Because the three of them were dressed as monks, coupled with the clothes that seemed to have different identities, the three of them were not hindered until they reached the door of the wing where Harro lived, and they were intercepted.

"What are the three of you doing?" The lead guard stepped forward and asked.

"This donor, can you spread the word on your behalf, the old man is here to preach Buddhism for the prince!" Bai Wutong, who was dressed as an old monk, spoke.

"Missionary?" After repeating this, the guard frowned and said, "This can't be done, the prince is already asleep!" ”

"Is that so? But this is the queen's will, the old man can't do it, I don't know how to reply to the queen, donor, you better go and spread the word! Bai Wutong was embarrassed to speak.

As soon as he heard that it was the queen's will, how could the guards dare to slack off? Immediately turned around and knocked on the door: "Prince, prince......"

"Who is shouting without knowing whether they are alive or dead? Don't you know that this king is resting? You don't want to die, do you? After sitting on the futon for six hours, Harro was already uncomfortable and full of anger. I wanted to go back to the room, I could relax, who knew that my subordinates said to him in his ear that this is the pure land of Buddhism, this can't be eaten, that can't be eaten, everything has to be vegetarian, even the tea is vegetarian tea, what tender bamboo tea......

In the end, he didn't eat a bite, and he was full of anger and wanted to sleep, but as soon as he lay down, there was a knock at the door. These damn minions want to toss him to death before they stop, right?

"Returning to the prince, yes...... It was the two masters, Deming and Dejing, who were ordered by the queen to preach Buddhism for the prince. The guard replied tremblingly at the door.

The queen has a will, how dare he not pass it on, but if he does, he has to bear the risk of angering the prince.

Harro glared at the door with angry eyes, like a burning sword, and wanted to kill, what the guard said, he didn't have the heart to listen, but he still listened to the word "queen".

All the anger that rushed to the head was like a basin of cold water poured on it, and it was quickly extinguished.

No matter how much he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to drive away the people sent by the queen mother.

"Let them wait at the door!" Harro suppressed his anger and quickly got up and dressed.

Harro's angry shout could be heard clearly by Gu Wanwan, who was standing a few feet away. I didn't expect the anger in this Harro's heart to be so deep, so it's okay, the more he is not calm, the more he can give them a convenient opportunity to start.

After a few moments, Harro's voice came from inside the room, and the guards immediately opened the door and welcomed the three of them in.

Gu Wanwan was acting like a little novice in a regular manner, just standing with one hand on his chest beside him, hunched over and not saying a word. It was Bai Wutong who was in charge of speaking, because he was the only one of the three who could imitate other people's voices.

"The old man has seen the prince." Bai Wutong first bowed to Halro, and then imitated Master Deming's tone and slowly spoke, "Lao Wei was ordered by the queen to preach Buddhism to the prince, please ask the prince to retreat." ”

Harro raised his eyebrows and glanced at the monk who spoke, who was one of the old monks he had seen when he was reciting Buddha in the main hall before, so he didn't doubt him, and beckoned to the guards: "You all stand down!" ”

After the guards retreated, Harro said impatiently: "Say what you want to say, this king is tired and just wants to rest." ”

Harro didn't look at the three at all, and for him, he wouldn't have seen them at all if they hadn't come to tell the queen the will. Maybe he will blame these three people for disturbing his rest!

"Prince, the mystery of Buddhism is profound, it cannot be understood by words alone, you must calm down and savor it......" Bai Wutong's low but slow voice was like a chainsaw slowly sawing a tree.

"I know, I know, I just have to say it!" Harro spoke in displeasure. How could he be calm now? It was good that he could restrain the anger in his heart and not come out.

"Then please listen carefully to the prince and write down everything we say, so that tomorrow the queen will ask, and you can answer." Halro is in a hurry, he is not in a hurry, Bai Wutong's tone remains unchanged, and he said slowly.

It was meant to make Harro understand how important what he was about to say.

Sure enough, when Harro heard this, his face changed instantly, and his eyes finally fell on the person who spoke.

"What? The queen mother will have a spot check tomorrow? "Jarro didn't want to believe it at all.

"That's what the queen said." Bai Wutong replied unhurriedly.

"You old monk can't be lying to this king, are you? The queen mother just wants to burn incense and pray for her father, why should she let this king recite these Buddhist principles? Do you want this king to become a monk? "It's ridiculous! He didn't believe that the queen mother would do such a thing!

It seems that this Halro is not yet confused, and his mind is still clear, so it is more difficult to deceive him, Gu Wanwan couldn't help but cast a worried look at Bai Wutong, how can he fool Jarro.

"The prince misunderstood, the queen didn't mean that." Bai Wutong explained slowly.

Harro glared at him contemptuously, he already knew that the queen mother didn't mean this, although the queen mother loved Yunluo, but he was also the prince in the end, and he was also the face of the royal family, even if he wanted to become a monk, the queen mother would try her best to stop it!

"The reason is because the queen wants to hold a ceremony for the emperor tomorrow, and when the sky is worshipped, the prince and the princess will be asked to recite a passage with profound Buddhist meaning." Bai Wutong continued unhurriedly.

Before he could finish his words, the smile on Halro's face froze, and he looked at him in surprise: "What? You said that the queen mother should ask this king and Yunluo to recite a passage separately? ”

"Yes, Lao Qu's two junior disciples have gone to the west wing to preach Buddhism for Princess Yunluo, and Lao Qu and Dejing have come to preach for the prince." When Bai Wutong pointed to Qingcheng, Qingcheng bowed to Harro very cooperatively.

"Isn't this about forcing people to death?" After knowing that he couldn't hide, Harro said depressedly.

Sneaking a glance at Harro's bitter expression, Gu Wanwan couldn't help but snicker in her heart. I really didn't expect that Bai Wutong was not only good at disguise, but also good at breaking blindly, and in a few words, Harro didn't question it.

"The prince doesn't have to worry, although what the old man is about to say is long and difficult to remember, as long as the prince is willing to calm down, he will definitely be able to remember it." Seeing that he looked extremely reluctant, Bai Wutong pretended to be kind and comforted him.

Hearing this, Halro's heart, which had been unable to calm down, could not be calmed down: "You said it easily, try it for you." ”

"The old man has been a monk for 30 years, and for 30 years, his heart has been like a calm heart, and his heart is like water." As a serious person, since he played a monk, he answered him for the monk very dutifully.

Having a calm mood is a trivial matter for a monk.

"You ......" Jarro was angry, a sentence was held in his throat, and he wanted to have a seizure, but after thinking about it, this old thing was sent by the queen mother, if he was angry with him, wouldn't it be tantamount to telling the queen mother that he was an unfilial person?

The prince was angry. In fact, if the prince can't be calm, the old man has a way to try. Feeling Harro's angry gaze, Bai Wutong knew that the time had come, but he still adhered to his original intention and maintained a slow tone.

"What's the way, hurry up!" Harro urged.

He had had enough of his tone, and it would have been impossible to find a way to free him from it earlier.

"There is a spice here, and after lighting it, it can make people feel a hundred times more refreshed and deepen the memory of the mind, I wonder if the prince is willing to give it a try?" White Sycamore took out a black brocade box from his sleeve and presented it to Harro.

"With such a miracle spice? Then quickly ignite and try it with this king, you don't want to deceive this king. Harro looked at the ordinary-looking box of spices, and didn't believe that it could be of any magical use. But he was full of irritability and confusion at the moment, and it was impossible for him to remember any profound Buddhist teachings, so he had to try.

But if the old man had deceived him and deliberately exaggerated the benefits of spices, he would have to blame him for it.

With two feelings, Harro gave permission to Bai Wutong, and Bai Wutong handed over the spices to Gu Wanwan, who was dressed as a little novice. Before this, Bai Wutong had already taught her how to light the spices, and she had also practiced it, and now she was skillful, and soon everything was done, and there were curling cigarettes emanating from the smoker.

"Prince, this spice will take effect in about half an hour, if the prince can't wait, you can go to the smoker, so that the effect will be faster." Bai Wutong saw Halro's impatience and persuaded him.

"It's good!" Harro glanced at Bai Wutong lightly, "If you dare to deceive this king, this king will definitely not be able to spare you!" ”

He endured it again and again, and when he found out that the old monk was lying to him, then he could teach him a lesson in the name of justice!

"Don't dare, don't dare." Bai Wutong pretended to be panicked.

Seeing this, Harro sat down by the smoker with great satisfaction. The curling cigarette smoke wrapped around him like a mist, and soon Hallo felt that all the anger in his body had subsided, and he seemed to have lost that anger, and his body became lighter and lighter, as if it had thinned with the smoke, and became ready to take off.

Wrong! Wrong...... It doesn't feel right!

Harro sensed that something was wrong and immediately got up, but before he could fully stand up, his whole body fell back into his chair.

"What's going on? How does this king ...... Why don't you have any strength at all? Harro was terrified, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found it difficult to lift his breath, and his voice was as weak as that of his father.

"Because you've fallen for our ten mile!" Halro's state, Gu Wanwan saw it in his eyes, knowing that he couldn't do it now, so there was no need to pretend anymore.

Listening to this sound full of laughter, Harro only felt very familiar, this voice seemed to be heard somewhere, why couldn't he remember it for a while?