Quick Travel: My host is a bad luck person

It's not that Chen Hua wants to be so cruel.

I really don’t know what to do with this bastard now.

Although some things have not been confirmed yet, they have left traces in their hearts. How can they still be as harmonious as before?

"Second brother, dad is right. You also know that the law is really too strict for concubines and concubines. You have to think about your future."

"You must be prepared while you are young now. This is about your future, so you can't be careless."

Chen Qingluo patted his shoulder seriously and said.

Chen Hua's eyelids trembled when he saw his eldest son fooling around with his concubine without a blushing face or a heartbeat. Hey, how could he look at this scene anxiously?

But now he won't say anything to make Chen Qingluo unhappy.

I don’t know who it belongs to, but with his behavior in the past few days, if he were allowed to go out, something might happen.

In order to prevent 'Chen Qingyang' from making mistakes and implicating everyone.

Chen Hua also had to be cruel and let his eldest son talk nonsense.

Chen Qingyang almost cried. He didn't expect that this world would be so harsh on a bastard, but the room he stayed in was obviously good.

There is no sense of being suppressed at all.

But this kind of thing can't be nonsense. After all, who would tell him a lie that can be exposed as soon as he inquires about it.

Just like this, Chen Qingyang happened to be grounded in disguise before he could take action, in order to avoid the tragedies in his previous life.

Chen Qingluo asked Chen Hua to strengthen the defense of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Sure enough, it would have been better not to check, but once checked, there were problems everywhere, especially in the security work, which was full of loopholes.

No wonder that in his previous life, the time traveler Chen Qingyang was able to sneak out and hook up with others during the period of confinement, and even hooked up in the palace.

This ability is not ordinary. Now that Qingluo is here, he will not be given this chance. The time traveler Chen Qingyang can only be trapped.

After arranging these things, Chen Qingluo said hello to Chen Hua and Sun Rong, and went out to travel. In fact, he went to Nanfo Temple.

Nanfo Temple is a very famous temple in the world.

It is said that there is a very powerful master Mingjue there. Chen Qingluo wants to have a look. If he is really capable, he can please come back and have a look.

The time traveler Chen Qingyang must be solved.

He wanted to take revenge on that guy. How could he be allowed to occupy his younger brother Chen Qingyang's body like this? It was reasonable to find a helper.

Even if he has no real ability, he can still use Mingjue's reputation to get him out when he returns.

But at that time, I didn’t know whether it would hurt the traveler.

Nanfo Temple is not far away, and it took Chen Qingluo three days to get there. Chen Qingluo couldn't help but click his tongue when looking at the Nanfo Temple, which was full of incense.

Not long after Chen Qingluo arrived, he met a young novice monk.

"Is the donor's surname Chen from the capital?" the young novice monk saluted Chen Qingluo.

Chen Qingluo was a little surprised when he heard what the young novice said. He nodded and said, "Yes, my surname is Chen. I come from the capital."

Hearing this, the little novice monk's eyes lit up and he said to Chen Qingluo: "The abbot has invited me, and I also ask Donor Chen to come with me."

Hearing what the little novice monk said, Chen Qingluo became more and more sure.

In all likelihood, it was Mingjue who wanted to see him, but how did he know he was coming, or where did he get the news.

Or is he really capable?

In this regard, before meeting Mingjue, Chen Qingluo didn't do what he thought. He believed that things would always work out, and there was no need to guess.

The young novice monk kept leading Chen Qingluo inside.

The further you go, the more remote or quiet the place becomes.

When they arrived at a place where peach blossoms were in full bloom, a bright light flashed in Chen Qingluo's eyes. He could feel it since he entered this small courtyard.

It was wrapped in spiritual energy. It seems that special techniques were used to gather the spiritual energy in this small courtyard.

The young novice took him to the small courtyard and left.

Chen Qingluo didn't pretend to be pretentious. He walked in and saw a monk with a white beard sitting in front of the chessboard in the middle of the yard.

Chen Qingluo walked over, took a look, and sat directly opposite him.

I took a white chess piece from the side and placed it in a random place. In fact, it was placed according to the position scanned by the system.

The monk's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the chess piece played by Chen Qingluo.

He raised his head and glanced at Chen Qingluo, then bowed and said: "Amitabha, it's the old monk who has taken the form, and Chen Qingluo is the donor."

Chen Qingluo didn't quite understand what he meant, but he could feel that the old monk had become much more easy-going from the sharp aura just now.

It felt like a tense situation, and suddenly one party gave up.

When the game of chess was over, the monk had to lose.

"Alchemist Chen is indeed not a thing in the pool." Abbot Mingjue looked at Chen Qingluo and said.

"Then I wonder if Abbot can come with me?"

"After all, this thing that shouldn't exist should be eliminated, otherwise evil thoughts will easily arise and innocent people will be implicated."

Chen Qingluo looked at Abbot Mingjue with a half-smile and said.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Abbot Mingjue sighed helplessly and said, "It's not that I don't want to help, but there is really nothing I can do."

"That thing has luck in it, and a poor monk can't do it."

Hearing what Abbot Mingjue said, Chen Qingluo understood what was going on. The so-called luck was the halo of the male protagonist.

In fact, he was very surprised by this Qing Luo.

If we put it this way, the ending of the time traveler Chen Qingyang should not be like that, but in fact, Chen Qingyang also died.

And he still died so miserably.

"Why should the abbot be so full of words? Some things will sometimes change. After all, luck is not constant."

Chen Qingluo looked at Mingjue with a smile and said.

Upon hearing this, Abbot Mingjue's heart skipped a beat. He quickly did some calculations, but he couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only give up the struggle.

Mingjue was brought back to the Prime Minister's Mansion by Chen Qingluo.

When he saw 'Chen Qingyang', Abbot Mingjue couldn't help but be shocked. He had two souls in one body, one main soul and one outsider.

At this time both are in the same body.

It's just that the main soul is in a coma, and it looks like it's asleep, with no sign of being eliminated.

This is different from what he calculated.

According to calculations, that main soul will be devoured by outsiders.

But now the main soul was still fine, showing no signs of disappearing. He glanced at someone next to him who was covered in golden light.

Abbot Mingjue felt that it would be better for him to be aware of current affairs.

Who dares to bring trouble to the Prime Minister's Mansion with such means?

It's just a pity that this outsider should have been destined by destiny, and now he can only give up, but there is this person next to him.

I want the people who come to this world to live a good life.

"Almsgiver Chen, this is not allowed. This is detrimental to moral integrity." Abbot Mingjue refused immediately when he saw the fresh corpse that Chen Qingluo had sent for.