At the end of the night banquet, Princess Taiping left the power alone, stared at it for a long time, her hand shook in front of him, and her two fingers pinched his chin, "I heard that the queen mother caressed you like this several times, why?" ”

"The minister doesn't know" Quan Ce's expression changed slightly, and he immediately returned to calm, although he had no intention of climbing, but Princess Taiping was really his aunt in the next room, and he experienced the doting of Princess Gao'an's heart, and he did not reject these physical contacts.

"You only know that Hui Fan is a monk with six impure roots, have you ever thought about your Master Xue?" Princess Taiping asked slowly, she had a strong curiosity, how would he get out of this encounter?

"The minister was frivolous for a while, and he said nothing, and he went to the Eastern Capital to ask for guilt another day" Quan Ce is always calm and respectful.

Princess Taiping withdrew her fingers, her expression cooled, "You are still a sperm, but you are just a stubborn son, this palace will not care about you tonight, you can go down"

"The minister retreated" Quan Ce was like a courtesy, took a few steps back, straightened his waist, and strode away.

"Princess, Master Hui Fan asks to see you," a voice came from outside the door.

"Let him go" Princess Taiping roared, became furious, and slammed the glass lampshade in the room to the ground, with a crisp sound, the lampshade was torn apart, and her heart twitched violently, which was designed and made by Xue Shao himself, green leaves and red stamens.

"You are a green leaf, I am a red stamen, you have to tolerate me and protect me" The newlywed Yan'er, the two lingered on the brocade couch, whispering.

"No, the situation of the right talent, obviously you are a green leaf, I am a red stamen, you wrap me" Her colt smiled evilly and said words that were ashamed of death, still elegant and graceful.

Quan Cefang walked out of the main hall, and saw Shangguan Wan'er standing on the edge of the bushes in the forest garden, she seemed to like bathing very much, and after bathing, she had to walk outside, her face was very solemn, and she reprimanded softly, "Da Lang, why are you so impulsive?" You didn't just write a poem, you didn't just indirectly provoke Xue Huaiyi, you let the prestige of Buddhism be discredited, you, you will anger the queen of heaven"

Of course, Quan Ce knows that the status of Buddhism in the mind of the Empress Wu is not only used to fight Taoism, but also to disturb the thoughts of the world, Confucianism is inferior to women, Taoism is opposed to yin and yang, only Buddhism, a sentence without self and without sentient beings, together with gender is blurred, it is the most useful, however, he dared to kick those bald donkeys, he was already ready to backhand, seeing that Shangguan Wan'er was eager for him, he was not good to be like no one else, "It's me who is reckless, thank you, thank you......"

In this situation, if you call it the official position again, it is inevitable to be deceitful, and Wan'er can't say it, repeating it a few times, her voice is getting quieter, and she still hasn't found a suitable title.

Shangguan Wan'er was in no mood to entangle these details with him, and was quite angry, "Da Lang, it's not easy to survive in chaos, why bother to be angry for a while?" This matter is expected to be transmitted to the palace soon, and I will go back to the palace and try my best to turn around.

"Wan'er" Quan Ce blurted out to stop her, Shangguan Wan'er looked back suddenly, frowning slightly.

"You and I are at the princess's banquet tonight, and you go to the queen of heaven to divide it for me, and your deeds are too clear, and it is not good for you"

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were soft, "Don't worry, I'm measured, don't forget, I'm the same as you, I will put myself in danger when I land, I won't put myself in danger for you"

Quan Ce was relieved and smiled.

Shangguan Wan'er picked up her skirt and squatted to give a blessing.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, the people in front of Princess Yiyang's mansion shouted horse neighing, Wu Yanxiu led the crowd to surround this place, his face was hideous, he deliberately got up early in the morning and grabbed this errand from the palace, that is, he wanted to step on the power and give off the hatred in his heart.

The door is open, the instrument door is open, the second door is open, all the doors of the house are open, except for the old man of the gatehouse of Luo Guo, there is no one.

"Absconding? Quan Ce dared to abscond? Wu Yanxiu was furious, rode his horse in a circle, and whipped around with a horsewhip.

"Amitabha Buddha" a Buddha number, Sanskrit sound all around, Famen Temple Yijing master led many monks to come slowly, Yijing long beard micro roll, robes monk's clothes, treasure solemnity, on the occasion of the mist, quite a fairy wind bones.

Wu Yanxiu stood tall on his horse and looked down proudly, "Why is the monk here?" ”

Righteous respect is neither humble nor arrogant, "the poor monk was entrusted to come, the right layman studied Buddhism exhaustively, fell into the obstacle of knowledge, fell into the devil's way by mistake, vomited blood three liters, and was delirious, and now he has been guarded by the Shamen Protector and sent to the White Horse Temple in the eastern capital to cross the misfortune"

"Hehe, the great monk said lightly, I was ordered by the Queen of Heaven to capture the power, he went to the White Horse Temple, I went to the White Horse Temple to arrest him" Wu Yanxiu was unmoved.

Yi Jing took a tightly wrapped burden from the hand of the novice behind him, "The right layman is enchanted by reading this scripture hard, please hand it over to the queen of heaven, everything will be known."

Wu Yanxiu was still rampant, but he was persuaded by the people around him, and it was really hard to provoke the chatter of these bald donkey gods, and the right policy of running to the White Horse Temple is a vivid example.

"Let's go" Wu Yanxiu gestured several times, but he didn't dare to whip his head bald, hated to whip the horse's buttocks, and returned to Daming Palace to resume his life.

Yijing folded his hands, bowed to the old man, and led the crowd to return slowly, all the monks are Shenxiu master disciples, and all the recitations are the northern Zen Ranga Sutra.

"Master, Quan Ce Huangkou Xiaoer, why should we be at the mercy of us?"

Yi Jing did not answer, in his sleeve, there is a string of gold silk Tridac Buddha beads, the monk in the temple who has only been shaved for a short time is missing, that person is very important, related to the many eyes and ears of Buddhism walking in the world.

"Master, have you ever examined what is in your baggage? Will it be bad for my Buddha? ”

Yijing's eyes flashed, but he still didn't speak, and prayed silently in his heart, Master Shenxiu, you tried your best to prevent Shamen from getting involved in the power struggle, but the power strategy really has a great wisdom root and great blessing, it was he who discovered this scripture, we helped him, and there was a great creation in Shamen, we just took advantage of the situation, and did not violate the will of the master.

Daming Palace, Penglai Palace, Empress Wu sat behind the table, his face sank like water.

Wu Yanxiu recounted what he had seen and heard during this trip, and threw the responsibility for Quan Ce's escape on the bald donkey's head.

"You go" Empress Wu waved her hand and repulsed, "You also go down"

Shangguan Wan'er and the others saluted and retired, their eyes sweeping over the burden on the table.

Empress Wu didn't open her baggage, her eyes were slightly closed, and after waiting for a long time, a cold woman in black with plum blossoms on her forehead suddenly appeared.

"Why is Quan Ce so reckless? He insulted the Buddha, how could he be willing to drive him away? Empress Wu asked two questions in a row.

The woman replied in a deep voice, "The slave maid did not know the details, but she found out a matter, Luoyang ordered Wei Yuanzhong to forward a letter to Quan Ce, and the letter was written by Sima Chengzhen."

Wu Hou's expression did not move, "In the future, I will know every move of the power policy"

"Yes" The woman in black received the order and disappeared suddenly.

Empress Wu opened the burden and saw the scripture, called "The Great Cloud Sutra", she had never read it, frowned and flipped through the contents, only read a few pages, suddenly stood up, her face was flushed, her hands trembled endlessly, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Quan Ce" Empress Wu whispered the name.

There was a young face floating in front of him, as if he had seen it somewhere, it was in Ganye Temple, Emperor Gaozong secretly came to pamper her, and it has been decades in the blink of an eye.

You look like your grandfather, are you my lucky star or a magic star?