The golden tin staff fell back into the hands of Master Mingkong, and the light was gone.

"Master Mingkong, where did you get Han Qingyong?"

The black-clad masked man in the lead asked angrily.

"Amitabha! The old man sent him where he was supposed to go. Everyone, the adults are angry, the old man does things alone, and the former prince is the work of the old man alone, and it has nothing to do with the monks. The old man is willing to prostrate the Dharma on the spot, and I hope that all the adults will be merciful and do not make murder! ”

After speaking, Master Mingkong bowed his head silently, put down his meditation staff, and slowly sat in front of the door of the meditation room.

The black-clothed masked guests thought that they would have to spend a lot of time fighting viciously, but they didn't want this to be the case, so they looked at each other for a while.

"National teachers can't!"

"Host! Don't leave us! ”

……

When the monks saw this, they were full of sorrow.

"Six reincarnations, life or death. You don't have to grieve. After the old man passed away, the relics were offered on the lotus seat, and there were destined people to come to recognize him. Master Mingkong looked at the monks calmly and said, "May the old man still be a great and virtuous monk in the next life, turn his merits, and save people in the sea of suffering with compassion......

When the monks heard this, their expressions returned to silence, and then they all closed their eyes and recited the Great Compassion Mantra to pray for the power of their vows.

Master Mingkong looked at the monks gratefully, and then looked at the black-clad masked guests, and then his face was peaceful, and he closed his eyes and chanted, and his body was suspended on the golden tin Zen staff.

The Golden Tin Zen Staff turned into a cluster of blue flames, and the fire grew with the wind, enveloping the Mingkong Mage in it......

Everyone who saw it was moved, and the black-clothed guests all collected their swords in awe.

"Lord Lao told His Majesty that the old man had disappointed expectations, and this time he passed away to apologize for his sins and repay the grace of the king, hoping not to resent. May it conform to the will of heaven, compassion for the people, save the common people, benevolence and love for the people, do not do all evil, pursue all good, know that good and evil are rewarded, and be used by the world! ”

Speaking from afar, the voice of the Mingkong mage shook people's hearts and throbbed their souls.

All the black-clothed masked guests involuntarily knelt on the ground, and the person at the head said reverently: "The national teacher can rest assured, the last general will be truthful to His Majesty!" ”

The fire was raging, and the figure of the Bright Sky Mage loomed......

The deep heavens were shocked by miracles, and five-colored halos appeared, and the heavens and the earth were brilliant, and the sacred was abnormal......

"What? The national teacher turned Han Qingyong into nothing, and then self-immolated and died to apologize for his crimes? ”

After Han Qingsheng heard the detailed report of his henchman Lu Jin, he was extremely sad.

"Yes. The national teacher knew that he was responsible for the king's kindness, but he was unwilling to do things against his will, so he decided on his own after persuading evil to do good. Your Majesty, when the national teacher passed away, a vision appeared in the sky, and the colorful miracles were extraordinary. Later, eight relics of different colors were obtained, which floated in the air for a long time without landing. The monks offered it on the lotus throne, and the golden tin Zen staff restored its original shape and pestle beside it, as if guarding its master, difficult to shake, and not close. ”

Lu Jincheng said in fear.

"It's strange that the widow is suspicious, which makes the national teacher embarrassed, alas, ......" Han Qingsheng was sad, "The national teacher is a high-ranking monk, and the widow is shallow and vulgar......"

"Your Majesty also has bitterness, don't blame yourself. Your Majesty, the former prince has no one alive and no corpse when he dies, should he send more people to search for him in the city? Lu Jin asked, "There is also the Zhanwang Mansion, although the national teacher is dead, but the enchantment formation is still there, it is difficult for outsiders to enter, the life and death of the fox demon is unknown, do you want to find a master to solve the formation and inspect?" ”

Han Qingsheng listened, pondered for a long time, and slowly repeated Master Mingkong'......s last wish, "May it conform to the will of heaven, compassion for the people, save the common people, benevolence and love for the people, do not do all evil, all good is pursued, and good and evil should be rewarded, and it will be used by the world."

After repeating it twice, Han Qingsheng looked at Lu Jin, "That's it." Buddha is destined to be a person, and the national teacher does not die for his crimes, but he apologizes for his sins with death, and the country is in great distress...... And the widow did as he spoke, as he willed. There is no need to search for the whole city, and there is no need to find a master to solve the formation and inspect the Zhanwang Mansion, everything has its own providence. The top priority at the moment is to send people to the Great Zhou to congratulate him, and second, to rectify the dynasty and reform the old system. If you want to resist a strong enemy, you should first be benevolent and secure the people, enrich the country and strengthen the army, and the widow cannot spend time wastefully and live up to the grace of heaven. ”

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Lu Jin knelt down.

Han Qingsheng walked outside the door and looked around, the morning light was beginning to penetrate, and everything was waiting to be revived......

Lu Jin retreated.

At the beginning of the month, Yan walked out from behind the curtain and stood beside him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, palms together......

They didn't know that at this moment, in King Zhan's mansion, Han Qingyong was woken up by Chen Xinyi's scream.

"Ahh Ahh

When Han Qingyong opened his eyes, he saw a female ghost with a cloak of hair pointing at him, and he was so frightened that he screamed repeatedly.

When both of them were quiet, their eyes widened and they finally recognized each other.

"Han Qingyong?"

"Chen Xinyi?"

"Hmm!"

The two spoke in unison.

"Y-Why did you get in?"

Chen Xinyi looked at the grizzled Han Qingyong, and suddenly remembered that she had asked the fox demon to give Han Qingyong a dream, and asked him to ask the Mingkong mage to withdraw the enchantment formation and let her out.

But she wasn't let out, why did Han Qingyong come in?

Chen Xinyi was about to collapse.

"I begged Master Mingkong to let you go, but he didn't agree. I was seriously injured, and I couldn't show my head, so I could only take a dangerous step and go first to avoid it. When I'm healed, we'll find a way to get out. ”

Han Qingyong got up, picked up the bronze mirror on the dresser and looked at himself, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his shape was erect, how could he still have the appearance of the majesty of the past?

No wonder Chen Xinyi didn't recognize him at a glance.

Putting down the bronze mirror, Han Qingyong thought of the misunderstanding of Master Mingkong, and did not feel much guilt, turned his head to look at Chen Xinyi, and after looking up and down, he said with some disgust, "You are also a princess, why are you so sloppy?" ”

Han Qingyong didn't say that it was okay, as soon as Chen Xinyi said it, she was furious, pointed at him and roared, "You still know that I am a princess!" I recognize you as having poured blood mold for eight lifetimes! What's wrong with me being sloppy? It's good that I'm not dead! Let me tell you Han Qingyong, you are a disaster star, whoever follows you is unlucky, if it weren't for you, I am still Princess Da Chen who is still clothed and well-fed, how could I end up at this point today? ”

Han Qingyong's serious illness has not healed, and his mood is also very bad, Chen Xinyi's vicious swearing is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and he was just about to sneer at him when he couldn't bear it, and the sky was spinning for a while, his eyes were black, his steps were vain, and he was shaking.

Seeing this, Chen Xinyi instinctively helped her.

This one quieted down the two people who were originally tense.

Han Qingyong froze, stared at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled, reached out and touched her dirty face, pulled her unkempt hair again, and took her into his arms, "I'm sorry for making you suffer......"

When Chen Xinyi heard this, her eyes were hot, and she couldn't help crying.

Han Qingyong closed his eyes, only to feel that the heart that had been hanging in the air had fallen into place.

Although Chen Xinyi is not a very reliable person, for him, he is the only person in the world who can be relied on with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, Han Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, and all kinds of sadness and indignation surged in his heart.

"Xinyi, even if you are so sloppy, you are my dearest person, and you are better looking than other women."

The feeling of relying on each other made Han Qingyong also emotional.

"I can't live here alone, I was expecting you to save me out, but I didn't expect you to come in too, what will you eat and drink in the future? You can't eat all that rotten filth like me......"

Chen Xinyi choked up.