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

"Eldest Princess, the poor monk has an old friend who came from afar and needs to meet him. I hope it will be convenient for you."

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

"Since it's an old friend who came here, then Ru Yan won't bother Grandmaster."

The woman stood up and bowed politely to Monk Huitong who also stood up.

"Excellent Great Ming King Buddha!"

Huitong returned the Buddhist ceremony 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 inform was waiting not far away.

The eldest princess said to the female official with a smile.

"Come on, let's go to the monastery, and then go back to the other temple."

When the eldest princess said this, Huitong also winked at the monk over there, and the latter understood it, 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 had hurriedly left before returning in a hurry.

"Goodness, Great Ming King Buddha, benefactor Ji, uncle told me to invite you over, this way please!"

The monk stretched out his hand to invite after the Buddha's name, Ji Yuan bowed back, said "I'm sorry", and followed.

It was only separated by an unclosed arch, but after passing by, I felt that the hustle and bustle outside Daliang Temple had gone away, and it really felt like a pure place of Buddhism inside.

"The benefactor, please!"

Whenever there is a turning point, the monk will take a step ahead.

After another corner, when Ji Yuan and the monk passed by, he happened to see a capable female officer walking slowly with a woman in a pink dress.

In Ji Yuan's eyes, the female officer's actions are capable and her breath is long, coupled with her exuberant blood and small but solid official aura, she should be a master with an important job in her body.

And the peach-colored woman's body is full of luxury, with a faint royal aura accompanying her, so she must be a member of the royal family. Combined with the previous rumors, it is almost ready to reveal who her identity is.

While Ji Yuan was observing the other party, the eldest princess and the female officer beside her were also watching Ji Yuan.

Seeing Ji Yuan walking leisurely, there is a sense of light and calm, even if the line of sight sweeps over, he can't feel a trace of aggression, just like sweeping the mountain flowers while enjoying the tranquil scenery, and after looking at it twice, he can't look away No matter how much you look at it, it's quite gentlemanly, the key is to face deep, and it's actually not bad looking.

After all, this society still judges appearances. If Ji Yuan has a swollen face full of pockmarks and a garlic nose, no matter how graceful his actions are, he will probably be ridiculed behind his back.

The two sides passed by each other without any verbal communication, only the monk who led the way quickly stepped forward when the two women approached, clasped his hands together and saluted, and Ji Yuan didn't stop walking.

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

"This is Master Huitong's old friend? He really has an extraordinary bearing!"

The female official was used to seeing rich and powerful people with high salaries, but when she saw Ji Yuan, she still praised Ji Yuan sincerely, and the princess on the side also smiled.

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

The two chatted and left slowly, Ji Yuan arrived at the monastery hall of a single courtyard after a short while, still young and handsome monk Huitong was standing there, when he saw Ji Yuan approaching, he immediately greeted him, Come to the front of the Buddha to greet you.

"Excellent King Buddha of Ming Dynasty, Mr. Ji has really arrived!"

"Master Huitong is safe and sound?"

Ji Yuan clapped his hands in return, looked at each other with a smile and just exchanged brief greetings, and he knew that both of them were doing well.

Huitong pushed his hand towards the monk beside him.

"Chi Xing, you go down first."

"Yes, uncle!"

When the monk left, the words that Ji Yuan had been holding back all this time finally came out in a slightly narrow tone.

"Master Huitong, there are quite a few infatuated women who fall in love with you, isn't it more tiring to deal with than chanting sutras?"

"Hey... not only that, it's even harder than me, a little monk, to cross mountains and save dead souls! Sir, please."

The two sat down in the monastery hall, the table was still the table just now, even the snacks and tea were not changed, but the people sitting there were different.

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

"So, although Tianbao Kingdom is not overgrown with monsters, it also has internal and external troubles, showing the aura of an unstable dynasty?"

"good."

Monk Huitong nodded.

"At the beginning, I made a detour around my Tingliang Kingdom, and after returning to Daliang Temple to stay for a while, I immediately went north to Tianbaoshang Kingdom. In just about forty years, the situation there was the same as when I first went there. The time is very late, and I mentioned this at length 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 he asked the mountain god of Tingqiu Mountain to transfer it to Dazhen territory, and then handed it over to the post office in Dazhen for delivery.

Ji Yuan hasn't been in Ning'an County these years, so I don't know if the letter was lost on the way, or if it was delivered but because he wasn't there, so it was suppressed in the Yamen.

"If the current situation and the atmosphere are not good, thirty or forty years is enough for some people to consume a country full of holes. 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 only thought that everything was good there, and everything was wonderful, but at that time, my master said that people who can't read a few words can be magistrates." Magistrate, brilliance is sometimes just an appearance. At that time, I was not very old, so I didn’t know much about it. Now that I think about it, Master has already seen through it.”

"Gold and jade are on the outside, but the inside is ruined!"

Ji Yuan murmured, and asked a little more curiously.

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

Monk Huitong called out to the Buddha.

"Excellent Daming King Buddha, my master, who is named Fudu, passed away thirty years ago, at the age of eighty-six!"

Ji Yuan frowned.

"These eminent monks only have eighty-six years to live? Doesn't the enlightened king of Buddhism teach wisdom?"

"Life and death are the number of days. My Daliang Temple is not a real Buddhist practice place. Even the incarnation of King Ming has not appeared. Although some of my Buddha Ming Wang Huifa, but unless there is help from the elixir, not everyone can cultivate it. Master's Dharma is profound. But he still lost to Tianshu, but he must be able to return to the throne of the Ming Dynasty."

To put it bluntly, those who are profound in the Dharma are naturally sublime in their state of mind, but the spiritual energy does not produce wonderful methods, and the body functions cannot withstand the years.

Ji Yuan shook his head, presumably he could return to the Ming throne?

Buddhism does not have the complete guide system like the Yin Division. If an ordinary old monk passes away, unless there is an incarnation of King Ming or his own deity, or a high-level Buddhist cultivator who guides his soul away, there is a high probability that he will still enter the Yin Division.

But Huitong has the true Buddha Dharma in his body now, so he understands this question somewhat, so I won't talk about it.

"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, but she has a lot of thoughts, and she is the sister of His Majesty today. The entire Tingliang Kingdom No one dares to mess with me, and I don’t know why they just fell in love with me, a monk, and it’s tiring to deal with it!"

Having said all the important things in this meeting, Monk Huitong began to pour out bitter water.

If this kind of complaint is made, Huitong can only talk to Ji Yuan. He has a special status in Daliang Temple, and there are few people who can confide in it. There are troubles.

"Hehe, I see that the eldest princess is young and graceful, and her appearance is not bad. Master has never thought about returning to the vulgar? I think that although your Dharma is profound, your Buddha nature is not the kind of old monk who meditates. Maybe you can't think about it." Think about it!"

"Sir, don't make such a joke, it will be terrible if the eldest princess hears about it."

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, most of Monk Huitong's halo as an eminent monk was gone, knowing that there was no one outside, he still carefully looked at the door, and then said a little dumbfounded.

"Today, His Majesty would actually order for his own sister to let me teach the eldest princess to learn scriptures alone, but why did she come to learn scriptures..."

Ji Yuan smiled.

"Hahaha, is she greedy for your body?"

"Well……"

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

Daliang Temple is the national temple of the Tingliang Kingdom, and it is actually deeply involved with the Tingliang Kingdom's court. Even if Huitong is a monk with real Buddhism, the emperor's decree can only be ignored.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, this peach blossom robbery is up to you. Oh, speaking of robbery, Ji remembered something. Did the master mention a man named Zhao Long in Dazhen, who was given a dharma name after he became a monk? Jueming?"

Huitong frowned and thought about it, then shook his head.

"Young monk doesn't remember this happening."

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

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

Hui Tong pondered in doubt, although "Hui" is indeed used a lot in monasteries.

"Master, don't worry too much."

Ji Yuan smiled, looking in one direction with his Dharma eyes, as if penetrating through the wooden wall of the room, looking towards the largest Mingwang Hall in Daliang Temple.

There, the incense is surrounded by the Buddha's energy, and the faint sound of chanting sutras can't go away.

"I remember that your main honor is King Foyinming?"

"That's right, it's King Foyin Ming. What did Mr. Ji see?"

Monk Huitong knew very well that the person in front of him was a man of high morals and deeds, so he would not aim at nothing.

"You Daliang Temple have worked so hard for so long. The Buddha statues in the temple listen to the scriptures every day and soak in the incense and vows for a long time. The incarnation of King Ming finally has some eyebrows. It is said that when the king separates the avatar, the real body of King Ming will descend in person. I don't know if it is true. real?"

Ji Yuan withdrew his 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 King Ming's incarnation sitting in town, no matter how much Buddhist power this avatar has, Daliang Temple is no longer an ordinary Buddhist temple.