On the same day of the general's birthday, the nunnery in the western suburbs of the capital was also very lively, not as deep and quiet as before. All the nuns were busy in and out of the nunnery with excited faces, and a few lazy little nuns hid in the shade of the trees and gossiped.

"Oh, this is the blessing of our cultivation for several lifetimes, and we can actually enter the palace once in our lifetime......" A little nun clapped her hands and smiled.

Another little nun on the side who seemed to be a little knowledgeable said: "The blessing of several generations is not necessarily, but the first one must be the blessing of the Queen Mother, if it weren't for her old man's belief in the Buddha, she wouldn't invite the master to enter the palace every ten years to preach Buddhism, right?" The rest of the nuns nodded frequently, and their mouths expressed their approval with "mmmmmmmmmmmm

"This second one is the blessing of our hateless master, if it weren't for her to build a good relationship with those high-ranking officials and ladies on weekdays, and let them recommend them vigorously in front of the queen mother, how could our Hanmei Nunnery have such a good opportunity to show her face?" The little nuns listened reasonably, and nodded as if they were pecking rice.

"We have to recuperate ourselves tonight, if we don't know if we enter the palace with stage fright, it will be ugly......" Everyone was talking about how to talk and act when entering the palace tomorrow, and some people even suggested throwing some rouge gouache or something on their faces.

A nun in her twenties passed under the tree with a stack of Buddhist scriptures, and when she saw that these lazy little sisters were gathering together to chat, she stomped her feet over, glared at her apricot eyes, and said, "Do you really think you can follow a piece of chicken and dog to heaven?" There are more than ten senior monks invited to the palace, and each person only brings three or five disciples. Don't think about it, just go to work! ”

When those little nuns heard this, although they were not convinced, they didn't dare to reply, they pouted at each other and made a grimace before scattering.

At this time, their master was meditating quietly in the room. On the offering table in the room is a bronze Maitreya with a peaceful expression. A stick of sandalwood in front of the Buddha statue was half-burned, and the smoke in the house seemed to isolate the noise of the world.

This hateless is Huang Bizhu's master, that is, the former White Lotus Sect Master. The days when she turned her hands into clouds and covered her hands for rain in Jiangnan are long gone, and now she is alone. In recent years, all the dark piles she buried in the capital have been pulled out by Lin Mubai one by one. Huang Bizhu, who was finally cultivated, was sent to become a palace maid in the draft stage, which directly cut off her access to the emperor. Over the years, I have tried my best to teach her light skills, poisoning, and even the charm of seducing men, but I forgot to teach her how to use all her heart to climb up in the harem of the three thousand beauties who are intrigued.

Strike, strike, strike! Time also! Fate! This matter is destined to be closed by one's own hands. At the beginning, the sect leader converted to Buddhism as an expedient measure, just to have a hiding place. The master who took her in named her "No Hatred", saying that a person who is a monk should have six pure roots and no worries.

"Humph! No hate? Old Ni sneered. Now she can have no blood, no tears, no heart and no liver, but it is impossible to be hateless.

Huang Bizhu, who had been kneeling on the ground and waiting for the hair to fall, suddenly heard the master's voice, hurriedly moved two steps forward with her knees, and pleaded in a sad and panicked manner: "Master...... The ...... of the vain's medicine"

Wu Xian quietly looked at her for a while, and sighed: "The relationship between you and me as a master and apprentice is over." After tomorrow's deed, in three days, I will bring you Fang Zi in carrier pigeons, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on. With that, he took out a small packet of medicine from the collapse.

That Huang Bizhu was overjoyed when she saw the medicine, and was about to reach out to take it, but heard her master say again: "This is the three-day dose." When you return, you must keep the things of tomorrow a secret. If you let me know that the news is leaking from you, Fangzi—you don't have to think about it. ”

Huang Bizhu hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after taking the medicine, she knocked her head on the ground three times. She got up and was about to go out, but when she reached the door, she heard a dark voice hissing behind her: "Remember, if I can't live, you don't want to die clean!" ”

That Huang Bizhu suddenly shuddered, and stood still in place for a while before opening the curtain and walking out. She did not return to the palace immediately, but returned to her home, Huang Shilang's mansion. Because Father-in-law Yan has already granted her a two-day leave, and the master will enter the palace tomorrow, it is better for her to avoid it at home. Besides, in case the master is defeated and dies, he ...... There are only a few days left to live. Or spend more time with your loved ones.

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The emperor received Lin Mubai's secret fold early in the morning of the second day, and after reading it, he immediately picked up the red pen and wrote down the reply after the fold: I have learned that the matter is important, and I will investigate it quickly. Then fold and pack the box yourself.

When the little eunuch Bu Ren took the box and rushed away, the emperor couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he sat on the couch. Why does this White Lotus Sect breed trouble again and again? And over the years, it has been repeatedly hit hard but indomitable, so unswerving and persevering, what is it? After thinking about it for a while, there was no result, and the emperor pressed his aching temples with his fingers and decided to drive to Cining Palace. Although he himself did not believe in Buddhism, he was a filial son. Today, the Queen Mother invited masters from all walks of life to preach Buddhism, and as a son, she had to listen to some teachings in front of the Buddha.

Guanyun also entered the palace early, and after seeing the third prince in the upper study, he found a place where no one was there and told him about it. Sheng Xuanyuan's brows tightened the more he listened, and finally he almost twisted into one. He thought it was just Huang Zicheng, the father of this pearl, who instigated his daughter to become the emperor in order to pave the way for his promotion, but he didn't expect that she would have such a big background! White Lotus Sect? How could she, a woman raised in a deep boudoir, join this kind of cult?

At the same time, Lin Mubai also received information collected by the guards, and learned that this show girl was named Huang Bizhu, the daughter of the household servant, and had led the practice in a nunnery on the outskirts of Beijing for several years. Lin Mubai immediately became alert, there must be something wrong with this place, so he asked, "What is the name of the nunnery?" ”

"Hanmeian. It is said that it is quite prestigious, and the abbot of this Hanmei Nunnery who entered the palace today to preach Buddhism is the abbot of this Hanmei Nunnery. ”

"What! Today?! Originally, it was just a suspicion, but now Lin Mubai is very sure that Hanmei Nunnery is the hiding place of the White Lotus Sect, but now they have actually entered the palace. Now, I can only enter the palace to arrest people.

Time was pressing, Lin Mubai didn't have time to explain anything, and said to the guards: "Quick, gather all the people, enter the palace in a while, and arrest all the nuns for me!" ”