It turns out that's the matter.

Murong Xitian finally understood and his heart was relieved: "It's not that he doesn't believe in you, it's that he doesn't believe in the monk's ability. If he really knows the past and the future, he will naturally know the disaster you encountered. But when you were poisoned a while ago, why didn't he come to rescue him?"

"That's..." Xia Ziluo was speechless when asked. He knew that this was not the case, but he could not find a rebuttal.

Murong Xitian took Xia Ziluo's hand: "We won't make a fuss about this kind of small matter. I have already found out about his temple name and arranged for someone to look for it. I believe that as my prince, I can invite him over immediately. However, you'd better be mentally prepared. Most of these fortune tellers are cheating and have no real skills."

"Haha... King Xiao, the gentleman doesn't talk about others behind his back. Besides, if this girl had no fate with me, I'm afraid even the emperor wouldn't be able to invite me." Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the house.

Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo were both shocked, and turned around and saw a servant leading a monk standing outside the door of the flower hall.

The servant hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Prince, this monk claims to be the monk the princess is looking for, so the young one is led in."

"Hurry, Master, please come in." Xia Ziluo did not wait for Murong Xitian to react, but the man had already rushed out and personally invited the monk into the house.

The monk didn't care about it, and walked in big strode in and left without waiting for the master to speak: "Miss, do you believe what I said now?"

"I have believed it for a long time, but I had to say rudely and recklessly at that time." Xia Ziluo scratched his head embarrassedly, "Major matters, have you calculated that I have looked for you?"

Murong Xitian listened to their conversation, but his sharp black eyes always fell on the monk. It seemed that he still didn't believe that there were such strange things in the world.

He always felt that there was something strange about it, but there was no clue in it.

"The blessings of two lives, the disasters of two lives, you have already passed the disasters of this matter, so you naturally have to go through the thousand years later to fulfill my order." The monk laughed heartily, feeling like a master of enlightenment, "Miss, I'm afraid I want to find the way to go back to the thousand years later."

Look, the master is the master, and he is a god.

Xia Ziluo was full of joy: "Master, do you know how to go back?"

But the monk stopped talking, picked up the hot tea handed over by the servant, and started drinking the tea leisurely.

Xia Ziluo could not understand the monk's intention and looked at Murong Xitian for help, but Murong Xitian looked shocked, as if he was thinking about something.

"Xi Tian, ​​Xi Tian..." Xia Ziluo quietly pulled Murong Xi Tian's sleeve.

Murong Xitian came to his senses and held Xia Ziluo's little hand instead, so that she could not rest assured.

Just now, he kept thinking, does this monk really know what happened in the past five hundred years and what happened in the next five hundred years? If it is really good, if not, you should take precautions early.

"Master, can you delay so much, but you need an explanation?" Murong Xitian never believed in fate, but he also knew a little bit about fortune telling.
Chapter completed!