The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

No matter how reluctant Murong Chuan was, he still walked to the side hall of Moshuang Hall.

Looking at the majestic but delicate side hall, Murong Chuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

After entering the side hall, Murong Chuan found that the side hall of Moshuang Temple was not much different from the small bamboo house. Except for the larger area, there was no difference in the furnishings. They were basically bamboo furniture.

The area of ​​the side hall is not very large, and there is a reed futon in front of a wide table.

Seeing the futon, the corners of Murong Chuan's mouth twitched involuntarily, which made it clear that he should kowtow.

Behind the table is an exquisite bamboo chair, a young beautiful woman is sitting on it, and behind her are four pretty young girls.

The beautiful woman was wearing an emerald green bamboo dress, a winding skirt with feather blue flowers sprinkled on the floor, and a thin smoky veil with medium yellow flat embroidered flowers.

Her long hair is like a waterfall of ink, her head is coiled in a chic deer bun, and in the temples that are gently and slowly drawn, there are red gold inlaid flowers inserted.

The face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are like knives, the eyebrows are like strokes, the eyes are like peach petals, and the sky is like autumn waves.

The natural charm is all in the eyebrows, and all kinds of emotions in my life are piled up in the corners of the eyes.

The hands are like catkins, the skin is like creamy fat, the collar is like grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head of a gnat and the eyebrows are mothed, like a sinking fish and a wild goose, or like a shameful flower closing the moon.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this woman has some similarities with Zi Luoyan.It's just that Zi Luoyan is a bit young and domineering, but she is gentle and virtuous like a good wife and mother.

That beautiful woman is like a ripe peach, even if Murong Chuan is not in love, he can't help but look crazy.

"Damn, this is the best. It beats those little girls by a few blocks. It seems that this is also from the Zi family, and she is the one who talks about Qingliandongtian."

Murong Chuan was thinking to himself, he didn't know if he didn't see enough, or he ignored the time when thinking about the problem, so he kept staring at the beautiful woman like this.

Mo Shuang, the master of the temple, has experienced battles for a long time, so naturally he will not be red-faced, red-eared, and helpless when he sees it.But the four girls of Shui Mo Danqing and Shui Jianji couldn't stand it.

"presumptuous!"

Qingzhu's pretty face frowned angrily and reprimanded, Shui Jianji poked his back quietly, and whispered: "Hey, you're going too far."

Murong Chuan woke up awake, and hurriedly put on a respectful and upright look, bowed deeply and said:

"The disciple has always been grateful, but he has never met you. After finally seeing his benefactor, the disciple was agitated and caused some disrespect. Please don't blame him."

Murong Chuan talked a lot in the scene, but the four girls all rolled their eyes, obviously thinking that what he said was all nonsense.

Based on Murong Chuan's expression and his demeanor at the time, if he said he was excited or grateful, he would treat them as fools.
Shui Jianji was also full of helplessness, wishing she could kick that bastard Murong Chuan to death.

The old monsters in the Shenqiao Realm are not easy to mess with. Murong Chuan was very disrespectful when he first entered the door. What is the difference between this and death.

Shui Jianji even called out the life-saving object, held it firmly in her palm, and was ready to show it at any time to threaten the beautiful woman's life.

"You're good at being glib, and your ability to judge the situation is stronger. If it were normal, I would crush you to death just because of your rudeness.

But now Qinglian Cave is in turmoil, and you are their pawn to push in. If I kill you, I will give up my excuses, and those people will have a reason to go to war.

It is precisely because he has seen through this point that he dared to test the bottom line of Qinglian Cave Sky.

There is neither awe nor gratitude in your eyes, not even lust, Zi Luoyan misjudged the wrong person. "

Monastery Master Mo Shuang spoke leisurely, and the four girls and Shui Jianji were shocked.They didn't know Murong Chuan well, but they absolutely believed in the judgment of the monks at the Divine Bridge Realm.

That slick bastard, there was no trace of awe from the beginning to the end.Whether it's Qingliandongtian, the huge Baizhou Dynasty, or even the entire Eastern Wasteland, they have no awe.

The viewer Mo Shuang saw it very thoroughly, but it was still inaccurate.Murong Chuan was not in awe, not because he was confident, but because of his status.

He is a time traveler and he is familiar with the history of Emperor Ye Tian during that period.So far, although it has not helped him, but the psychological advantage makes him have no awe of anyone.

Zi Luoyan and Shui Jianji have no respect for everything in the Eastern Desolation, and the reason is very simple, because they were born in the ancient aristocratic family.

The terrifying starting point of the Huanggu family is enough to make them treat all the forces in the Eastern Wasteland as a joke.

The same is true for Murong Chuan. That period of history did not help him in strength, but it greatly delayed his vision.

"Oh, then you have wronged me. People say that those who don't know are fearless, and a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

I am a young boy who has not yet grown up, and I am an orphan who has no one to discipline me. Please forgive me if I don't know the rules. "

Murong Chuan didn't panic in the slightest, the reason he gave was extremely sufficient, not even a little far-fetched, and even Monk Mo Shuang couldn't refute it.

"It turned out to be like this. It's me who judges others with my own heart. Don't you want to be grateful, do you want to thank me three times and nine times? You can start."

Competing with the old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, Murong Chuan is still a little bit worse.One word from Monastery Master Mo Shuang drove Murong Chuan into a corner.

Murong Chuan's face froze immediately, but Mo Shuang was calm and relaxed, as if he had made up his mind to embarrass Murong Chuan.

At the same time, she also expressed Qinglian Dongtian's attitude, no matter who wants to provoke Qinglian Dongtian, they must be prepared to be retaliated.

Shui Jianji clenched her fists tightly, Murong Chuan is from the Shui family, even if he hasn't recognized his ancestors, he can't bow down to others at will.

Leaving aside whether Mo Shuang is qualified or not, Shui Jianji would never accept the gift of three prostrations and nine kowtows.

It is only three times to worship a teacher, and three times and nine kowtows are a great gift to the ancestors.If Murong Chuan really worshiped, Shui Jianji would be the first to disagree.

Even if she is not the opponent of Monastery Master Mo Shuang, Murong Chuan, an unworthy descendant, must be brought to justice.

Unlucky Murong Chuan, who knows that there are so many taboos, he wants to swell his unlucky mouth right now.

Monastery Mo Shuang smiled, but the atmosphere in the hall became more and more dull, as if there would be a violent storm in the next moment.

Murong Chuan's brain spun rapidly, looking for a way to break the situation.He does not object to kneeling, but voluntary kneeling in gratitude is different from being forced to kneel down.

Of course, no matter in the Big Dipper Star Field or on the earth, worshiping three times and knocking down nine times is a grand ceremony for ancestor worship. Most people can't afford such a gift, and no one would bow to outsiders.

But Murong Chuan groaned, he himself said that he would kowtow three times and bow nine times, but Monastery Master Mo Shuang took it seriously, which really stumped Murong Chuan.

"Why, the big gift you personally promised, is it just to play me?"

Monastery Master Mo Shuang's tone gradually cooled down, and it was fine to go into Qinglian Cave to provoke troubles, but if he dared to play tricks on Monastery Master Mo Shuang, this would be a serious crime.

If Temple Master Mo Shuang records this video, even if he is killed here, he can still use it to stop the mouths of the world.