"However, the Demon Sect is an independent sect, with its own creation, but at its root, it is derived from Buddhism. I wonder if Your Highness is willing to be the old monk's closed disciple?" Master Tianzhu said.

Jiang Han has never recognized his master, or Jiang Han's master is his father, and he has never been a teacher of the Eight Classics.

"Do you want a gradient?" Jiang Han asked.

Tianzhu rose up on the lotus, and he said: "There is no need to shave, and the disciples are also divided into lay disciples and monks."

"Master, please accept my apprentice's worship!" Jiang Han said on the lotus leaf.

"I will give you a Buddhist dharma name. I am from the generation of heaven, and you are from the generation of earth. If you do things vigorously and resolutely, they will call you mine." Tianzhu said leisurely.

Jiang Han seemed to be struck by five thunders: "Land...Landmine? Master, can I change my name?"

"Huh?" Master Scourge glanced at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han was helpless: "Landmines are mines, it's much better than land..."

"Dipi? Hmm...it's a good name. The human world is all about appearances. As expected, you are destined to be a Buddha." Master Tianzhu nodded in satisfaction. He thought for a while, "Otherwise, why don't you get ordained?"

"Master!" Jiang Han exclaimed.

After Jiang Han fell into samadhi from this lotus pond, he just woke up slowly, only to find that his skin was covered in gold at this time, and the Master of Scourge beside him had closed his eyes.

Diming next to him said: "Amitabha, Junior Brother Lei, let's go out...Master has already hurt your vitality in order to let you have a body of copper and iron."

"Brother Diming, please." Jiang Han said, and he saw the word "卍" on Diming's eyebrows.

He was stunned: "I have it too?"

He quickly took out the bronze mirror from the ring to check, but the next moment he was dumbfounded.

Because the word "卍" appeared in the pupil of his left eye.

But the golden skin all over his body gradually faded away.

"Wait, my cultivation..." Jiang Han found out that his cultivation has reached the level of Grandmaster Zhong? !

"Uncle Shicai didn't hesitate to waste his cultivation to help you refine it. You naturally got a little of Uncle's cultivation. It's not surprising to be promoted to Master Zhong." Di Ming said.

Jiang Han said in his heart, as expected, the fastest way to improve one's cultivation is to pass on skills!

When they came outside, the third abbot Wugen was already waiting at the door. When they saw the symbols in Jiang Han's eyes, they were all choked up.

"The monks in Jinshan Temple are very good. Apart from the old monk, there are more elders who are considered to be of the lower generation. The master and uncle have given His Highness the dharma name, mine!"

The monks on the field put their palms together towards Jiang Han.

And Jiang Han's scalp was numb. Fortunately, everyone didn't know what landmines were on the earth.

"My little monk has seen Uncle Di Lei." The three abbots saluted Jiang Han at the same time.

"My little monk has met the uncle of the land mine master!" The other monks who used the next generation of characters saluted Jiang Han one after another.

At this time, Jiang Han could only apologize, and folded his hands towards the surrounding monks. He directly summoned the Tianwu Baolun, and behind him formed a Buddhist round light like a Buddha statue, which looked gorgeous and holy.

"Amitabha, the monks don't need to be too polite. I still have some things to do, so I will leave first and come back next time." Jiang Han said.

Seeing Jiang Han's magnificence, all the monks were inexplicably excited. The Buddha's light was shining all over him just after he started, and he really deserves to be an eminent monk of the local generation.

At this time, Diming whispered in his ear and said: "Junior brother, monks of our generation should call themselves old monks."

"I'm a layman."

"Ordinary family...you can't become an old monk, then call yourself Sajia."

"Isn't this the same as a eunuch?"

"The eunuch is our family, one word is missing." Di Ming said with a laugh.

Jiang Han laughed: "Everyone, let's go to the house..."

With that said, Jiang Han stepped on the Qingfeng Sword, with the Tianwu Baolun disguised as a Buddhist Yuanguang on his back, and left Jinshan Temple as if fleeing.

Unexpectedly, all the monks watched Jiang Han and said in unison: "Respectfully send off Master Dalei (ancestor)!"

Jiang Han staggered in the air and almost fell from mid-air.

Sky Ray, who was starving, saw his master leaving, flapped his wings anxiously, and chased after him, thinking that the master didn't want him anymore: "Chichi! Hiccup..."

The monks below were also dumbfounded.

Abbot Diming said, "Then why is the sky ray hiccupping while flying?"

"It's so delicious, we didn't pay attention and went to the kitchen." The little monk scratched his head embarrassedly, "I ate up today's lunch..."

Master Wuyu's expression was shocked, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be that... at noon today we..."

"There is no food to eat, so there are still some steamed buns left to eat, why not dip the steamed buns with miso..." The little monk laughed.

The monks complained endlessly.

Chapter 272 Landmine Master

Late at night, in the bedroom of the East Palace.

Jiang Han surrounded Zhou Baoer behind her, and he said, "Still angry?"

"How dare I be angry with you, who are you... You are the closed disciple of Da Neng of Jinshan Temple, Master of Landmines." Bao'er said, when she came back from Jiang Han, she immediately saw that there was something in Jiang Han's pupils. imprinted.

Although Jiang Han later found a way to use his vitality to remove the "卍" imprint in his eyes, Bao'er had already seen it, and she thought Jiang Han was planning to become a monk.

To be honest, Zhou Baoer can follow Jiang Han in everything, but if Jiang Han became a monk for the sake of martial arts, she would never agree anyway.

"Wife." Jiang Han hugged him even tighter, "At that time, my master wanted to shave me."

When Bao'er heard this, she immediately turned around, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she stared closely at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han chuckled: "So you see my hair is still there, I plan to have many children with you in the future."

"Having so many babies, wouldn't I have turned into a pig." Bao'er pouted her lips and said.

Jiang Han sucked her cheek: "If you are a female, then I will be a male. Let's have a litter!"

"I hate it!" Bao'er was usually angry for no more than 3 minutes, but after being coaxed by Jiang Han in a few words, her anger disappeared.

How could Jiang Han not love such a coaxable girl?

Thinking of this, Jiang Han was about to start taking off Bao'er's clothes. After all, these two people have been busy with court affairs these days, and they didn't have a chance to get together properly. Before that, Jiang Han had always lived in the palace.

Bao'er smiled idiotically, and said with affection in her beautiful eyes: "Tell me, did you feel wronged?"

Jiang Han stopped what he was doing: "My wife, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you. Look at your brother-in-law who is surrounded by clouds of beautiful women, but what about you... I am a white-haired old woman beside you." Bao'er held Jiang Han's face and kissed his chin.

She thinks Jiang Han's chin is very beautiful.

Jiang Han began to play tricks: "You are an old woman, then I am the old man..."

"You will love me like this in the future..." Zhou Baoer snuggled into Jiang Han's arms.

Jiang Han thought for a while: "Well... probably."

"You..." Bao'er blushed, she looked at Jiang Han.

"Unless death separates us, you will be the only one in my heart." Jiang Han nodded her pretty nose.

"You know how to coax me with nice words." Bao'er pouted her mouth, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "But I like you to coax me, whether you are sincere or fake..."

"Should we get down to business?" Jiang Han said with a smile.

Bao'er blew towards the candlestick in the distance, and suddenly a cold wind howled past, extinguishing the candle, and she said softly, "It's all right now."

"Honey, I think our room is a bit hot."

"Then I'll use the Nine Heavens Profound Goddess Kung Fu to cool it down?"

"That's great, my wife, you are the living air conditioner!"

"What is an air conditioner?"

"It means be careful."

"Then you are also my little air conditioner, oops... you slow down, don't be so impatient."

"The arrow is on the string, I have to shoot..."

……

The next morning, Jiang Han stretched himself and got up, only to find that Bao'er hadn't woken up yet.

On the bedside table, there is a copy of "Lang's Concubine's Intentions".

That's right, they didn't forget to practice when they were doing business last night, and Jiang Han also had a novel understanding of this book.

This is a thaumaturgy book. At first glance, it is just a sword manual, but in fact, one plus one is greater than two.

That is to say, the outline of this book is very special. It is divided into seven layers, which are determined according to the degree of love between two people.

The combination of swords and swords, flying together with wings, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, forever, a hundred years of love, a lifelong marriage, and will never change until death.

It should be said that the ancestor of the Li family was also a genius, and he actually created such a divine book.

However, Jiang Han heard that this ancestor named Li Huguo finally left with his beloved wife, Feisheng, and went to other worlds. Of course, this is also a legend.

With the defensive power of copper skin and iron bones, Jiang Han's physical fitness has also risen in a straight line. In addition, Jiang Han is now the master of the middle school. Naturally, some skills are not in vain, and he can comprehend very quickly.

He stretched and came to the yard, but saw Shuang Luan was cleaning the door, both of them had heavy dark circles under their eyes.

"Didn't sleep well?" Jiang Han said with a smile.

Hongluan looked at Jiang Han faintly, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Who knows, two cats were fighting yesterday, and they fought until midnight..."

Qingluan hastily tugged on Hongluan's clothes, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

Seeing Jiang Han's three masters and servants being so harmonious, the servants of the East Palace were also very puzzled. An old lady came over and said, "Xiaoqing, can you help me get breakfast?"

"Well, Aunt Zhang, wait a moment, I'll come after I put down the broom." Qingluan said, she was still very polite to some servants in the East Palace.

The old lady brought Qingluan to the kitchen, but Qingluan was surprised: "Why are you eating so much?"

"After all, he is the prince, so he should have a good breakfast, otherwise he will be unhappy." The old lady said.

Qingluan hurriedly said: "Our Highness is not that kind of person, he is the same as His Majesty, he likes everything to be simple, if you cook so many dishes, His Highness will say that it is a waste, just ordinary porridge soup, and then add a vegetable cake. "

"Ah?" The old lady looked blank, "Then I will reduce it by half, and I will put the rest in the kitchen first, and I will send it out when His Highness wants it?"

"also."

Jiang Han likes to eat in the open air in the yard. There is food on a stone table, next to a needle pine, a rockery and a pool, in which there are a few koi swimming.

Sure enough, as Qingluan said, Jiang Han became angry.

Of course, it wasn't that he was angry that there were too few dishes, but that he blamed the cook for cooking too many dishes. In Jiang Han's view, it was time for the court to spend money, and as a prince, he couldn't afford to be extravagant.

So he simply asked the old lady to share the food with the servants, and the big guys started to eat separately. Of course, they didn't dare at first, and then they started to eat under Jiang Han's order.

It happened that Bao'er came out after washing. She didn't wear any makeup, but she was very beautiful. No matter her figure or skin, she was first-class.

But recently Bao'er is very troubled, her bust has grown a lot bigger, she must be caused by Jiang Han's unruly behavior at night.

A servant girl came over: "Thank you, Empress Crown Princess, for the reward."

"Since you are working in the East Palace in the future, you don't have to be so cautious. The prince and I are both born in the world, so we don't need to pay so much... As long as everyone does their own things well, the prince and I will not ask too much of you. Since It's all a family, and everything is going well together." Zhou Baoer took a red bean pancake, and took a bite carefully.

But when she saw that the people around her were looking at the couple in surprise, she was also puzzled.

Chapter 273 The Shocked Servants

At this time, an eunuch suddenly knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Crown Prince, thank you, Crown Princess, our good days... are coming, woo woo woo..."

After asking, I found out that the former prince also beat and scolded them.

Even because a servant brought hot tea and scalded her mouth, the prince angrily whipped the servant to death.

Knowing the brutality of the former prince, Jiang Han also understood why these servants were so afraid of them.

The servants are worried that Jiang Han is more cruel than the previous prince, after all, Jiang Han's strength lies here.

Now that they saw Jiang Han's various ways of treating others, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Baoer said to the crowd: "Although we will not be as domineering as the previous prince, we still have to do what we should do conscientiously. From now on, Shuangluan will be the chief steward of the East Palace, and we can just listen to them if we have anything to do."

Everyone looked at Jiang Han, obviously waiting for Jiang Han to make a decision.

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