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This kind of opportunity must be seized. Monk Huitong glanced at the woman in front of him and said as calmly as possible.

"Eldest Princess, the poor monk has an old friend who has come from a long way and needs to see him. I hope it is convenient."

The woman in the pink shirt sat up straight, turned her head subconsciously to look at the direction of the door, and then looked at Huitong.

"Since it's an old friend here, then Ru Yan will not disturb the master."

The woman stood up and bowed to the monk Huitong who also stood up.

"Excellent, Great Ming King Buddha!"

Huitong returned the Buddhist salute, and followed the eldest princess to the door. When the door was opened, the capable female official was standing at the door, and the monk who came to report was waiting not far away.

The eldest princess smiled and said to the female official.

"Let's go, let's go to the temple, and then go back to another courtyard."

When the eldest princess said this, Huitong also winked at the monk over there. The latter understood and hurriedly left to inform the guests who were still waiting outside.

Ji Yuan waited for less than half a quarter of an hour at the arch of the inner courtyard, and saw the monk who left in a hurry before returning in a hurry.

"Excellent, King Buddha Daming, the benefactor, Shishu asked me to invite you over here, please!"

After the monk Buddha number passed, he stretched out his hand to invite him, Ji Yuan returned a salute, and said, "It's time to work," and walked to keep up.

It was only separated by an unclosed arch, but after passing by, I felt that the hustle and bustle outside the Daliang Temple disappeared a lot, and there really was a feeling of a pure Buddhist place inside.

"The donor, please!"

Every time he reaches a position where he needs to turn around, the monk will take the first step.

When they passed another corner, Ji Yuan and the monk happened to see a capable female official walking slowly along with a woman dressed in pink.

In Ji Yuan's eyes, the female officer's ability to act and breathe long, coupled with her strong qi and blood and a small but solid official qi, she should be a master with important assignments.

And the peach-colored woman has a splendid body and a luxurious aura, with a faint hint of royalty. She must be a member of the royal family. Combined with the previous rumors, who is the identity has been revealed.

When Ji Yuan was observing each other, the eldest princess and the female official beside her were also watching Ji Yuan.

Seeing Jiyuan walking leisurely, there is a sense of lightness and lightness. Even if you look at it, you can't feel any aggression. Looking at it more, he has a gentleman's demeanor, the key is to face the deep, and he actually looks good.

In the end, this society still looks at the face. If Ji Yuan has a pockmarked face and a garlic nose, no matter how graceful his actions are, he will probably be ridiculed behind his back.

The two sides passed by, without any verbal communication, only the monk who led the way quickly stepped forward and folded his hands in a salute when the two women approached.

When Ji Yuan left, the two women subconsciously turned their heads to look at his back, and when they saw this man, they really didn't even turn their heads to look back.

"This is Master Huitong's old friend? Sure enough, he has an extraordinary bearing!"

The female official was accustomed to seeing people with wealth and wealth, but she still admired Ji Yuan from the bottom of her heart, and the eldest princess on the side also smiled.

"A visitor who can surprise Master Huitong like this is naturally not an ordinary person."

The two chatted and left slowly. After a short while, Ji Yuan arrived at the monk's hall in a single-family house. The monk Huitong, who was still young and handsome, was standing there. When he saw Ji Yuan coming, he immediately greeted him. To the front of the Buddha salute greetings.

"It's good, Daming King Buddha, it's really Mr. Ji's arrival!"

"Master Huitong, will you be safe?"

Ji Yuan bowed her hands in return, looked at each other with a smile, and only had a brief exchange of greetings to know that both parties were doing well.

Huitong pushed his hand towards the monk beside him.

"Chixing, you go down first."

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

When the monk left, Ji Yuan finally said the words that Ji Yuan had been holding back in a slightly narrow tone.

"Master Huitong, there are a lot of infatuated women who fall in love with you. It's more tiring to deal with than chanting sutras, right?"

"Hey... More than that, it's more difficult than the little monk I am to climb over the mountains and save the souls of the dead! Please, sir."

The two took their seats in the monk's hall. The table was the same as the table just now. They didn't even change the snacks and tea, but the people who were sitting were different.

After communicating with each other for a period of time, Ji Yuan also learned about Huitong's situation over the years.

"So, although Tianbao Kingdom is not crowded with demons and beasts, it also has internal and external troubles, showing the unstable atmosphere of the dynasty?"

"good."

Monk Huitong nodded.

"I first made a detour in my Tingliang Kingdom, and after returning to Daliang Temple for a period of time, I immediately went north to Tianbao Shangguo. After about 40 years of effort, the situation there was the same as the first time I went there. The time has come a long way, and I have mentioned this in detail in my letter to you, but it seems that you did not receive it."

Monk Huitong's letter was sent to the foot of Tingqiu Mountain, and asked the mountain **** Tingqiu Mountain to transfer it to Dazhen territory, and then hand it over to Dazhen's post office to deliver the letter.

Ji Yuan hasn't been in Ning'an County for all these years. It's unclear whether the letter was lost halfway through, or whether it was sent to the yamen because he wasn't there.

"If the current situation and the atmosphere are not good, thirty or forty years is indeed enough for some people to wear down a country to a thousand holes, and the Tianbao Dynasty has been established for four hundred years, right?"

Ji Yuan sighed and asked.

"Well, it's been so long. I used to go to Tianbao Kingdom with my master, and I just thought that everything was good and wonderful, but at that time, my master said that people who can't recognize a few words can be prefects. Magistrate, sometimes brilliance is just an appearance. At that time, I was not too old, and I didn’t know much about it. Now that I think about it, Master has already seen it at that time.”

"Jinyu is ruined outside of it!"

Ji Yuan murmured, and asked a little more curiously.

"I don't know if the commander is in the temple?"

Huitong said the monk Buddha's horn.

"Excellent Daming King Buddha, my master's name is Fudu, he passed away thirty years ago, and he is eighty-six years old!"

Ji Yuan frowned.

"These eminent monks have only eighty-six years of lifespan? Does the King Ming of Buddhism not teach the Dharma of Wisdom?"

"Life and death are the number of days. My Daliang Temple is not a real Buddhist dharma field, and even the incarnation of King Ming has not appeared. Although there are some of my Buddha Ming Wang's wisdom, unless there is an elixir and magic medicine to help, not everyone can cultivate it. Master's Buddhism is profound. However, he is still no match for the number of days, but he must be able to return to the throne of Ming Ming.”

To put it bluntly, those who are profound in the Dharma are naturally splendid in their state of mind, but the pro-reiki does not produce the wonderful Dharma, and their physical functions cannot withstand the years.

Ji Yuan shook his head, he must be able to return to the Ming throne?

Buddhism does not have a complete reception system like the Yin Si. An ordinary old monk passes away. Unless there is an incarnation of King Ming or the deity of King Ming, or there is a Buddhist monk who leads the soul away, there is a high probability that he will enter the Yin Si.

But Huitong now has the true Buddha Dharma in his body, so he understands a little bit about this issue, so he won't break it down.

"By the way, Master, who are you and the eldest princess?"

"Oh, Mr. Ji, don't mention it. You must have seen the eldest princess when you came here, right? Don't look at her weak and weak. No one dares to provoke me, and I don’t know why I’m a monk, so I’m tired of dealing with it!”

The important things of this meeting have been discussed, so the monk Huitong began to pour out the bitter water.

If this kind of complaint is made, Huitong can only talk to Jiyuan. He has a special status in Daliang Temple, and there is no one to talk to. Although many monks say that the moment of shaving is also to shave off the troubles, but the monk himself is also troubled.

"Hehe, I see that the eldest princess is young, elegant and graceful, and her appearance must not be bad. Master never thought of returning to the secular world? I see that your Buddhist teaching is deep, but your Buddha nature is not that kind of old monk. You can't think about it. Think about it!"

"Sir, don't make such a joke, it's really hard for the eldest princess to listen to it."

Listening to Ji Yuan's words, the monk Huitong's sage halo had gone for most of the time. Knowing that there was no one outside, he still carefully looked at the door, and then said with a bit of confusion.

"Today, His Majesty actually ordered me to teach the eldest princess to study the scriptures for his own sister, but where did she come to study the scriptures..."

Ji Yuan smiled.

"Hahaha, is she greedy for your body?"

"Uh……"

Huitong's face froze for a moment, although Mr. Ji's words sounded extremely awkward, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

Daliang Temple is the national temple of Tingliang Kingdom, and it is actually quite involved with the imperial court of Tingliang Kingdom. Even if Huitong is a monk with real Buddhist teachings~www.NovelMTL.com~, the emperor can only take his decree.

"Don't mention it, this peach blossom robbery is still up to you, oh, said robbery, a certain thing rang out, did the master mention a person named Zhao Long in Dazhen, and after he became a monk, he was enlightened. Bright?"

Huitong frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head.

"The little monk doesn't remember this happening."

"Oh, that's another monk with the same name..."

"It's the same name as the little monk?"

Huitong wondered, although "hui" was indeed used a lot in monasteries.

"Master, don't worry too much."

Ji Yuan smiled and looked in one direction with his dharma eyes, as if penetrating the wooden wall of the room and looking at the largest Hall of King Ming in Daliang Temple.

There, the incense is filled with the Buddha's energy, and the faint sound of chanting cannot be echoed.

"I remember that your master is King Foyin Ming?"

"Yes, it is King Foyin Ming, what did Mr. Ji see?"

Venerable Huitong knew that the person in front of him was a master of the Tao, and would not aim at nothing.

"You have worked hard for so long in Daliang Temple, the Buddha statue in the temple listened to the scriptures every day, and soaked in incense for a long time, the incarnation of King Ming finally has some eyes. real?"

Ji Yuan retracted her gaze and looked at Huitong.

"Uh, this little monk's cultivation base and knowledge are shallow, so he can't answer Mr.'s question."

Once Daliang Temple has the incarnation of King Ming, no matter how much Buddhist power this incarnation has, Daliang Temple is no longer an ordinary Buddhist temple, but a real Buddhist temple, which is equivalent to a new practice place.