Everyone looked at her blankly. Is this the Fourth Princess? She is so imposing.

Mu Jiyue's gaze swept to the monk in the middle, with kind eyes and ethereal eyes, and his mood calmed down as soon as he saw it.

Is it him? Mingkong?

An angry shout suddenly rang out, "Fourth Princess, why don't you meet the abbot?"

It's so rude, and I have a good face.

Mu Jiyue's eyes were always locked on the monk, with suspicion and confusion, "Are you Mingkong? Is it a real person?"

Just go straight to the point.

The monk let her look at it and bowed generously. "I am Mingkong, I don't know what the Fourth Princess has to do with her."

He is not old, in his thirties or forties, but when others see him for the first time, it is not his appearance and age, but his distant and inclusive aura.

The feeling of Buddha's light shining!

Mu Jiyue raised her eyebrows, "How to prove it?"

As soon as these words came out, the air around her changed and everyone stared at her.

Mingxin was the most angry and screamed, "What are you talking about?"

Only Mingkong is the calmest, "How do the Fourth Princess hope I will prove it?"

Mu Jiyue ignored everyone and looked at him, "I want to check the monk's disc."

Ming Xinqi's chest was sore. She was the first person to make such an irresponsible request.

"You are too presumptuous, don't think that you can show off your power just by being a princess..."

A yellow-haired girl dares to act like a mighty person in Leiyin Temple. She is indeed young and ignorant, but this is not a reason to excuse her!

Mu Jiyue pressed her hand and was full of momentum, "I came here for the sake of Abbot Mingkong's reputation. Although I am young, I don't want to see the Buddhist traitor who has six impure abilities. You should thank me."

Everyone was stunned. Qingming? What does Shenma mean?

Mingkong's face turned solemn, and he had already realized something, "Go and get my monk's disc."

After a while, Mu Jiyue took the monk's plate and studied it carefully, and breathed out a long sigh, "Okay, you are indeed Mingkong."

She made the monks in the temple very dissatisfied.

Mingxin was even more furious, "Little girl, if you don't say it clearly today, don't think about getting out of this door."

Mu Jiyue glanced at him faintly, why did she look like a bandit's nest? Doesn't Buddhism emphasize purifying the mind?

"You all have to thank me for saving the reputation of Leiyin Temple and for regaining Mingkong's Buddhist heart."

Mingxin was confused when she heard this and jumped up in a hurry, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Mu Jiyue took out a piece of letter paper and asked loudly, "Abbot Mingkong, did you invite me to Zhiwangting to have a heart-to-heart talk in the middle of the night? How do you explain this letter?"

Everyone gasped, and in the middle of the night, having a heart-to-heart talk? Have a little girl?

No matter how you hear it, it feels weird!

"Senior Brother!" Ming Xin was impatient and snatched the letter paper. After seeing the words on it clearly, he opened his eyes wide and sweated heavily. "This is your handwriting. Have you really made an appointment with this little girl?"

Are you crazy? He is a Buddhist disciple! He is the abbot of Leiyin Temple!

Mingkong frowned and looked very bad, "I didn't write it."

"Are you sure?" Jiyue kept staring at him, he was very angry, not as if he was pretending.

A fire rose in Mingkong's heart and pressed it down, "Yes, someone should have imitated my handwriting."

Imitation? And I am so familiar with the environment that I can instruct the little monk at will. I must be a well-known person in Leiyin Temple and very familiar with Mingkong.

"Did the abbot really not knowing it or deliberately indulge it?"

Mingkong's face became even more ugly, and he looked at her deeply, "Princess Four more Princess would like to say it clearly."

Because of the fake, Mu Jiyue was very interested in Mingkong's past and kept staring at him to study, "I went to Zhiwangting. There was no way. The child is very curious. I also know that curiosity will kill the cat, but I just couldn't help it."

Well, she is indeed a child.

A strangeness flashed in Mingkong's heart. Such a child is rare in a century.

"Who did you meet?"

In fact, he had guessed something in his heart and felt very uncomfortable.

Mu Jiyue frowned slightly, "A monk who claims to be Mingkong, took a group of subordinates to kill me whenever he disagrees. I came to ask, "I wonder where I offended the monks of Leiyin Temple?"

Everyone was speechless, it was true or false? Why did it sound so fantastic?

Ming Xin was so angry that he jumped, "You are talking nonsense. Who dares to pretend to be my senior brother in Leiyin Temple? Besides, if someone really wants to kill you, how can you escape from heaven? Fourth Princess, no matter how noble your identity is, it is useless in Leiyin Temple."

All the people who are kept here have status and status. The eldest princess has also been kept. Even the empress dowager of the previous dynasty has committed crimes and sent them in, let alone a yellow-haired girl.

He didn't believe this stinky girl's words at all, and he didn't believe a word, it must be a frame-up.

Mu Jiyue ignored him at all, "And he told me to stop my mother from burying her into the imperial tomb. Is this what Leiyin Temple means? Or is it his personal opinion?"

Mingkong's expression finally had a crack, and his expression was extremely strange.

Mingxin became more confused as he listened, and he rushed upwards with anger.

"What the hell are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Mu Jiyue was so annoyed that it was easy to say something serious? "Who are you? Why are you so uneducated? No one has taught you, don't interrupt when others speak?"

"you……"

Mingkong shouted impatiently, "Shut up, if you don't obey, go to the back mountain to be confined to one month."

"I'll listen to you." A look of fear appeared on Mingxin's face.

Mingkong looked at the calm girl, and had countless thoughts in his mind, without revealing her face, "Fourth Princess, is there anyone else in addition to physical evidence?"

Mu Jiyue raised a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, "Of course, otherwise how dare you come to the door? Come in, bring it in."

The fake Mingkong was dragged in, and it was really dragged, throwing it on the ground like rubbish.

Everyone looked over and suddenly a scream rang out, "I realize, why is it you?"

It was Mingxin, and he was shocked and stunned.

The fat Mingkong immediately called for help, "Master, save the disciple, this little witch poisoned me and nullified my hands. She won't take our Leiyin Temple seriously."

He turned around like a chameleon and desperately slandered Mu Jiyue.

Haha, I am still young and have no experience. If it were him, I would definitely kill him as soon as possible.

When a person dies, it's okay to say anything. The fake and open and empty are proud of themselves, and I can't help but secretly look at Mu Jiyue.

However, at first glance, he felt like he was falling into the abyss. She was looking at him, very calm, as if everything was under her control.

His words and deeds seemed to be following her rhythm. No, this must be an illusion!

"Fourth Princess, you..." Mingxin was confused and her head was in a mess.
Chapter completed!