Chapter 2479
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Qiuling opened the door and saw a young monk in plain robes standing outside. He had a bald head and smiled before Feng Xun said anything.
Feng Xun cried out in surprise. "Isn't that the little monk from Wandering Temple?!"
Feng Xun was very familiar with the little monk.
Back when he went to Wandering Temple with Jun Linyuan, he never had the chance to meet Master Linghu. Hence, it was this young monk who took him to the gatehouse and forced him to practice martial arts.
That was the most painful memory Feng Xun had ever had. Now, he was seeing this chubby, bald monk again.
"Little Yuanbao." Feng Xun rubbed the monk's bald head. "I thought you weren't supposed to leave the mountain. What are you doing here? "
The little monk from Wandering Temple?
Feng Yanfeng's head was buzzing after being abandoned by the others.
Was the Wuding Temple the Wuding Temple that he had imagined?
Feng Yanfeng had suffered so many blows on New Year's Eve that he couldn't digest them all at once.
First, he saw the two elders on Feng Wu's side, then His Royal Highness … and even Emperor Wu. That was so scary! What was wrong with this world?
Just as he was wondering if he should pass out, the people from the Indefinite Temple came.
Master Linghu of Wandering Temple … He was as famous as Emperor Wu and Jun Linyuan. Why was the old man getting involved? It couldn't be, right?
The chubby young monk stood at the door, put his palms together, and bowed to Feng Wu. "Miss Feng Wu, my master would like to see you."
"Master Linghu?" Feng Wu was vexed at the thought of the old faker. "What does he want?"
Little Yuanbao's face turned as white as dough when he smiled, and his eyes were clear. "My master wants to know if you're interested in the first incense stick."
Feng Wu wasn't interested in the incense stick, but she was very interested in killing Master Linghu!
If he hadn't set her up, she wouldn't have gotten the 12 Trials of Love. Did she have to be so miserable? Fawn over Jun Linyuan all the time? She also wanted to save face, okay!
At that thought, Feng Wu waved her hand. "Not interested!"
Elder Jing and Elder Gu were just as astonished as the others.
They had read Feng Wu's files after she came back from Northern Border City, but there was no record of her being friends with Master Linghu.
But such a good thing …
Elder Jing pushed Feng Wu behind him and Elder Gu went up to Little Yuanbao with a smile. "I'm interested! I'm very interested!"
After that, Elder Gu shot Feng Wu a warning look.
Grandmaster Linghu, my little aunt! That's a man on par with Emperor Wu. What on earth are you thinking?
Feng Wu, however, didn't think much of the first incense stick. She gave Elder Gu a grumpy look and said, "That old faker only knows how to trick people. The first incense stick? He must be trying to trick me into going there. I'm not that stupid."
Emperor Wu had been watching Feng Wu the whole time. He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.
The empress dowager wanted to have the first incense stick of the year, so she went to see Master Linghu herself. However, she didn't even get to see him and was sent home. She was wiping her tears with a handkerchief at home. Emperor Wu was heartbroken to see that, so he volunteered to do it himself.
And then … he saw Grandmaster Linghu, only to be blocked by the old man's words, "I won't see him."
No one else knew Master Linghu's real identity, but Emperor Wu did!
Because of that, he found it very strange when Feng Wu called him an old faker.
He stared at Feng Wu as hard as he could.
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