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Chapter 89 [The Demonic Monk]

Both the monk and Guiyuan read the letter, unlike Guiyuan who looked relieved after reading it, the monk read it but was a little suspicious. He frowned and looked at Guiyuan: "Tiger King's personality has changed a lot, and he dismissed all the people in the backyard." Wives and concubines, did you do it?"

Gui Yuan nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, since the Tiger King can't control his lower body, I have no choice but to cripple him. Otherwise, I saved him and let him spoil other women, isn't it a crime?"

The monk nodded: "You did a good job this time."

"Then to show encouragement, don't you have to do something?" Guiyuan hurriedly hit the snake with the stick.

"What do you want?" Unexpectedly, the monk was easy to talk this time.

"Nothing, just let me out." The boudoir resented that the monk had imprisoned him in Buddhist beads again.

Before entering Chang'an City, Guiyuan had just made a mistake, the monk hated that iron could not be made into steel, and in a fit of rage punished Guiyuan and put him in confinement.

Although Guiyuan's request is not too much, but the monk still hesitates when he thinks of Guiyuan's increasingly unpredictable temperament recently. Chang'an City is at the foot of the emperor, so we can't let her run amok here, otherwise, even he Nor was he sure if he could keep her.

Thinking of this, the monk refused straight away: "No."

"Please." My boudoir resented Sapo and rolled.

"No."

"I promise to listen to you and never act on my own."

"No."

"Stay monk, I want to break up with you."

"No."

The monk kept his eyes on his nose, his nose, his heart, and regarded his boudoir's resentment and pleading for mercy as air.

The boudoir resentment spread out on the ground angrily, suddenly, with a roll of her eyes, she had an idea again.

Over the years, the monks have accumulated some fame through wandering among the people.

The Holy One has long heard that there is a holy monk among the people, who saves suffering and suffering, has superb mana, can subdue demons and eliminate demons, and benefit the people. As soon as he heard that the holy monk came to Chang'an City, he quickly sent people to welcome him into the palace.

The monk didn't refuse either, Chang'an and his party were bound to enter the palace.

He wanted to see what it was like to look down on the human world from top to bottom.Perhaps at this stop, his trip to the world should be complete.

At night, the streets and alleys of Chang'an City fell silent, but the majestic palace in the center of Chang'an City was still singing and dancing.

This is a song and dance event specially organized by the current emperor to welcome the holy monks who came to Chang'an City.

In the end, the monk released the grievances from the mustard space.

Guiyuan only said to the monk, "I am afraid that you are not the only one invited by the emperor." The monk who has been unwavering has let her out obediently.

Indeed, when the emperor invited the monk into the palace, he was not the only one invited.These years, Guiyuan has been working with the monk, be it killing demons and eliminating demons, or helping the world and saving the people, it is impossible for the emperor not to have heard of her.

Naturally, at the invitation of the emperor, it is impossible for the monk to keep his boudoir grievances in the mustard space and face the saint.

In the hall, Guiyuan sat with the monk, sitting on the lower left side closest to the emperor. She held a jug in her hand and looked at the dancer with a thin waist and limbs in the center of the hall. laugh.

When he was on the rise, he took a sip of wine from the jug and poured wine into his mouth. How can life be so chic.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Guiyuan raised her eyes to look at the monk beside her, with a little appreciation in her eyes.

It seems that following the monk, not only can you encounter a series of bad things, but you can also enjoy such pleasures.

It's just that the stupefied monk remained motionless as a mountain, and he didn't seem to be integrated into the lively and beautiful singing and dancing.

After a few glances, Guiyuan stopped looking at him, and turned her eyes to the beauty in the hall again. This dull monk has always been so boring, and Guiyuan has long been used to it.

Halfway through the singing and dancing, the sage, who had been sitting on the throne, finally spoke. He picked up a glass of wine and toasted the monk: "This glass of wine is to thank the sage for coming to the palace."

The monk also picked up the wine glass, this was the first time he said tonight, "Your Majesty's words are serious."

After a glass of wine, the noisy dinner party seemed to be getting to the point. The Holy One toasted again: "I have heard that the Holy Monk has profound magic power. I want you to be the national teacher. What does the Holy Monk think?"

The monk didn't take the glass of wine, but shook his head humbly: "The poor monk has little talent and little knowledge, so he dare not be competent."

The scene fell into a stalemate, and the monk's words undoubtedly offended the emperor. However, no one had ever dared to reject the arrangement of the emperor so directly, let alone the emperor's request to appear respectful.

Needles could be heard in the hall, as long as the emperor did not speak and the monk refused to agree, none of the accompanying ministers in the hall dared to intervene, let alone those singers and dancers who were just for fun.

Just at this moment, the boudoir who had been indulging in the song and dance all the time woke up under the sudden stop of the song and dance. She sensed the deadlocked atmosphere in the hall, and seeing the cautious appearance of the others, she shook her head amusedly. Facing the emperor with the wine pot, he intervened in the stalemate between the emperor and the monk: "My lord, since the monk does not accept your favor, I will accept it, how about it?"

The emperor did not expect that the beautiful woman who was traveling with the monk would intervene at this time.

He also seriously considered it.According to rumors in the market, the beautiful woman and the monk can be regarded as partners. They have been cooperating with each other to slay demons and demons along the way. In terms of mana, the beautiful woman is not weaker than the monk.

But there is one thing about that beautiful woman, she doesn't leave any room for things. Compared with the monk, she is a little less compassionate while helping the world and saving the people. Besides, Buddhism is highly respected in this dynasty. If the monk is appointed as the national teacher, the reason Naturally it will be more adequate.

However, if the beautiful woman of unknown origin is replaced, I am afraid that the people will feel more or less worried.

But now when the boudoir really took the initiative to mention this matter to the emperor, the emperor hesitated again.

Although the glamorous woman did not leave any room for her actions, it was also in line with his usual style of doing things without leaving any roots behind. Compared with the monk, in fact, in the emperor's heart, the method of boudoir resentment was more acceptable.

There was a little silence in the hall again, the emperor was weighing the pros and cons of the two choices, the grievances were waiting for him to agree, but the monk was in a hurry.

He quietly tugged Guiyuan under the table with his hand, and cast a spell on purpose, and his obviously no longer calm voice rang in Guiyuan's ears: "Why are you so nonsense?"

However, Boudoir didn't seem to take the monk's anxiety seriously at all, and the words in a louder voice fell on deaf ears.

Guiyuan still persistently looked at the emperor on the high platform, only waiting for an answer.

Sure enough, the emperor did not disappoint her.

After thinking for a while, the emperor who had been silent all this time with a stern face once again raised a kind smile on his face: "Master is willing to serve as the national teacher, and I am naturally happy in my heart. If so, then let the mage be the national teacher of our country, everyone What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)