Chapter 433: The Dust Settles (1)

"Amitabha, good, good", Yixiu made up his mind, said the first number, and faced the thousands of onlookers present, pondering and pondering, he made a decision.

"Believers, today there is a miracle in the temple, it is really a great joy, in this case, it is not as happy, you can go to each hall to walk, a good worship, before leaving, take the water in the temple to drink a scoop. ”

After saying that, Ichikyu heard the cheers of the audience.

Nothing else, one is to vent their excitement, and the other is that the water of the Golden Cicada Temple is not the kind of drinking water that the Atlanteans drink, or the kind of inferior, unpurified water that is swallowed by inferior people, full of bacteria, and extremely easy to get sick.

The water in the temple comes from the spiritual spring, and the first batch of people who came to drink it before are now all as light as swallows, especially the old men and old ladies who are older than the extreme athletes on the earth, and their bodies are even sharper.

Moreover, this water is also sold out, packaged as a mountain spring, and sold all over the country, and the price of each bottle has increased from ten bits at the beginning to 20 now.

But many people know that this kind of water is actually diluted by mountain spring water, which is about 1‰ times the original.

In other words, a scoop of water is basically equivalent to hundreds of crystal coins for nothing, and being able to drink a sip is simply a blessing.

Therefore, people's reactions are very fierce, no matter what mess of fake news it is, and what kind of prince of the kingdom he is.

The people who come to watch the ceremony here are basically high-level believers, fanatical believers, and intermediate believers in the temple, as well as many villagers who have come to join Jincia New Village.

These people also glanced at the general report, and then looked at some more famous scholars, who came out and threw out the historical materials, and after giving a truce to the team, the people here basically didn't pay attention to this matter.

Began to push back to the outside of the mountain gate hall, into the mountain gate hall, into the Maitreya shop, to the smile of the Maitreya Buddha worshiped three times, Maitreya Buddha sat in the hall, smiled to welcome others, every time someone sincerely knelt, bowed, stood up to support people can always be on the face of the worshipper, the face can not hide the smile.

Then came the Mida Bodhisattva, and then stepped out of the door of the Mida Hall and entered the Hall of the Four Heavenly Kings.

During the process, many reporters recorded every picture throughout the process, down to the changes in each person's expression.

Meanwhile, in the study of the Grand Prince of the Kingdom, Léo Franco glared angrily at Helsail with a ring ruler, and at his staff, who had not yet had time to withdraw and were huddled together like quails.

"You said you, I'm surprised, how long is your brain, don't assist the eldest prince, help the king deal with political affairs, do these things every day, some don't"

Chris Bacon then looked at Helsay, who was standing in place like a child who had made a mistake, trembling a little, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, but this gentle movement made Helsay tremble suddenly.

Immediately after, Chris Bacon smiled coldly.

"The demeanor of a king, the old man has said many times, as a king, you should have the demeanor of a king, not like the prince today, why do you face you? ”

There was something in this sentence, and Hersayy wanted to say, "Ya, do you want to compromise and seek perfection?, I want to beat you to death, do you want to hear it? If I lose, won't I be cold?"

But Hersey could not say such a thing, but pretended to be embarrassed, and scratched his head as the poor boy learned, and just wanted to speak, but heard a snap.

The nearest earl, Count Chris Bacon, pulled the ring ruler in his hand and was jerked against his hand.

"You...", Hersay's eyes widened in anger, but in an instant, he forcibly swallowed back, because it was Count Chris Bacon who beat him, not an ordinary person.

"Your Royal Highness, please pay attention to your etiquette"

"Yes, Your Highness, you are a noble prince, not an ordinary commoner"

Went Cerf and James Morris performed the Divine Patch again.

At this moment, Helsai could only stand in place without tears.

Immediately afterwards, Léo Franco paced in front of the staff, swept his cold eyes over the dozen or so staff members in the hall, and reached out to only a few of them.

"You... You.. You.. Give it all to me."

The eyes of several middle-aged dressed staff members flickered, and finally reluctantly walked out.

"If my old man is not mistaken, you are also the old man's protégé, and I once personally appointed you as a staff member of His Royal Highness the eldest prince, but why are you so stupid? ”

"Your Excellency, your subordinates have mercy", the middle-aged staff member standing at the outermost end knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

The man Chris Bacon was the most unsightly to cry, though he was also a prophet, equally knowledgeable, and a man of troops.

As we all know, the king sent four prophets to teach the eldest prince, how to behave, how to govern the country, and a series of related matters.

But in normal cases, prophets are people who do not inherit the blood of the gods, and they do not forge their bodies through knights, and their lifespans are very short.

But Count Chris Bacon is the only knight among the four, and he is also a knight of glory, and his strength even exceeds the level of knight of glory and reaches another realm.

But very few people know about it, only the king, and a few grand dukes who rule over the vast areas and guard the frontier.

So in a sense, Count Chris Bacon was a man of the army, and had always led troops in a hidden identity, and he had a prophetic bloodiness in him, which he usually did not have, and he felt upset when he saw a man crying.

In an instant, there was a sudden creak between the beams and trees in the hall,

I only heard a scream, and the staff member who was still sobbing like a woman just now was thrown directly to the pillar, his head was tilted, and he hiccuped directly.

Seeing this scene, Hersey's pupils instantly shrank, and he felt that his worldview had collapsed, because at that moment just now, he felt that the aura on Count Chris Bacon suddenly exploded, like a beast, and even he couldn't deal with it.

In other words, the prophet who had been with him for ten years, or even twenty years, got up early every day to get along, but he didn't know that such a terrifying master was hidden by his side.

And he himself naively thought that the other party was also an "ant" who could be easily pinched to death by simply discussing the power of knowledge.

And with this experience just now, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely depressing, and those staff who were still planning to act also closed their mouths very interestingly.

Then the crowd listened to Léo Franco mutter.

"There is a saying in ancient times that virtuous ministers should be loyal to each other, instead of making a rat every day, and you just happened to do it, so there is no room for you here, so let's go. ”

As soon as they heard this, many of the staff in the hall were still secretly wiping their sweat, because just now when the four prophets were looking for the eldest prince, they also knew what happened from the major channels?

First of all, they personally persuaded the eldest prince to send a document that they had personally drafted and issued in the name of the eldest prince.

It is used to accuse Yixiu, as well as the Golden Cicada Temple, and lists all kinds of strange evidence, the first piece of evidence is that there is an argument that the relevant history does not exist at all.

The next few pieces of incriminating evidence were almost all forcibly pasted.

However, according to the information they received, there is now a lot of evidence that can prove that Ikkyu did not lie at least about the existence of the Buddha, and even preserved it.

And just as they spoke, large newspapers and periodicals across the country, as well as another account platform, which is equivalent to the world's Weibo, had many big names in the literary world, as well as many well-known figures of the prophets, all sent out relevant articles.

There are many titles in the article, such as what reveals the story behind "Ikyu", "The History Forgotten by People", and so on.

Anyway, it does prove that the history of the Buddha does exist, and the next few pieces of criminal evidence have also been picked up by netizens, which is basically nonsense.

So it is difficult for the eldest prince to ride a tiger now, and he is facing the collapse of his personality, and all this is still caused by them, how can they not panic?

But since Leo Franco said to let them go, and didn't say anything about dealing with them, it means that they have passed the customs safely, so after hearing that Leo Franco let them go, many staff members basically didn't stay at all, and ran out of the study like a lost dog.

Seeing this, Leo Franco couldn't help but shake his head, glanced back at the somewhat embarrassed Helsay, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction where the staff had left.

"See, this is the bustling world, all for profit, let's have a snack in the future, this kind of person can't stay." ”

Hersey pretended to nod, but was still unconvinced.

Subsequently, Léo Franco and the other four prophets forcibly invited "him" to his desk in his study.

"Turn on your computer! Go to the official website of the royal family, log in to your account, and send a message. Léo Franco said slowly.

Immediately after, Helsay's face was a little surprised, "What am I going to post?"

"Let you send it, don't talk so much nonsense", as soon as Count Chris Bacon lost his temper, he directly pulled out the ring ruler in his hand and pressed it on the desk with a snap.

Frightened, Helsai was trembling, and hurriedly turned on the computer, logged in to the royal homepage, entered a line of password, and opened the editor.

Leo Franco was heard.

"Hit the title, Helsey personally revealed: Master of the Golden Cicada Temple. ”

Hersey quickly typed the line, then paused again, looking back at Leo Franco.

"Teacher, why do you want to write to him, and it is in my name, on the official website of the royal family. ”

"If you don't do this, do you want to make a big deal and embarrass the royal family?, or do you want us to wipe your ass and let the king give you a greater punishment??"

A few minutes later, tens of millions of people received a special tweet from their portable phones.

The story is not over to be continued