Chapter 426 Which One Does Uncle Like?

Ji Lingshu wanted to stay in the mountains for a day, and Master Xuanmiao was also there. Zuo Daoqi had nothing to worry about and walked with the two girls in the mountains.

Occasionally I would go to the construction site to take a look.

I only watched it once, and Master Xuanmiao looked indifferent, obviously not interested.

After all, Master Xuanmiao is an 'elder' and a third-grade real person. Zuo Daoqi thought of taking the two of them around the mountains and letting Master Xuanmiao see if there were any formations set up in the mountains.

Ji Lingshu, on the other hand, actually had some fun chatting with Mr. Wen and seemed quite interested in this.

So Mo Tu pulled Zuo Daoqi aside and whispered, "How long will the princess stay? If others find out, we will all suffer."

Zuo Dodge shook his head, "You shouldn't be able to stay long, right?"

Mo Tu glanced at him meaningfully, "Just be aware of this. Don't forget, you are Princess Changyi's consort."

After he said this, he led the Tiger Guard people to continue working.

Zuo Daoqi stood there with something subtle in his eyes. Can Lao Mo figure out these things?

I couldn't help but stand there and shake my head. This Mr. Wen is really cautious.

However, Zuo Daoqi knew the reason why Ji Lingshu stayed.

It is undoubtedly ‘catching an adulterer’.

The woman from Ping Xin Jing Zhai directly asked her to choose one of them as a concubine. Obviously, these women were not good birds, and Master Xuan Miao must have known that, so Ji Lingshu had to watch over her.

So he walked carefully to Master Xuanmiao and asked in a low voice.

"I dare to ask the real person, where is the origin of Ping Xin Jing Zhai?"

Master Xuanmiao glanced at him, "You really don't know?"

"really do not know."

A smile appeared on Master Xuanmiao's face, "These women are not cheap lamps. The third lady of the Duan family in Wuzhou, the most beloved Madam Huazhen of King Yangchun, the wife of the headmaster of Yulong Pavilion, oh, and one of my uncle's Getting a wife, guess what’s the origin?”

She had a playful look on her face, half smiling but not smiling.

Zuo Daoqi opened his mouth slightly. Isn't Pingxin Daozhai a cultivating force? How can he take the wife route?

Isn’t this list a bit too exaggerated?

It almost covers the three continents of Hu, Wu and Yan.

But when Zuo Daoqi thought about this, he couldn't help but be curious, "What about the Yan Di Zi family? Why didn't the real person mention it?"

He originally thought that the largest forces in the three continents were closely related to Pingxin Daozhai, so why was there no mention of the Zi family?

A strange look flashed across Xuan Miao's face, "You don't think that the people of the Zi family have anything to do with Pingxin Daozhai, do you?"

"The mother of the current Empress Dowager was a member of Pingxin Daozhai in the past, and her biological sister, the mother-in-law of the eighth prince who was famous all over the world, almost became the master of Pingxin Daozhai. Teach.”

Zuo Daoqi's face froze.

Isn't it?

So scary?

He couldn't help but regret his previous toughness when facing Cheng Yingxin. Such a force might not be able to accomplish anything, but the bad things would definitely be first-rate.

"Then the real person thinks...does my rejection of Pingxin Daozhai yesterday offend them?"

Master Xuanmiao shook his head, "Although those women are nosy, they have a good reputation. If they slander you just because you rejected them, Pingxin Daozhai would be gone long ago."

As she spoke, a heroic spirit appeared on her face.

"Otherwise, do you think the Zi family can keep them?"

She smiled and said with relief, "Don't worry, their current situation is not easy. A few years ago, their head teacher went to my Taihuang Mountain to seek Taoism and sutras in order to break through the Yin God. It seems that they haven't broken through the Yin God yet, right?"

Zuo Daoqi nodded, "That's right, the woman at the head is only at the twelfth level of climbing the stairs."

"Haha..." Master Xuanmiao smiled slightly. When he saw Ji Lingshu coming over there, he left Daoqi behind and went to greet him.

Zuo Daoqi pondered slightly in his heart, but when Master Xuanmiao said it, he was able to understand.

Even though Pingxin Daozhai has a wide network of contacts, the intensity of asking for help in a real person's state is completely different from that of asking for help from a high-rise building.

Of course, Zuo Daoqi was not too afraid. After all, according to what Master Xuanmiao just said, this Pingxin Daozhai is considered a righteous sect, and most of the people invited are righteous forces. Such forces generally will not turn against the imperial court.

"Uncle, what are you and aunt talking about?"

"Let's talk about Pingxin Daozhai. By the way, Lingshu, are you interested in building the imperial mausoleum?" Zuo Daoqi responded casually.

Ji Lingshu nodded slightly, with a slight light shining in his eyes.

"Since I was born, my mother has not had a palace of her own. Before I bring my mother back from Taihuang Mountain, I must build a large palace for her alone, at least..."

She raised a finger to her lips and whispered, "At least it should be bigger than the mausoleum built by the emperor's brother for his mother."

Master Xuanmiao couldn't help but patted her, "You silly kid, what are you talking about?"

Zuo Daoqi's eyes were a little warm, and he immediately understood why Ji Lingshu was interested in this imperial mausoleum. She had always been a very filial person. Indeed, as she said, the life of the imperial concubine had not been very good since she was born. Even though Emperor Yuanji made her a princess in the past, he didn't say a word about the status of the imperial concubine, as if Princess Xiyuan had no mother-in-law.

This was obviously unacceptable to Ji Lingshu, so she took the concubine out of the cold palace and lived in Chufeng Palace regardless.

But later, for some unknown reason, Emperor Yuanji did not pursue the matter.

Zuo Daoqi took a step further and reached out to squeeze Ji Lingshu's hand. "Lingshu, what you said is wrong. The emperor is building a mausoleum. If you want to build one, it must be the imperial concubine's palace."

After a pause, he added, "As long as you don't build a mausoleum for your sister, I will help you. After all, my sister will live a long life."

Ji Lingshu stuck out her tongue, smiled slightly, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and then nodded vigorously, "Well, mother will always live well."

Zuo Daoqi laughed loudly, "Isn't this the beauty hidden in the golden house?"

A hidden beauty in a golden house?

A blush suddenly appeared on Ji Lingshu's face, as if she remembered something, and her cold eyes quickly passed over Zuo Daoqi.

Master Xuanmiao rarely sees Ji Lingshu act like a little girl. In the impression, the only one who can make Ji Lingshu act like this is her sister, right? Even herself, Ji Lingshu, has always been calm and wise.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw blue clouds and mist in the distance, like rushing thunder, accompanied by colorful auspicious clouds. The sound was so powerful that it seemed to move the clouds in the sky.

Master Xuanmiao frowned and moved forward, saying softly, "You guys should step back first."

In the distance, in the direction of the Tiger Guard, I felt the opponent's menacing approach. With a very high-pitched "formation", a huge bloody tiger hundreds of feet tall suddenly appeared in the sky.

As soon as the Tiger Guard formation came out, murderous intent condensed in the air, so viscous that it almost turned into a liquid.

The aura of Xiangyun on the opposite side stagnated for an instant, and then returned to the past again, as if it was an illusion.

Zuo Daoqi, who had just caught the moment of freeze, could already feel the coming person's lustful expression.

Zuo Daoqi suddenly became energetic and took a sudden step forward, accompanied by thunder and strong wind. Against the backdrop of strong wind and thunder, his whole body looked like a god descending from heaven.

"Who is the real person coming? This is an important place of the imperial court. Please leave quickly."

In the clouds.

An old Taoist in white had a gloomy look on his face and looked at Cheng Yingxin with dissatisfaction, "Headmaster Cheng, didn't you say that he can't control the imperial troops?"

Cheng Yingxin's face was a little uneasy. According to her understanding, Zuo Daoqi had already been knighted and had extremely high combat power. He had few opponents under the underworld, so the Tiger Guard would naturally not listen to Zuo Daoqi's orders.

Inviting Wushan Taoist to come is just to give yourself the qualification to talk to Zuo Daoqi on an equal footing.

Now like this...

She couldn't help but have some bad thoughts in her mind.

"Master Zuo, please don't do anything, it's my concubine."

Zuo Daoqi sneered, "It was Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng left in a hurry before, but unexpectedly he became aggressive when he arrived?"

Cheng Yingxin gritted her teeth and felt that the figure in the sky was quite hateful.

What does it mean to leave in a hurry and arrive violently?

Doesn't it mean that I was scared away by him last time?

That is because he is the leader of a sect and does not have the same knowledge as him.

Although his heart was filled with hatred, Cheng Ying didn't have much change in his heart. He was still pretending to be indifferent, charming and holy at the same time, "Master Zuo, why are you so stubborn? I really do it for your own good." .”

"Master Zuo may not know the origin of Pingxin Daozhai, so I dared to talk to Master Zuo about it. Three hundred years ago, the chaos in the north was able to be quelled because of your contribution to the great ancestor of the Jin Dynasty, Ji Wuji. I, Pingxin Daozhai, deserved all the credit, and more than a hundred years ago, the Yanqing Emperor wanted to recruit 30,000 young women to the capital because of his delicious food, but I, Pingxin Daozhai, blocked it..."

After a pause, an inexplicable look flashed across her face, and then she sent a message to Zuo Daoqi.

"More recently, what happened to King Yangchun more than ten years ago, if Senior Sister I persuaded him with my life, and gave birth to a child for the prince, King Yangchun... everyone in your court knows this clearly, that is Emperor Yuanji ascended the throne and abolished slavery, and I, Pingxin Daozhai, was running around, so I missed the best opportunity to break through..."

Zuo Daoqi couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

If these things are really related to Pingxin Daozhai, this force can be regarded as the true Holy Mother.

But, if nothing else, what good would it do them to persuade the powerful powers in the north to cooperate in the abolition of slavery?

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Master Xuanmiao speak.

"I wonder who is so majestic. It turns out to be Master Wushan."

When Wushan Taoist saw Master Xuanmiao, his expression changed slightly, and he turned to look at Cheng Yingxin with even more dissatisfaction.

He was just a casual cultivator with a good reputation. He was affiliated to Taihuang Mountain and became a guest elder. Facing Master Xuanmiao, a popular real person in Taihuang Mountain, he had no idea of ​​touching him.

He quickly lowered his head and bowed.

"Those who are masters on the path of cultivation are considered as teachers. Junior Sister Xuanmiao is now a real person. I can't afford to call her uncle anymore."

Master Xuanmiao chuckled, "But the way Senior Brother Wushan looked just now, he looked a bit like a Senior Uncle lecturing a Senior Nephew."

Wushan Taoist looked embarrassed and glared at Cheng Yingxin.

If his wife hadn't also been from Pingxin Daozhai, would he have come?

But he was careless, he just heard about Zuo Daoqi's name, and even after the incident in South Sioux City, it came to his ears. What is the first person under the real person, and what is the person who can fight with the real person.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face.

I have been concentrating on meditation recently, but when I came to the real person, I had some thoughts that I shouldn't have.

"Junior sister is talking nonsense." Taoist Wushan sold Cheng Yingxin directly, "Junior sister also knows that the old wife in the family used to be a member of Pingxin Dao Zhai. If Master Cheng is asking for help from me, he must help her to come forward."

After a pause, he seemed to have just met Ji Lingshu. Seeing her standing very close to Master Xuanmiao, a strange color appeared on her face. He took out a bracelet from his arms with seven-star colorful beads on it, glowing with light.

"This little friend seems to be really kind. He is destined to be with me, so I will give him a meeting gift."

Ji Lingshu burst out laughing, then turned to look at the Xuan Miao master beside him.

"Auntie, can I take it?"

Zuo Daoqi suddenly noticed that the cunning in Ji Lingshu's eyes disappeared, and immediately knew that this girl was probably planning to trick someone. He wanted to continue the conversation with Cheng Yingxin, but he couldn't help but stop.

Before Master Xuanmiao could speak, Taoist Wushan hurriedly said, "You can take it, Master... I give it to the destined person, and you are my destined person."

Hearing this, Ji Lingshu seemed to have been waiting for Wushan Taoist's words for a long time. She took the seven-star bracelet, and then suddenly turned her eyes to Cheng Yingxin, curled her lips, showed a touching smile, and directed Cheng Yingxin went there.

It seems to be implying something.

Zuo Daoqi couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart. Ji Ling was so relieved that there was really nothing wrong with Changyi.

He didn't say a word, but he made everything clear.

Master Xuanmiao tilted his head slightly, this girl.

Cheng Ying's face showed embarrassment. In order for her to break through over the years, too much of Pingxin Dao Zhai's foundation had been used. Today, in Dao Zhai, only those favors with big forces are left.

She looked troubled and looked at Master Xuanmiao again.

Obviously, she knew Master Xuanmiao, the absolute core disciple of Taihuang Mountain, and had envied him many times.

"Little friend..."

She gritted her teeth, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "I am also destined to be with you, so why don't I teach you a skill? This is the unique skill of Taihuang Mountain..."

Use Taihuangshan's unique skills to coax the younger generations of Taihuangshan's core disciples.

It's really yours.

Ji Lingshu curled her lips slightly and pointed at the many disciples behind Cheng Yingxin, "No, what do these young ladies behind the eldest sister do? Can they be my maids? She is a princess, and she doesn't have any maids yet. My sister always makes fun of others."

Left Dodge's face twitched.

You can learn from Changyi, but you surpass so much, which is really unimaginable.

Cheng Yingxin's face was as stiff as ever, and she felt that this little girl in front of her was really...

But she couldn't tell, after all, she acted like a spoiled child.

Cheng Yingxin saw Zuo Daoqi on the other side, who seemed to be suppressing a smile, and immediately said, "My little friend is a princess? In this case... My little friend promises me something, and I will ask my disciple to follow my little friend."

Ji Lingshu raised his head slightly, with an innocent look on his face, "What's the matter?"

"Help me convince Lord Zuo!"

"No problem!" Ji Lingshu's clear voice echoed in the air, crisp and clear.

Secretly, he sent a message to Zuo Daoqi, which was extremely charming, but also had a biting chill. "Uncle, can you tell me which one you like?"

There was a slight cold sweat on Zuo Dodge's forehead...