"Chaotian Temple is just a den of thieves. I don't believe they don't want to climb this big tree like Master Wang Min!"
The man in black's eyes lit up: "Sir, you mean, go to Chaotian Temple?"
Gongsun Zan said: "That's right!"
"When I recover from my injuries and join forces with Chaotian Temple, I will definitely stir up a bloody storm in the Guan Jianghu and make the emperor worry about internal and external troubles!"
"This time I failed. I didn't expect that the emperor secretly cultivated such a group of powerful guards. They really can't lose to any power in the world!"
"snort!"
"Walk!"
Gongsun Zan stood up with difficulty and rubbed his wounds, grinning in pain.
Reluctantly, he wrote down the envelope, let the carrier pigeon fly away, and reported to Wang Min.
Then he went to Chaotian Temple in embarrassment.
The resentment toward Qin Yun, the imperial court, and Jin Yiwei became deeper and deeper in his heart.
The next morning.
Qin Yun was still warm in Concubine Xiao Shu's arms, feeling the snow-white skin and woman's body fragrance.
Outside, there was the sound of rapid footsteps.
Ah Yue, a guard in Jinyi, came in and reported: "Your Majesty, Mr. Feng asked a humble official to come and report that someone from Chaotian Temple is here."
Someone is coming from Chaotian Temple!!
Qin Yun was like a spring, and he sat up suddenly.
Eyes burning: "Is it the abbot of Chaotian Temple?"
"No, it's the abbot of the outer temple, Juexiu and the monk." Ah Yue said.
"Hmph!" Qin Yun snorted coldly: "My nose is very good. I just caught someone overnight and came here after smelling it."
"Let me see what kind of show you are going to perform!"
"Xianger, change my clothes!"
Concubine Xiao Shu snorted softly, her white and delicate body slipped out of the quilt, and after putting on her bellyband, she quickly dressed him.
Walk out of the Yangxin Hall.
Mr. Feng came up to him quickly and followed him to the Imperial Study Room while saying: "Your Majesty, Jie Chi was tortured in the Heavenly Prison all night, but he never confessed."
"My subordinates reported that this man is a warrior monk!"
Qin Yun's eyes flashed coldly: "Okay, okay, is martial arts so easy to learn? The land outside is covered in dust. I think this bullshit Chaotian Temple is the mastermind behind the destruction of Xingnan Buzhuang!"
Mr. Feng bent down and continued: "Your Majesty, there is one more important thing."
"The Jinyi guards who went out to hunt Gongsun Zan came back. They wounded Gongsun Zan, but let him run away."
"Following all the way, Gongsun Zan and his party were finally lost near Zhongnan Mountain."
Qin Yun's footsteps stagnated.
Clenching his fists: "Isn't Chaotian Temple located in Zhongnan Mountain? Isn't this Chaotian Temple already connected to Wang Min?"
Mr. Feng nodded: "It's very possible!"
"Otherwise, Gongsun Zan would not have been able to escape because of his severe injuries. He would have probably hid in Chaotian Temple."
"The Chaotian Temple is very prosperous, and many people regard it as a god that cannot be desecrated. Therefore, the Jinyi guards dare not go in and search for fear of causing riots."
Qin Yun snorted coldly.
Waving his dragon robe, he said domineeringly: "There is only one god in the world, and that is me!"
"If there are other gods, I will kill them all!"
After saying that, he walked at the front with his big horse and golden sword, looking a little evil from behind.
Royal study room.
There were only a few cigarettes and the fire was warm.
"Amitabha, poor monk, please see Your Majesty!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
A middle-aged monk with a wide waist and a fat body knelt down, and two young monks behind him also saluted.
The three of them are all wearing cassocks, hanging Buddhist beads, and have kind eyebrows and kind eyes. They seem to be indifferent to fame and wealth, and are used to having simple meals, and they have some aloof temperament.
Qin Yun sat on the dragon chair, looked down, and said jokingly: "Are you just sleeping?"
"Back to Your Majesty, yes, the poor monk is Jue Xiu. I was lucky enough to see Your Majesty once in Chaotian Temple a few years ago." Jue Xiu said with a smile.
Qin Yun had no time to reminisce with him and talk about everything.
His eyes were indifferent and he said: "The abbot just said that I am long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, but if I don't live to be 10,000 years old, you will have committed the crime of deceiving the king!"
"When the time comes, what explanation will the abbot give?"
Juexiu's expression froze, his deep eyes changed color slightly, and he felt something bad.
Long live long live, long live long live is just a common saying of respect, but Qin Yun's tone and words are undoubtedly nitpicking.
He suddenly smiled and clasped his hands together.
"Your Majesty is joking. Your body is nothing more than a shell. With your Majesty's majesty, great strategy, service to the country and people, and character and spirit, it will last forever with the Great Xia and be remembered by the people for thousands of years. It will not be difficult."
Qin Yun sneered: "What a sharp-tongued mouth. I'm afraid the abbot did a lot of fooling the common people and dignitaries in Chaotian Temple, right?"
Juexiu's face straightened slightly, and he frowned and said, "We are monks, and Chaotian Temple is the first temple in Daxia granted by the emperor. Why would your Majesty say this?"
"Isn't it?" Qin Yun squinted and snorted: "All the masters have fat heads, big ears, wide waists and fat bodies. I'm afraid they usually have a lot of oil and water in their stomachs, right?"
Jie Xiu thought of Amitabha Buddha, and then said slightly displeasedly: "Your Majesty, those who are pure will themselves be pure."
Qin Yun's eyes flashed with coldness, and he cursed the grass and mud horse. How can he be so crazy like me? The soil and water in Zhongnan Mountain are so unscrupulous?
"It's best for those who want to be clean themselves, because they're afraid of some disobedient dog trying to gain fame!"
"oh?"
Jue Xiu pretended to be surprised and said calmly: "Your Majesty, I don't know what you are talking about?"
"Hmph, doesn't the abbot know about your beloved disciple?" Qin Yun looked directly into his eyes.
Jue Xiu frowned and said, "To be honest with Your Majesty, the poor monk came here precisely for the stubborn disciple's business."
"Yesterday, a naughty man bumped into Your Majesty in the market. The poor monk felt deeply sorry, so he came down from the mountain to apologize."
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "How did you know about the market so quickly? Counting the distance, the abbot's legs must have wings, right?"
As if he was prepared, Juexiu immediately said: "Yesterday, the execution was carried out in the market. The poor monk had two naughty disciples who were watching the excitement. Your Majesty suddenly wanted to arrest them. The two had never seen the market before and were very scared, so they ran away."
"One of them fled back to Chaotian Temple and reported it to the poor monk. The poor monk was so frightened that he took him down the mountain today."
"I specifically apologize to His Majesty."
Jue Xiu tilted his neck and looked at the young monk on his left: "Be careful!"
Jie Xin stepped forward in fear and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, the person who escaped yesterday was the young monk. The young monk committed a crime of disobedience. Under the abbot's urging, he came to ask your Majesty to punish him."
Seeing this, Qin Yun frowned and looked at Mr. Feng beside him.
Being so frank makes it really difficult to make excuses.
Monk Juexiu put his head on the ground and said again: "It's because the discipline of the poor monks is not strict. The stubborn people came down the mountain to disturb the peace of the world and also bumped into Your Majesty."
"The poor monk here apologizes."
Qin Yun said coldly: "I'm afraid it's not easy to apologize."
"Did you know that your disciple Jie Chi is wearing the characteristic black brocade robe of Xingnan Buzhuang? And Xingnan Buzhuang was suddenly wiped out two days ago!"
Hearing this, the wary monk's expression suddenly changed.
Jue Xiu glanced at him without revealing anything, with dissatisfaction and coldness in the depths of his pupils. He didn't look like a monk at all.
If it weren't for the two good-for-nothing disciples coveting good clothes, they wouldn't have fallen behind!
He showed an amiable smile again: "Your Majesty, the poor monk also found out about this last night. It was two stubborn people who couldn't stand the test of worldly things and stole the temple's incense money and went down the mountain to buy clothes."
Qin Yun pretended to be angry!
boom!
He slapped the table hard, his eyebrows raised up, and everyone below him shivered in fear.