My lord is a demon again

Chapter 188 What star in the sky?nonsense?

As soon as Zhao Yun's words fell, they heard a burst of laughter, and suddenly their eyes lit up, all the small doors disappeared, and a group of bald monks appeared in front of them.

An old monk wearing a golden cassock took the lead and knelt down, saying: "The star of the sky is coming, I am at a loss to welcome you, sin, sin."

The two sisters were taken aback, Zhaoyun quickly reached out to help the old monk up, and said, "It's the first time we meet, why did the master give such a big gift? Zhaoyun can't bear it!"

The old abbot stood up, still with a smile on his face, and said: "Concubine Yun is the star of heaven, and it is an honor for this temple to visit us now, please!"

"Tianzhuxing? Master, have you made a mistake? How could my sister be Tianzhuxing? She has been sick since she was a child, how can she look like a fairy descending from the earth?"

"Hehehehe~~" The old monk didn't speak, but just led the two of them to the Dahong Palace.

Zhaoyun said: "Master, actually I came here this time because I want to ask some questions, and I will leave after I finish asking. I don't know if it's convenient for you, Master?"

The old monk said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite, just ask if you have anything to say, I will know everything, ah, this way please."

Zhaoyun and Xin'er were invited into the Dahong Palace. As soon as they opened the door, a giant Buddha appeared in front of their eyes. They had to look up to see the face of the Buddha statue.

"What a big Buddha! Sister, let's come and pay our respects, let the Buddha bless us in the future to avoid bad luck and turn bad luck into good luck!"

"Well, I hope everything goes well." Zhaoyun followed Xin'er and knelt on the lotus mat, clasped his hands together, and kowtowed three times.

"Amitabha, Concubine Yun, the old monk's meditation room is right here, please." The presiding abbot pointed to a small doorway on the left side of the Dahong Hall.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, master." Zhao Yun followed and walked over.

"Don't bother, don't bother, Concubine Yun doesn't know something, I have been waiting for you for decades."

"Waiting for me for decades?" Zhao Yun smiled. He was only 14 years old, but he said he had been waiting for her for decades?Fake, too fake.

After entering the meditation room, the presiding abbot handed over a thick picture book and said, "Your Majesty, this is the information on the 30 stellar stars in the sky and the 72 evil stars on the ground. Your majesty can tell the truth at a glance."

"What star is so powerful? Let me take a look!" Xin'er took the picture album over and flipped through it casually a few times.

suddenly!Xin'er's hand stopped, her expression was incredible!

"What star is so powerful? Let me take a look!" Xin'er took the picture album over and flipped through it casually a few times.

suddenly!Xin'er's hand stopped, her expression was incredible!

"Sister, this...how can this happen?"

Seeing the surprise on Xin'er's face, Zhao Yun took the booklet over and took a closer look, oh my god, how is it possible?

I saw that on the first page of the brochure, inside the god statue, the head portrait of Tian Haoxing was exactly the same as her current one, it was almost carved out of the same mold.

Is this old monk playing tricks?Could it be that he knew she was coming early in the morning, so he had someone secretly draw her face according to her appearance in advance to lure her into the bait?
All kinds of guesses were unfounded in the end. The old monk had never met her, let alone had nothing to do with her. It was impossible for him to find someone to steal a painting of a woman in such a spare time.

The most important thing is that the drawing paper is full of wrinkles, and the edges of the paper are yellow. It can be seen that it has passed through many years, and the pen and ink have already entered the dusty stage, without the freshness and luster of new ink.

If it is fake, it is impossible to reach such a high level.

(End of this chapter)