Chapter 509: Monks Don't Speak!

"Master Ichikong! What did he come to see me for? I don't believe in Buddhism, so I don't need to listen to him chant sutras. Bai Yunyi said with some doubts.

As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the monk's chanting.

She's really scared!

The last time I listened to a lecture on the scriptures in Kangci Palace, Bai Yunyi felt a headache, and she was drowsy when she heard it.

Thinking of this, this monk actually came to another courtyard today.

However, people are masters anyway, and they can't help but give face.

"Please come to the main hall and sit down for a while, serve good tea, and I'll go in a moment." Bai Yunyi commanded in a low voice.

"Yes, miss." Miaoqin nodded hurriedly and hurriedly went to make arrangements.

The third princess didn't plan to go with Bai Yunyi, and since Monk Yikong wanted to see Bai Yunyi by name, he must have something to say to Bai Yunyi alone.

Ilkong is also a cheerful person.

As soon as Bai Yun entered, he directly asked Bai Yun to retreat left and right to explain his intentions.

"Last time, the poor monk gave the county lord a hexagram, the hexagram shows that the county lord has died in Huangquan, but the county lord is still alive, and his life has also changed, His Royal Highness the King of Wei is the noble man of the county lord who turns evil into good fortune, if the county lord wants to be safe and smooth in the second half of his life, he has to reunite with His Royal Highness the King of Wei." Yikong looked at Bai Yunyi, a serious way.

The room suddenly fell silent, Bai Yunyi just looked at it and didn't say anything.

If she is a native of ancient times, if she really believes in Buddhism, she will definitely be fooled and succeeded.

Yikong was also waiting, waiting for Bai Yun to nod and agree.

Every time I used to give divination to people, everyone was very convinced, and they did everything he told them to do.

"Master Yikong, monks don't speak, it's not good for the master to be like this, you are a high-ranking monk, and the Buddha will be angry!" Bai Yun looked at the emptiness, said with a smile, and smiled very meaningfully.

Yikong blushed all of a sudden, and looked at Bai Yunyi blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

The first time he met such a female benefactor, not only did not listen to him, but also demolished him, ridiculed him, and pressed him with the Buddha.

"Did the master accept the benefits of King Wei and help make peace? No, no, the King of Wei is poor to death, and your great monk is not short of silver, there are countless people who donate sesame oil money to the Fukong Temple every year, your secret room is afraid that it can't pile up silver, in fact, it can be exchanged for a silver ticket, it is easy to carry and easy to preserve, the Tongbao money village of the Dayan Dynasty is opened by the royal family, very reliable! Bai Yun said with a smile.

After listening to it, Ichiku's face turned even redder.

How did this benefactor know that they couldn't pile up any money?

He heard Shizun say that it was still not enough to expand several times, so why don't he go back and suggest that Shizun come to the money bank to exchange it for silver tickets?

Bai Yun actually thought about it seriously when she saw it, and she really wanted to laugh.

This master really can't lie!

The heart of a pure child still exists, but for the benefit of the Floating Temple, he will be "refined" by Hongchen sooner or later, and he can no longer become a pure monk.

Also, how can a person who wants to be an abbot have a pure heart?

Yes, it has to be worn out.

"Master, you might as well say what you mean." Bai Yunyi added tea to him and said in a low voice.

"The female benefactor is really smart, it is the poor monk who has the axe, and the poor monk is indeed entrusted by His Highness, but he does not want the benefits of His Highness." Ichiku whispered.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Bai Yunyi about Empress Mingge, so as not to affect King Wei.

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