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Chapter 265 The Buddha statue of Zhangba, looking down from God!

Qin Yun frowned, why did his words sound like driving?

"What are you doing?" he asked tentatively.

Tong Wei opened her pink lips and blurted out: "Double holiday!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun almost suffocated!

He couldn't help but look at her straight legs in the snow, and took a deep breath before calming down.

He said silently: "Are you still thinking about this?"

Tong Wei said seriously: "I look down on others if they are not suitable, but the emperor's brother is different. The most powerful man in the world is also handsome."

"I can accept it very well! And my skill will greatly increase because of it!"

After listening, Qin Yun did not show any sign of salivation. Instead, he stood up and shook his head calmly.

"No, you can just live in the palace. I won't treat you badly."

Finished.

He turned around and left without any hesitation.

Tong Wei was stunned, stood up and looked at Qin Yun, and said seriously: "Are you sure? I will give birth to a little prince for you?"

Qin Yun almost fell to the ground with a somersault, quickened his pace, and left here.

Tong Wei, who was standing there, pursed her pink lips and looked a little confused in her big eyes. She was actually rejected, so she kicked the snow like a child.

Qin Yun fled the scene and did not dare to stay too long.

I'm afraid that I can't help myself and do something that violates my principles.

She is indeed beautiful and unique, making people want to pinch her, pinch her, and possess her wantonly.

But this kind of relationship has no soul. Tong Wei is purely for a two-week break to improve her strength. Qin Yun doesn't want this kind of relationship.

Besides, she's too young, so she can just have a verbal fight now and then, but let's forget about it with real weapons.

After leaving, he went straight to the Yangxin Hall.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, only Concubine Xiao Shu's fragrant embrace can "solve a thousand sorrows."



Late at night, Chaotian Temple.

A monk wearing cassocks walked up Zhongnan Mountain covered with travel. He seemed to have eyes on the top of his head. He walked swiftly in the dark night, avoiding all bends, and reached the temple directly.

In the silence of the snowy night, the majestic Chaotian Temple also caused ripples because of his arrival.

And he was none other than Jue Xiu, the controlled Jue Xiu.

In a certain hall, one hundred and seventy-two Buddha statues were erected, and their bodies were plated with gold. They were extremely brilliant, but also seemed extremely depressing.

The five abbots, presided over by Huisheng, gathered here.

Warrior monks guard the door and take the security work to the extreme.

Juexiu knelt down, put his hands together, bowed once to the Buddha image, and twice to the presiding officer, showing great piety.

He said softly: "Host, I'm back."

Host Huisheng, who was knocking on the wooden fish at the top, paused, and his voice was low and old: "It'll be good to come back, are you hurt?"

Jue Xiu said: "The emperor was afraid and did not kill him. I took it down."

As soon as the words fell, someone couldn't help it anymore.

A tall middle-aged monk with bulging temples, his eyes opened like torches, behind him is a eight-foot-long Buddha statue, with shadows on his face.

Question!

"Junior brother Jue Xiu, why are you the only one who came back, and where are the two Jingxins? And why did the emperor suddenly let you go?"

Jue Xiu looked over and frowned displeased: "Senior Brother Juezhen, are you doubting me?"

He is Juezhen, the leader of the monks, extremely powerful.

"This matter is very important, don't blame senior brother for being suspicious!" Juezhen said calmly, with a mellow voice, like a lion hiding in his chest.

Jie Xiu looked at the others displeased.

The other three abbots who were found kneeling under the Buddha statue also looked at them with scrutiny.

"Junior brother, let me ask you, during your imprisonment, did the emperor ask you any questions? Especially about the temple?" An abbot with a gray beard asked quietly.

Jue Xiu remained calm and replied: "The emperor became suspicious because of the massacre of the family in Xingnan Buzhuang. The questions he asked were all related to this. He didn't know anything else."

"It all comes down to being wary of those two bastards. They coveted Buzhuang's clothes and wore one on their bodies. Then they went to the execution ground to watch the ceremony, and were caught by the emperor's men."

Under the Buddha statue, another abbot opened his mouth.

"Junior brother, let me ask you again, what is His Majesty's attitude towards the temple?"

Jie Xiu replied: "Very bad."

"In the past few months, the emperor has already begun to show his attitude towards the temple and no longer respects it. It seems that there are too many believers in the temple and the status is too high, which caused his dissatisfaction."

"The current emperor only wants to be the highest."

At this moment.

Host Huisheng finally moved!

He turned around and looked back. His old face was in the shadow and he couldn't see it clearly.

Outside of the cassock full of Buddha nature, there is an oppressive force.

At that moment, Juexiu's head began to tremble, and his eyes seemed to be struggling. Facing this god-like host, it was difficult to calm down.

The wills of Gu Chong and Jue Xiu began to struggle!!

However, the poisonous bug was already deeply ingrained and there was no room for resistance, so Jue Xiu's pupils gradually regained their composure.

Above, a sentence from the host Huisheng floated.

"We are all one family, there is no need to question everything."

"Since you are back, Juexiu, let's discuss our views on Xiliang, right?"

"Jie Xiu, you come first."

Monk Juexiu clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "President, I don't think we can cooperate."

"Chaotian Temple can protect itself, and there is no need to associate with Xiliang. Wang Min was originally the emperor's woman, and her methods are extremely ruthless."

"To put it bluntly, if you cooperate with us, you are just using us. Xiliang may seem strong, but it may collapse at any time. Under the overthrow of the nest, are there any intact eggs?"

Host Huisheng said slowly: "That makes sense, but you know that a lot of things happened in the temple in the past few days when you left."

"Now there is an emperor's dog on Zhongnan Mountain."

Jue Xiu lowered his head and replied: "Master, I think as long as there is no evidence against the emperor, the temple is safe and the informants are just decorations."

"If the time comes to break up, don't we still have the late emperor's will?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall fell into deathly silence.

During this period, there was sweat falling from Juexiu's forehead, as if the host above his head was the dominating god, and it was a kind of torture to be inspected by him silently.

a long time.

Host Huisheng said quietly: "Raise your head."

Jiexiu did as he was told and looked at it.

Huisheng's eyes flickered, as if he could peer into all the fog in the world, and he observed Juexiu unhurriedly.

On the other hand, I feel a little sluggish and frightened.

After just one glance, Huisheng said, "You go down first, it's important to recover from your injuries."

Jue Xiu clasped his hands together: "Yes, host."

He retreated slowly.

After he left, Huisheng turned back and continued to beat the wooden fish. There was no wave in the ancient well.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded like an imperial decree.

"I just said I smelled something different."

"There's something wrong with Jie Xiu, send someone to look after him!"

The leader of the monks, Jue Zhen, his eyes widened like bells, growled: "Master, I'm going to arrest this traitor for interrogation!"

Huisheng stopped him: "Don't go!"

"Although I don't know the emperor's intentions and the hidden story behind it, it is always right to follow his acting."

"Skilled hunters often appear as prey."

"What do you think Chaotian Temple should do?"

The four abbots fell into silence, neither objecting nor daring to object.

The host is a god!!

At this time, a warrior monk walked in and prostrated on the ground respectfully, with fanatical faith in the host and others in his eyes!

Said: "President, abbot, Gongsun Zan wants to see you!"


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