Everyone looked at the door, and saw a flash of light and shadow, and an old monk in cassocks appeared at the door.

Master Huiming came slowly against the light, as if walking out of the boundless nothingness.

"Master Huiming!" Shangguan Tianxiao calmed down first, put his hands together and saluted Master Huiming.

Dongming Ziyu, the prince and others also put their hands together and saluted.

Shangguan Ruoli and Bai Qingqing looked at each other. Although they were not interested in religion as time-travelers, they still politely put their hands together and nodded.

Then, Shangguan Ruoli spoke before Master Huiming could speak, "Well, Master Huiming, can you take back Jingyu's beads and find someone else to be your apprentice? Don't take my child away, don't let our flesh and blood be separated."

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When Jing Yu heard this, he covered the Buddhist beads with his chubby hands and said as if to protect his food: "No, the bracelet is mine! No one will give it to me!"

He knows that there are many delicious things and many treasures in the prayer beads.

Even the tenth prince and the emperor were attracted by his Buddhist beads, and he didn't want to give such a good thing to anyone.

Shangguan Ruoli hurriedly coaxed: "You return the Buddhist beads to the master, so that you can always stay with your mother and concubine."

Jing Yu rolled his big eyes, weighing things in his mind.

Master Huiming had no reaction at all to her words, and still had that inscrutable smile.

But others were not calm and were a little shocked by Shangguan Ruoli's actions.

"Princess, think twice!" Shangguan Tianxiao looked like you are stupid, "There are countless people in this world who want to be Master Huiming's teacher. You can't be confused. A loving mother often loses her son, and good men are everywhere. You

You can’t keep your child by your side forever.”

Feng Jinxing also disagreed and said: "Princess, Master Huiming only helps those who are destined."

Dongming Ziyu pursed his lips and said nothing. It was obvious that he was helping his relatives but not taking care of himself. If his wife didn't want her son to go, then he should listen to her.

Master Huiming smiled slightly, looked at Jing Yu who was looking at him curiously with his deep gaze that seemed to see through everything, and asked: "Disciple, what do you mean?"

Is this old monk quite democratic? Shangguan Ruoli looked at Jing Yu nervously, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes. Jing Yu would not be willing to leave his parents.

But he was afraid that Jingyu was too young and would be bewitched by the old monk, so he decisively showed a motherly smile and said: "Jingyu, you don't want to go with this old monk, do you? That way you won't be able to see your father and mother for a long time.

With my sister."

Jing Yu hugged Dongming Ziyu's neck, looked at the beautiful mother-in-law, and then looked at the lovely Ling Yao, thinking about leaving home, her big eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to nod.

Just listen to Master Huiming say: "Didn't you just say that you want to be a very powerful person? Being a teacher can help you achieve your wish."

Jing Yu's eyes lit up, he nodded, stretched out his chubby arms, "Master, give me a hug!"

Master Huiming reached out and hugged Jing Yu, and showed a victorious smile towards Shangguan Ruoli, "Princess Xuan, the Buddha beads have been recognized as the owner, and even the poor monk cannot take them off. However, when Jing Yu reaches a certain level of practice, he will be able to control the beads freely.

When the time comes, you can pick it off if you want."

Shangguan Ruoli grinds his teeth, this old monk is so cunning!

How about an eminent monk? Is it really okay for you to abduct a child like this?

"Hahaha!" Master Huiming felt very happy at the way Shangguan Ruoli wanted to bite you to death but had to bear it.

Jing Yu also followed suit and laughed silly, pinching Master Huiming's beard with her little chubby hand.

Shangguan Ruoli was about to cry. When he saw that no one was on his side, he sniffed and said dullly: "Eat the cake first."

Master Huiming smiled and said: "Yes, good disciple, blow out the candles first!"

Shangguan Ruoli was surprised. When he was blowing out the candles, the old monk hadn't come yet. How did he know to blow out the candles?

Did you “see” it? Or did you already know it?

No matter what she thought, Master Huiming had already held Jing Yu and blew out the candles.

Ling Yao was precocious and had already felt the separation. She hugged Dongming Ziyu's neck with a somewhat languid expression.

The cake was cut and the first piece was given to Master Huiming.

Master Huiming and Master Jingyu ate one bite at a time, and both of them had butter on their noses.

This should have been a joyous scene, but it made Shangguan Ruoli feel sad because his silly son was snatched away by that treacherous old monk.

After eating a piece of cake, Master Huiming said: "The monks, masters and disciples are monks and it is inconvenient to stay in the mundane world for a long time, so I will say goodbye."

Shangguan Ruoli's eyes were all red, why did he hear that his son was someone else's?

There was also a strong sense of reluctance in Dongming Ziyu's eyes, and he said: "I will ask someone to clean up the yard. Master, please stay here for a few days."

At this time, the prince hurriedly said: "Master Huiming, my father wants to see the master. Please ask the master to come to the palace to meet my father."

The tenth prince also said: "Yes, my father has sent people to Huguo Temple many times to invite the master. The master has not returned from his travels. He must go to see his father this time."

Shangguan Ruoli understood that this time the prince and the tenth prince came not for Jing Yu's Buddhist beads, but for Master Huiming.

Master Huiming smiled lightly and said: "Please tell the emperor that fate is determined by heaven, and a poor monk has no ability to go against heaven."

With that said, he turned around and left.

"Hey! Wait!" Shangguan Ruoli rushed over and grabbed the sleeve of the monk's robe, "Master, wait a moment, we can't leave like this."

He turned to Zhuyue and ordered anxiously: "Hurry up and bring the things prepared for Jingyu, and call the people who want to follow!"

Master Huiming smiled and said: "Amitabha! A monk has a pure heart and few desires, and does not need anything!"

Shangguan Ruoli cried and said anxiously, "You have to bring some close-fitting clothes, right?"

"No, the poor monk will take him to beg for alms." Master Huiming said calmly and continued to walk out the door.

However, he was surrounded by the imperial guards brought by the prince, with their hands pressed on the hilt of the knife.

The prince said with shame: "Master Huiming, I'm sorry, I don't want to be rude to you. It's my father's order, so I must take you into the palace to see him."

Not only was Jing Yu not afraid, his big eyes were sparkling with excitement, and he looked like a weird and calculating person, as if he wanted to see what his cheap master was capable of.

He leaned close to Master Huiming's ear and whispered softly: "Grandpa Huang wants my beads, but he can't take them off, and he sent people to chop off my wrists. Master, you can definitely protect me, right? If you are afraid,

, you can hand me over to my father, he will protect me."

Master Huiming's lips twitched, and he slapped Jing Yu's butt with his big hand, "You bastard, you dare to plot against me! However, I like it, hahaha..."

Shangguan Ruoli's lips twitched. Is this really the legendary eminent monk?

What happened next shocked everyone present.
Chapter completed!