"The donor has embarked on the path of immortality?"

"Master, do you think that I have transcended mortals, so I shouldn't bother with mortals?" Lan Xiaoyou raised her eyebrows and asked.

Master Juehui recited the Buddha's name, nodded and said, "How about the donor let these people go?" ”

"Impossible, Master. Let them go, I can't get past my own heart. If there is a demon in the future, what do you say, master? Lan Xiaoyou asked.

"This ......," Master Juehui couldn't answer

"Master, you don't have to worry about this matter. You'll be out of the palace early tomorrow morning. Lan Xiaoyou pushed the scriptures in front of Master Juehui, "These Buddhist scriptures should be regarded as the little woman's compensation to the master." ”

"That's ......, thank you Lord Lan." Master Juehui saw that Lan Xiaoyou was determined and knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he had no choice but to agree. However, the thought of having so many scriptures that he had never seen before could be studied, Master Juehui was extremely happy, and a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, Lan Xiaoyou also smiled, thinking that he was about to instruct Master Juehui in his dream, how could he not instruct him in reality? It would also be good to have one more fellow cultivator in this world.

Thinking of this, Lan Xiaoyou couldn't help but think of Ji Xiaoxiao. This friend has now escaped into Buddhism to concentrate on cultivation, so let's visit her when my cultivation realm improves a little more.

"What is the donor thinking?" Master Juehui saw Lan Xiaoyou's distraction and asked suspiciously.

Lan Xiaoyou smiled back and said, "I'm thinking of a friend, she is a Buddhist cultivator like the master, and I believe you will have a common language." ”

"Buddha cultivation?"

"Not bad. Buddhism, Taoism, and Demons...... All of them are practitioners. "General Lan Xiaoyou told Master Juehui in his dream, and he told Master Juehui about the information about various cultivators again, and he also told Master Juehui the information about the mortal realm and the cultivation world of this world that he heard from Ji Xiaoxiao.

"It's a pity that the Ancient Teleportation Array doesn't know where it is. Otherwise, you will be able to go to the cultivation world to see. Lan Xiaoyou sighed. In her dreams, she lamented that she couldn't find the Ancient Teleportation Array.

Master Juehui also felt quite regretful, but he thought about it very much: "Everything is according to fate, these Buddhist scriptures are enough for poor monks to study, even if they can't go to the cultivation world, poor monks are satisfied." ”

Lan Xiaoyou said: "The master and Ji Xiaoxiao will definitely be very reasonable. ”

Master Juehui: "Master Ji is another Buddhist cultivator?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou nodded: "Ji Xiaoxiao is now practicing in the meditation nunnery, and the master can go to him to exchange his cultivation path." ”

Master Juehui: "Thank you Lord Lan for your advice." ”

On this night, Lan Xiaoyou and Master Juehui had an in-depth exchange on spiritual practice, until the morning star rose, and the two stopped.

Lan Xiaoyou heard that there were people walking outside, and said to Master Juehui: "The master is a master, but the villain is dirty, and the master will not return to Yunyin Temple after leaving the palace." ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk understands. This matter involves the harem, and the emperor and queen don't want more people to know. Master Juehui said, "The poor monk had already understood before entering the palace, so he didn't bring Wu into the palace." lest one more person die. ”

"The master is transparent, it's the little woman who is too worried. Leave! "After saying that, Lan Xiaoyu ignored the talisman and walked out of Master Juehui's room.

The ignoring charm just made people subconsciously ignore Lan Xiaoyou's existence, and did not hide Lan Xiaoyou's figure, and Master Juehui's attention was all on Lan Xiaoyou's body, and he could clearly see her walking out of the door, but the rest of the people didn't notice her.

"Dao Xiu's spell is indeed very powerful."

After breakfast, Master Juehui asked to see Huangfu Rui and Wen Songya, and the two summoned Master Juehui in Fengyi Palace.

"What does the master want to see the palace and the emperor?" Wen Songya asked.

Master Juehui made a Buddhist salute and said, "In the middle of the night yesterday, that ghost came to see the poor monk. ”

"Then the master can subdue the ghosts?" Wen Songya asked hurriedly.

Master Juehui shook his head: "This ghost is very powerful, and the poor monk is not an opponent. ”

"What?" Huang Furui and Wen Songya were both taken aback, "The master is not the opponent of the ghosts?" ”

Even a master like Master Juehui is not Lan Xiaoyou's opponent, so what are they going to do? Let her make trouble in the palace?

Master Juehui said: "Although the poor monk is not the opponent of the ghost, the ghost also promised the poor monk that he would not take people's lives, and would only take revenge on the culprit." After the revenge, he left the palace and returned to the underworld. Please rest assured that the emperor and the mother. ”

Huang Fu Rui breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that he didn't have anything to be sorry for Lan Xiaoyu, and he was relieved. wen

Song Ya panicked: "Master, you really can't deal with that ghost?" Or are you reluctant to make a move? ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk is really not the opponent of that ghost." Master Juehui said.

"You monk is lying, you don't have any scars on your body, if you do something with a ghost, how can you not get hurt? If you didn't do your best, you teamed up with the goblins to deceive us. Wen Songya shouted.

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't speak, and he is indeed not the opponent of ghosts." Master Juehui said lightly.

Wen Songya panicked, who is the culprit Lan Xiaoyou is looking for? Isn't that her? If this monk has no choice, how will she deal with Lan Xiaoyu's revenge?

"I don't care, you give this palace a good stay in Fengyi Palace. If that ghost comes, even if it dies together, you must stop the ghost for this palace. Wen Songya ordered.

"Amitabha."

Huang Furui spoke: "What did Zi Tong do that would make the Lan clan think that you were the culprit who killed her?" ”

"No, the concubine hasn't done anything." Wen Songya hurriedly denied it.

Huang Fu Rui narrowed her eyes, it seemed that the queen she chose was not as virtuous and generous as she appeared, she seemed to have done something very sorry for Lan Xiaoyou, and as soon as Master Juehui said the word "culprit", she substituted it for herself. What kind of bad thing will be bad about the oppression of Lan Xiaoyu by other women in the harem? He was a little curious.

"Since you haven't done it yet, let Master Juehui leave the palace." Huang Furui glanced at Yin Qimin.

Yin Qimin brought a cup of hot tea to Master Juehui: "It's cold outside, master drink a cup of hot tea before leaving." ”

Master Juehui took the hot tea, drank it all, and got up to say goodbye: "Your Majesty, the poor monk farewell." ”

Huang Furui nodded: "Yin Qimin, send Master Juehui out of the palace for me." ”

Yin Qimin should be, respectfully sending Master Juehui outside the palace gate. Watching the carriage that Master Juehui was riding in go away, Yin Qimin sighed. There is one less real master in this world. I hope that the Buddha will not let himself go to the eighteen layers of hell after he dies.

Turning around, he couldn't see the palace, Master Juehui took out a two-inch-high small bottle from his sleeve, and recalled in his mind what Lan Xiaoyou said when he gave him the small bottle: "Huang Fu Rui will definitely kill you for the sake of secrecy." However, he is a 'Ming Jun', he will not do it openly, he will only poison you. You take this potion with you, and drink it after you leave the palace, it can cure most of the poison in the world. I wish the master good luck, this water is just right to help you get rid of the poison under Huangfu Rui! ”

Master Juehui opened the cap of the bottle and drank all the water in the bottle. The water is very sweet and delicious, and it is a delicacy that Master Juehui has never tasted, not a delicacy with added sugar and other seasonings, but a fresh, life-rich and natural delicacy. Master Juehui wanted to take a few more sips, but the bottle was only so big that he drank all the water in the bottle in one gulp.

Master Juehui smacked his lips, a little regretful, he should have taken a small sip to drink the water in the bottle, and drank it all at once, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. But - who is Zhu Bajie?

Soon after drinking the water, black sweat protruded from Master Juehui's forehead and body. Master Juehui knew that this was to expel the toxin, and it seemed that his luck was still very good.

Promised Master Juehui to only attack the culprit, Lan Xiaoyou stopped acting against the other concubines in the harem, originally she wanted to put Concubine Xuan, that is, Tao Lingxuan's harmful poison on herself, so that Tao Lingxuan could also experience the taste of disfigurement, but now, she can only let her go.

However, when Lan Xiaoyou left the palace, he pretended to be a doctor of Youfang, helped the people in the Tao family's big house to detoxify, and hinted that they had a problem with the second lady Tao. The big house of the Tao family found out about the evil things that Mrs. Tao had done over the years, and made a fuss, so that everyone living near the Tao family knew what happened in their family, and the notoriety of Mrs. Tao spread out.

In the end, the Tao family's big house and the second room were separated, and Concubine Xuan in the palace also fell out of favor because of her mother's relationship. After all, where there is a mother, there must be a daughter.

Wen Songya had been waiting for Lan Xiaoyou's revenge, but since Master Juehui left, Lan Xiaoyou had not appeared in the palace again. Huang Furui was very satisfied, but Wen Songya was very frightened, she didn't think that Lan Xiaoyou would let her go. After all, what she did was the origin of Lan Xiaoyu's tragedy

Wen Songya is worried every day, restless in sleep, and her weight drops at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she is about to lose weight. The spirit is also becoming more and more irritable, and he loses his temper at every turn, making Fengyi Palace almost the second Yonghe Palace.

Lan Xiaoyou would happily go to Fengyi Palace every day to watch Wen Songya lose her temper for a while, but she did not appear in front of Wen Songya. She thinks it's good now, and if she doesn't do anything, Wen Songya is about to collapse, how funny!

Lan Xiaoyou decided that before she left the palace completely, she would not make a move against Wen Songya and Huang Furui again. Let Wen Songya torture herself! When she is leaving, she will announce the conspiracy of Wen Songya and the Wen family to the world and seek justice for herself.

Lan Xiaoyu worked hard to cultivate in the cold palace to absorb the energy of the sun and moon in the morning and evening, and usually absorbed the aura in the space. Finally, the first layer of "Dream Building Divine Skill" was completed, and Lan Xiaoyu was ready to start breaking through.