Chongzhen did not rush in from the mountain gate, but took Wang Chengen and a few beautiful women in brocade clothes to have a bird's-eye view in the air first.

This thousand-year-old temple is the accumulation of history and culture.

The architecture of the temple is full of quaint and antique fragrance.

The most can enter the eyes of Chongzhen is of course the three towers of Chongsheng Temple, the highest Qianxun tower is sixty or seventy meters high, towering into the clouds, although the other two towers are lower, but there are also forty or fifty meters of appearance.

Chongzhen took Qimei and Wang Chengen in the clouds, rushed up and down, ups and downs, sometimes fell to the top of the tower, sometimes flew over the spire, turned a few times, and the monks in the temple were unaware of it.

They spun in the air for about a quarter of an hour before landing in front of the mountain gate.

The monks in the temple are busy, of course, busy with the funeral of Master Wuwei. Not only the monks of Chongsheng Temple, but also the head of Baihuamen and his disciples.

Baihuamen is inextricably linked with Chongsheng Temple. Now that such a big thing has happened in the temple, they have no reason not to come.

Now the mysterious identity of Master Wuwei is known to everyone in the temple, including the disciples of Baihuamen.

Now the head of Baihuamen and the abbot of Chongsheng Temple have all passed down the decree that all the disciples and monks must be obedient to the people of the Ming Dynasty, and they must not be female offenders, and they are fixed as an iron law of door rules.

The offender will inevitably clean up the door, and those who need to be handed over to the government will be dealt with in accordance with the Ming law.

For the head and abbot to make such a rule, some disciples know about it, and some disciples don't know what is going on.

But the disciples of the Baihuamen and the monks of the Chongsheng Monastery all knew that they were in harmony with the Ming Dynasty, although as monks, they were talking about jumping outside the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements. But this is on the surface, and secretly they have a rebellious mentality against the Ming Dynasty.

And not long ago, their head Baihua Fairy and the two deputy valley masters of Baihuamen, as well as the senior monks of Chongsheng Temple, all used to fight with the Ming Dynasty, and now there is such a big reversal suddenly, the disciples of Baihuamen and the monks of Chongsheng Temple have already guessed.

Especially the monk Wuwei passed away, although this sweeping monk is usually inconspicuous and a strange person in the eyes of the monks, but his death also caused a shock.

After all, in Chongsheng Temple, he is the oldest and the oldest, and everyone knows that he is more than 100 years old, and he suddenly passed away, and it is inevitable that there will be speculation.

There are also some monks who know a little bit about the details, and it has spread in the temple, and it has spread like a god.

The Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty was passed on to the lower realm of the gods, and no one was invincible. No matter how powerful the martial arts master is, he can only bow down in front of him, the senior monk of Chongsheng Temple, the head of Baihuamen, and the master of Xixia Yipintang, no one can.

On the battlefield, it is even more invincible, Wu Sangui, Sha Dingzhou, Sun Kewang and Lu Wanzhong died, etc., the dead fled and fled, and the surrender did not succeed, as long as it was against the Ming Dynasty, all of them were killed.

Therefore, now the wind direction of the entire Chongsheng Temple and Baihuamen has changed. None of these monks and disciples of Baihuamen dared to say much, but they just buried their heads in work, making the grass and trees all soldiers, and the wind was silent.

The mourning hall of a Zen monastery has a high fever of wax, and the remains of the monk Wuwei are enshrined in the middle. Abbot Guanghui and the monks such as Master Guang'an are overtaking the monks for Wuwei.

At this moment, a little monk ran in, "Abbot, abbot......

Monk Guanghui stopped knocking on the wooden fish, and Master Guang'an also stopped chanting, and the chanting sound in the main hall suddenly weakened.

"Panicked, what kind of system!" Grand Master Guang'an glared at him.

The little monk folded his hands together, and his face changed.

Abbot Guanghui said slowly, "What's wrong?"

"The emperor is here."

The little monk said a word, and the hall suddenly fell silent, and Master Guang'an's face changed, and he stared at the little monk with his eyes.

The abbot's face was also shocked, "Emperor, which emperor?"

"It's the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

"Amitabha, you're not mistaken?" In the eyes of these monks, it is absolutely impossible for the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to come. Because they had just been withdrawn from the battlefield and brought over the body of the monk Wuwei

, how many days has it been?

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty drove his own expedition, was commanding thousands of horses and thousands of troops to clean up Wu Sangui and Sha Dingzhou and others, was fighting in Kunming, and there were all kinds of opportunities, how could he come to their Chongsheng Temple?

"The abbot is real, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty is wearing a dragon crown and a dragon robe, followed by a white-faced eunuch, and a few brocade guards, and he will soon arrive at the gate of the mountain...... The white-faced eunuch claimed to be Wang Chengen, and asked the little monk to come in to deliver the letter, and let the abbot come out to pick up the driver......

When the little monk said this, the abbot suddenly became nervous, looked at Master Guang'an, immediately stopped the excess, and passed down the law, and the monks of the whole temple gathered to prepare for the holy drive.

Abbot Guanghui took more than a dozen monks such as Master Guang'an and Hundred Flowers Fairy to hurriedly leave the meditation hall and come to the gate of the mountain.

At this time, Chongzhen took Wang Chengen and a few brocade-clothed beauties to the gate of the mountain, and Guanghui, Guang'an and more than a dozen monks quickly knelt on the ground.

"I don't know that the Holy Driver has come to our temple, and I have not greeted him from afar, please forgive your Majesty." The abbot Guanghui took the lead and knelt down and kowtowed with Guang'an and the others.

Chongzhen talked and laughed, "Haha, the monks are not polite, let's get up, I just passed by Dali, and came to Chongsheng Temple by the way, just for one night, I didn't have time to pass the decree in advance, what kind of crime are you?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Abbot Guanghui said, and the dozen or so monks of Guang'an said that they all got up.

Then Guanghui Fang Chang and Guang'an gave way to each other, and Chongzhen followed them inside.

Hearing that the emperor was going to stay here for one night, Guanghui and Guang'an and others were flattered, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare a temporary palace trip for Chongzhen, and vacated the most luxurious Zen temple hall for Chongzhen.

Chongzhen was led by the abbot of Guanghui, Wang Chengen and seven beautiful women in brocade clothes came to the mourning hall of the Wuwei monk, Chongzhen ordered Wang Chengen to put a stick of incense on his behalf for the Wuwei monk, and these monks were grateful.

They already feel extremely honored that the emperor can come to their temple, and they can also offer incense to pay tribute, this kind of honor is absolutely unprecedented. Not only to the Wuwei monks, but also to the entire Chongsheng Temple and their Dali Duan family, it is a supreme honor, which simply makes them show their faces to the sky.

An hour later, the vegetarian meal was laid down, and although it was vegetarian, it was also very rich. It is served steaming, with all the color and flavor.

After Chongzhen, Wang Chengen and Qimei enjoyed it, in the evening, they went back to their rooms to rest, and Qimei and Wang Chengen took turns to serve and stand guard and patrol.

In the dead of night, Chongzhen did not disturb anyone, a phantom left Chongsheng Temple, and the next moment Chongzhen appeared in the Erhai Shuanglang.

Today's weather is exceptionally clear, with a bright moon hanging in the sky like a mirror in the night sky, and the lake becomes more tranquil.

The stars in the sky are all faint, and the dark fishing village in the distance is still a little fishing fire.