Not long after, the carriage slowly stopped at the gate at the foot of the mountain leading to the temple. Shan Hu got off the carriage and turned around to greet Ye Hui when he bumped into Gu Shaozai, the crown prince of Xingyao City, who was following closely.
When Gu Shaozai saw Ye Hui's handprint on his right face and the swelling on his forehead, he thought about Ye Hui's grand gesture of welcoming his concubine yesterday, and he smiled coldly.
"Your Majesty, my beautiful concubine came into the house yesterday. I'm afraid I was very tired at night. I can show up as promised today. I'm really grateful for my respect for the Buddha!"
Hearing this, Ye Hui glanced at Gu Shaozai. This grandson was his mortal enemy in the human world. Prince Yi was firmly in control of his position, but he didn't know that the situation in the imperial court was changing rapidly.
Thinking back on the centuries-old catastrophe of Buddhist temples and the current chaotic war in Kyushu, although the human world is not involved, the fact that Gu Shaozai planted the spy Gu Zhuling in his house over the years is enough to show that the mastermind behind it was related to that year.
As for Gu Shaozai, the crab is getting fatter after autumn, and it is not too late to let him run rampant for a while. After all, he has to find another "talent" to replace him.
From this, Ye Hui smiled instead of being angry.
"I'll tell you the truth, Prince! Yesterday, my new concubine was very wild, graceful and charming, so I can't compare to your boring Crown Princess. You don't understand such a sentiment!"
"you..."
"How about I send you a beauty to open your eyes another day?"
Ye Hui raised his eyebrows at Gu Shaozai deliberately as he spoke, with a look of contempt that made Gu Shaozai bite his silver teeth. Then Qin Wei, the son of You Cheng, couldn't get enough of it and blurted out.
"How dare you! Ye Hui, how dare you do it in public...ah!"
Halfway through the words, Qin Wei was scratched on the face by Hanxu, leaving blood stains and rising smoke. The pain made Qin Wei raise his eyes and glare at Ye Hui, who hugged Hanxu again.
"you..."
"You are a slave who doesn't know etiquette. How can I be called by my name with a tongue like yours!"
At the same time as the sound was heard, Ye Huifeng's eyes flashed, making Qin Wei tremble all over.
"Today, I gave the prince some face. If there is a next time, I will use your dog's life to grind my family Hanxu's claws!"
After the words fell, Ye Hui heard Hanxu say "meow" happily, raised his left hand, Mo Ziyuan followed closely to help him, and stepped onto the steps leading to the temple without looking back.
Before, it was not his turn to lower his status as a mere human being, but now these hundred steps are the ones that can really kill him! Especially the sudden slap in the face last night.
That ferocious force caused him serious internal injuries, so much so that Ye Hui was out of breath after taking only a few steps, coughing all the way, and Shan Hu's right eye twitched.
Back then, his father was the only demon in Kyushu who could rival Jing Shizu, but on his wedding day, he was affected by the Yuehuang City War, which later led to the massacre of the temple and the madness.
Now, not only can I rely on the bone-extraction technique to save my soul, but I also have to pay for my debts by succumbing to evil spirits in the world. Going back and forth, not to mention his father, even Jing Shizu may not be able to bear it. "Master! How about I carry you?"
Ye Hui raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Shan Hu.
"My great old man asked...cough cough cough!"
These days, it is not a once or twice time for Ye Hui to be choked when he fails to show off. After all, to be handsome, you need to be strong, but now Ye Hui has to compromise.
"Okay...okay!"
As soon as Ye Hui agreed, Mo Ziyuan took the reluctant Hanxu from Ye Hui's arms. Seeing this, Shan Hu carried Ye Hui and went straight to the temple on the top of the mountain.
The temple faces the sun and is located in the center of the mountain top. It is protected by an iron chain array connected by eight white jade stone pillars. At a glance, the bright smoke lingering in it is quite reminiscent of the artistic conception of a cloud palace.
Arriving at the gate of Yun Temple, Shan Hu put down Ye Hui and saw the dazzling glass of the temple, reflecting the golden body of the Buddha statue inside.
"This temple is well built!"
"Nonsense! This brick, this tile, this golden Buddha is all my money!"
Ye Hui glanced at the mountain amber and looked at the golden Buddha in the temple.
This Buddha was a birthday gift from the Immortal Emperor Wenyuan of Yuhui City to Gu Yungang, the Lord of Xingyao. Later, as a sign of respect, Gu Yungang asked his successor Shui Yinlong to persuade him to finance the construction.
If Shui Yinlong hadn't told him that this Buddha was a gift from Wen Yuan, he would have never plucked out a hair. Having thought about it, Ye Hui curled his lips and said again.
"What's this! It's far worse than my Tianyao Sect! It's a pity that I was negligent back then and Kyushu destroyed the demons, but it doesn't matter..."
In the middle of his speech, Ye Hui grasped the spirit body that had been imprisoned for hundreds of years in the Buddha statue and the hidden silk threads around the Buddha statue. His purple pupils sank, and a flash of coldness flashed through him.
"When I find out the reason, I will make Jiuzhou pay the price!"
"Master, you..."
"I...poof! Cough cough cough!"
Ye Hui was panting and bleeding while thinking about it, and his momentum suddenly disappeared. Shan Hu's mouth twitched in embarrassment. He raised his hand and patted Ye Hui's back directly, and comforted him.
"Master! Master, we are not angry! As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge! Anyway, you have been aggrieved for hundreds of years, and we don't have to wait for one or two years!"
"You! Pfft~cough, you! Cough, cough, cough!"
Regarding comfort in the world, when Shan Hu opens his mouth, he will only make you angry to death, but he will not make you angry to death! In an instant, Ye Hui's blood pressure rises, he tilts his head and vomits, and the blood stains the golden embroidered cloud robe of the person coming.
A moment of silence fell, and Ye Hui looked at Mr. Yunpao with cold eyes. When Mr. Yunpao saw the ferocious fire marks on Ye Hui's face, he frowned.
When their eyes met, Mr. Yunpao felt that although Ye Hui's face was ferocious and frightened, it still had an impressive aura. Shan Hu and Mo Ziyuan who were walking with him should not be underestimated either.
Especially Hanxu in Mo Ziyuan's arms, with a hoarse grin of a loyal protector, made Master Yunpao find Hanxu and jump on Ye Hui's shoulder, subconsciously taking a step back.
The cautious look on his face caused Shan Hu to look at his indifferent master and say politely.
"I'm sorry! Master, my father..."
Before Shan Hu finished speaking, Master Yunpao glanced at the golden Buddha in the temple, turned around and walked towards the back of the temple.
As soon as Mr. Yunpao left, Ye Hui withdrew his gaze and looked at the Golden Buddha. He thought about the other face of Mr. Yunpao hidden under the illusion. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled deeply.
"Looks like there's going to be something good tonight!"
Shan Hu was stunned when he heard this, tilted his head and said "Ah" in confusion. Then Ye Hui knocked his forehead with his backhand, and said "Well-developed limbs!"
The words touched the heart, and Shan Hu, who was holding back his grievances, added "meow~ (simple-minded~)" in a false tone. One master and one cat cooperated tacitly, which made Shan Hu look at Mo Ziyuan.
Mo Ziyuan spread her hands and shrugged.
"Don't be discouraged. In fact, Young Master Shan's imagination is quite developed!"
"...Me! Me me me!"
"Hahaha!"
Shan Hu looked at Ye Hui, who was laughing and walking away. His hands were gesturing back and forth, but Mo Ziyuan's threatening eyes forced him to recover obediently.
Mo Ziyuan saw that Shan Hu had stopped moving, and turned around to catch up with Ye Hui. Seeing this, Shan Hu followed suit, and the three of them were led into the dormitory by the young monk in the temple.
According to the itinerary, the opening of the temple will be held for seven days, and the holy ceremony will begin tomorrow morning. Therefore, it would be rude for the invited celebrities to rush up the mountain today.
At night, Gu Shaozai, the crown prince of Xingyao, held a banquet in the Sandalwood Garden in order to show his kindness to the landlord. He invited all the princes to enjoy the moon at the banquet and exchange Buddhist insights with each other.
In the dormitory, Ye Hui glanced at the invitation to the banquet in Shan Hu's hand, turned his head to look at Mo Ziyuan, and asked while stroking Hanxu's little head.
"Has Master Yunpao's identity been found?"
When Mo Ziyuan heard this, she bowed slightly.
"My lord, this Young Master Yunpao is none other than Li Tianshu, the deposed prince of the God Realm!"
With that in mind, Ye Hui's eyes darkened, thinking about the old god king's care for him in the past, recalling Li Tianshu's nostalgic gaze on the Golden Buddha in the past, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
Li Tianshu arrived as scheduled, and he was really happy as expected. Otherwise, he would not have spent so much money to build the Lingfo Temple just for the golden Buddha that imprisons the spirit body in the temple.
While thinking, Ye Hui rolled his eyes.
"Is there anything unusual about Li Tianshu?"
"Golden Statue of Yun Temple!"
Hearing Mo Ziyuan's response, Ye Hui turned around and looked at the copper kettle's dripper, which showed that Xu hour was approaching, and picked up Hanxu.
"Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix. The son of the old Wang family next door really knows how to dig holes!"
After saying that, Ye Hui looked at Mo Ziyuan and Shan Hu who were slightly stunned, and walked towards Yun Temple.