"Brother! What kind of fun is this?" Just when my nerves were tense, Meihui suddenly shouted from behind me, almost scaring me to the point of falling down.

"Please keep your voice down. When did you catch up with me? Where is Nan Haiyue?" I asked her.

"No way, I disappeared as soon as I hit you. Who knows where I went? You must be afraid of me, haha... I heard there was some movement over here, so I came over to take a look!" Meihui gloated, as if she was

I'm really scared of Haiyue. Actually, I understand, Haiyue deliberately didn't want to get entangled with her, and I guess she must be hiding among us now.

"Brother, what kind of fun is this? Why don't you go and see it? What are you afraid of?" Meihui asked curiously.

"Nonsense! I just don't know what it is and that's why I dare not go up there. Now that I know it, am I still afraid of it?" I said.

"Tch, what's the matter? Just wait, I'll go and take a look!" Meihui Heroine showed her confidence with Haiyue and started to go crazy again.

I didn't even grab her. But she wasn't stupid either. She stopped when she reached the red carpet and didn't dare to go up. She turned back and waved to us to indicate that there was no danger.

"Isn't this just an old monk? What's there to be afraid of?" Meihui said.

I nodded. As I expected, he was an old monk! But the identity of this old monk was a bit strange. The Jueluo Hall was considered the most mysterious place of the Jin family. It was a forbidden area. How could he be allowed so easily?

The old monk died here on his sitting bones? Seeing that Meihui was safe and sound, I became more courageous and took Caifeng a few steps forward. I saw that the old monk's cassock was very gorgeous. A monk does not like the splendor of the world, but

The old monk's cassock was so luxurious. It had a golden dragon embroidered with gold thread on it. The golden dragon was so vividly rusted that it covered the old monk from behind.

What kind of monk can use a golden dragon cassock? Let’s not say it is treacherous or immoral. In addition to symbolizing imperial power, the dragon is also the shape of a sea god in immortality, which has nothing to do with Buddhism.

"No way? Could it be Master Shunzhi?" I asked in surprise. Apart from Master Shunzhi, I can't think of any old monk from the previous dynasty who dared to wear the golden dragon cassock.

"No, it's Mao Xisen!" Suddenly, a woman's voice interrupted me in the darkness beside me.

"Oh? How can Miss Haiyue tell?" I asked and turned my head to see Nan Haiyue walking out of the darkness in the corner.

When Meihui saw Haiyue coming, she started babbling and planned to fight. "Don't move, I want to hear how she made the judgment. You should also listen carefully. For the Manchu people, this period of history is quite interesting.

, the official history and unofficial history, and even the official records of the dynasty, all have different chapters, and the unofficial history is one of the ten unsolved cases in the Qing Dynasty."

"Mao Xisen? Who is it? Never heard of it?" Meihui scratched her head and looked at Haiyue.

Mao Xisen may be unfamiliar to everyone, but if I talk about the monk who ordained Master Shunzhi, maybe you will remember him. Because he ordained Master Shunzhi, he was burned to death on a pile of firewood by his master Yu Linxiu on TV.

Yes. Yes, it is this eminent monk who is not afraid of the royal power.

"This must be Mao Xisen. There is an ancestor in my family who served as a minister during the reign of Emperor Shizu. There are also records of that period of history. Emperor Shizu wholeheartedly converted to Buddhism at that time and held Master Mao Xisen in high regard, just like the official

As history says, he wanted to take Mao Xisen as his master. Therefore, before he was tonsured, he personally appointed Master Mao Xisen as the Red Dragon Master and gave him a golden dragon robe. Only he was qualified to wear the golden dragon cassock!
Chapter completed!