Chapter 638

At this point.

In the palace of the state of Chu.

The palace is resplendent with bright pearls. A Kowloon tripod stands in the center of the hall. Curls of white smoke curl up from the tripod. Rows of candles are burning in the hall, and prayer flags are hanging all over the hall. On the futon in front of the Sanqing statue, a man in black robes and a bucket hat is sitting.

Before long, a young Taoist outside the hall walked in quickly and whispered in the man's ear.

"High priest, there's a letter."

The high priest slowly opened his eyes. His pale face was covered with strange and complicated black patterns. His dark eyes were like a hole. But when those eyes stared at you, you would freeze in place involuntarily, as if you were fixed.

His lips were a little black, which made his already gloomy and terrible face more frightened.

He slowly stretched out his hand. It looked like an 80 year old man, stiff and slow.

The little Taoist priest quickly put a small note in the hands of the high priest. After seeing what was on the note, the corners of his lips rose slightly and drew a strange arc.

"Finally here..."

The spy's voice seemed to come out of his nose, which made people get goose bumps.

"Did the king ever know?"

"To the high priest, the king already knows."

"What does the King say?"

"Naturally, welcome and treat the queen of Xiaoyao with sincerity."

"Oh!" the strange laughter was like a crow at night. It made people's scalp numb in the daytime. "The king was sincere."

"Naturally, the king is very sincere. After all, he is the only son of King Xiaoyao. It's hard to find it. Naturally, he attaches great importance to it." the little Taoist smiled with his face.

"Our king's superficial Kung Fu is unmatched. Even I want to admire it."

The little Taoist hesitated for a long time and said, "I'm afraid the king is waiting for the son of Xiaoyao king to return to Kyoto! I'm afraid you will..."

"What about me? Are you afraid they will deal with me together?" the high priest smiled conceited and obviously didn't pay attention to it. "There's nothing I'm afraid of in the world."

The little Taoist priest knew for a moment that the high priest had already taken countermeasures.

Just listen to the high priest: "how about the mirror recently?"

"I've been lecturing in the big Buddhist temple, but the people who came from hearing the news blocked in front of the big Buddhist temple every day and refused to leave. They had to see the little monk who left the mirror."

The high priest smiled and said, "if so, let's arrange for him to preach in the middle of the Xuanmen. As for the time... It's set in three days."

The little Taoist nodded, "I'll do it now."

……

Three days later.

The snow melted and the warm sun shone.

Lu Lingyu ran back from the front on his horse and said, "master, Kyoto is ahead. We are going to enter the city soon."

Chu Zhi opened the curtain and looked at the flag flying on the wall from a distance. The soldiers in iron armor were like a copper wall.

"Finally!" Chu Zhi said slowly.

"Yes!" Lu Lingyu nodded. "It's not easy."

Chu Zhi took a rest here and there. He also spent a new year's Eve in Qingcheng. It's not a hurry. It's obviously a sightseeing trip.

Chu Zhi glanced at Lu Lingyu: "don't think I don't know what you're talking about."

"I dare not say anything." Lu Lingyu smiled.

Soon, the team stopped in front of the city gate. After verifying their identity, they entered the city.

It was found that there was no one in the city. We could only see stalls on both sides of the street, but there were no stall owners.

Lu Lingyu was also surprised.

It happened that an old man passed by in a hurry. Lu Lingyu stopped and asked.

"Why is the city like this today? What about people?"

Seeing Lu Lingyu's dress, the old man recognized his identity and hurriedly said, "Sir, I don't know. Today is the time for the holy monk to preach. All the people in the city ran to listen to the holy monk."

"Holy monk?" Lu Lingyu's heart moved, "but I'm a little holy monk."

"Exactly!"

Lu Lingyu said a word of thanks, and then returned to Chu Zhi Han Zhan. When hearing the farewell mirror, Han Zhan looked slightly, and even Chu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

She glanced at Han Zhan. After seeing that Han Zhan had no reaction, she looked at Lu Lingyu.

"What's going on?"

Lu Lingyu didn't expect that the two would meet here. It's so far that he can only explain.

"Zijing is the beloved son of King Xiaoyao. He was born in the state of Chu with good luck. However, since he was a child, he was weak and ill. He was asserted that he could not live as an adult. Three years ago, master Daowu of the state of Liang passed by the state of Chu and saw Zijing unexpectedly. He said frankly that he was a great good man once in a hundred years. He was the reincarnation of the Buddha. He was a Buddhist disciple, but he was tired by the secular world. Only in this way could his life be damaged, so he took him to his side He taught Kaihua that as long as he practiced with him for three years, the doom of resigning from the mirror would be resolved. The king of Xiaoyao couldn't bear to resign from the mirror and die innocently, so he agreed to master Wu's request. "

"At the end of three years, I returned to the state of Chu and debated the Buddha Dharma with the host of the great Buddhist temple. I accidentally won the host. The host said that he had unique views at a young age and had great wisdom in the Buddha Dharma. He also said that he was convinced that he had lost. He called it the reincarnation of the Buddha."

"In a short period of time, Cijing became the object of admiration of the people of Chu. Before Weichen went to the state of Liang, the people crowded around the big Buddhist temple. They said they wanted to listen to the lecture of the little holy monk Cijing. They also said that the little holy monk was the well-being of Chu. As long as he was close to the well-being, he could share good luck, live a hundred years and be happy and healthy."

Han Zhan and Chu Zhi know this person.

After Master Wu passed away, they learned about CI Jing.

At that time, I still lamented that the CI mirror was so powerful.

I never thought it was my own.

When Lu Lingyu said these words, he was very nervous. After all, this is also the son of the king of Xiaoyao.

I don't know why. Lu Lingyu always thinks it's strange today.

And it's good that the little holy monk of Jijing should open a forum to preach today.

Kyoto, who doesn't know that the son of King Xiaoyao returns to Beijing today!

This

Lu Lingyu was smart and didn't go on. Chu Zhi and Han Zhan didn't ask again.

But before the carriage moved, the bodyguard ran back from the front.

"Tell the Lord that the road ahead is blocked by the people."

"Blocked?" Lu Lingyu frowned. "You won't clear the scene?"

"This..." the bodyguard said, "just now, the people of the great Buddhist temple came the news that the little monk opened a forum to preach today. Anyone must take a detour, or get off his horse and go in..."

The implication is that either Han Zhanchu leaves his carriage and walks back to the Xiaoyao palace, or he walks around the city, avoiding it, or you don't go there.

Either way, it's not good!

This is clearly putting Han Zhan under the sway!

He returned to the state of Chu all the way, but was stopped by his own brother in the street.

Go or not?

When the people were in a stalemate, Lu Lingyu trembled and said, "little Marquis, look..."

Han Zhan only laughed.

"No!"