Hanoi didn't know the seriousness of the matter at all. At this moment, he was proud and rode his horse, arrogant.

Kūkai and Hanoi patrolled slowly, and no grass or tree should be spared.

The servants in the palace looked at the two of them and were surprised and curious.

Through the bamboo curtains, the concubines and female relatives in the room couldn't help but guess.

How could there be a monk in the palace?

How dare you ride a horse in the palace?

Who is this monk?

I heard that this monk came back from the Tang Dynasty...

Who is Kōkai?

He is the monk who resisted monsters yesterday.

It seems very young...yes, he looks good...

He also has an apprentice... yes?

Whispering the name Konghai spread throughout the palace...

The afternoon sun was particularly hot, and the trees in the palace were tilted and without the cover of the trees, the palace road seemed particularly hot.

"What the hell is the weather? Last night's storm, it's hot and hot now." Hanoi put his hand on his forehead to block the sun. He looked up at the sky and complained.

"It's true, it's very hot, but what's wrong?" Kooka couldn't say it, and he felt something was wrong in his heart, but what was wrong?

what is going on?

What kind of Bodhisattva does Kōhai use to protect the imperial city?

Can Zhiquan save Xie Zhi again?

So what about Qingtaki?

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Chapter completed!