"Sister, my sister wants to talk to you the most!"

Lan Xiaoyu "floated" to Lan Xiaoyu's bedside - the palace people who took care of Lan Xiaoyu had already run out of the room in fright - Lan Xiaoyu shrank into the bed in fright, but the bed was so big, well, although the bed in the palace was very large, larger than the modern two-meter bed, it was still limited. Lan Xiaoyu shrank in the innermost, and there was nowhere to escape.

Lan Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to Lan Xiaoyu and slowly stretched it out. Lan Xiaoyu thought that Lan Xiaoyu was going to pinch his neck, and he screamed in fright. However, Lan Xiaoyou did not choke her neck, but covered her face with his hand.

"This face is indeed a little more beautiful than me, and it is more likable than me. I don't know if there are still people who don't like it after it is ruined? ”

Feeling the cold temperature on Lan Xiaoyou's hands, and hearing Lan Xiaoyou's words about ruining her appearance, Lan Xiaoyu couldn't hold it anymore, and collapsed directly and fainted.

"I'm just dizzy now, and this psychological quality is strong enough." Lan Xiaoyou withdrew his hand, and in the next moment, he disappeared from the sight of the palace people and the secret guards. In fact, she entered the space, and then put on a ignore charm to come out of the space, and took advantage of the chaos to leave Yonghe Palace.

"Not human, really?" Huangfu Rui's pupils shrank sharply and asked sharply.

The ugly cow reported in a deep voice: "Lan Guiren appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, and light skills can't do this." Only ......"

The ugly cow didn't continue, Huang Furui already understood. Only goblins can do that. Lan Xiaoyou really became a ghost!

Huang Furui sighed. After all, this woman was the one he had really liked.

"If you become a ghost, you should go to the underworld to wait for reincarnation, but you run to my palace to make trouble, it's just presumptuous!" Huangfu Rui was furious. He thinks that he has nothing to be sorry for Lan Xiaoyou (hehe), Lan Xiaoyou has become a ghost and has to run to his territory to make trouble, how can he not be angry?

Ugly Niu and Yin Qimin all hung their heads and pretended to be quails, thinking of the same thought in their hearts: The emperor has never done anything to be sorry for Lan Guiren (hehe), but almost every woman in the harem has grievances with Lan Guiren, and Lan Guiren should not let go of the harem ladies. Concubine Chen is just the first, who will the second be? Concubine Xuan? Or the Queen's Mother?

"The Queen Mother has arrived." Outside the door came the cry of the little eunuch.

The ugly cow immediately disappeared from the sight of Huang Furui and Yin Qimin, and even the queen was not qualified to know about the existence of these secret guards.

The door curtain was opened, and Wen Songya walked in: "The concubine has seen the emperor." ”

"Why did Zitong come to me at this time?" Huang Furui was in a bad mood, and his tone was hard.

Wen Songya had worry on her face: "Your Majesty, the concubines heard about the affairs of Yonghe Palace, and they were worried that the ghost of the Lan Guiren would also cause trouble to the other sisters, and they wanted to find the emperor to solve this problem." ”

"I can't catch ghosts, how can I solve it?" Huang Fu Rui said angrily.

Wen Songya said softly: "The concubine thought of a solution. ”

Hearing this, Huang Fu Rui hurriedly asked, "What solution does Zitong have?" ”

Wen Songya said: "I heard that Master Juehui of Yunyin Temple has profound Buddhism, and the concubine wants to invite Master Juehui into the palace to use Buddhism to help Lan Guiren resolve their grievances. Does the emperor think it's okay? ”

"Master Juehui? I have heard the name of Master Juehui, and I am indeed a generation of eminent monks, but does Master Juehui know how to catch ghosts? ”

"Your Majesty, apart from Master Juehui, the concubines really can't think of any other master who is really capable."

Huang Furui couldn't think of it.

"Then let Master Juehui enter the palace first." Huang Fu Rui promised. He wants to solve the "female ghost" incident as soon as possible, lest this matter be spread out after it cannot be concealed, and it will have an impact on his reputation as a "Ming Jun".

"The concubine has asked the eldest brother to personally go to Yunyin Temple to invite Master Juehui, and he should be able to invite the master." Wen Songya said.

"I will give you a token to enter and exit the palace gate, you let people send them back to the Wen family, and when Wen Songxu invites someone to arrive, let him immediately bring Master Juehui into the palace."

"Yes."

Lan Xiaoyou didn't know that Huang Fu Rui and Wen Songya had found Master Juehui to deal with her, and on the third day, Lan Xiaoyou still reported to Yonghe Palace on time, and successfully made Lan Xiaoyu completely collapse and frightened crazy.

Not only Lan Xiaoyu, but Lirui is also crazy. After all, she betrayed Lan Xiaoyu, and the psychological pressure was greater than Lan Xiaoyu, and when Lan Xiaoyu appeared the next day, Lirui was scared crazy.

"Amitabha!" Lan Xiaoyou was about to enter the space, when he suddenly heard the sound of the Buddha's horn, turned his head to look, and saw a bald old acquaintance standing at the door of the room, with his hands folded and staring at him with burning eyes.

"The donor is not a ghost!" Master Juehui said affirmatively.

Lan Xiaoyou didn't answer, looked at Master Juehui, and disappeared into the room.

"Amitabha." The master recited the Buddha's name again, and he was sure that the person just now was definitely not a ghost, and he was sane and sober, and he was not killing people without blinking as Master Wen said, and there was no blood on that person's body.

"Master, have you subdued the goblin?" Wen Songya and Huang Fu Rui were both waiting for news in Fengyi Palace, and after seeing Master Juehui being led into the door, Wen Songya hurriedly asked.

Master Juehui said: "After the poor monk recites the Buddha's name, the ghost disappears. The poor monk has not yet had time to talk to him about the Dharma. ”

In the face of Huang Furui and Wen Songya, Master Juehui did not say that Lan Xiaoyou was not a ghost.

"Ah, what then?"

"Queen Mother, can you allow the poor monk to live in the palace and wait for the ghost to appear?" Master Juehui asked.

"Absolutely." Wen Songya hurriedly agreed, she originally planned to do the same, and with Master Juehui living in the palace, she could also feel at ease. The ghost ran away when she saw Master Juehui, which shows that she is afraid of the master.

"Your Majesty, please ask the master to live in the Taiji Palace, so that the master can take care of both the harem and the Dao Dynasty, what do you think?" Wen Songya asked Huang Furui's opinion.

"Zitong has arranged it well, let Master Juehui live in Taiji Palace."

When Lan Xiaoyou saw Master Juehui, he naturally understood that the master was invited by Huangfu Rui and Wen Songya to deal with him. Although she is not afraid of Master Juehui, if Master Juehui works against her, she wants to take revenge on Huang Furui and the women in the harem, but it is very troublesome! Therefore, she had to get Master Juehui first.

When night came, Master Juehui sat in the room and was young, and the rest of the palace people were all sent away by him, not allowing people to get close to the room.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......" The sound of the wooden fish echoed rhythmically in the room, and Master Juehui whispered the scriptures, and the room was shrouded in a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Suddenly, Master Juehui stopped chanting and said, "The donor is here?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou appeared and bowed to Master Juehui: "I've seen Master Juehui." ”

Master Juehui got up and saluted back: "I've seen this donor." ”

Lan Xiaoyou: "The little woman's surname is Lan. ”

Master Juehui: "Lord Lan." ”

Lan Xiaoyou smiled slightly.

Master Juehui sat down and made a gesture of please: "Donor sit down and talk?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou calmly sat down opposite Master Juehui.

Master Juehui recited the Buddha's name and asked, "The donor is not a ghost, he has strong skills, why bother to embarrass these weak women in the harem?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou laughed and said: "These women in the harem are not weak women, each of them has unclean hands, and they are all ruthless, much more powerful than me." And I'm looking for them just to get justice for myself. ”

Master Juehui: "The past cannot be traced, the donor is powerful, and the ladies of the harem should not be able to cause much harm to the donor." It is better for the donor to let go of the past and be forgiving and forgiving. ”

"Master, I only believe in 'repaying grievances with straightforwardness and repaying virtue with virtue'. I was persecuted by them and almost died, and I am alive now because of my own life, not because they spared me. Why, then, should I let them go? And I didn't want their lives either! ”

Master Juehui: You didn't kill anyone, but you scared people crazy.

"Lan Shizhu ......" Master Juehui opened his mouth and wanted to persuade Lan Xiaoyou with Buddhism, but he heard Lan Xiaoyou open his mouth and recite: "This door of zazen, Yuan does not look at the mind, nor does it look at the pure, nor does it not move. If you look at the heart, the heart is delusional, and the mind is like an illusion, so there is nothing to see. If the words are pure, human nature is pure, from delusion, covering the truth, but there is no delusion, the sex is pure, and the heart is pure, but it is pure and delusional......"

Master Juehui was immediately attracted by the Buddhist scripture that Lan Xiaoyou recited, and when he saw that Lan Xiaoyou stopped reciting, he hurriedly asked, "Which Buddhist scripture is Lord Lan reciting here?" ”

Master Juehui has studied Buddhist scriptures for decades, and it can be said that he has read all the Buddhist scriptures in this world, but he has not heard the Buddhist scriptures in Lan Xiaoyou's mouth.

Lan Xiaoyou smiled slightly, when she was in a dream, Master Juehui was hooked up with the scriptures of the first life she wrote, which was the best way to deal with Master Juehui. I was prepared in the space before.

"This is the Sutra of the Altar of the Six Patriarchs." Lan Xiaoyou said, and began to memorize the "Buddha Says Forty-two Chapters Sutra", which is the foundation of all monks' practice, Master Juehui listened to it even more confused, and some of the fog encountered on the way of cultivation before suddenly became enlightened after hearing this scripture.

Lan Xiaoyou also recited a paragraph and stopped.

Master Juehui was itching, stood up, and respectfully saluted Lan Xiaoyou: "Can you ask Lord Lan to give the two scriptures to the poor monk?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou smiled: "Master, don't say that you don't give it, the little woman doesn't practice Buddhism, these scriptures are useless to me, so I'll give them to the master." ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of scriptures from the space, not only the "Six Ancestors Altar Sutra" and the "Forty-two Chapters Sutra", but also the rest of the Buddhist scriptures that were not available in this world, Lan Xiaoyou also wrote them down silently, and gave them all to Master Juehui.

Master Juehui looked at Lan Xiaoyou in surprise as he conjured up a stack of books out of thin air, and asked, "Is this hand of Lord Lan Shi a Taoist trick?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou smiled: "My hand is indeed similar to the Qiankun in my sleeve. ”

Master Juehui sighed: "It turns out that the immortal means recorded by Taoism do exist. The donor has already embarked on the path of immortality? ”