Chapter 155 Who is in seclusion and still drinks wine with pork elbows in sauce?

As the Destiny System spoke, it emitted faint electric current sounds.

Shen Junze frowned as he listened to the weak voice of Destiny.

[Shen Junze: What's wrong with you?]

[Destiny: I... I don't know what's wrong with me, I just feel a little weak... Your Highness, I... I may need to rest for a while... Zizizi...]

Zizizizi -

a sound of electric current passed by, and then a certain Destiny System was silent.

[Shen Junze: Destiny]

[Destiny: The main system is in hibernation, please call back later]

Shen Junze: "..."

He was responded to by a cold and unwavering voice.

Shen Junze had also encountered this situation before. This destiny had to hibernate almost every month.

Shen Junze compared it to a person who had to sleep every day, and the destiny hibernates every other month.

However, in the past, he would choose to hibernate late at night without affecting him, but this morning he suddenly had to hibernate, but it was the first time.

It might be because he is not strong now. The destiny had told him before that as long as he became stronger step by step, it as a system would also become stronger and predict more useful information.

Become stronger!

Shen Junze's eyes darkened, so on this trip to Taiqi, he must get the Phoenix Inner Pill.

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Less than half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the gate of Xianyun Temple.

Xianyun Temple is located in a lush forest. Because it is located on the top of the mountain, it is surrounded by clouds and mist, just like a fairyland, exuding a mysterious color.

Wanwan got off the carriage and looked at the Xianyun Temple in the clouds in front of her, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Ah~ The air is so good~"

[This small Xianyun Temple has a really good view. It's really great to use it for vacation.]

The big tyrant got off the carriage with the help of the secret guard. Compared with yesterday, his face at this moment can be described as pale.

The big tyrant endured the pain all over his body, listened to the little milk ball's words in his heart, and reached out to rub the little milk ball's little head. She

is really his filial daughter. He is about to die, but she still wants to come here for vacation.

The two little boys who were sweeping the floor at the door saw a group of people appearing at the door, and walked up to them with brooms in their hands.

"Dear donors, the immortal has been in seclusion recently and will not see anyone. If you have important matters, please come back next month."

Wanwan: [There are still more than 20 days left until next month, and daddy will be really dead by then]

"Cough cough..."

The big tyrant at the side couldn't help but cough again after hearing this.

"Daddy!"

Seeing the big tyrant cough, Wanwan, as a caring little cotton-padded jacket, immediately stepped forward and said with a worried look on her face: "Daddy, are you okay?"

Xiao Moqing: "Please be flexible, the two Taoist priests. My father's illness can only be cured by Immortal Changyu."

The two little boys stared at the big tyrant with a pale face not far away, and then they looked at each other and whispered:

"Is it him? Is he the person the immortal said?"

"Yes, it looks like he is entangled by the ban, so it must be him."

The two chattered for a long time, and finally one of the little boys coughed lightly and said, "Come in, but the immortal is indeed in seclusion now, we can only let you stay here for one night, and please leave early tomorrow morning."

Wanwan: [Seclusion? I don't believe it. Who drinks wine and eats pork elbow in soy sauce in seclusion

? Drinking wine? Pork elbow in soy sauce?

Meanwhile, on the other side, Master Changyu, who was leisurely lying in the room drinking wine and eating pork elbow in soy sauce, couldn't help but sneeze several times.

"Ah, sneeze, sneeze, sneeze--"

Seeing this, the disciple Candlelight standing beside him said softly to the man lying on the couch beside him: "Master, do you want me to close the window?" Master

Changyu, who was dressed in white, half-lying on the couch, rubbed his nose and said, "Nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the half-eaten pork elbow in soy sauce back into the plate.

Seeing this, Candlelight on the side respectfully handed over the wet cloth in his hand, "Master."

Zhenren Changyu took it and wiped his hands. He got up from the bed and walked to the inner room, and said to Candlelight, "Master is going to sleep. Don't let anyone disturb me."

Candlelight thought about it and couldn't help but said, "What if Senior Brother Hongren comes to Master to ask for the ban..."

"Huh?" Candlelight hadn't finished speaking before he heard his master sneer, "Who is he? If he lets me lift the ban, do I have to help him? Do you think you're too powerful as an emperor?"

The little boy just walked to the door when he heard the man's angry voice coming from inside. When he was wondering whether to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

Seeing Candle coming out, the little boy was about to speak, but Candle made a quiet gesture and said softly, "Let's talk outside."

Candle closed the door gently, and the little boy followed behind him. After walking for a distance, the little boy finally spoke, "Brother Candle, the person who was entangled by the ban that the immortal mentioned earlier is here."

Hearing this, Candle's eyes lit up, "Really? Take me to see him."

The guest room on the south side of Xianyun Temple.

The great tyrant lay on the bed with a pale face, dying, and looked like a dying man.

No matter how many times Xiao Moqing begged the little boy to see the Immortal Changyu, the reply he got was always that the immortal was in seclusion and would not see anyone.

Wanwan: "He is not in seclusion at all. He is obviously angry with daddy and is deliberately not coming to see him."

Xiao Moqing said: "Sister, what should we do now?"

Wanwan thought for a while:

[Although the author did not write much about Chang Yu Zhenren in the original text, from the text it seems that Chang Yu Zhenren is not a cold-blooded villain]

[After all, daddy was his former disciple, he would definitely not stand by and watch him die. He is just not coming out on purpose because he is angry now]

[Let me think about it, that Changyu Zhenren seems to have something very precious] Wanwan

couldn't help but curl her lips. When she was about to call her second brother to do something bad together, she heard the little boy's respectful voice coming from the door:

"Senior Brother."

Hearing this, the brother and sister squatting on the ground turned their heads and looked at the man at the door.

The man was dressed in green, handsome, and looked as gentle as jade.

Candle: "Two donors, I'm here to heal His Majesty."

Hearing this, Xiao Moqing's eyes lit up, "You are Changyu Zhenren!"

Candle smiled and said, "No, I am Changyu Zhenren's disciple Candle. My master is in seclusion and it is inconvenient for him to come here, so I came here to take a look."

Wanwan: [Candle, is it the Candle that was eaten by the monster in the original text? 】