The daughter-in-law was angry, so His Highness King Xuan decisively put down his figure.

Shangguan Ruoli snorted coldly and said: "I'll wash my face and go to that old bald donkey Huiming to ask for justice! A monk, using such despicable means to recruit disciples, calculated that I, Shangguan Ruoli, will die together with him."

Don’t even think about succeeding!”

Dongming Ziyu was waiting on the side with a cloth, frowning and said: "It's not that I don't care about Jing Yu, this is his opportunity. Master Huiming is an eminent monk. What he said is true, maybe he can really help.

Jing Yu escaped disaster. Not to mention your identity as the young master of the Plum Blossom Pavilion, he is the eldest son of this king. Before the emperor's younger brothers have grown up, he will be in great danger. If Master Huiming accepts him as his disciple

, it cannot be said that it is not a good thing to take him with you to teach, think about Master Huiming’s ability!”

Shangguan Ruoli's expression changed. Not to mention Master Huiming's old thief Tu'er's enchantment, it was the little novice monk who came to deliver the message. The phantom move was stronger than her light skill.

Seeing that her expression had softened, Dongming Ziyu handed her the cloth in his hand and continued: "I have checked Master Huiming. This person's background is very legendary."

Shangguan Ruoli took the cloth, wiped his face, and said angrily: "Why is it legendary? Could it be that he is not a human being?"

Originally she was speaking out of anger, but Dongming Ziyu actually said: "Well, almost."

Shangguan Ruoli raised his eyebrows and threw the cloth into his arms, "If he's not a human being, what kind of thing is he?"

Dongming Ziyu was helpless. Seeing Shangguan Ruoli's expression of hatred, he regarded Master Huiming as the enemy who wanted to steal his son.

He put the towel on the shelf, helped her sit down on the couch, poured her a glass of water, and explained patiently: "Master Huiming comes from a mysterious continent in the ocean south of Canglan Continent, called Loulan Continent.

According to legend, the people there are cultivators of immortality and their lifespans are very long, ranging from hundreds to thousands of years."

Shangguan Ruoli couldn't help but sit up straight. Master Huiming's ability to create a barrier was a skill only possessed by those who cultivated immortality.

Dongming Ziyu continued: "But it is said that there is a barrier around Loulan Continent, which is a world of its own. People from outside cannot enter and people inside cannot get out. Master Huiming is an anomaly. He somehow got out of Loulan Continent.

The barrier came to Canglan Continent and entered Buddhism."

Shangguan Ruoli sighed. When he came here, he met all kinds of people: those who played with zombies, those who played with bugs, those who played with machine formations, those who played with witchcraft, and those who played with hypnotism...

Now here comes another person who wants to cultivate immortality.

Haha, it’s really diverse.

Immortality can also be achieved by cultivating immortality, but unlike the black-robed ancestor's first-class evil arts, cultivating immortality should be a righteous path.

It would be great if my son could become an immortal, come and go in the wind and clouds, be awesome and live forever.

However, isn’t it boring to watch your loved ones leave one by one, leaving you alone?

Seeing that Shangguan Ruoli's complexion had improved a lot, Dongming Ziyu hurriedly climbed up the pole, sat next to her, hugged her, and put his big hands into her clothes.

"Go! I hate you!" Shangguan Ruoli slapped his hands away, "Then he can't forcefully accept disciples! He also made a bracelet to play tricks."

Dongming Ziyu kissed her lips and said: "Master Huiming never accepts disciples easily. It all depends on fate. It is said that there is a monk disciple, but no one has seen it. You should be glad that the person chosen for the beads is Jing Yu

.”

Shangguan Ruoli felt chills all over. What would he do if he or Dongming Ziyu were chosen? A cultivator would have a long life, while a human body with mortal bones would only last a hundred years at most...

Dongming Ziyu continued: "Although I have no intention of taking the throne because of my heartache, Jing Yu is in good health. Those princes who have cultivated influence will not let Jing Yu go. They will think that I am fighting for Jing Yu.

The emperor's thoughts are protected by Master Huiming. Not to mention those people, even my father did not dare to touch Jingyu because of his respect for Master Huiming."

Shangguan Ruoli lowered his eyelids, "Master Huiming's status in the emperor's heart is so high?"

Dongming Ziyu nodded, "Of course. Even if there is no Master Huiming, I will hire a master to teach Jingyu martial arts and internal skills when he is three years old. No matter how powerful your parents are, the key is the ability to protect yourself. As my son, I am destined to

You cannot be as comfortable as an ordinary child. Master Huiming is highly respected and has unfathomable abilities, so he is the best candidate for a master."

His Royal Highness Prince Xuan, who used to be a man of few words and cherished words like gold, has now transformed into a talkative Tang Monk who is good at teaching.

Shangguan Ruoli felt that what he said was reasonable, but he was still unhappy in his heart, "Then he can't forcefully accept disciples, and he has to take his son away to become a monk!"

Dongming Ziyu turned his eyes and said: "Isn't there still more than two years? Maybe the opportunity will change by then? This king is an example."

Shangguan Ruoli thought about this, and this was the only way to plan for now. Since Master Huiming said that he was wandering around, she would not be able to find him even with her own abilities.

Mo Wen reported outside the door: "The prince, the princess, and Eunuch Zheng are here. Many people outside already know that Master Huiming wants to accept the young master as his disciple."

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "I will come right now."

He looked at Shangguan Ruoli, whose eyes were red and swollen, and said softly: "You should take a rest first. Master Huiming must have allowed this news to be spread. Otherwise, he has many ways to accomplish this unknowingly."

This is the person who declares to the world that Dongming Jingyu is his master Huiming.

Shangguan Ruoli curled his lips, "This old monk is quite cunning."

Dongming Ziyu smiled fondly, at least he was no longer an old thief and a bald donkey.

After kissing and touching her again, she left the room.

Eunuch Zheng had already seen the relic beads on Jingyu's wrist. He often accompanied the emperor to see Master Huiming. Naturally, he recognized it at a glance as the string on Master Huiming's wrist. He couldn't help but have a certain respect for Dongming Jingyu.

Awe.

When he saw Dongming Ziyu coming out, he stepped forward to salute and directly explained his purpose of coming, "Your Majesty heard that Master Huiming chose the young master as his disciple. It is true that he asked this old slave to come and see."

Dongming Ziyu nodded, "It's true. Master Huiming said that when the child was three years old, he personally came to pick him up. The princess is distressed and is feeling sad."

Eunuch Zheng smiled and said, "This is Master Jingyu's great fortune, and it is something worthy of celebration."

Dongming Ziyu frowned slightly, "Every mother wants to protect her child under her wings and doesn't want him to suffer. I also feel the same in my heart..."

It was rare to see Prince Xuan be so affectionate as his son and daughter. Eunuch Zheng smiled with crooked eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, this is a good thing that many people cannot ask for. I am still here to congratulate you."

The emperor has always wanted to become a lay disciple of Master Huiming, but Master Huiming only accepts people who are destined, and he has only accepted one disciple in his life.
Chapter completed!