Long live the best

Huisheng clasped his hands together: "Your Majesty, there are always places where the sun cannot shine, and there are always places where filth is hidden, but the old monk believes that Your Majesty will be the wise king."

Qin Yun felt contemptuous in his heart.

He still had a kind look on his face.

If the first emperor's last decree is not found for a day, he will have no way to do anything to Chaotian Temple, at least he must ensure that everything is safe.

Otherwise, I won't be able to please myself.

"Then I would like to thank the host for the compliment."

"We met each other many years ago, and counting the days now, it has been so long, I didn't expect that Chaotian Temple has changed so much, it is so crowded, it is so inclusive!"

Huisheng performed the Buddhist ceremony and said with a smile, "Buddha, he never rejects those who come and go."

Qin Yun glanced over, and there was a raging tsunami hidden under the calm appearance.

Indifferently said: "If you don't reject people who come and go, then does the Lord Buddha not even reject the court's important criminals?"

As soon as the voice fell, the hall was almost frozen!

On the side, Feng Lao and the others had solemn faces, and coldly glanced at several eminent monks who had attained the Tao.

The pupils of several abbots changed slightly on different levels.

Faced with such an insinuating interrogation.

It's just that Huisheng's presidency is as immovable as a mountain, with a detached temperament.

Immediately said: "Your Majesty, Chaotian Temple is the first temple enshrined by the royal family. It has been practiced in Zen and Buddha for generations, and prayed for the great summer. His heart can be learned from the sun and the moon."

"As for the key criminal you mentioned, there are too many pilgrims here, and they come and go frequently."

"Perhaps there are a few thieves hiding outside this temple right now, maybe even the sneaky ones. Someone wants to hide. How can we monks know everything?"

"There were three thousand repentances a day before the Buddha, and no one can guarantee whether those repentances are committed."

Qin Yun looked into his eyes, although they were old, they were very clear and intelligent, and he couldn't see anything.

Not salty but not indifferent: "Don't be nervous as the host, I'm just asking casually."

"Since you don't know anything about what you're going to commit, then I won't ask any more questions. After all, the temple upholds the principles of Buddhism, so how can you reject a believer who comes to see you?"

The ambiguous words caused Huisheng's eyes to change slightly.

All the way in, he could feel Qin Yun's vague hostility.

What I told Juexiu was very different!

The emperor must have mastered many things.

"Your Majesty, you just need to understand." He replied slowly.

Qin Yun stopped asking this question, and asked instead, "Why don't you see Abbot Juexiu?"

Chapter 278

"Last time I made a misjudgment and caused the abbot to be seriously injured. Because this matter was protested by many ministers, I am deeply sorry."

"How about the host let him come out and meet in person?"

Huisheng hosted it simply, and took a look at Juezhen.

"Junior Brother Juezhen, go and invite Juexiu to see His Majesty."

"Yes." Juezhen clasped his hands together and saluted.

Then he took a steady step on the lower plate, and the sound of stepping on the ground made a clanging sound.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Wait!"

Abbot Juezhen turned his head and lowered his head: "Your Majesty, do you have any orders?"

Qin Yun bypassed Huisheng and walked over with great interest, watching Juezhen pace up and down.

Jokingly said: "It turns out that the master is Abbot Juezhen, I have admired him for a long time."

"The monks are vegetarians, but they can raise the abbot so powerfully, not bad!"

Jue Zhen smiled slightly, but couldn't hide his edge.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk is the guardian abbot of the temple. He has learned the martial arts passed down from the temple since he was a child, and he has been able to do so over time."

"Your Majesty, don't listen to the rumors in the rivers and lakes. The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid."

Compared with Huisheng, Juezhen's answer is not so artistic and not of that level.

Qin Yun glanced over, and his tone became more serious: "I didn't say anything, abbot, why are you so eager to explain?"

Juezhen's expression changed, and he panicked!

With a smile on his face, he said: "Your Majesty, the meaning of the poor monk is that there is no gap between the imperial court and the Chaotian Temple."

Qin Yun snorted disdainfully: "Since Chaotian Temple exists on an equal footing with the imperial court, the abbot's words are a bit out of line!"

"boom!"

Jue Zhen knelt down, clasped his hands together and said, "Your Majesty, the poor monk made a slip of the tongue."

On the side, the complexions of Chaotian Temple and other eminent monks changed slightly.

Qin Yun's words were tantamount to beating, beating hard.

Not to mention the abbots, even Huisheng presided over it, their hearts were already not at peace.

His eyes flickered, what did the emperor know?

Qin Yun didn't continue to exert pressure, he waved his hands and said, "Let Juexiu come here, I came here this time to see him, to see his injuries."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Abbot Juezhen nodded.

After exiting the hall, beads of sweat inadvertently rolled down his forehead, and he was under a lot of pressure.

During the period when Juexiu came.

Qin Yun walked around, accompanied by Huisheng and other eminent monks.

Along the way, nothing unusual was found. The entire Chaotian Temple is really like a place of pilgrimage. Except for the large number of pilgrims and the flourishing incense, there is really nothing special.