There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, the Xuanzheng Palace.

Tang Tingbai sat on the dragon chair and listened to the civil and military officials report on the recent situation in the world.

And in the side hall next to the Xuanzheng Palace, there are two monks.

One was an old man in his sixties with a gray beard.

The other looked to be only a teenager and looked very immature.

At this moment, the little monk sat on the chair with a curious face, looking at the side hall in front of him.

"Master, this palace is really beautiful, if only we could live here for the rest of our lives." The little monk touched the chair and then the delicate teacup, with a hint of greed on his face.

"Stinky boy, it's not a bit of interest, you are my disciple of the dust, our Descending Dragon Temple is developing well now, I feel that the emperor should also like our Buddhism, and when I meet the emperor, I will propose to him to give the entire palace to our Descending Dragon Temple, I believe the emperor will agree." The dust monk touched his goatee and smiled confidently.

This......

Hearing this, the little monk Huineng was stunned.

"Master, this is the palace, I heard that the emperor is still a tyrant, killing people like hemp, you want his palace, I guess with the emperor's temper, I have to kill you, right?" Huineng said worriedly.

"Hehe, impossible, my Buddhism has spread out in Dayan, there are now more than 300,000 monks, and our believers are even more than millions, killing me is tantamount to offending the world's Buddhism, the emperor can't be so stupid."

"Besides, as long as he gives up the palace, he will give us Buddhism another billion taels of silver, and take our Buddhism as the state religion."

"In this way, he can have millions more loyal people, you must know that the loyal believers of my Buddhism, even if they let them die, they will not hesitate, if these people are sent to the battlefield, how much territory can Tang Tingbai take? These are the equivalent of dead soldiers. ”

"As long as Tang Tingbai is not a fool, he will definitely give up the palace."

Speaking of this, Lichen's face was full of confidence and expectation.

If the Dragon Temple is really opened in the Imperial Palace, it means that the Dragon Temple is the leader of the monks in the world.

Even he had the confidence to fool Tang Tingbai, a tyrant, into his followers.

In this way, he can do whatever he wants in the entire Dayan.

The little monk Huineng smiled: "Master, why did you say that the emperor didn't summon us yet?" In the afternoon, our activity of sending the child Guanyin to the Dragon Temple is about to start again, but the disciple is staring at a little woman, and his heart is itching. ”

Lichen glanced at his little apprentice: "Stinky boy, how can I be bothered by women as pure people in Buddhism?" Besides, our most important task now is to make Tang Tingbai our believer, he is the Great Yan Emperor, as long as he becomes our believer, even if he is the concubine of this tyrant's harem, we can ......"

The master and apprentice had a good chat.

And they didn't notice that behind the wall not far away, there were two brocade guards.

The two brocade guards recorded all the conversations between Chenchen and Huineng.

And just like that, nearly half an hour passed.

The eunuch Huang Jin walked into the side hall with a smile: "Master Lichen, the emperor invites the two of you to go to the Xuanzheng Palace." ”

Oh?

Listening to Huang Jin's words, Lichen immediately stood up, a little excited in his heart.

He thinks he is a smart person, and he also knows Huang Jin's identity, which is the factory man of the East Factory, a big man above 10,000 people under one person.

But such a big man actually called him a monk in the dust.

Lichen felt that Huang Jin respected him.

And Huang Jin is Tang Tingbai's person, and Huang Jin's respect for him means that Tang Tingbai also respects him.

Soon, Lichen and the little monk Huineng had already come to the Xuanzheng Palace.

Looking at the splendid and domineering Xuanzheng Palace, Lichen couldn't say what he liked in his heart.

"The abbot of the Dragon Descending Temple is dusty, meet the emperor!" Lichen bowed slightly towards Tang Tingbai.

"The little novice of the Descending Dragon Temple, meet you...... Meet the Emperor! The little monk Huineng also hurriedly bowed.

On the dragon chair, Tang Tingbai's face was expressionless.

He stared at the bald monk Chen, who looked a little solemn, but Tang Tingbai always felt that this guy's eyes were full of cruelty.

"Your Majesty, just now the poor monk took a look in the palace and found that there are a lot of unjust souls gathered here, there are more than 100,000 of them, these people are estimated to be the murder caused by you in the first place, they are not willing to be reincarnated, so they gather around the palace, intending to seek revenge on you." The dust said directly.

Well?

Wronged souls?

Hearing this, Tang Tingbai's face was full of panic.

For the words of this bald donkey, he will not believe that he is a punctuation mark.

As for the panic shown by Tang Tingbai, it was all pretended.

He was very curious, what did this old monk want to do?

When the civil and military officials heard this, Qi Qi's face changed.

Every official's face was full of anger, obviously he didn't expect an old monk to say that there were unjust souls in the palace, and there were hundreds of thousands.

Tang Tingbai looked at Monk Chenchen carefully.

Although the old guy was in his sixties, he didn't look like he had many wrinkles on his face.

"Master, you said that there are unjust souls in my palace, so ...... So what should I do? Tang Tingbai asked pretending to be afraid.

"Hehe, back to the emperor, in fact, it's simple, as long as I let the three hundred monks of the Dragon Descending Temple live in the palace, and change the entire Xuanzheng Hall into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and put your dragon chair on the Buddha, so that it only takes ten years to suppress all the demons and evils." Lichen was also a little excited, he listened to Tang Tingbai's words, and felt that it was not impossible for this tyrant to give up the entire palace.

Speaking of which, Lichen pretended to be worried.

"It's just that the emperor, the method that the poor monk said is useful for dealing with the hundreds of thousands of unjust souls around the palace, if there are more, it may not be of much use."

"After all, you will have to fight in the north and south, and you will have to die, and there will only be more and more unjust souls around the palace at that time, so the poor monk suggests that you give the entire palace to the Descendant Temple, and then you can build a new palace in other locations in Kyoto."

"The disciples of Buddhism take the monks as their hearts, for the sake of the Dayan royal family, for the sake of the people of the world, all the killings caused by the unjust souls are washed away by the monks of my Descending Dragon Temple."

Yo, these bald donkeys don't have a small appetite.

Tang Tingbai sat on the dragon chair, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Just now, Jin Yiwei has already sent the chat records of Chen and Huineng.

Tang Tingbai finished reading the chat history, and he already had murderous intentions.

"Master, a small palace shouldn't be enough, right? Otherwise, I will transfer another billion taels of silver from the household department to the Descending Dragon Temple, and I will worship you as a teacher again, okay? Tang listened to Bai and said coldly.

What?

Listening to Tang Tingbai's words, Lichen was overjoyed.

What Tang Tingbai said was what he thought in his heart.

If Tang Tingbai really worships him as a teacher, Lichen has the confidence to brainwash Tang Tingbai, and with the help of Tang Tingbai, he can coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes.

When the time comes, he will not only be the leader of Buddhism, but also the real ruler of Dayan.

Thinking of this, Chen's little heart beat fast.

"Your Majesty, the duty of the Dragon Descending Temple is to purify all sentient beings, and it really needs money, and the poor monks of one billion taels of silver guarantee that all of them will be used to do good deeds."

"In addition, the poor monk has just seen the emperor's past and present life with the eyes of heaven, your past life was a Buddha in the western heavens, a great wisdom, the poor monk is willing to accept you as a disciple for the Buddha, I wish to ......"

I didn't wait for the dust to finish.

Tang Tingbai couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore.

directly grabbed the five or six catties of inkstone on the dragon case, and smashed it against Chen's head!