Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters bones
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Cheng Yaojin took Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and others into the mansion, and saw a monk wearing a shabby monk's robe sitting upright in the middle hall. After seeing everyone coming back, the monk stood up with a smile, walked to the gate of the middle hall, and said to everyone, "Monk, I am obviously a guest, why does it seem like a guest is greeting the master now? It's a sin... a sin..."
Gui Bugui smiled and said, "Monk, you and I lived in the same Chang'an city, but haven't seen each other for more than ten years. You suddenly ran over so late today. It made me feel very uneasy."
When the old guy was talking, Monk Guangxiao's attention had turned to Wu Mian. He had heard people come back to report that this man's hair turned black, but Wu Mian and Gui Bugui are both scheming people. Who knows if he dyed his hair black and used himself as bait to catch a big fish? But now the monk is sure that Wu Mian is in a period of weakness. Now that he has tried to solve Wu Mian's words, it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
However, when he saw Bai Wuqiu and Sun Wubing behind Wu Mian, his little thoughts disappeared again. In addition, Gui Bugui, who was more profound than him, was three top monks and the great demon guarding him. He was not much easier than when he had gray hair.
After dispelling Wu Mian's thoughts, Guangxiao smiled quietly and said to Gui Bugui: "In the evening, a few eunuchs in the palace went to the monk temple to listen to evening classes. After class, he told me about the incident where you came back and were summoned by the emperor. The monk thought that since you have gone to the palace, maybe that Concubine Yang would come to ask you for the method of maintaining your face. I was worried that Senior Brother Gui agreed quickly, so I came to the mansion to remind you. Never teach this Concubine the art of maintaining your face."
Hearing Guangxiao's words as the old guy guessed, Bai Wuqiu couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it just a fat woman? So what if she is the imperial concubine? Even if she is the queen, I will not be polite to her when it is time to teach her a lesson. I really dare to come to find me, my stupid brother. I will ask her if she can bear it or not..."
Listening to the fact that Bai Wuqiu was unable to understand the method, Monk Guangxiao smiled slightly and then continued, "If you say this, Senior Brother Gui has never seen the bone image of the imperial concubine, right? If you have the chance to see Yang Guifei again, Senior Brother Gui must look at the bone image of the empress. You will understand the intention of the monk, Monk, tonight."
At this time, Xiao Rensan couldn't help but come over and said to Gui Bugui: "Bone appearance? You immortal alchemists, don't you monks always touch your bones and look at your face? Why are you starting to look at your bone appearance again? We ginseng knows the facial appearance, but how should you look at this bone appearance?"
"In the words of their monk, the bone appearance is to look at the skeleton through the red pink." Gui Bugui smiled and turned to Guangxiao and said, "But usually only those who have broken the appearance can look at the bone appearance. That imperial concubine is so good. What kind of bone appearance is it?"
"Yang Guifei has a special face, and her appearance is in the flesh. If she doesn't remove the red powder, she will not be able to see the true appearance." When Monk Guangxiao said this, he took out a piece of silk from his arms. He opened the silk in front of everyone and the demon, revealing the portrait of the woman painted on it. Looking at her eyebrows, eyes, nose and eyes, she vaguely looked like a fat concubine.
Looking at the woman in the portrait, Guangxiao said again: "A few years ago, when Yang Guifei had not yet entered the palace, she practiced the magic of the monk for a few days. At first, the monk walked around and thought that what she saw was her true appearance. He never thought that later he felt that Yang Guifei's face was not in line with the favor he received later, so he looked at the empress's bone appearance again. Brother Gui, this bone appearance was secretly drawn by the monk, right?"
"This is the devastating state of disaster..." Gui Bugui looked at the woman on the portrait, laughed and continued, "Fortunately, it is not the devastating state of Bao Si or Daji. Otherwise, the world would have just been pacified for a few years, and the world would have become a chaotic world again."
"It's rare that you still think so well with Senior Brother Gui." When Guangxiao spoke, he took out a small note from his arms. The note was written with a person's birth date and horoscope. After handing the note to Gui Bugui, he continued, "Look at this again, can Senior Brother Gui laugh again?"
"This is a person..." After seeing the birth date on the note, Gui Bugui looked at the facial portrait of the woman on the table. The old guy actually sighed and looked back at Cheng Yaojin and said, "Yaojin, now I regret it for you. I shouldn't give the country to their old Li family. Li Tang's national fortune is a bit too messy."
"What do you mean by this? You won't really have another Wu Zhao, right?" After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Cheng Yaojin began to lose his mind. It was only a few years after Wu Zetian passed away. Isn't it really going to let Xiao Rensan say it correctly, and another female emperor, right?
Gui Bugui shook his head and said, "It would be better to have another Wu Zetian. Wu Zhao's girl was a civil strife in Li Tang, which would not harm the world. But this face, coupled with the birth date and horoscope behind it, would cause chaos in the world. Even if Li Tang could keep it, it would be a glimmer of the rivers."
After thinking for a while, Cheng Yaojin continued to say to Cheng Yaojin: "Fortunately, I have given up my immortality. In another two years, I will close my eyes. It doesn't matter whether this country is done by the Old Li family. I'm not upset. Fortunately, I'm not angry. Their Li family's broken affairs can make me piss out of the coffin."
After Cheng Yaojin finished speaking, Monk Guangxiao continued: "This is the purpose of the monk coming to tell Senior Brother Gui in the middle of the night not to teach the imperial concubine's method of maintaining the beauty. The imperial concubine's bone appearance is a confusing appearance. This is no small matter. If she learns the method of maintaining the beauty again, the world will be in chaos and the unlucky will be the people."
When he was speaking, Guangxiao had already put away the silk and notes. Then he said goodbye and was about to leave. No matter what, he was also a worldly monk. When Cheng Yaojin sent him to the gate, Guangxiao suddenly thought of something again. He stood at the gate and turned to Wu Mian. Gui Bugui and the other two said, "By the way, there is another thing that the monk almost forgot to say, the monk was very popular in Chang'an City recently. King Cheng also knew about this matter. If he had time, let him talk to you..."
After saying that, the monk performed Buddhist rituals to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and others at the gate. Then he turned around and left the mansion of King Cheng. Looking at Guangxiao's back as he was leaving, Xiao Rensan blinked his eyes and said to Gui Bugui: "Old man, when did this monk start to care about the people? Didn't he hope that the country's fortune will be more chaotic? Only when he can make profits in chaos."
"The monk is indeed a bit strange this time." Gui Bugui continued after chuckling, "But this time we just need not teach the imperial concubine's way of maintaining her face. As long as she is old and ugly in two years, the emperor will not look down on her and may be able to break her disastrous appearance."
"Old guy, think about what she looks like now? Even the emperor of her body can even like her. What's the point of getting older?" Bai Wuqiu said a few brain-like words. After pausing, it continued: "But tell me, will that fat woman have an affair with An Lushan? It's not that I'm dirty, there are many such dirty things in your world."
"It's rare that you started to use your brain, but you still want to leave this matter." Gui Bugui smiled and continued to say: "You have seen An Lushan, too. How can the imperial concubine like such a fat body? The fat man looks down on the most is the fat man. They are together, and Li Longji can feel at ease whenever he thinks about it."
When he said this, Gui Bugui glanced at Cheng Yaojin who was walking back. After a smile, he continued, "Yaojin, why did Guangzhi be very popular during the days we left?"
Chapter completed!