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1292 Persuade Happy New Year's Day)

"The Master of the Secretariat has never seen me, but I have seen Master of the Secretariat." Zhang Meng also reached out and asked: "Please--!"

Yuan Ziyan said: "This is my master."

"Your Highness of the Southern King?" Zhang Meng's face changed and he hurriedly clasped his fists: "I'm not respectful!"

"Old Zhang, don't be polite." Li Chengkong smiled with his fists.

Zhang Meng also sighed: "It's so brilliant. I'm so lucky to see His Highness the Southern King's true face!"

Li Chengkong shook his head with a smile.

He was not too polite. Such respect was commonplace. His reputation was indeed well-known to the point of being a man.

Yuan Ziyan said to Li Chengkong in her mind: "Master, this Meng is so polite, right?"

"Um."

"I'm so embarrassed to use my methods."

"Then let's have a good chat."

"Give him good?"

"Take it according to the opportunity, see what he likes and cater to his preferences. If it really doesn't work, don't force it. Let Daming Temple use its magical powers."

"yes."

The group entered the Zhang Mansion.

I sat down in the hall and served tea.

"I wonder what kind of people are there to do when His Highness of the Southern King is here?" Zhang Meng also laughed and said, "It is said that His Highness of the Southern King has ascended, and later he said it was a rumor. Now it seems that people's words are unreliable."

Li Chengkong nodded: "This matter has never been told to others. In fact, it is not a rumor. I did ascend to the sky, but I turned it back at the critical moment. I was reluctant to leave the world, I was reluctant to leave my wife and children, so I had to give up ascension and stay in this world."

Zhang Meng was immediately flattered.

He didn't expect that Li Chengkong would share such a big mystery with him, and asked hurriedly: "Can you turn back on Feisheng?"

Li Chengkong smiled: "It depends on your ability."

Zhang Meng was still thinking.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "If it were Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid he wouldn't be willing to do it? His wife, children, and young people are all concerned about it."

Zhang Meng thought about it and smiled bitterly: "To be honest with Your Highness, I really can't say that although there are so many nostalgies in this world, it is really irresistible to think about another world and live with the world."

"Well, when you are old, you really want to live longer." Li Chengkong nodded.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Old Zhang, since you want to live a long life, why don't you agree to the monks of Daming Temple?"

Zhang Meng was still slightly stunned and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that His Highness the King of Nan and Master Yuan are here to be lobbyists."

Yuan Ziyan smiled sweetly: "To be honest with Mr. Zhang, we have some connections with Daming Temple... I didn't expect that Mr. Ling was the reincarnation of a monk from Daming Temple. This is a great opportunity."

"Oh..., it's a bad fate!" Zhang Meng sighed.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Old Zhang should know the martial arts of Daming Temple, reincarnation and practice, for generations, right?"

Zhang Meng nodded.

"What else can I hesitate about?" Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Don't you seize such a good opportunity?"

"But I'm pursuing Buddhism..."

"Whether believe it or not, the secret technique of Daming Temple's practice is certain." Yuan Ziyan shook her head and said, "It's too late for others to envy such a good opportunity."

"But that's still my child?" Zhang Meng sighed.

Once he wakes up his memories of his previous life, then will he still recognize his father?

Yuan Ziyan pursed her lips and smiled: "So that's it!"

Li Chengkong nodded.

This is indeed a great doubt. If I had awakened the memories of my previous lives, I would probably not be so close to my current parents.

After all, I still had my parents in my previous life, and even my parents were still there.

Yuan Ziyan said: "I heard that only when I was eighteen years old can I wake up my memories of my previous life. These eighteen years are enough to cultivate feelings."

"How can eighteen years of love be compared to decades?"

"I will become a monk after the age of eighteen. How can I have time to cultivate my feelings?" Yuan Ziyan waved her jade hand and said, "Besides, no matter what, he is your child of Mr. Zhang. In the future, your Zhang family will be in trouble. Will you stand by and watch? Mr. Zhang, you are not the only child, right?"

"I have only this son." Zhang Meng smiled bitterly.

Yuan Ziyan was surprised: "I am so happy when I am old!"

No wonder Zhang Meng refused flatly. She was so precious to her children when she was old, and she had to inherit the Zhang family’s incense.

With all the factors combined, it is natural not to want this child to become a monk.

Zhang Meng still smiled with caressing her beard.

Li Chengkong remained silent.

At this point, it is indeed not advisable to persuade you again.

Yuan Ziyan said, "Old Zhang, you have to work harder. Since there is one, there will be two and three, and you will have two more children. After all, this is a disciple of Daming Temple."

Zhang Meng's face changed slightly.

Yuan Ziyan shook her head: "Do you think that if you don't let them get close, Mr. Zhang will not wake up the memories of his previous life?"

"Will you wake up?"

"Or what if you talk about the mysterious martial arts of Daming Temple."

"Oh..., what kind of evil did I do?" Zhang Meng sighed long.

Yuan Ziyan said to Li Chengkong in his mind: "Master, I don't believe that the monks of Daming Temple will let Zhidu wake up by letting him wake up."

"Yes." Li Chengkong nodded.

No matter how strictly the monks in Daming Temple observe the precepts, they will not let their wisdom fall into the mystery of the fetus and be confused for a lifetime.

Zhang Meng kept sighing.

Yuan Ziyan shook her head.

Zhang Meng suddenly looked at Yuan Ziyan: "Master Yuan Si can help me?"

"Hmm-?" Yuan Ziyan was stunned, then laughed and said, "Old Zhang, I'm here to persuade you, why did you do the opposite?"

"The master of the Ministry, the child has a superb qualification and can be appointed as the master of the Ministry." Zhang Meng also said.

Yuan Ziyan's bright eyes flashed.

She suddenly felt moved.

The so-called skin is a treasure raft that crosses the river.

Buddhism regards the skin as a drag, and needs to be transcended, and also attaches importance to the skin as a weapon for transcendence.

The reincarnation of the Zhidu monk is definitely a good person, and his qualifications must be extremely good.

If you can replace it and accept it as a disciple, Wisdom may not necessarily awaken the memories of your previous life.

Even if he wakes up, he is still his apprentice.

Li Chengkong coughed lightly.

Yuan Ziyan's eyes flashed again.

Even if Li Chengkong didn't say it in her mind, she knew the meaning of this light cough: Li Chengkong reminded her not to have beautiful dreams, and this method is not advisable.

She shook her head helplessly: "Old Zhang, I can't agree. He can only be a disciple of Daming Temple and cannot be changed."

"There is no other way?" Zhang Meng also showed a helpless look.

Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Old Zhang, whether he wakes up or not or not, the blood flowing in his body is your bloodline, and this cannot be changed."

Zhang Meng nodded slowly.

Yuan Ziyan said: "He can become a monk in Daming Temple, and your Zhang family will also benefit. Just listen to me and have a few more children."

"Oh--!" Zhang Meng sighed again.

If it was so easy to have children, it wouldn't have been there now.

"Since Mr. Zhang will wake up the memories of his previous life sooner or later, why not create a better condition for him and do not let him down," Yuan Ziyan said: "I am destined to be unable to catch it, so let go of my hand. This is the opportunity mentioned in Buddhism."

"...Okay, I'll listen to Master Yuan." Zhang Meng nodded slowly, showing a smile that was even worse than crying.

Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll write down this favor."

She slid out a jade pendant with her sleeve and handed it to Zhang Meng: "What's the trouble? Use this jade talisman to find me."
Chapter completed!
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