Tonight, it's Xiaoru's turn to be on duty at Gu Zhaosi's fantasy night.
Youtanhua and Mu Fusheng took advantage of the darkness to visit the palace.
The two men searched all the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine rooms in the palace, but found no trace of the abbots.
Youtanhua was currently leaning on the emperor's chair in the imperial study, playing with the jade seal that was said to be carved from five-color medicinal stone.
She sighed and said, "It's really troublesome. It would be nice if we could force them out with a fire."
Mu Fusheng thought thoughtfully: "There is only one possibility now. There is a secret passage or secret room in the palace, and I am afraid that only Gu Zhaosi knows this entrance."
"But I don't want to say another word to that dog emperor at all," Youtanhua said depressedly, "You don't want me to use a honey trap to get you talking, do you?"
"How could the young monk give up?" Mu Fusheng hugged You Tanhua into his arms in a funny voice and said frankly: "Gu Zhaosi has been looking at you like that all day long, and the young monk can't bear to part with you."
"What do you mean, if it weren't for you attracting bees and butterflies that night, Qian Meiniang would have come to the palace to cause trouble?" You Tanhua said angrily.
Mu Fusheng only felt a headache. He sighed softly and said: "The young monk realizes his mistake. Senior, let's go back. It will be dawn soon."
You Tanhua was just about to take the jade seal away, but Mu Fusheng held her hand: "Senior, if you take it away now, there will be chaos in the palace. When Jiang Tianqi leads his troops into the imperial city, we can take it away while it's chaotic.
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Udanhua thought it was reasonable, so he put the jade seal back to its place, and the two disappeared from the window.
In the secret room behind the bookshelf of the imperial study, the abbots suddenly felt a palpitation in their hearts, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads out of thin air.
They have been practicing in seclusion in the secret room for these days, and this is the first time they have felt like this.
Huineng then remembered Gu Zhaosi's visit today, and told Du Kong about it.
Dukong pondered for a moment and said: "Send a signal quickly and ask the high-level disciples from various temples to bring their magic weapons to the capital to meet up."
Hui Neng was shocked and advised: "In this way, there will be no one in each temple. If the devil mountain attacks the temple, won't it be surrendered?"
"Idiot, if the Demon Mountain wants to attack the temple, we can't stop it even if we are in the temple. We might as well come to the capital and fight with our last resort!" Du Kong said angrily.
Other abbots echoed: "That's true. If the temple is gone, we can build it again, as long as we live."
So, from a cave outside the palace connected by a secret passage, Huineng sneaked out and shot a Buddhist secret seal into the sky.
You Tanhua and Mu Fusheng appeared in the dormitory of Wufang Palace and rescued Xiaoru who was almost tortured to death by Gu Zhaosi's moans.
Xiaoru suffered huge physical and mental injuries, but she still couldn't help but admire: "The Demon Emperor is so powerful. This illusion is unique throughout the ages. He can actually adjust the direction of the illusion at any time according to the desires of the person who is being cast."
In the middle of the night, Xiaoru was bored and took a look at the illusion, and was shocked.
No wonder she was just Concubine Ru after being around for so long. It turned out that what Gu Zhaosi longed for deep down in his heart was to surrender under a woman's skirt and become an out-and-out licking dog.
"It's not bad, this illusion was created by the young monk and the emperor together." Youtanhua said matter-of-factly.
Xiaoru looked at Mu Fusheng in shock. This man was full of asceticism and could only show emotions to the emperor that were beyond universal compassion. As a disciple of Buddhism, Mu Fusheng was so well versed in the way of desire.
But after she thought about it, she felt that it was normal. Mu Fusheng was still very young now, and Utanhua was a great demon who cultivated his mind. It was normal for a Buddhist with a low level of cultivation to be unable to control him.
"Amitabha, Xiaoru, go down and rest," Mu Fusheng said.