In the attic.

The mind is rolling down.

Hong Gonggong's scalp is numb and his mind is in chaos.

As the eunuch in red in the palace, Mr. Hong naturally knew how terrible it was for him to be a top-notch product of divine thoughts.

Any one of the top products is enough to suppress everything. Why can Wudang Zhenwu ignore the imperial power and disobey the orders? Why did the Mongol Empire occupy the endless grassland and covet the southern Central Plains?

The horror of the top grade is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Mr. Hong never dreamed that Shaolin Temple, which is said to have been in decline for a long time, should have a top-notch product?

"Hong Gonggong..."

when the princess in the curtain saw this scene, she didn't know what happened, but she was also frightened.

Hong Gonggong is her confidant. Without his protection, she would have died many times.

And now, Hong Gonggong, who is regarded as the pillar of her heart, even shows such a look of trembling fear?

"Empress, don't panic..."

Duke Hong calmed down, reluctantly responded, bowed to the empty air in all directions and said:

"old slave Hong Yuan, I've seen the holy monk..."

Duke Hong knew very well that although the top grade product was not here, all the movements in the attic were like a reverse hand to the other party, It's the last minute.

A moment later.

The rolling mind quickly receded.

Hong Gonggong was very relieved.

"Mr. Hong, what happened?" Li Fei Niang Niang sees Hong Gonggong's facial expression, realizes that the affair is afraid to have already passed, hurriedly asks a way.

"What happened?"

Mr. Hong gave a bitter smile: "madam, just now a holy monk in Shaolin Temple probed the divine thoughts..."

"holy monk?"

"Divine thoughts?"

Princess Li's face was stunned.

Although she was the favorite concubine of the Tang emperor, she didn't know much about martial arts.

For Li Fei, only those who know martial arts are divided into nine grades, one grade is the highest, and nine grades are the lowest.

As for the others, I don't know.

"Niang Niang..."

Duke Hong noticed that Niang Niang was puzzled and thought for a while, but said: "Niang Niang just needs to treat this holy monk as Zhao Gonggong beside your majesty..."

"Zhao Gonggong..."

Empress Li trembled.

For the people in the palace, Zhao Gonggong is absolutely second only to the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Even the empress Li only knew that Zhao Gonggong was the only Eunuch in purple in Tang Dynasty, and his status was the same as that of a prince.

Now the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is old, and the princes of the court have different ideas. Several princes fight openly and secretly.

However, no matter how bad the situation is, as long as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty does not die, there will be no chaos in the Tang Dynasty.

Why?

It was because of the eunuch in purple who was beside the emperor of Tang Dynasty.

The eunuch in purple, with his own strength, suppressed the court officials and princes, and did not dare to mess with them.

How did Li Fei not expect that Duke Hong's evaluation of the holy monk was so high that she was equal to Duke Zhao?

It's incredible.

"Duke Hong, Shaolin Temple is so strong that we are in danger..."

Princess Li suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice.

"The empress is worried too much..." Hong Gonggong said with a wry smile: "if that holy monk had killed us, we would have no bones left. Even if the emperor of Tang knew, he would not ask more."

Hong Gonggong looks complicated.

No matter how much the Imperial Palace dotes on Li Fei, it will never conflict with a top-notch product for the sake of just a woman.

"Lady."

"It's a good thing that there are holy monks in Shaolin Temple."

"At least, we should be safe..."

...

"it's really wonderful!"

Su Qin's Imperial Envoys were inspired by various feelings.

"However, the eunuch beside Princess Li could detect the existence of divine thoughts..."

Su Qin was slightly puzzled.

Just now, when his mind was enveloped in the attic of the bamboo forest, the eunuch named Hong Gonggong clearly recognized his mind.

Su Qin pondered the meeting, thought of the reason.

The main reason is that I just gather my mind and can't really control my heart when I am outside.

In addition, Duke Hong's mental strength naturally exceeded that of a normal warrior, which made him find out.

After a period of time, Su Qin was fully familiar with the idea of God, so that he could really use it freely and the breeze swept his face.

...

time flies.In the twinkling of an eye, the past few months.

During this time, Su Qin returned to his normal life.

As for the matter of condensing the mind, it had little influence on Su Qin.

After all, even without the Jushen pill, Su Qin had the confidence to condense his ideas, but it was only a little longer.

The most important thing for Su Qin is time.

An ordinary great master is only 200 years old, but Su Qin can live for 400 years.

For hundreds of years, even a pig should have condensed his mind, let alone Su Qin.

"If you want to get arhat's fruit position, you can't do without your mind, body and internal power."

Su Qin sat on his knees, his mind undulating.

"Now I condense my mind, and my body is tempered by the power of yin and the power of yang to the extreme, leaving only my internal power..."

Su Qin's eyes are shining.

For any great master, it's like the mythical bottleneck of a natural moat. He asked Su Qin to solve the two problems quietly. If this matter is spread, it will definitely shock the world.

To some extent, Su Qin is definitely one of the most close to the bottleneck of myth among the great masters of Yipin in today's world.

The next day.

Su Qin went to Bodhi hall to sign in as usual.

Since the last time he signed in to Jushen pill, the number of times Su Qin signed in to Bodhi temple has obviously increased.

Since the Bodhi temple can sign up for the "Jushen pill" which is a kind of elixir that condenses the mind, will there be any elixir that is helpful to the transformation of internal power?

With this idea in mind, Su Qin walked towards the Bodhi hall without delay.

All of a sudden.

Su Qin stopped.

Soon after, the princess of Datang came running.

Calculate the time, Princess Li and her party have been in Shaolin temple for more than half a year.

However, at ordinary times, Li Fei and Hong Gonggong hardly go out of the bamboo forest, so they have no influence on Shaolin Temple.

In addition, Princess Li was instructed by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty that Abbot Huiwen could only turn a blind eye. As long as Princess Li did not take the initiative to leave, she would let Princess Li continue to live.

For Shaolin Temple, it only needs to provide some fast food every day.

"Little monk, we may be going back soon..."

the little princess of the state of Tang has red eyes and is obviously very reluctant.

Although Shaolin Temple is far less luxurious and magnificent than the imperial palace.

But in Shaolin Temple, she is at least safe and free.

Don't worry about dying in a dry well or swallowing a cup of poison.

"Back?"

Su Qin looked surprised.

"Well, that's what Duke Hong said." The little princess's voice was low.

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