The young monk has returned to secular life

The moment Zhang Daqian, who was a powerful local official, pulled out the Demon Purification Talisman, he turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared from everyone's eyes without any warning.

Together with the little goblin, he disappeared.

This strange scene shocked everyone present.

Mu Guogong even passed out on the spot and has not woken up yet.

From then on, Mu Guogong's mansion was handed over to Mu Yunqing, who was only twelve years old.

Emperor Kang remembered that she was a woman and was afraid that her prestige would not be enough to intimidate his subordinates, so he made an exception and ordered her to be crowned Princess Yunqing to show the emperor's favor and care for her.

What everyone didn't expect was that Mu Yunqing showed an almost monster-like leadership talent at a young age.

It only took her two years to completely control all the territory of the Duke's Mansion.

Even the General's Mansion next to her didn't take any advantage from her.

You must know that the Dakang Dynasty was a feudal system. Emperor Kang sat in the middle and was in charge of two hundred states and cities.

The remaining three hundred states and cities on the frontier were handed over to the top ten princes and generals.

Each prince and general governs ten states, and each state has thirty cities under its jurisdiction. The Duke's Mansion is in charge of finance, and the General's Mansion is in charge of barracks.

When Mu Yunqing first took over the Duke's Mansion, the General's Mansion next to him thought he had an opportunity to take advantage, so he made a lot of small moves.

Unexpectedly, after a few rounds, Mu Yunqing took care of him submissively.

From then on, Mu Yunqing got a resounding nickname - "White Enchantress".

"White" is because Mu Yunqing not only has fair skin, but also likes to wear white clothes.

"Color" is because she is pure, beautiful, and has an extraordinary temperament.

"Demon" because her IQ is almost that of a monster.

"Ji" represents her noble status and position as a minister.

This is why Monk Zhizun chose to pretend to be stupid when facing her.

Compared with brains, there is no chance of winning.

But for such a monster-like Mu Yunqing, he didn't get any clues about Liefang Pavilion.

She sought help from Bodhi Temple several times, but was blocked by monk Zhiguang on the grounds that "monastics don't care about worldly affairs."

Mu Yunqing knew that Monk Zhiguang was frightened by Liefang Pavilion's methods, and he did not want to become a puff of smoke.

Now, she finally got the chance to drag Bodhi Temple into trouble, so how could she give up so casually?

"Pray and recite sutras for my father?" Mu Yunqing sneered, "Your Abbot Zhiguang once chanted in the Duke's Mansion for seventy-seven forty-nine days, but still failed to revive my father. How is your state compared to him?"

Yi Zhen curled his lips and cursed endlessly.

Who do you look down on?

Who told you that monks become more fragrant as they get older?

He coughed lightly and defended: "Miss Mu, you may not know much about our monk profession."

"Buddhism doesn't have a realm. What we talk about is understanding and supernatural powers."

“Haven’t you ever heard of ‘put down your butcher’s knife and become a Buddha immediately’?”

"As long as one thought is clear, everything is empty."

Although Mu Yunqing didn't know the rules of Buddhism, she had indeed heard of the allusion of "one thought becomes a Buddha".

She half believed Yi Zhen's words.

Anyway, she didn’t really want to kill the young monk, she just wanted to find an excuse to get involved with the Bodhi Temple.

Since he wants to be a duck, let's get him on the shelf.

"Listening to your tone, you are much better than the old monk Zhiguang, so let me give you a chance."

"Qingmei, take him to my father's room to chant sutras. When my father wakes up, let him go free."

What do you mean?

I was just talking, and I didn't say that I would be able to wake up her father, so she made such a hasty decision.

Isn't this another form of captivity?

"Miss Mu Da, your decision is not appropriate, is it?"

Mu Yunqing ignored him, turned and walked out of the hall.

Qingmei's attitude was not so good. Ever since she saw Yi Zhen peck Mu Yunqing's pretty face with her own eyes, she had been full of hostility towards him.

She squinted her eyes and said, "Smelly monk, if you don't wake up our Duke, you will starve to death."

"What do you mean? You don't even care about food?" Yi Zhen was a little anxious.

It's just too much to be imprisoned and not be given food.

"Without food, how can I have the energy to chant sutras?"

Qingmei put her hands behind her back and said with a arrogant look: "Some quack doctors always want to defraud our government of money in the name of curing diseases and saving people, so our lady has made a rule."

"What rules?"

"See the doctor first and pay later. There is no curative effect and no money will be given."

Yizhen laughed angrily: "I am a monk, not a doctor. There is an essential difference between us."

Qingmei nodded and said, "I know. To wake up our Duke, your sesame oil money is indispensable."

"If you can't wake up from the thought, just keep reading it."

"Until... I starve to death."

Yi Zhen was so angry that she almost vomited blood: "I don't want to read anymore, I want to go back to Bodhi Temple."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but before he could take a step, he felt a cold feeling on his neck.

"I'll give you two choices: be stabbed to death by me now, or live for two more days and then starve to death. You choose one."

Yi Zhen glanced at the little girl, feeling helpless in his heart.

My own skills are considered strong, so why can't I avoid her knife? Yi Zhen was puzzled.

"Miss, why do you only have two options for your multiple-choice questions every time? Can't there be one more?"

Qingmei thought about it for a moment, and then said, "Then there is another option: wake up our Duke, and you can live."

"..."

The neck is not as hard as the knife, so Yi Zhen finally chose to compromise.

But he had secretly sworn in his heart, never let me seize the opportunity, otherwise I will become a serf and sing!

When he followed Qingmei to Duke Mu's bedroom, two little maids were kneeling in front of the bed to feed Duke Mu.

One of them scooped up the gruel, the other wiped the corners of his mouth, and then put food into his mouth bit by bit.

A bowl of porridge is good if you can take three mouthfuls of it after scraping off any spills.

Such a waste.

"That futon is where your abbot once sat, so you can recite sutras there." Qingmei pointed to the futon three feet in front of the bed and said.

Yi Zhen had no choice but to put the package at his feet, frowning and sit on the futon.

Looking at Duke Mu who was drinking porridge three feet away, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Damn capitalists who force their employees to work without even giving them food. You deserve to be unable to take care of yourself.

"Nian, what are you looking at?" Qingmei urged.

Yi Zhen glared at her and reluctantly closed his eyes.

But since he was a child, he only knew the Diamond Sutra.

All he could think about was "King Kong Curse".

The Duke Mu in front of him is not a monster, so it is definitely useless to read this thing.

You can't just sit and wait for death.

No, when they let down their guard at night, they must find a way to escape.

"Why don't you move your mouth?" Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Qingmei started to urge him again.

"I'm reciting silently." Yi Zhen defended.

"No!" Qingmei was very dissatisfied with his way of reciting sutras. "Who knows if you are too busy to do your job, so just recite it out loud for me."

"grass……"

"What sutra is this? Why does it sound like a curse? Change it!"

"This is the Heart Sutra. Don't give random instructions if you don't understand."

"Are you going to change it?" Qingmei raised the dagger in her hand and turned on the threat mode again.

"Change! Change until you are satisfied." Yi Zhen said through gritted teeth.

……

After burning the incense, Yi Zhen still recited the "Vajra Curse".

There is no way, this little girl will always see through the nonsense. Yi Zhen even suspects that she has wisdom and is very good at identifying false scriptures.

When the first "swastika" came out of his mouth, the Bodhi tree that automatically became invisible during the day instantly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.