"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wu Yao felt that another trace of Qi Luck Dragon Qi entered his body, deepening his skills.

"You stand down first!"

Wu Yao turned around and walked out of the Jinluan Palace, and the voice of the national teacher Taishang Daoist sounded in his ears, and said meaningfully: "Zen Master Cihang, you have to be careful!" ”

Wu Yao sneered slightly in his heart, he deliberately leaked the inheritance of the Living Buddha Zen Master, in order to cause others to peep.

However, according to the life-seeking Sanskrit sound left by the thousand-year-old centipede essence, it is really possible to get the inheritance of the living Buddha Zen master with the Dharma.

Wu Yao walked in the palace square and saw a little boy wearing a water-blue brocade robe, a white jade crown embedded with the pearl of the North Sea, a cherry red vein, and a silver bell on his feet, Lingling sounded with the child's footsteps, and asked the guard next to him: "Who is this!" ”

The guard next to him said respectfully: "Zen Master Cihang, that is the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty." ”

Wu Yao realized slightly in his heart: "This is an opportunity, now that the old emperor has canonized Taishang Dao as a national teacher, there must be nothing to do with him, only the little prince has a chance to ascend the throne." ”

His heart moved slightly, and an illusory black lotus seed floated in his mind, flashing a trace of darkness and disappearing.

……

"His Royal Highness the Prince, don't run! I'm going to break it later. "A young palace maid, her hair is soft and smooth, black and shiny, her eyes are bright and moving, very affinity, and when she laughs, those eyes will bend, and her two little faces will bulge angrily.

"Ahh Yikes! ”

The prince is like a naughty little brown bear constantly running and jumping.

"Oops!"

The prince suddenly fell to the ground, and the tears in his eyes kept swirling, as if they were about to fall.

"Prince, are you alright?" The little palace maid was worried.

Hurriedly helped the prince pat the dust on his body.

"Damn the stone, it tripped me." The prince kicked the way with his little foot.

"Huh! What is it? It's so beautiful with a golden glitter! ”

I saw a tiny golden lotus flower, sparkling and colorful.

"It's so funny!" The prince giggled, as if he had found a new toy.

The little palace maid's face changed slightly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, don't touch anything of unknown origin casually." ”

"It's okay, it's the first time Prince Ben has seen such a fun toy."

"Ahh Yikes! Little Red, this is our secret can't be told to anyone else? The prince's little face was tense and serious, and he looked even more cute.

"Okay!" The little palace maid reluctantly agreed.

Anyway, His Royal Highness the Little Prince, the things he is interested in have not been thrown away for more than three days, and besides, this golden lotus flower does not look like an evil item.

The prince bounced away with a golden lotus in his hand.

……

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Wu Yao's mouth and left the palace.

"Master." The little lama said respectfully.

"Well, the Great Tomorrow has already named me: Cihang Pudu ~ Lama Zen Master, now let's go to Xiangguo Temple."

Half an hour later, Wu Yao came to Xiangguo Temple with the lama's guards.

I saw that there was an endless stream of incense here, and pilgrims came and went to worship the Buddha sincerely.

At this time, a monk wearing a yellow robe said with a smile on his face: "Poor monk welcomes you in the void, Cihang Pudu Zen Master." ”

"The master is polite, the poor monk is not good at Buddhism, and I hope the master will give me more advice." Wu Yao smiled faintly.

"Cihang Zen Master, please!" The Void smiled.

"Unreal Master, please!"

When I came to the temple hall, there was a smile on the corner of my mouth in the middle, pinching the orchid finger in my hand, such as the golden body and the Dharma Phase, and there were many Bodhisattvas and Vajra Arhats next to it.

Wu Yao saw the golden body of the Dharma and recited sincerely: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" ”

The surrounding area is shrouded in Buddha light, and the person Wu Yao looks like an Arhat descending into the world.

"Wow! Wow! Living Arhats! A pilgrim looked at the Buddha Light and exclaimed.

"Arhat is born! Arhat is born! ”

Many pilgrims have come to worship and chanted: There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!

One was wearing an earthy yellow monk's robe, with a wide nose and eyes, and his face was dissatisfied: "Abbot, you see that this Cihang Pudu Zen Master is so flamboyant, and now the pilgrims are worshipping him." ”

The abbot of the void frowned slightly, as a virtuous monk can preach Buddhist classics, but he can't preach and show off the magic of Buddhism, this is the unspoken rule of all monks, I didn't expect this Western Regions ~ vassal country ~ Cihang Pudu Zen Master to openly destroy the unspoken rules.

Half an hour later, Wu Yao came to his senses and apologized: "Master of the Void, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to see my Buddha enter a state of epiphany. ”

The corners of the illusory Zen master's mouth twitched: "Cihang Zen Master is so perceptive!" Please enter the temple backyard. ”

Wu Yao smiled at the corner of his mouth, he did have an epiphany just now, and recited: Nan Wu Amitabha! It was only a few minutes to arouse the resonance of the Buddhas of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds in the minds of the conscious mind, and the rest of the time was deliberately delaying and expanding one's influence.

"May I ask the name of the Zen master?" A plainly dressed pilgrim with a devout face asked.

"Poor monk Cihang Pudu." Wu Yao said lightly.

"It turned out to be Cihang Pudu Arhat, and when I go home, I must set up a statue to worship!" A pilgrim said reverently.

"Me too, Zen Master Cihang Pudu is a living Arhat, maybe he can bless my son to marry a beautiful wife."

"That's right! Right! I'm going to go home and make offerings, and maybe I'll make a fortune. A man dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a fat face, trembled as he walked, and his tone was pleasantly surprised.

……

Looking at the excited expressions of the pilgrims, Wu Yao's figure had already walked into the backyard of the temple.

Night fell quietly, the bright moon gradually rose, slowly rose into the air, Wu Yaopan sat in the meditation room and muttered, "This hour should begin!" ”

……

Inside the Imperial Palace, the Prince's Palace.

The palace maid Xiaohong gently soothed the prince to sleep, covered it with a thick quilt, and looked at the prince's small mouth, and couldn't help but show a shallow smile.

Gently blow out the lights and leave slowly.

In the dead of night, the golden lotus flower in the prince's arms turned into a dark lotus in the blink of an eye, exuding a dark and evil aura, slowly integrating into the little prince's body.

Darkness, an aura of evil traveled from his arm, invading his mind.

When it touched the mind of the little prince's consciousness, a small luck golden dragon exuded a powerful aura, as if sensing an invasion, looking up to the sky and roaring, a huge wave of qi attacked towards the illusory black lotus seed.

"Click! Click! ”

The illusory black lotus seed immediately cracked a crack, trembled slightly, and immediately disappeared into the mind of consciousness, hiding the deepest part of the Dao.

The deep eyes of the sky opened, and it seemed that the golden dragon of luck should not be small! I can actually feel the invasion of consciousness, no wonder the emperor is all evil, and the golden dragon with luck can't attack the emperor in some ordinary evil sects.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wutian's mouth: "I can't control the little prince, but the black lotus seed has been planted, and it will sprout sooner or later." ”

Thanks for the secret tip in the future One hundred and forty-seven chapters were blocked out Sorry, I will try to communicate with the editor.