The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Feng Mian's expression did not change.

"Master, Yan Bao was not with us after he left the palace."

Master Qingyun: "..."

He didn't believe Feng Mian even if he didn't believe in ghosts.

But the other party was the current prince, so he tried his best to maintain the demeanor of a master before asking again.

"Your Highness, when did you arrive at Xiangguo Temple, why didn't the disciples in the temple know about it? Also, have you ever been to the Main Hall?"

Feng Mian realized almost instantly that something was going on at the Main Hall.

And it is most likely related to Mr. Ji and Xiao Yanbao's father and daughter.

He spoke with a slight smile.

"It was already dark when we entered the temple. We were too tired and didn't look at the time. As for why the disciples in the temple didn't know, maybe it was because we came from the back mountain, so... we didn't go to the Main Hall."

Master Qingyun: "..."

This answer...

If it were any prince, he would fight back.

But the person who answered him was the prince of the dynasty.

Even if he didn't believe a word, he didn't want to be too stiff.

This is the next His Majesty the Eastern Emperor.

One emperor and one courtier.

He could not help but give face to the Eastern Crown Prince.

But he just felt that there was something wrong with Gu Yanbao.

And the problem is very serious.

The main palace has collapsed!

Their Xiangguo Temple is going to lose all face in one city in the four countries of Kyushu Continent!

Especially since they still don't know who did it.

Master Qingyun felt that it was most likely Gu Yanbao.

Gu Yanbao was nearby with that terrifying power and the terrifying peek.

Since Feng Mian didn't say anything, he would look for it himself.

Master Qingyun stopped talking. He put his hands together and spoke with kind eyes.

"That being the case, the poor monk is harassing His Highness the Crown Prince and takes his leave."

After Master Qingyun finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Feng Mian suddenly stepped in front of him.

Master Qingyun stared.

Feng Mian asked with a smile.

"Master Qingyun, what happened at the Main Hall?"

Master Qingyun: "..."

Master Qingyun looked at Feng Mian in bewilderment.

"Your Highness, you really don't know?"

Feng Mian's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that things over there at the Main Hall are not trivial.

Are Yan Bao and Mr. Ji okay now?

Thinking in his heart, Feng Mian also replied.

"Master Qingyun, if I knew this, I wouldn't ask any more questions."

Master Qingyun tried hard to maintain a calm mood.

not angry!

not angry!

Buddha has a broad mind and does not care about young people who have not yet reached the crown.

"The Mahavira Palace has collapsed."

Feng Mian's eyelids twitched heavily, and his eyes widened instantly.

Master Qingyun saw the changes in his expression clearly.

By this time, he believed Feng Mian's words.

Feng Mian really didn't know that the Main Hall had collapsed.

This is really...

It's even more incredible, isn't it?

Such a large main hall collapsed in the middle of the night.

Such a big movement is just short of catching up with the earth dragon to turn over.

Feng Mian really didn't know.

His Majesty is the crown prince of a country, and he also has four princes. Except for His Majesty the Fifth Prince and his compatriot mother, the other three princes are not.

Whenever any prince takes the opportunity to do something...

Their Donghuang prince had an accident at Xiangguo Temple, and the main hall collapsed. Xiangguo Temple was definitely shouldering the blame and couldn't even take it off.

The more Master Qingyun thought about it, the more frightened he became.

His eyes finally fell on the other four princes.

The snoring sounds of the four Feng Erli brothers were getting louder each one.

One after another.

The fifth prince, the youngest, smacked his lips and grinded his teeth. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, so he chuckled again.

That's called being stupid...

Master Qingyun didn't even look at it.

he asked sincerely.

"Your Highness, why are you...so tired? When the Great Hall collapsed, you were awakened by such a loud movement?"

Feng Mian's pretty face showed just the right amount of shyness.

"Well... the five of us brothers came to Xiangguo Temple on a whim to pray for blessings. We didn't expect that we would go the wrong way. We also encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall, detoured to Tongzi Slope, and encountered... dirty things. If it weren't for If we meet some kind-hearted people to help us, the five of us brothers may have been told to be in Tongzi Slope."

Master Qingyun frowned when he heard the ghost hitting the wall, and his face turned ugly when he heard the word Tongzipo.

"On the other side of Tongzi Slope, the poor monk took a special look when he came back and passed by. It is very stable there."

Feng Mian sighed gracefully.

"It's probably because the five of us brothers were unlucky and happened to catch up."

Master Qingyun stared at Feng Mian and the five others and quickly checked, and then confirmed that Feng Mian was not lying.

The five highnesses do have a very light Yin Qi all over their bodies.

I did encounter dirty stuff.

Without saying a word, he banged his Zen staff on the ground and chanted sutras quickly with one hand.

After reciting a verse, the faint yin energy surrounding the five Feng Mian brothers completely dissipated.

Master Qingyun said Amitabha and then asked Feng Mian.

"Has His Highness the Crown Prince seen the form of those dirty things?"

Feng Mian thought for a while.

"Skeleton, a dirty thing with almost only a skeleton left."

Master Qingyun: "..."

This is one-sided.

After all, when dirty things want to harm people, they usually do so in a scary way.

If they are not extremely hungry, they like to appreciate the various fears that ordinary people have before death, and then eat away at their souls little by little.

Master Qingyun knew that nothing could be gained by asking, so he nodded and prepared to leave again.

Feng Mian leaned aside.

Master Qingyun suddenly turned his head and asked him again.

"Your Highness, do you know where little Princess Yanbao is?"

Feng Mian seemed to answer subconsciously.

"do not know."

Master Qingyun turned around and left.

Basic etiquette is no longer respected.

Gu Yanbao must be near Xiangguo Temple.

Or just inside Xiangguo Temple.

He had to find the other person quickly.

Use every possible means to explore her sea of ​​consciousness.

Even if he uses forbidden techniques that Buddhism disdains.

After all, that terrifying power is too terrifying.

If this terrifying power really came from Gu Yanbao, it would be even more terrifying.

Gu Yanbao is only three years old, but he already has such terrifying power.

Children are the most uncertain. Once they are taken advantage of by someone with intentions, it will be an immeasurable catastrophe for the entire Kyushu Continent.

Master Qingyun was in a hurry for the first time, and his heart was beating wildly.

He walked around the Zen room in the backyard of Xiangguo Temple as quickly as possible.

No.

Tried it again with the charm.

The terrifying aura he noticed before in front of the Main Hall still didn't exist.

Master Qingyun frowned and stared at the dark night sky.

Then he ran towards his residence.

He plunged into the courtyard, pushed open the door of the Zen room, and saw two figures, one large and one small, on the simple bed in the room. Master Qingyun's rapidly beating heart beat even faster.

"Puff! Puff!"

He subconsciously held his breath, for fear of disturbing the little ball lying on the man's body.

Xiao Yanbao faced outward, with tears on his face not yet completely dry.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

It makes people feel distressed just to look at it.

Master Qingyun was also distressed.

But even more afraid.

His suspicion was indeed correct!

Too late and things will change.

After confirming Gu Yanbao's identity, Master Qingyun took action without hesitation.