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The upper echelons of the inner temple were shocked!

The monks were in an uproar!

"Host, there are people coming from the mountain, and they are all oppressive people, and the leader is extremely honorable!"

Abbot Juezhen's eyes, like the glaring King Kong, showed a trace of solemnity.

Huisheng presided over the sound of knocking wooden fish slightly stagnant.

Lifting the old eyelids, the dry lips trembled slightly, and whispered: "Extremely noble?"

"Could it be the emperor?"

In words, too casual, without much awe.

The leader of the monks, Juezhen's bald head rarely shed sweat, and said anxiously.

"I don't know about that, but what should we do now? That bastard Gongsun Zan sneaked out without telling us, and assassinated important court officials again."

"This trash was caught by the emperor's men and was seriously injured. Now he has escaped!"

"I wanted to kick them out, regardless of life or death, but the mountain is full of court eyeliner, and there is no way to throw them out. We shouldn't have accepted them in the first place!!"

Huisheng presided over the rickety back straight, facing the Buddha statue, never turned around.

Wei Wei reprimanded displeased: "Juezhen, I have said it many times, you must stop being impetuous!"

Hearing this, Juezhen, who was as strong as the leader of the monks, trembled slightly.

Put your hands together respectfully: "Yes, host."

The host Huisheng was slightly silent, and then suddenly chuckled and said, "Gongsun Zan did it on purpose. Even if things fail, he can still use this method to drag Chaotian Temple into the water."

"Finally achieved his Xiliang master's goal."

"And Gongsun Zan is just an ant. There is no one else who can come up with such a crazy conspiracy except that woman from Xiliang."

"The emperor is not simple, and the woman he used to be is not simple either."

Abbot Juezhen's face was a bit gloomy, but he looked fierce.

The voice was muffled and said: "We can talk about Wang Min's matter slowly."

"But the people who come down from the mountain are close at hand, how to deal with it?"

Host Huisheng stood up slowly, his unattractive back was full of Buddha nature, but there was a conspiratorial smile on the corner of his mouth!

"It's not a big deal. I already have a guess in my mind about the person who came. I hid Gongsun Zan on the bottom floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and I will go to greet the guests myself!"

Jue really raised his head suddenly, with surprise in his eyes!

The host, you actually want to receive him in person?

Could it be that it is important for someone to come?

He really couldn't think of someone who could make the host pay attention to it. Besides the emperor and Xiliang Wang Min, who else could it be?

At this moment, outside the hall.

In an extremely inconspicuous corner, a monk in cassock disappeared in a flash. He overheard all the conversations between Huisheng and Huisheng.

He is Juexiu!

Although he was under surveillance, he was controlled by Gu insects, and he continued to seek opportunities to find the will of the late emperor.

Coincidentally, I heard about Gongsun Zan's hiding place!

Soon.

In front of the ancient mottled vermilion gate of Chaotian Temple, an unexpected visitor came.

Qin Yun officially glimpsed the Chaotian Temple, and his eyes swept away.

The incense is at its peak, there are many pilgrims, and the construction is extremely prosperous, and there is no feeling of withering in winter.

The Buddha's voice trembled.

The pilgrims talked a lot.

"Chaotian Temple is really a god. My daughter-in-law gave birth to a son, haha, I came up to fulfill my wish, everyone, hurry up and worship!"

"The abbots are all living Bodhisattvas, and my stubborn illness has also been cured."

"I want to donate [-] yuan of sesame oil as a token of respect!!"

"Chaotian Temple, the land of the Lord Buddha!"

"..."

Hearing the joy of the pilgrims, he was very puzzled, how spiritual is this Chaotian Temple?

Looking at the temple again, it is like looking at a city, which is too big and too brilliant.

His heart seemed to be bleeding!

These buildings, these splendors, were actually paid for by "self".

Thinking of Concubine Xiao Shu's previous frugality, using money from her own house to help her in disaster relief, and seeing the prosperity and luxury of Chaotian Temple, he felt a fit of displeasure and a fit of shock.

The gate of the temple leads to hundreds of steps.

A group of cassock monks came down the steps. They had compassionate faces and put their hands together, as if they were coming out to welcome some distinguished guests.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked a little coldly, suppressing his murderous intent.

These people should have come to pick me up.

He cursed in his heart: "You son of a bitch, you have such a sharp nose, as soon as I arrived, I came out to greet you."

"Who is the old man at the head, the host of Chaotian Temple?"

"You have a deceitful face, one day, you will tear off your hypocritical mask!"

"Gongsun Zan, you better not hide, otherwise, hum!!"

Chapter 277 The jujube tree exploded, a reminder from heaven

"Amitabha!"