Chapter 4237

"What are you looking at me for? I'm not one of those old women with broken mouths. "

Wan nishang made an innocent expression.

Wanqing Princess smile: "don't worry, mom, I won't leak out."

"Poof." Sister's a mother, let Wan Qingya cover stomach smile.

Wan nishang stares at her daughter: "why do you call fanlinglong and mom so smoothly? If you call me mom, you won't?? Princess Qing, you are too partial! "

Wanqing pretended not to hear.

Fanlinglong blushed slightly and did not speak.

The holy master looks strange. What else does wannishang have to do with Linglong? They gave birth to... Two saints??

Qingsheng, Qingfei... I see.

If it was before, the holy master would certainly go deep into the matter, but now after so many wonderful things of the Holy Lord, it's just a trivial matter for two women to have children.

It's not unusual for men and men to have offspring in some deviant magic. Fanlinglong once fell in love with wannishang. Although it's a bit off the mark, it's nothing compared with those things of the Holy Lord.

Nowadays, there are many same-sex couples in the outside world?

Yinsheng Valley... Must keep up with the times.

"That's it."

Looking at the two mother and daughter and WAN Qingya, Li Yun made a summary of what he had just said with a smile: "therefore, the Lord died here, and there will be no Lord from now on. We will hold a funeral for him and finish this thing completely!"

Fanlinglong shook his head. Li Yun looked at her and asked her.

"... no funeral." The holy master sighed: "when a monk dies, he will disappear and return to nature. There is no need for a funeral. We just need to prepare his clothes. We can see him off."

Li Yun understands that Yinsheng Valley has existed for such a long time. If every dead person is buried in the ground, it will soon be occupied by graves.

"What if Ji Yongnian claims to be the Lord?"

Wan Qingfei suddenly thought of this problem.

"Without the Lord, there can be eternal remembrance." Li Yun answers her, Wan Qing imperial concubine nods, understood.

"What do you mean?"

Fanlinglong asked.

"That means," wannishang replied, because she knew that her old friend's head was not very smart. "No matter who claimed his Ji Yongnian, they would ignore it. As long as Yinsheng Valley didn't admit it, no one outside would believe even if they said they were the Lord."

Fanlinglong and the holy master thought a little, agreed, and decided that after announcing the death of the Holy Lord, they would sit on this matter. No one could overturn the case.

Even if Ji Yongnian comes back again, it is impossible to revive his identity unless it is proved that he has great difficulties, but the probability is too small. What he said is basically true.

"Let's deal with the remains of the Lord."

Fanlinglong looked at the holy master, who nodded his head. His face with a little wrinkled white beard showed a sad expression.

This look is not pretended, but for him, old friend is equal to death, there is no holy teacher in the world!

"Just think of him as someone in disguise."

Wan Qingya jumps down from the peach blossom tree. She doesn't know whether she is comforting or simply expressing her thoughts: "he is Ji Yongnian. His previous reincarnation life is his past life, which retains his memory."