Just when Mu Xiaofeng was secretly guessing, the thick and distant voice of the Yuankong Master finally sounded slowly again, "Your Majesty, the poor monk has found out the person who is destined to have yin and yang." ”

As soon as these words fell, Emperor Chu seemed to be stunned, and the others were nervous in their hearts. One by one, they raised their eyes and quietly looked at Emperor Chu from the corners of their eyes, while nervously concentrating and pricking up their ears to listen to the answer.

"This is their list, and the poor monk has found a total of nine people with yin and yang in their lives."

Master Yuankong said lightly, closed his long eyebrows, and handed over a few pieces of paper to the inner servant to take to Emperor Chu without sadness or joy.

Emperor Chu took the list in his hand, and his eyes flashed and turned quickly on the paper.

After a pause, he spoke, and a list slipped out under the cold voice, "...... Qiu Tianshu, Mu Shaoxuan, Yuan Yongsheng, Zhou Miaoxin, Mu Xiaofeng. ”

To be honest, Mu Xiaofeng was not surprised at all when she heard that she was in this person with yin and yang in her fate.

However, when she heard that her own brother was also on the list, she was not surprised.

It's just that even if she suspects that there is something wrong with this, since Emperor Chu has read out the list in public, she can't help but question it.

After the list was read out, there were naturally people on the list who were so nervous that they were trembling and sweating coldly, waiting for the unknown fate next. Some people breathed a long sigh of relief with joy, and as soon as the nervousness was gone, even their faces showed their joy, and these people naturally accounted for the vast majority.

They have reason to rejoice, because these people have nothing to do with this list, which does not yet know where fate turns.

Mu Xiaofeng's reaction was not among these two types of people, she didn't like it, she stood calmly and quietly, waiting for the next gear of fate to take her in the direction she delineated.

Master Yuankong was silent for a while, took everyone's reactions into his eyes lightly, and after receiving Emperor Chu's hinted look, he said slowly again, "Your Majesty, after the ceremony is over, please ask Your Majesty to leave all the people who were on the list just now." ”

This is going to be discussed about the disposition of those nine men.

Countless people have put their ears up to the point of their ears, so that they can hear this faster and more clearly.

Emperor Chu nodded without hesitation, "I don't know how the master plans to let them eliminate the yin and yang evil on their bodies after leaving them behind?" ”

Emperor Chu naturally didn't care about the life and death of these people, he only cared about these people who affected his sacrifice to the heavens, how to make up for this influence.

"Amitabha," Master Yuankong clasped his palms together, and although his long eyebrows were closed, his face was still full of peace and compassion, "the heavens have the virtue of a good life, and it is not difficult to eliminate the yin and yang evil that they carry in their lives." ”

Emperor Chu's gaze changed slightly, because Master Yuankong's words were too strange.

While he was in doubt, he heard the thick and distant voice of Master Yuankong speak, "Your Majesty only needs to gather a few of them in the Imperial Dome for nine days and nine nights, and let each of them copy a volume of the Lotus Sutra, and then sincerely pray and burn to comfort the heavens, and then they will be killed and eliminated by their fate." ”

Master Yuankong suddenly glanced at the people in the square under him with pity, "However, in the nine days and nine nights that they stayed in the Imperial Dome Hall to copy scriptures, everyone could only eat one meal a day and sleep two hours at night. ”

This sounds like a bit of "straining his muscles and bones and starving his body and skin".

"Nine days and nine nights? Nine people with nine volumes of scriptures, one copy each? Mu Xiaofeng chewed on these numbers carefully in his heart, and after a while, he gradually gave birth to a bit of a sigh of irony.

Could it be that in Buddhism, only ninety-nine are one?

Or did this old monk deliberately make so many nineties in order to cater to Emperor Chu's preferences?

But a meal on a day? Two hours overnight?

Was this intended to hang their lives and punish them for not making mistakes in copying the scriptures?

A few days of starvation and copying a book of scripture can eliminate what kind of fate? It doesn't sound like that's that hard.

But why did she think it sounded so unsettling?

Emperor Chu was silent, as if thinking about the feasibility of this matter. However, after he pondered for a while, he looked at the Yuankong Master with kind eyebrows, and then waved his hand, and said very neatly, "Since the master is sure that the negative karma can be eliminated by using such a method, then ask the master to watch it." ”

Just a few hungry meals are harmless, and Emperor Chu doesn't have to consider the wishes of these people, and as soon as Chrysostom is opened, it is equivalent to a holy decree that cannot be disobeyed.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your trust," Master Yuankong clasped his palms together and bowed slightly towards Emperor Chu, "The poor monk must live up to His Majesty's trust." ”

The next thing is naturally handed over to the Circle Sky Master Cloud to deal with.

Because of his respected reputation here, and the method proposed is not an unacceptable thing, basically, as soon as Emperor Chu's golden mouth opened, regardless of whether he was willing to do it or not, his mouth expressed his willingness to accept the arrangement.

The ceremony is finally completely over, except for a dragon pillar that suddenly fell down and injured people, it was barely smooth.

A pair of children were left behind and locked up for nine days and nine nights, and Mu Tianda was extremely worried. In addition to worrying about their physical endure, they are also more worried that this "person who is destined to have both yin and yang" will affect their future life.

He wanted to stay behind and whisper a few words to them, whether it was concern, encouragement or comfort, in short, he had to say a few words to the two children to be a little relieved.

It's a pity that he, as the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, was an accident because of the sudden fall of the Panlong Pillar and the injury to people. Emperor Chu was already annoyed with him in his heart, where was there any room for him to talk to this pair of precious children, and he sent someone to call him away with a word.

Emperor Chu left part of the forbidden army as a strict defense, but Master Yuankong stayed in the Temple of Heaven. Mu Xiaofeng walked into the Imperial Dome Hall and looked at it with some curiosity. However, there is nothing special about this Imperial Dome except for the emptiness.

"Dear donors, there are nine Lotus Sutras here, and you can draw lots to decide who will copy which volume."

Being able to have Master Yuankong personally supervising them here was enough to make some of them secretly happy in their hearts.

This means that their Majesty values them, and it also means that as long as they copy the scriptures according to Master Yuankong's requirements, they will probably be fine.

The draw is a very simple matter and the process is very fast.

"Brother, I drew the number five." Mu Xiaofeng spread out the drawn note and walked to Mu Shaoxuan, "What about you, what number did you draw?" ”

The number corresponds to which book of scripture each person copied.

Mu Shaoxuan also opened the note drawn in his hand, "I drew the number eight." ”

At this time, Qiu Tianshu also walked over, leaned over to the two of them and said, "I drew the number three." ”

"Xiaofeng, why don't I copy it with you, I probably looked through it just now, there are more scriptures in the fifth volume, and there are relatively fewer in the third volume."

After speaking, Qiu Tianshu spontaneously reached out to change the slip she drew in her hand.

Mu Xiaofeng quickly took two steps back, his bright eyes stared at him, and his pretty face looked faint, but those eyes were obviously alienated and displeased.

"I have my own hands, so I don't bother with Young Master Qiu."

After that, she turned to look at Mu Shaoxuan, and her cold and detached tone just now suddenly became soft and soft, "Brother, let's go over there and start copying." ”

As she walked to the other end of the hall, she whispered softly and slowly to Mu Shaoxuan like a parent, "Also, brother, from now on, before we leave here, we will try to speak as little as possible in the future, and if you can, you won't speak, remember?" ”

This is an exhortation, and it is also an insinuation.

Mu Shaoxuan is introverted, although he understands his sister's hard work, but when he heard the advice of her little housekeeper, he still looked at her with some tears and laughter, "I know, you are the same." ”

With only one meal a day, they had to speak less to save the effort to copy the scriptures.

However, Qiu Tianshu, who was unceremoniously ignored by Mu Xiaofeng, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the two brothers and sisters who were as close as no one, and secretly sulked for a while.

He knew that her reputation seemed to be getting worse and worse since he got out of the marriage. It's been two years, and he hasn't heard of anyone else coming to his door.

Although it is rumored outside that Wang Dudu is in love with Miss Mu, but this rumor has been spread for more than a while and a half, if that man is really in love with her, how can he not say anything?

Presumably, with the identity of the king, with her reputation and identity, it is impossible to become the mistress of the palace.

Perhaps, she still cares about him the most, right?

If not, why would she deliberately be so cold to him?

She has refused many times before, probably because she wants to get away with it, right?

All kinds of thoughts turned, Qiu Tianshu stared at the slender lilac figure, secretly clenched his fists, and plucked up the courage to chase after Mu Xiaofeng's brothers and sisters.

"Xiaofeng, I know what my mother did to you in the Big Buddha Temple. She's only being used for a while, so please forgive her for our old days, okay? ”

Mu Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at him indifferently with his eyebrows, his eyes were like looking at an abnormal madman, full of disgust and disgust, as well as ridicule and impatience.

However, except for this indifferent and disgusted glance, Sakura's lips were always pursed, and she never opened her mouth to say another word to Qiu Tianshu.

This man is a self-righteous madman, and if she looks at him with a normal human eye, she should become a madman.

Eight hundred years ago, she had already made more than one righteous statement that she had nothing to do with him.

Did he get the confidence he got from, or did he speak to her in such a tone that he took her for granted as a private property.

Mu Shaoxuan had already begun to study the scriptures in ink, and caught a glimpse of Qiu Tianshu standing behind his sister in a daze like a wooden stake. Suddenly, his face was not good, he thought about it, and decided that it would be better to waste a little bit of strength to send away this dogskin plaster-like man.