My Entire Family’s Gone Haywire!

"Okay, Prince Lu, the poor monk has finished what he needs to say." Master Jingwu put down his tea cup and looked at Lu Zheng, "Prince Lu, please come back! All this is what Prince Lu wishes, so Prince Lu must cherish it." The poor monk also wishes that Prince Lu and Miss Gu San will finally get married."

"Master, let me ask you one last question, is that okay?" Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"Okay." Master Wu nodded.

"Master said he wanted to return to that world. I want to ask, will that world change? Will it still be the same as before?" Lu Zheng pondered in his mind for a while, organized his words, and asked.

He felt strange when asked, and always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but he believed that Master Wu could understand.

"You said at the beginning that you would use your wealth, status, your reputation, and everything you have in exchange for all this. If the poor monk told you that in that world, it would be the same as before, and you lost your wealth and status , reputation, and everything you have. "What should you do?" asked the enlightened master.

Somehow, a picture suddenly flashed in Lu Zheng's mind.

After he collected the hair, nails, essence and blood of seventy-seven forty-nine girls, he sent them to Master Wu, but failed. The enlightened master told him that it was absolutely impossible.

He was in a panic, scared.

Then he appeared on the street, dressed in rags, like a rat crossing the street, and everyone yelled to beat him.

Then, he drank poison while holding her tombstone in front of Gu Xin's tomb, and died.

When Lu Zheng woke up from this scene, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Grandmaster……"

I shouted subconsciously, but found that there was no one in front of me, not even the short tea cup.

He got up, ran out, took a young novice and asked, "Little master, may I ask which direction Master Wu went?"

Little novice monk: "?"

The little novice monk asked doubtfully: "Donor, there is no master enlightenment in Xiangguo Temple. Did the benefactor remember it wrong?"

Lu Zheng was stunned: "Isn't the fat master of your Xiangguo Temple and the host generation Master Wu?"

The little novice monk shook his head: "The donor must have remembered it wrong. There are no disciples of the Xiangguo Temple who are of the same generation. The master who presided over the generation is of the Zhi generation."

Lu Zheng was stunned on the spot.

The young monk looked at Lu Zheng worriedly: "Donor, the donor is not feeling well? Do you need the young monk to find the donor's family?"

Lu Zheng shook his head: "I'm fine, little master, go and do your work!"

The little novice monk was still worried and planned to find the people who came with Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng turned around and looked at Master Wu's room, but there was no room there. It was just an open space with piles of firewood and several large water tanks next to it. This was the scope of the kitchen.

After standing for a while, Lu Zheng came back to his senses when the young novice monk came with Gu Xin.

"Brother Yuanyuan, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time!" Gu Xin trotted forward and looked at Lu Zheng with a depressed look.

Seeing that the two of them were talking to each other, the little novice retreated.

"Xinxin, that fat monk..." Lu Zheng wanted to say that he didn't see the fat monk, but was interrupted by Gu Xin.

"What fat monk? Brother Yuanyuan, what are you talking about? Where is the fat monk? Let's go, let's go home!" Gu Xin pulled Lu Zheng and left.

"Didn't you meet the fat monk?" Lu Zheng asked as he walked.

"Where are the fat monks? Brother Yuanyuan, what are you talking about? I have never seen a fat monk!" Gu Xin said.