"Amitabha, Master, you've got the wrong person. We have never met before." Yu Xiaotian also imitated Mu Lige, but Hua Monk was not someone who could be easily fooled.
"If you're not Monk Mingjing from Tianlong Temple, why are you chanting 'Amitabha'?"
Wu Chen approached Yu Xiaotian and carefully examined him several times. Other things could be faked, but the three-petal red lotus mark on the forehead, which only the Holy Son had, could not be faked.
"That's because... Master, you are a monk, and I am just addressing you as you are." Yu Xiaotian suddenly had an idea and answered.
"Okay, since you said you are not Master Mingjing, then why do you have the red lotus mark of the Holy Son of Zhaoyang Kingdom on your forehead? Don't tell me that it is a painted flower ornament." Wu Chen touched the ordination scar on his shiny bald head and looked at Yu Xiaotian with a ruffian look.
Yu Xiaotian: ...
"Poor monk... No, I..."
(You've already finished your lines, what do you want me to say?)
"Master, you are an outsider, so it's normal that you don't understand the preferences of the men of our Laifeng Country. Although flower ornaments are mostly pasted on, they can also be painted."
After Mu Lige finished speaking, he took out a rouge stick produced by the fourth elder of Xuanyi Valley from his arms. Then he saw him skillfully (actually for the first time) draw a red lotus mark on his forehead that was exactly the same as Yu Xiaotian's.
"Master, you really got the wrong person!"
Mu Lige glanced at Wu Chen leisurely, then took Yu Xiaotian's hand and left the hall in the front yard of Xuanbao Pavilion.
Although Mu Lige knew in his heart that it would be difficult to hide the secret from his cousin Su Mulichen given his intelligence, he could only take a gamble, betting that their brotherhood would not allow Su Mulichen to betray him.
"Flower Monk, whether you recognize the eldest brother and the fourth brother or not, I hope you can forget you've ever seen them!"
After Mu Lige and Yu Xiaotian left, Situ Ye left a meaningful word to Wu Chen, and then he turned and walked out of the hall.
Looking at the empty house in an instant, Wu Chen felt sad.
If this is what you want, my brother, then Li Chen will pretend not to recognize you for the rest of his life...
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