The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

"Great!" Luo Qin was very happy, "Third Junior Brother, Master Wuyan's Dharma is boundless. He must have known about Qingqing's affairs and arrived in time. Qingqing is saved!"

"Yes." Li Beimo's eyes ignited with hope. He picked up Cheng Qingqing and told Zheng Dadong, "Go out and tell Ling Feng to invite the master to Qianjing Residence."

"Yes!" Zheng Dadong replied with a particularly loud voice.

"Second Senior Brother, I will go and change Qingqing's clothes first." Li Beimo said to Luo Qin again.

"Okay, I'll go find Senior Brother first."

Several people left the spiritual spring pool in a hurry.

Because of the arrival of Master Wu Yan, their steps became brisk.

After half an hour.

Li Beimo and his two senior brothers came out to greet Master Wu Yan in person.

According to rumors, Master Wuyan is a highly enlightened monk with boundless magical powers. A Buddhist bead that has been illuminated can ensure that disasters turn into good fortunes.

Yes! Many people come here in admiration, hoping to ask the master to interpret their fortunes, but the whereabouts of the master are mysterious. Even if he occasionally helps people interpret their fortunes, few people can see his true face through a screen.

The reason why Chongmen Temple is so famous is mostly because of him.

In many people's minds, Master Wuyan is an old monk who is over 100 years old.

Because some old people in their seventies or eighties have heard the name of Master Wu Yan when they were very young.

"Master, please come in!"

Master Wuyan walked slowly into Qianjing Residence, guided by Lingfeng.

This is a monk who is no more than 30 years old. He has a clear face and elegant temperament. He is wearing a simple monk's robe and holding a rosary.

Seeing such a young monk, Linghu Yuan and Luo Qin thought he was a disciple of Master Wu Yan, so they both looked behind him.

In their impression, Master Wu Yan should be an old monk who is over seventy years old, wearing a shining golden cassock, a string of large Buddhist beads around his neck, holding a tin Buddha staff, and perhaps a long shiny white beard.

But Li Beimo had met Master Wu Yan, so he went up to him and bowed his hands in greeting, "Master Mo!"

Linghu Yuan and Luo Qin were stunned for a moment, and then they quickly followed suit and said, "Master Wu Yan!"

"Amitabha!" Master Wuyan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "I heard that the owner of Baimei Tower sent a Jianghu order to find me. When I got the news, I came to look for me. I wonder why Your Highness and the Crown Princess came to find me?"

"Master, please save my wife." Li Beimo lifted up his robe and knelt down on his knees. "Qingqing suddenly fell into a coma before giving birth and her soul left her body. Please save her, master!"

"Amitabha! Your Highness, please don't do this." Master Wuyan helped him up, with an unpredictable look in his eyes, "Since I'm here, I should relieve Your Highness's worries. However, I am not very knowledgeable in Buddhism, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help Your Highness."

"Master, you have profound attainments in Buddhism and your magic power benefits all living beings. You are no longer afraid of all demonic obstacles. Please save me!" Li Beimo said.

"Third Junior Brother, please invite Master in first!" Linghu Yuan said.

"Master, please come in quickly." Li Beimo said quickly.

Master Wuyan looked at Qianjingju, his eyes were like two black pearls hidden behind the ancient Buddha statue.

"In that case, let me go and see Princess Qian'an first!"

"Master please!"

"Amitabha!" Master Wuyan gently turned the beads in his hand and followed Li Beimo to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Cheng Qingqing lay quietly on the big bed, not breathing at all.

"Amitabha!" Master Wuyan walked slowly to the bed and looked at Cheng Qingqing's face. His deep and wise eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Seeing the master looking at Cheng Qingqing without saying a word, while the beads in his hand were spinning faster and faster, Li Beimo and the others couldn't help but feel excited again.

Master Wuyan stretched out his hand, and a white light flashed from his finger into Cheng Qingqing's eyebrows, then he clasped his hands together and muttered something.

Li Beimo clenched his fists hanging by his sides to relieve the tension in his heart, fearing that he would say something bad.

"Amitabha, everything is caused by cause and effect!" Master Wuyan shook his head slightly.

"Master, Qingqing...how is she?" Li Beimo asked nervously.

"Your Highness, Princess Qian'an is facing a great calamity. I have little magic power and cannot help her survive this calamity." Master Wuyan said.

Hearing this, the expressions of the three of them changed drastically.

If even Master Wuyan can't do anything, then wouldn't Cheng Qingqing...

Li Beimo's eyes darkened, he took two steps forward, picked up one of Cheng Qingqing's hands and held it, "Master, is there nothing you can do?"

"What a bad fate!" Master Wuyan looked at the person on the bed and sighed slightly, "To untie the bell, you still have to tie the bell!"

As soon as he said this, the three men didn't understand what he meant?

"Master, the third junior brother and Princess Qian'an are in love and like each other. Their marriage was granted by their majesties. Why is there such a thing as bad fate?" Linghu Yuan asked puzzledly.

"Amitabha! This young master has misunderstood what I meant." Although Master Wuyan said there was a misunderstanding, he did not explain much about the word "evil fate".

"Fortunately, His Highness the Crown Prince has a deep love for the princess, and we have signed a contract with you. There is still a way to solve this disaster."

Li Beimo suddenly looked up at him, "Master, please give me some advice."

"I'll be honest with you, Your Highness! Princess Qian'an's calamity is that her soul comes from another world, and her soul is left in that other world. I have limited magic power and cannot travel through the other world to retrieve the princess's remaining soul."

Master Wuyan looked at Cheng Qingqing, pondered for a long time and then said: "There is someone who may be able to help the princess escape this disaster."

"Master, please speak!" Li Beimo looked excited when he heard that there was still a way.

"Lingqing Mountain, Master Yi Tian!" Master Wuyan said.

"Lingqing Mountain, Master Yi?" Linghu Yuan read these words and felt a little familiar.

Suddenly, he remembered, "Master Wuyan, are you talking about Master Yi Tian on Lingqing Mountain?"

The Lingqing Sect is a Taoist sect and the only immortal sect in the Chiyuan Continent. I heard that the disciples on the mountain are all highly skilled in magic, but they rarely open sects to accept disciples.

Master Wuyan said: "It is this person."

Li Beimo also remembered that the Lingqing Sect was in the former Jade Kingdom.

Last year, they surrounded and suppressed the Si family and chased them to the territory of the Jade Kingdom. The then Emperor of the Jade Kingdom had mentioned this sect to them.

"Si Wenchang once joined the Lingqing Sect." He said.

"What?" Ling Hu Yuan and Luo Qin were both surprised.

"No wonder, Si Wenchang's crooked ways turned out to be from the Lingqing Mountain Sect." Luo Qin said angrily; "To be able to teach a disciple like Si Wenchang, the Lingqing Sect must not be a good sect."

"When the second elder accepted Si Wenchang as his disciple, he was interested in his talent. Later, he secretly practiced the sorcery from his previous life and was discovered by the second elder. Si Wenchang took advantage of the situation and injured his master, and escaped from Lingqing Mountain overnight. Later, he was removed from the list by Yi Tianshi. These things were told to us by the Emperor of the Jade Kingdom at that time," Li Beimo said.