"Still, can it be like this?"

The eldest princess couldn't help but be a little surprised when she heard Anne's words.

Anne smiled, "The world is so big. Even if they are not blood relatives, there are people in the world who look exactly the same. In addition, those monks look different from our Daxia people, in our eyes, they all look similar, so as long as the facial features are somewhat similar, we can't tell them apart. ”

This is the same as in later generations, white people look at black people and yellow people with blind faces, and Chinese people look at crooked nuts with blind faces.

"Well, there is some truth to what you say. ”

The eldest princess tilted her head and thought about it carefully, the people of Daxia are open, the guests from all over the world are in service, and the national capital has people from all over the world.

Among them are the blonde and blue-eyed Hu people, the dark-skinned Fan people, and the Kunlun slaves that the nobles like very much.

The appearance of those people is different from that of the Great Xia people.

It's hard to tell these people apart if they're not very familiar!

It's easy to make people blind in appearance, if the facial features are a little similar, don't you think people are the same person.

Thinking of this, the eldest princess suddenly had an idea.

She hurried back to the palace.

Three days later, the eldest princess returned to Qingquan Guan with a smile on her face, "Erniang, you are right, that monk, oh no, it is that group of monks, and they are really liars." ”

The eldest princess's method is very simple, she directly ordered someone to quietly tattoo a tattoo on the monk's body, and it is the most unique pigment of the royal family, which is difficult for the people to imitate.

Then, the eldest princess ordered the monk to be killed.

The next day, there was another monk who looked very similar on Suzaku Street.

The eldest princess ordered someone to bring him in, and upon closer examination, she found that he did not have the tattoo on his body.

The eldest princess did all this in front of the saint, so when the saint saw the monk who had no tattoo, he immediately knew that he had been deceived.

The sage was furious and directly threw the monk to the Baiqi Division, so that they could investigate.

The Hundred Horsemen were ruthless, and it didn't take a day to get a confession from the monk.

Sure enough, there were six of them in total, and they looked about the same, in order to win the trust of the Great Xia Emperor, four of them had died, and now only two remained.

In addition to him, there is another person hiding in a private house in the capital.

According to the confession of the monk, the Baiqi Division found the house and caught a man who was seven or eight points similar to the monk.

The Hundred Horsemen brought both of them to the front of the palace, and when they saw two men who looked very similar, the saint was so smart, what else did he not understand?!

However, in order to confirm the suspicion, the sage still ordered the Hundred Cavalry Division to continue the investigation and found the corpses of the four people.

Fortunately, the four people died not long ago, the weather was cold, and the bodies did not decompose.

Looking at the row of six similar heads, the saint did not speak, and his face was very gloomy.

The eldest princess thought that the matter of "immortality" was over.

I don't want to, the saint was deceived this time, and he became more and more infatuated.

This time, he did not believe in any monks, but became a follower of Master Yixuan, a high-ranking monk in the capital.

"Master Yixuan?"

When Anne heard this name, her heart moved, well, the original owner was imprisoned by the emperor, and finally the spiritual spring seeds were stripped by a high-ranking monk.

That high monk, could it be that a mysterious master?

Moreover, Anne also found out that An Huarong, the cheap cousin of the Hou Mansion of Annan, had also secretly found some high-ranking people.

A few days ago, news came back from the capital that An Huarong went to the Baiyun Temple where Master Yixuan was located.

Anne was secretly alarmed.

Sure enough, three days later, a chamberlain came to deliver a decree ordering Anne to enter the palace.

Anne changed into a new robe, packed up, and went to the Taiji Palace alone.

In the two ceremonial halls, the saint and the eldest princess both sit high in the hall.

Seeing Anne come in, the eldest princess's lips moved slightly, but in the end she endured it and said nothing.

To Anne's surprise, Annanhou and Wang were actually present.

"Should I call you Anwari or Spiegel?"

The saint didn't wait for Anne to kneel down and salute, and directly asked in a cold voice, "Say, where did you come from, why did you want to occupy Anhuani's body?"

Anne raised her eyebrows and subconsciously glanced at Mr. and Mrs. Annanhou.

Both of them were a little evasive in the face of Anne's gaze, and their faces were even more obviously guilty.

Anne knew that they had told the saint the truth.

Also, although she has been close to Annanhou and his wife in the past two years, she is not the flesh and blood of her relatives.

At a critical time, it is not incomprehensible that Annanhou and his wife will "confess" to the saint.

Anne is not even sad, this is human nature.

She worked so hard to repair the relationship with the Hou of Annan Mansion before, not because the Hou of Annan would sacrifice herself to save herself at the moment of crisis, but just hoped that she would not pull hatred and let the family take the initiative to retaliate.

"I'm Anwari and I'm Spiegel. As for why he came here and became Anwarni, I don't know, it should be God's arrangement. ”

Anne had long thought that there would be such a day, so when she really faced it, there was no surprise or fear.

"What a mad girl, when you say that, haven't you become the daughter of destiny?" said a somewhat hoarse male voice.

Anne followed the prestige, but saw that it was a monk in his fifties or sixties.

He was born very well, with a round face and broad ears, clear eyebrows, and the fragrance of sandalwood all over his body, he has the appearance of a bit of a master.

It's just that Anne still felt an unkind aura from the other party.

This kind of breath with obvious negative emotions should not really appear in the body of an enlightened monk.

This man is probably in vain.

Oh no, this guy still has some real skills.

He walked up to Anne, looked at her carefully, circled around her again, and then walked up to the living person, and whispered back, "The poor monk can't see the origin of this demon girl, but she does have a strange spiritual power in her. If you can obtain this kind of spiritual power, it will definitely be beneficial to the saint's path of immortality. ”

Yixuan's voice was very low, but Anne's ears were super strong, and she still heard his words clearly.

It seems that she guessed correctly, this old monk is indeed the person who stripped off the spiritual spring seeds on the original owner in the original plot.

And Anne also clearly felt that the old monk had an obvious bloody aura on his body, which showed that his hands were contaminated with human life, and he was an innocent person who had no grudges with him!

Sure enough, she is an evil monk, and she still has a grudge against the original owner, since this is the case, then don't blame her for being rude!

"Oh, is that really the case? Then ask the mage to hurry up. ”

The saint had already been fascinated by the word "immortal", and when he heard that Anne had a treasure that made him immortal, he hurriedly urged Yixuan.

Yixuan didn't shirk either, he did have some means, I saw him take off the Buddha beads around his neck, pinch them in his hands, and chant sutras while surrounding Anne.

Anne clearly felt an invisible big hand in the air, tightly grasping the spiritual spring seed bound to her body, and then vigorously extracted it.

Anne raised her eyebrows, yo, this Yixuan really has some skills.

Still, he wasn't her match.

Anne snorted lightly, "Crooked and heretical, you dare to pretend to be a Buddhist monk?"

Annie's cold snort, for Yixuan, was like a thunderbolt, directly blasting into the depths of his soul.

Burst~~

Yixuan directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror, as if he had suffered a huge stimulus, and muttered in his mouth: "Daughter of Destiny, are you really Daughter of Destiny." The mandate of Heaven cannot be violated, and the daughter of the Mandate of Heaven cannot be blasphemed!"

Instead of taking away the spiritual spring, Yixuan was so frightened that he went crazy on the spot.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, the saint was also taken aback.

In particular, Yixuan frantically shouted words such as "Daughter of Destiny" and "Destiny cannot be violated", which made the saint even more jealous.

Although the saint claimed to be the Son of Heaven, he knew very well in his heart that he was not the Son of Heaven at all.

Now, he, the "Son of Heaven", has met the real "Heavenly Maiden", and a cold snort can scare a Buddhist monk crazy, which shows his ability.

In the face of such a person with a background and ability, he is as tough as a saint, and he does not dare to provoke easily......