Chapter 17: Quietly Asking the Holy Monk if He Is a Daughter (17)

"Your Majesty, the poor monk has come to ask for something this time."

Hatsucera has not forgotten the purpose of his visit.

"Brother Yu, if there is something we are talking about, come in quickly."

The queen smiled and beckoned to her, then pulled up the corner of her sleeve and pulled her inside.

"......" You are the queen, you are the biggest.

If you can't resist, obey.

What's more, she still has something to ask for~

"Brother Yu, you try it, this is the dessert made by the best chef in my Xiliang Women's Country, and it tastes quite delicious."

Chu Porcelain's eyes glanced at the golden pastry, and his breath was full of faint osmanthus fragrance.

Well, I'd love to try it.

[Host-sama, don't forget your mission here.] 】

The voice of the system sounded in my head at the right time.

Chu Ci swallowed his saliva and opened his eyes ruthlessly, "Your Majesty, the poor monk came this time to thank His Majesty for the Emperor's grace and want to open a Buddhist pulpit in the Red Buddha Temple, hoping to get His Majesty's permission." ”

Almost as soon as her words fell, the queen said, "Yes, yes!" Brother Yu, don't be so polite with me, this daughter country will be the two of us in the future, and you don't need to ask me what Brother Yu wants to do. ”

Translated, just do what you want?

Chu Ci nodded silently, she can understand it like this?

The previous sentence is automatically filtered out.

The system doesn't want to say anything anymore.

Either way, as long as the goal is achieved.

Hatsuca happily went back.

After the news came out that the first porcelain was going to set up a Buddhist pulpit in the Red Buddha Temple, the whole people took action.

Wang Fu's Dharma forum, whatever you say, as a subject of the daughter country, you must participate!

However, the Red Buddha Temple is a royal temple, and although the daughter country is all women, there are also many people in a country.

The small Red Buddha Temple can't fit so many people.

As a result, only 100 people were selected to attend the pulpit, except for the eunuchs and the poor people.

And the people who came to participate were also screened layer by layer, with a clean net worth and a Buddha in their hearts.

The edict was issued by the Queen, and despite some dissatisfaction, there was no way to protest.

Hatsu porcelain who heard about this: "......"

I didn't really choose a Buddhist disciple!

Not universal Dharma!

I'm a layman myself!

Ahh

That's not the point!

In fact, she just wants to have a serious reason to choose the woman he likes for the beauty in the vast country!

It's not what she wants!

Oops, it's so angry!

But Chu Ci was only angry with her identity at this time, a monk, which greatly restricted her actions.

As for Her Majesty, she is also kind.

She understands, really!

But after all, that kindness is not so wonderful to her!

But what else can be done?

Chu Porcelain could only bite the bullet and preach Buddhism.

After talking about it, the porcelain baby is basically useless.

Most of the people who came were a little older.

The young ones who are suitable for the beauty of the teacher have counted them on all five fingers.

And......

Chu Ci felt sorry for the system: "This is really the instinctive reaction of the original body, and I can't help myself, all of them!" Don't abandon me! I really need you! ”

Before the pulpit began, she looked at the crowd of people in the monastery, and really wanted to find one or two outwardly outstanding ones from it.

Then proceed to other aspects of the selection.

But at the beginning of the pulpit, she gushed about the Dharma endlessly, and she was addicted to it.

What a beauty, what a task, all abandoned completely......

[Huh.] The system only gave her two cold words.

It's not like it hasn't been reminded on stage!

Ya's stunned is as if there is a golden light above her head, and she is bound to let the Dharma shine on the earth, and she really thinks of herself as a high-ranking monk!

The more the system thinks about it, the more angry it becomes.

Hatsucera felt desperate.