Wang Yue's heart sank, and he suddenly thought of some kind of bad possibility, the possibility that the Huaibo Temple fell to Cai Guo.

This Cai envoy came to the Huaibo Temple, perhaps it was to lobby for things, the temple sent a high-status Shangqu priest to accompany him, which is not only etiquette, but also fully shows the importance of this, faintly may have a tendency, if it is said that when Chen Guo is strong, Huaibo Temple or Huaibo may not have this thought, but now Chen Guozhao Xiangzi died of illness and the country fell into civil strife, everything can be said.

As far as the Huai Shangren are concerned, Chen Guo is far away in the sky, but Cai Guo is in person.

And more than 20 years ago, in the hundreds of years, the power of the Chen State never reached Huaishang, and more often than not, the Huaishang Five Kingdoms were under the protection of the Cai State Covenant and jointly dealt with the Jing State, so it can be said that as long as the Cai State was not too harsh, or directly revealed the heart of annexation, many forces in Huaishang, such as Huaibo, etc., may not have much resistance to Cai State.

The only thing they were worried about might be whether Chen would punish Huai Shang for betraying the alliance after the civil strife subsided.

But in detail, this is Chen Guo's own reasons, Chen Guo is unable to protect Huaishang from being invaded by Cai Guo, so the major forces in Huaishang and even the entire Huaishang Five Kingdoms also have sufficient reasons to vote for Cai, which is undoubtedly extremely unfavorable for people like Wang Yue who have already chosen to stand on Chen Guo's side.

The next situation may be said to be arduous, but the more arduous it is, the more difficult he will be, the more his contribution to Chen Guo's actions will be greatened.

Thinking so, Wang Yue looked at this magnificent and exquisitely designed Huaibo Temple, thinking that the temple actually occupied the entire Dongcheng District in Huaiyin, the national capital, and had no doubt about the strength of the Huaibo Temple and its influence on the entire Huaishang.

If today's Huaibo Temple completely falls to Cai State, the impact will inevitably be a series of turns from many wait-and-see forces in Huaishang.

A cold light flashed in his heart: "The meeting between Huaibo Temple and Cai Guozhi must be destroyed, before it is completely determined." ”

Wang Yue let go of his body perception, and did not release his spiritual sense, but only opened his hearing to the limit, and concentrated in the direction where Huai Liji went just now.

Listen to his steps, listen to where he's going.

The guest house of the Huaibo Temple did not occupy a large area overall, and Huai Liji and the Shangqu priest did not hide their footsteps. Wang Yue quickly felt its presence.

They're in the guest house next door.

Wang Yue could even hear their conversations, and sure enough, they were talking about matters related to what he was thinking.

He bowed slightly, and took out the silver badge given to him by the priest of Zhongqu Leyan from his bosom. Slightly feeling the power of Huaibo circulating inside, he immediately infiltrated his own mystical mana into it, and made a slight adjustment to the original operation of the power of Huaibo inside.

After doing this, Wang Yue walked slowly to the back of the guest house, pretending to look at the scenery in the lake outside the window.

At the windowsill. He put the ink viper down, and asked it to stretch out his body slightly and swallow the badge into his belly, then grabbed it, stretched out the window and threw it to the side slightly, sending the ink viper silently to the bottom of the window sill next door, reining in his breath and hiding it carefully.

After a while, the priest of Zhongqu Leyan, who had left before, came over.

Seeing that he had changed into a Qu priest's costume, his face was full of red light, and he was very happy.

"Childe, everything. The priest has done it for you, so come with me and go to the temple library to read the books. ”

"Thank you~ Thank you to the priest of Shangqu. Wang Yue smiled and arched his hand, and changed his name as he spoke.

The priest of Huaibo, who has now changed his name to Qu Leyan, turned around and led the way with great joy and pleasure.

Wang Yue sensed the ink viper slightly, and through it, he sensed the guest house where Huai Liji was, and followed the priest of Shangqu.

Led by the priest of Shangqu and through several small gates guarded by nearly ten warriors and priests, Wang Yue quickly reached the core area of the temple.

"Childe, this is the library of the temple. Childe can now enter the book to read the book. On the side of the main hall of the temple, the priest of Zhongqu pointed to the small room on the side and said, "But the prince only has one hour, and it must be remembered." There must be no damage to the bamboo slips and all kinds of parchment books, and I don't think I would do such a thing as a child. ”

"That's natural, if the priest of Shangqu is not at ease, even if he enters with Wang Yue. ”

"That's not necessary, how can I not worry about Childe?" Shangqu Leyan waved his hand: "I just been promoted to Shangqu priest. There are still some things to deal with, so I won't accompany my son for the time being, and I'll come back in an hour. ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to the two temple warriors who were guarding the library and said, "Do you know that this prince can read a book here for an hour?"

"No!" Seeing that the warrior had promised, the priest of Shangqu nodded, bowed slightly to Wang Yue, and turned to leave.

Wang Yue didn't stay any longer and went directly to the library.

Entering the library, Wang Yue looked at the whole room slightly, and found that the entire library space was less than sixty square meters, and there were not many books, all of which were displayed on the wooden bookshelves against the wall in the four directions of the room, all of which were piles of bamboo slips and pieces of wooden coffins, as well as some sheepskin scrolls, and on the wooden shelves in the other direction, there were many tortoise shells with inscriptions.

But what caught his attention the most was the several tripods visited in the middle of the room, which were also engraved with words.

After a little look, Wang Yue didn't stop at all, and directly began to flip through the book to read, his way of reading is different from ordinary people, often just pick it up and open it and put it aside at a glance, and wait until he finishes a bunch of them, he quickly returns it to its place, so fast and abnormal, less than a cup of tea, he finished reading all the bamboo slips on a bookshelf, and flipped through the wooden coffin to the side.

The temple warrior outside the library looked at him like this, his eyes full of envy, but a strange smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth.

He whispered to the warrior on the side: "Wu Jia, this son's way of reading books is really interesting, how many books can you read in an hour?"

Wu Jia smiled: "How many books can you read like this? If you continue like this, you will come out after an hour, and you won't be able to read a single book, this trip is in vain, and the samurai who came to see the book last time was like this, and was dazzled by all kinds of secret arts in the library, and as a result, I didn't remember anything when I went out." ”

Wang Yue listened to the discussion of the two warriors in the outside world, but he ignored it all, still as before, picked up a book, glanced at it and put it down, and in less than a moment, he finished reading the bookshelf where the wooden coffin was placed, and went to the bookshelf where the sheepskin was displayed, and this time he looked at it faster.

An hour later, the Temple Samurai came to inform him to leave.

Wang Yue shook his head, pretending to be full of regret for nothing, and reluctantly went out, causing the two temple warriors to laugh secretly.

But they didn't know that Wang Yue really didn't read a single book, but the images of all the books were seared into his memory like a photograph, and when he had some leisure when he turned back, he could take them out and digest them slowly.

In just one hour, he had already packed all the books in the library and was waiting to take them with him.

Next, he waited outside this library for Shangqu Leyan, but for some reason, Shangqu Leyan was delayed.

It wasn't until half an hour later that a priest who was ranked in the middle of the song came, and said that there was still something to say, so he led him back to the VIP guest house for a while.

During this period, Wang Yue has been perceiving the movements of Cai Envoy Huai Liji through the ink viper.

Cai made Huai Liji and the Shangqu priest of Huaibo Temple have been in the guest house next door before, but they talked very happily, and even exchanged opinions on many things, and faintly reached an intention.

It's just that the owner of the Huaibo Temple, after all, is Huaibo, and Huaibo is not the kind of illusory god on the earth, but a powerful true god, and the priest can't go beyond his authority before the oracle's instructions, so this matter is not a foregone conclusion, but judging from the words of the priest, from the perspective of Huaibo and the entire temple, I am afraid that the tendency towards Cai Guo is obviously great.

"Childe, you wait here, and the priest of Shangqu will come over later. ”

After placing Wang Yue, the Zhongqu priest greeted Wang Yue and left.

Wang Yue continued to wait, still paying most of his attention to the room next door where Cai Envoy Huai Liji was.

At this moment, Wang Yue faintly felt the kind of change in his qi when he talked about Hebo with Zhongqu Le Yan last time, and he immediately realized that Huai Bo's gaze was just a projection of will?

Wang Yue thought about it in his heart, and knew that maybe this was Huai Bo conveying the oracle to the priest.

Is the result coming out? How will the Huaibo Temple choose? Will it stick to the Chen Guo camp, or directly join the Cai Guo camp, or take a wait-and-see attitude? Wang Yue controlled the ink viper, restrained himself and his aura to the extreme, and quietly waited for the next words of the Shangqu priest and Huai Liji. (To be continued.) )