist priest pondered, thought for a while and said: "I found that the person following her is not bad luck, so we might as well follow him."
The little Taoist priest immediately frowned: "That man is indeed a noble person, and he has the luck of the emperor. It's just that his five corners are missing and he has a bad fate. The luck of the emperor is messy. His luck of the emperor needs the blessing of purple energy.
He can't help us achieve his imperial destiny."
The little Taoist priest finished speaking and said quickly: "Master, if you find a way to join this sister in the city, you can change your destiny of being born with a weak body."
The old Taoist priest suddenly became excited. Over the years, he has been deeply troubled by his natural physical decline. Not only did he endure hardships, but his younger disciples also suffered. For his younger disciples, he must change his destiny.
"Think carefully about it, Master."
As soon as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, footsteps sounded outside the door, and the master and the disciple fell silent for a moment.
Fengjing just opened the door and came in, followed by Chang Xinghua, who was holding food in her hands.
As soon as Fengjing came in, she greeted the old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest: "Come over and eat."
The eyes of the old man and the little boy suddenly flashed, and they all stared at the food in Xinghua's hand.
Feng Jing looked at this scene and found it hard to believe. This old Taoist priest was a capable person. How could a capable person live in such a miserable state?
But Pei Lin naturally told her, so there should be nothing wrong.
Feng Jing thought about it and decided to give this Taoist a try.
As she thought about it, she comforted the old and the young in a gentle voice: "Eat slowly, don't choke."
The old Taoist priest froze. He had often choked in the past. Will he choke again this time?
It turned out that everything was fine. The old Taoist priest couldn't help but feel happy. This meal was given by a noble person, so he was fine.
It seems that he really has to find a way to follow this noble man.
The old Taoist priest was thinking while eating, and Feng Jing was also thinking about how to test the old Taoist priest.
"I wonder what the long road number is?"
"The old Taoist name is Guangyang, and he studied under the Quanzhen Sect."
Feng Jing was a little interested when she heard that the old Taoist priest studied under the Quanzhen sect. The Taoist priests of the Quanzhen sect were really capable, but she didn't know whether the old Taoist priest had learned the skills of the Quanzhen sect.
"Taoist Master Guangyang must be a powerful person?"
Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest immediately became energetic. He raised his hand and brushed the hair on his head with a high-spirited expression.
"Although I am not talented, I still have some skills. If you have anything you want to ask, Doctor Rong, just ask. I will tell you everything I know."
The corners of Fengjing's mouth twitched and she said with a smile: "I want to ask Taoist Guangyang how is my marriage?"
The old Taoist priest actually knew that Feng Jing had a good fortune, and that marriage would be a good thing. However, in order to show off his ability, he still asked Feng Jing's horoscope, pretended to deduce it with tortoise shells, and finally said it seriously.
"The marriage between noble people is auspicious, it is a match made in heaven."
Feng Jing's face turned slightly dark. Her marriage to Pei Lin was a match made in heaven? It was almost a bad match, this liar.
As she thought about it, she asked: "If I am unhappy, can I get rid of this marriage?"
The old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest are in a state of confusion. What does this mean? What does it mean to live an unhappy life?
The old Taoist priest was panicking, tried to calm down, deliberately counted with his fingers, and said with a smile: "The noble man is the darling of heaven. No matter what the noble man wants to do, he will succeed."
This statement should pass the test.
The old Taoist priest glanced at Feng Jing carefully.
Feng Jing's face looked good to the naked eye, and after thinking about it carefully, she felt that although the old Taoist priest's words were a bit flattering, they made some sense.
As long as she wants to do it, she will definitely succeed. Just like this time, she returned to Beijing with Pei Lin because she agreed. If she didn't want to, she didn't have to go back to Beijing with him.
So it all depends on whether she wants it or not.
Feng Jing suddenly understood and understood the crux of the matter.
She laughed and praised the old Taoist priest: "The Taoist priest indeed has some real abilities. I understood a lot after listening to your words."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Taoist Priest Guangyang again: "Taoist Priest, who am I?"
Taoist priest Guangyang stared at Feng Jing, and after a while he stroked his beard and said: "No matter the past life or this life, you are who you are."
These words instantly revealed a profound feeling, and Feng Jing also felt that this old Taoist priest did have some abilities, but since he had abilities, how could he be like this?
"I think the Taoist priest has some abilities, but why do you act like this?"
Taoist Master Guangyang said helplessly: "Although I am a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, I was born with a weak body. Whenever something good happens to me, disaster will inevitably come from the sky. It is common to choke when eating and fall when walking."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and bowed to Feng Jing with his fists clasped: "Old Taoist, I voluntarily submit to your sect and work for you. I hope you will accept me."
Feng Jing was stunned. She didn't say anything, but the old man was willing to follow her. This was so smooth.
Could it be that she was really the darling she was born with? Feng Jing was a little happy.
However, she quickly thought of what happened in Beijing, and instantly felt that she had thought too much.
The old Taoist said this, obviously looking for someone to be with him, that's all. Seeing that he has some abilities, it is not impossible to accept him. He will give him the entire Taoist temple to collect news about various families in Beijing.
"Okay, then I will accept you and give you the entire Taoist temple later, but if I have something to do, you have to help me finish it."
"good."
The old Taoist was happy, the young Taoist was also happy, and the whole room was laughing happily.
At five o'clock the next day, Pei Lin sent his men over to ask Feng Jing, mother and son, to set off back to Beijing.
Feng Jing originally planned to leave at dawn, but she didn't expect Pei Lin to leave at midnight. She couldn't help but get angry: "Why are you leaving at midnight? Can't you leave at dawn?"