Yitianzhijun

"(Yitian Tongren) Yitian Zhimin Jun" Author: Chu Er【End】

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Summary:

It was said in the book,

Although Ding Minjun is not a beautiful woman, he is quite handsome, with a handsome face and a rather delicate posture,

But the cheekbones are slightly high, the mouth is wide and yellow, and the figure is long and tall. The appearance gives people more impressions of being sharp, treacherous and vicious.

She loves to play tricks and tricks, and was scolded by Monk Peng as "a poisonous hand with no salt".

Well, once she was transmigrated into Ding Minjun, she would recognize the treacherous and cunning, but would it be too much for the innocent? ! ! !

The main cps of this article are Ding Minjun and Yin Liting, continuing the previous style, easy writing.

2 minjun

"Hoo... hoo... hoo"

In the middle of the night, I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hands, three heavy breaths faintly came from a distance, getting closer.

"Hoo...Little master! Hold on! We'll be there soon!" The tall man ran wildly, shouting anxiously to the pale little girl with closed eyes in his arms.

"Little master! Don't sleep, wake up, wake up!" The thin man beside him shouted eagerly.

"Noisy..." Dead!Ding Minjun had a splitting headache, his whole body seemed to be dragged into the bottom of the sea, and his consciousness gradually lost.

"Master!" Seeing that her breath was getting weaker and weaker, the thin man suddenly shouted.

Ding Minjun's body trembled. At this moment, her consciousness seemed to break free from the shackles of the undercurrent in the water. She exposed her head. She opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at the two people in front of her in surprise: "You..." Who are you?Didn't she get shot?How come here?

"Master! You must persevere! Don't forget the old master's explanation! It is Wei Wu who is incompetent and unable to protect the young lady! Now I will send the young lady to a safe place. When we are settled, we will definitely come to pick up the young lady! "The tall man solemnly said with guilt on his face.

Wei Wu?master?Is this all magic stuff?Is looking handsome actually a psycho?Ding Minjun looked at him regretfully, before she could understand, the thin man suddenly stopped, knelt down in front of her, and solemnly raised his hand: "I, Wei Wen, swear, I will never abandon Miss! Please Miss!" rest assured!!"

A gust of wind blew, and the dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the moon like a silver plate, and the faint moonlight poured down, shining on the man's resolute side face.

Ding Minjun took a long breath, and looked in horror at the man in ancient costume in black tights and long hair tied up in front of him.

"You...you...you..." What the hell? !With a trembling index finger, he pointed to Wei Wen and then to Wei Wu who was equally solemn. Finally, Ding Minjun couldn't catch his breath, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

"Oops! Xiaowen, let's go!" Wei Wu cursed secretly, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rushed away.

At Yinshi, the sky had turned slightly white, and on the quiet top of Mount Emei, two figures stood desolately at the gate of the Emei School.

"... After all, it's a nunnery... Is this okay?" If he knew that they sent the young lady to become a nun, wouldn't the master jump out of the grave angrily! !Wei Wu hesitated again.

"There is no way. Miss's life is at stake..." Wei Wen sighed.

"Okay then! Let's go!"

Wei Wu hesitated for a moment, then put the villain in his arms on the ground, knelt down and kowtowed heavily: "Miss! Now that a traitor is in power, the two of us are really... Please stay here in peace, and wait for Wei Wu to come out on top. I will definitely come to pick up Miss!!!”

"Okay, let's go! Someone is coming!" Hearing the sound from the door, Wei Wen quickly pulled him up a few times and jumped away.

With a "squeak", the heavy mahogany door opened from the inside, and two round, shiny heads stick out.

"Hey, I clearly heard someone talking!" The little nun looked around suspiciously.

"Ah! Sister, look!" The other pointed to the steps and exclaimed.

The little nun took a closer look, and there was a little girl lying flat on the steps, who looked about 7.8 years old, wearing an embroidered satin dress, with her eyes closed.

"What should I do, Senior Sister!"

"I'll go out and have a look first, you hurry up and inform the master!" The little nun broke down immediately.

After a while, many nuns of different sizes and appearances poured out of the door. The leading middle-aged nun checked her pulse and hurriedly moved the little girl in.

Ding Minjun's fever lasted for several days. In a daze, he only felt that his whole body was being burned by fire, as if the whole body was put on the fire and grilled with oil, and everything in his liver hurt. Forehead, spread rapidly along the blood vessels to the whole body.

Min Jun took a slow breath and finally relaxed.

"I am Amitabha, blessed by my Buddha, the fever is finally gone!" A gentle female voice sighed.

"It's all the result of my senior sister's hard work day and night!" echoed the crisp female voice.

"My Buddha is merciful, God has the virtue of loving life!"

"However, this benefactor has obviously passed away, but he came back to life, which shows that he is a man of good fortune."

Out of breath?who?Damn, why can't she move?Suddenly remembering the man in ancient costume that he had seen before, Ding Minjun's breathing became stagnant, and he struggled to open his eyes.

"Senior Sister! She's awake!" The crisp female voice shouted, and then, two shining light bulbs suddenly appeared in front of her.

Ding Minjun suddenly felt that his eyes were stinging, and he turned his head slightly, just in time, there was a mirror hanging on the opposite wall, and when he turned his head, he was looking at the girl inside.

The girl was about 7 years old, with red lips and white teeth, two buns, eyes slightly widened, and an unbelievable look.

Ding Minjun tremblingly raised his right hand and poked his face.

The girl in the mirror also poked her face in an extremely stupid way.

Ding Minjun gasped and almost fainted, what's going on? ?Rejuvenation?Tianshan Child Elder?Resurrect the dead?

"Benefactor, benefactor!" The slightly older nun said gently, "Where is the benefactor? Why did he fall at the door of our Emei sect!"

Emei faction? ?Ding Minjun's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes lightly skipped over the blue cassocks on them and the antique furniture in the room, and there was already a calculation in the blink of an eye.

She lowered her eyes slightly, bit her lower lip and said, "I...I...I don't remember..." How is it possible? !The excuse of amnesia has been used rottenly, anyway, no one knows her origin, right?Just make one up!

As soon as he made up his mind, Ding Minjun immediately raised his head with teary eyes: "My Jiangnan is a well-known wealthy businessman..."

The story begins 8 years ago. One winter, a lot of snow fell. The mistress of the house was leaning against the bed and sewing clothes. Seeing this, she made a wish, hoping to give birth to a child with skin as white as snow and hair as white as snow. A daughter as black as carbon, the next year she really had a daughter, but she also died of dystocia, and the rich businessman married another stepwife...

"My stepmother was jealous of my beauty, so she deliberately asked someone to abduct me and throw me into the woods to fend for myself..." Ding Minjun touched his face sadly, what a beauty!

Masters-_-|||: "..." Such a mediocre beauty is even more jealous, how ugly is your stepmother!Also, throwing her from Jiangnan to Emei, is there something wrong with her brain? !

"Woooo...I'm still so young, what should I do in the future?" Ding Minjun burst into tears: "Mother, mother, why didn't you take me away with you? Woooooo..."

Masters-_-|||: "..." I'm crying so much that I lose all sense of beauty!

"Senior Sister..." The little nun burst into tears when she heard the story, and almost rushed up to hold Ding Minjun and cry together.

The nuns are used to eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha's name. How could they have heard such a tragic story? Looking at the heartbroken little girl, their hearts suddenly softened.

"Oh... let me ask Master..."

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The next day, the senior sister brought two news, one good news and one bad news.

The good news is that Master has agreed to accept her as an apprentice, but the bad news is...

Master is called Miejue Shitai!

Ding Minjun suddenly collapsed: "How can she be called Jujue?" She even recognized Yilin, but why is Mao Mijue?Ding Minjun's liver trembled in fright when he thought of the old thief's ruthless face despite his disapproval and ruthlessness!

"No! I..." I want to quit! 36 Straightforward is the best policy!

"Jinyi, is she that girl?" At this moment, a thick female voice came from outside the door, and then, an old nun with a majestic face pushed the door in, her torch-like eyes swept lightly over the girl in the corner , and then resolutely sat on the first seat.

Senior sister Bei Jinyi hurriedly pulled Ding Minjun over, motioned for her to kneel down, and bowed herself to answer: "Yes, master."

Ding Minjun was unprepared for a while, well, actually it was useless to be on guard, Bei Jinyi was nervous for a while and used her internal strength, only to hear a loud bang, and Ding Minjun knelt down neatly.

Juejue was taken aback by her, seeing her being so sensible, he was very kind: "You are still sick, so there is no need to perform such a great gift."

Ding Minjun: "..."/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ Nima, it hurts to death! !

"Okay, get up!" Seeing that she didn't get up immediately, Miejue's face became more kind.

Bei Jinyi hurriedly helped her up, Ding Minjun looked up quietly, the woman sitting in the first seat was in her 40s, maybe because she didn't smile all the year round, the two nasolabial folds were particularly deep, like those modern menopausal men who are mean and indifferent year women.

Juejue raised his head and frowned slightly: "By the way, you just said no, why not?"

Ding Minjun's heart instantly lifted