After the Holy Light finished speaking, the Zhike kneeling next to him also folded his hands and nodded slightly.

The little emperor saw that there were indeed two cups of tea on the table, so he said coldly.

After Master Shengguang and Zhike got up, the little emperor asked Gonggong Ma to wait outside the door.

"This ......"

The little emperor pointed to Zhike and said, Zhike immediately returned to the poor monk Hengqi.

"You go out too, I have something to talk to the Holy Light Mage alone."

After the little emperor finished speaking, Heng Qi looked at the Holy Light Mage, and then retreated and closed the door.

"Mage, you are an outsider, so you don't have to be too formalistic with me, just sit down."

The little emperor sat down as he spoke, and the Holy Light Mage also sat back in his place.

The Holy Light Master took out a cup from the plate and poured a cup of tea for the little emperor.

The little emperor picked up the cup in front of him, and he was a little curious.

"How can there be a red mark on it, it seems to be a woman's rouge."

When the little emperor said this, Su Ruanmei, who was hiding behind the screen, covered her mouth, and the Holy Light Mage smiled calmly.

"After autumn, the weather is dry, I think Master Hengqi's lips are a little cracked."

The little emperor looked around, but there was no trace of a woman, so he put the teacup aside and nodded slightly.

"By the way, Your Majesty, I don't know what you ordered to come to the Holy Light today?"

The Light Master said as he poured himself tea again.

The little emperor was silent for a moment, and then said to the Holy Light Mage very mysteriously.

"I've been having trouble sleeping a lot lately, and I wonder if the mage can do anything to help me."

When the little emperor arrived, the Holy Light Mage smiled slightly.

"I think Your Majesty must be overthinking, and I don't know what it is, who makes Your Majesty so concerned."

Regarding the speculation of the Holy Light Mage, the little emperor did not hide it.

"I have a concubine who died suddenly, I am really distressed, I don't want to part with life and death in this world, and the blessing and misfortune come so suddenly."

The little emperor said and took another teacup and tasted it, Su Ruanmei saw that the little emperor's hair was a little white, and her expression was very sad.

"Buddhism, the world is impermanent, Your Majesty, please mourn, this matter of resurrection, please forgive the poor monks for not being able to do anything, but if Your Majesty wants to sleep peacefully, you can try this."

After speaking, the Holy Light Mage took out a packet of medicinal powder from his sleeve.

When the little emperor saw this medicinal powder, he was very curious and asked what it was, and the Holy Light Mage replied with a sentence of five stone powder.

When Su Ruanmei heard the name Wushisan, her heart tightened, what kind of medicine was sold in this Holy Light Mage's gourd, and why did she give this kind of thing to the little emperor.

The little emperor looked at the medicinal powder handed over by the Holy Light Mage, and was also silent for a long time.

"I don't believe in these things, I think Emperor Renzong just believes that the pill can live forever, but as a result, people die in the prime of life, I still want to use some other methods."

When the little emperor said this, the Holy Light Mage accepted the five stone scatters, and then made a chorte to the little emperor.

"By the way, I heard that you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, I miss my beloved concubine very much, and I wonder if you can help me recruit her soul, I really want to see her again, she went suddenly, I still have a lot of things to say to her in my heart, and a lot of regret and guilt I want to confide in her, even once."

The little emperor was very excited when he said this.

The Holy Light Mage turned his head to look out the window, and did not rush to reply to the little emperor's appeal.

"There is a lack of a great monk like the Holy Light Master around me, if the Holy Light Master can fulfill my wishes, I am willing to make you a national teacher, and I will be by my side for a long time."

The little emperor offered very tempting conditions, but the Holy Light Mage smiled and said nothing.

The little emperor thought to himself, the reason why this Holy Light Mage didn't let go of his mouth must be because he had some strange skills, but the price of the national teacher didn't make him feel excited.

"I heard that the Venerable Master once made a great wish to translate the scriptures of the Eastern Progressive Dharma, and if the Venerable Master can do this for me, I will agree to help the Venerable Master."

When the little emperor said this, Master Shengguang immediately folded his hands and said Amitabha.

Su Ruanmei saw that the bottom line of the Holy Light Mage was so low, and she was extremely disappointed in him in an instant.

"Mage, can you really summon the soul of Su Yan for me?"

When the little emperor asked about this, the Holy Light Mage said very plainly, I'll give it a try.

After finishing speaking, the Holy Light Master folded his hands and recited the Myoho-renge-kyo, and after a quarter of an hour of the big idea, the Holy Light Master lowered his hand and closed his eyes slightly.

"Your Majesty, Su Yan is already here, if you have anything to say, just ask."

The little emperor saw that there was nothing unusual except for the wind blowing the curtain.

The little emperor froze down, and then said tentatively, Demon girl, are you here?

The little emperor asked a few times, but no one answered, and Su Ruanmei, who was hiding behind the screen, didn't know whether to answer to the little emperor.

"You bald monk, are you bluffing me?"

The Little Emperor stood up and shouted at the Holy Light Mage, but the Holy Light Mage sat still motionless.

The little emperor was about to raise his fist and hit the Holy Light Mage, when Su Ruanmei said stop behind the screen.

The little emperor saw that there seemed to be a woman's figure behind the screen, and he couldn't help but stand in place again, not knowing what to do.

"You little brat, shouldn't you change your messy temperament?"

When the little emperor saw that the voice coming from behind the screen was indeed Su Ruanmei, his eyes instantly moistened.

"Demon girl, is it really you, I miss you so much."

The little emperor said and wiped his tears with his hand.

The little emperor walked behind the screen, but was stopped by the Holy Light Mage.

"Your Majesty, you have the breath of the Son of Heaven in you, Su Yan is just a wisp of soul, if you pass by now, she will disappear immediately."

When the Holy Light Mage said this, the little emperor was in a dilemma.

Su Ruanmei actually wanted to talk to the little emperor very much, since the Holy Light Mage provided them with such an opportunity, Su Ruanmei would be at ease when she came.

The little emperor was a little hesitant, and Su Ruanmei continued.

"If you want me to leave right away, it's okay to come here."

When Su Ruanmei said this, the little emperor retreated again and again.

"No, no, I can't come, I'll just stand here and talk to you."

After the little emperor finished speaking, he smiled slightly.

"Are you okay over there, if there is anything missing, I will have someone burn it for you when I go back."

When the little emperor said this, Su Ruanmei put on an indifferent look behind the screen.

"No need, I'm fine in Wonderland, there's everything here. You don't have to worry too much about it, but you haven't been in the court, and you have wasted government affairs, and the elders of the fairy land have blamed me for this account, and you will have to be diligent and love the people after you go back, you know? ”

For Su Ruanmei's persuasion, the little emperor nodded slightly, but he didn't expect Su Ruanmei to be really a fairy in the sky, and the little emperor thought about it here, and his heart was sour.