Chapter 40:

Seeing this main task, Ye Yu understood the reason for the system's surprise.

According to the plot of the original book, after Feng is still in the game, there will be at least a dozen chapters before going to [Pay Into the Sword Sect]. Now that this mainline mission is released, it is obvious that it skipped that part of the plot directly and moved forward quickly.
Ye Yu recalled the part of the story that was skipped, and then became somewhat clear.
"In the story that was skipped, the driving force was mainly Xuanzang and Yunhua. Now that Yunhua and Xuanzhang are separated, those events and the plot cannot be triggered naturally-can this be considered as a contingency of the plot?"
The system wasn't sure, "Maybe ...?"
"Are there any deviations from the warning now?"
System: "Not currently."
Ye Yu said thoughtfully: "In this case, can we have such speculations-the deviation of the plot will only issue a warning when the result will lead to severe interference in the line of revenge?"
"From the perspective of all the previous situations, the host's speculation is consistent with common sense."
Ye Yu flashed his eyes: "I remember in the original book, it was Xuan Zang, Yun Hua, Ye Xiaojun who all worshiped Jianzong in disguise. If the line of revenge was not severely disturbed, it seems that after completing this task, We will see Yunhua again. "
System: "The question is, without the initiative of Yunhua in the original book's plot, how can the host host make Xuanzang worship Jianzong?"
"Yunhua is not here, I am here."
Ye Yu leaned his arms against the wall of the car, lazily, "Did we not have a frightening guess before? We can verify it soon."
The system thought for a while and realized.
When Xuan Yuan received the report from the attendant, he was still in a tea house in Fenghuancheng.
After hearing the words, Xuanzang gave a tea cup to his hands, and his expression seemed a little ridiculous. "She started to tell fortunes again?"
"..."
The word "you" came inexplicably. The servant and the man sitting at Xuan Zhuang looked at each other strangely, but in the end did not dare to say anything.
"Okay, I know." Xuan Zang had already returned to her mind.
He put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and looked sideways at the person opposite him. "So, we are going according to plan ... but there is one thing you need to remember."
"Her Majesty Xuan, please."
"In the future, if you meet Ye Yu, you must not let her touch you."
The man sitting opposite looked up: "Ye Xiaojun, Ye Wangfu? Why is this?"
Xuanzang's lip line lifted, "Probably because she is the most accurate fortune teller I have ever met."
Xuanzang said, glancing at the opposite person, "If we let her touch you, then our plan will be made clear to her."
"..." The other person frowned, thinking.
Xuan Zang's smile remained on her face, and then she smiled at the person with a faint smile, "but no one can think of her."
The man froze, knowing it was Xuan Zang's own intention, and immediately nodded slightly, respectfully pressing down his gaze.
"His Majesty the Emperor, Ye Xiaojun is the ancestor of Ye Wangfu after all, and Ye Wangfu is the confidant of Xuan Zang's hand. If she really has such talents, it would be a great trouble to keep her.
"... I don't know her specific purpose, but I believe she won't hurt me."
Xuanzang didn't hesitate.
The man sitting opposite was shocked.
After experiencing the incident that year, he really couldn't think of it-for His Majesty Xuan Emperor today, is there anyone who can be completely "believed"?
"His Majesty Xuan, can we leave Ye Junzhu temporarily in Xianyu? It will not be too late to return her freedom when the future comes true."
Xuanzang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"No."
"Your Majesty?" The other frowned.
Xuanzang stood up without further explanation. "Things are fixed today, no need to say much."
After speaking, Xuanzang went straight out.
Watching Xuanzang go out, the man in the room sighed, and was about to move, he suddenly heard a mosquito-sounding God-like voice--
"If something happens that day, she will be the master of the magic palace."
After Xu Xun's consciousness faded, those who remained in the room widened his eyes in amazement.
"The master of the magic palace ... does your Majesty want the women of Ye Wangfu to be the posterior ..."
The man murmured in the room, his heart was uneasy.
When Xuanzang was led by his attendant to the largest market center in Fenghuancheng, he saw the crowd standing in front of the humble little stall at a glance.
The stance of queuing seems to be the same as the situation in the dark fragrance teahouse.
It was difficult for her to make her name again in less than a day.
Xuan Zang laughed and walked up.
When it was next to the stall, Xuan Zang could not see Ye Yu's appearance at this moment, and couldn't help it.

After sitting at the small high table, I held a cloth with the word "Gua" on the pole, and the man in a Taoist robe was still scratching his white moustache.
It also looks like the snow-falling Liu Mei is slender, and the "old Taoist" eyes narrows slightly, and one with one hand on the table waiting for a fortune-telling guest without a helper, is a master of style.
At first glance, it really looks a bit foolish.
If it weren't for that white cheek, it would probably have broken Xuan Zang's eyes by his own eyes.
Seeing this, Xuan Zang's eyes smiled more and more.
Xuan Zang didn't stop anymore and walked to the stall.
There are still a few feet away, and the words that can be heard without the use of divine knowledge pass into the ears--
"... you have three sons and one daughter in your life.
"Does the master take this seriously?"
The man jumped up in excitement behind the table.
"Ye can't speak falsely, and never speak rashly."
"Old Taoist" continued to scratch his beard.
The man immediately stood upright and made a long urn toward the old Taoist priest behind the table.
"That being the case, thanks to the master!"
"Thank you, thank you."
The "Old Taoist" waved her hand and waved it over the wooden table. The silver on the table was put into the mustard ring by her, and she finally opened her eyes.
The beautiful black eyes seemed to be immersed in aquatic colors, and the voice was a little lazy.
"Just when the money for the divination arrives."
As soon as this person was gone, Ye Yu inadvertently raised his eyes, only to catch a glimpse of Xuanzang who was already standing at the table.
Xuanzang was looking at the cloth at her hand.
The word "Gua" on the cloth is still inked.
"Did you write it?"
Xuanzang smiled and looked at her.
"..." Ye Yu stared at this guilty conscience for two seconds.
She had to admit that her clumsy soft pen skills ... can only write the same brush writing as a dog.
Although he did not see Ye Yu's answer, Xuan Zang had already guessed the answer from her expression.
He reached in front of her, his fingers were long and his bones distinct.
Ye looked at him puzzledly.
Xuanzang chuckled, "I'll rewrite one for you."
Ye: "... I call this freehand."
That's what it said, but Ye Yu took the ink from the mustard ring and handed it to Xuan Zang.
As soon as Xuan Zong paved the paper with a wave of ink, the guests who were dissatisfied waiting in the line also showed their admiration.
Ye Ye looked at the inconsistencies in the heart and the system--
"Also a human, why are all his skill points full?"
system:"……"
So, after half a fragrant incense, two stalls juxtaposed in the center of Fenghuan City.
A calligraphy booth was dedicated to copying articles and writing letters for others; another fortune-telling booth—the stall owner was n’t working, he ran to the calligraphy booth to watch another stall owner write.
Behind the two booths stood a row of attendants, and most of them looked at the youth behind the calligraphy booth with helpless eyes.

They originally thought that they were going to come down, and they had to bring back Ye Xiaojun, who appeared in a self-confident and self-folding position, and never expected that Her Majesty would accompany them to play together.
If these long-lined guests knew that they were sitting behind these two broken tables, they were the two people who had the highest moral status in the domain name, would they have been frightened?
...
When it was dark, the two new stalls in the center of the market finally closed.
Xuanzang gave Ye Yu the silver money he earned today on the table. Ye Yu knew that he wouldn't care about this softness, so he accepted it without any hesitation.
The two took a carriage and rushed back to the inn where they were staying.
On the road, in a quiet carriage, Ye Yu seemed to say something inadvertently:
"Your Majesty's trip to Xianyu, is there any destination?"
Xuanzang looked at her for two seconds before shaking her head. "No."
... the ghosts believed.
Ye Yufa slandered the sentence, but he could not see it at all.
"I went to see Feng today and it was a big comparison. Although I regret that I didn't see the legendary two domains Ye Fei on the first day, I saw a lot of other Jianzong disciples."
Xuanzang's eyes flashed, if there was a deep meaning in his eyes: "So you want to ...?"
Ye Yu smiled slightly: "I heard that Jianzong recently enrolled a famous disciple in Kaishan. Although this kind of disciple can only do some mixed-life work, he is also a class of disciples with the lowest age qualification requirements-corresponding In the land, because the core exercises in Zong are not accessible, the deacons of Jian Zong who checked these disciples are also normal. "
"Do you want to hide your identity and worship Jianzong?" Xuan Zang asked.
Ye Yu chuckled softly, "Your Majesty doesn't realize this is fun?"
"..."
Xuanzang didn't answer.
In the afternoon, he was still thinking about how to maintain the illusion that he didn't know each other and didn't understand each other, and entered the incident of Jianzong. At night, he heard her mention it.
He couldn't guess her purpose, but still seemed to be able to see her help and care from her words and deeds.
Now that she knows she won't hurt herself, and since she can't stand this kind of separation and alienation, then she will simply and honestly spread everything to the bright side?
But before it was clear why she came, and why she had the terrible ability to subvert everything in her dreams, reason did not allow him to put himself in such a situation that he was completely defenseless against someone.
After all, once he did this, he would let himself fall into a disaster like a dream.
And what he was carrying ... was far more than his own life ...
Xuanzang lowered his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes were intertwined with complicated emotions. There were two voices in his head, and his thoughts were ups and downs.
The carriage was quiet for a long time, and just when Ye Yu was a little bit wondering whether he was wrong about Xuan Zang's affection for herself in this world, she saw the person sitting opposite her suddenly stretch out her hand and catch it suddenly Her wrist.
Ye language froze.
"--His Majesty?"
Xuanzang raised his eyes and looked at her, and the corners of his lips were slowly hooked, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Isn't Ye Yu fortune telling?"
If he had pinched the skin where they touched.
"Then you calculate it, what am I thinking, what am I going to do, what do I already know, and what are you hiding?"
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