Chapter 905: Spreading the World (II)

"Holy Monk!"

"Pure and unblemished! Sure enough, he is a natural saint, a holy monk from heaven!" Outside the palace, a large number of people knelt down and kowtowed.

The so-called foolish people are not thoughtless and unwise.

But in the face of the powerful, when it is inconceivable, in addition to instinctive rejection, it is instinctive worship.

They all live so carefully, because they have almost nothing, and only in this way can they survive.

Compared to the people who knelt down, the players who were originally hidden in the crowd like a few drops of water suddenly stood out and became conspicuous.

"He's definitely not Huikong!"

"At least it's not the original Huikong, he has been replaced, he is Feng Lin Wan. Mr. Crane stood beside Whitebeard's ninth rank and said very firmly.

Of course, Whitebeard's ninth level knows that Huikong is no longer Huikong.

It's just that he still doesn't understand why Feng Linwan was originally hiding well, but now he has to show up.

This doesn't seem to be the right time.

"If I were Feng Lin Wan, I should never have appeared at this time. ”

"That kid hasn't grown up yet, can't make waves yet, the main quest hasn't been done yet, and the confrontation that belongs to the player hasn't started yet. Why did he show up?"

"Is it just to highlight the unexpected?"

"That's too deliberate!"

"Could it be a trap? Do you want to do it now?"

Whitebeard's ninth level is still weighing.

It can be said that he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope.

Since he was pitted twice by Feng Linwan, he no longer wants to rush in impulsively, for fear that if he pounces like this, he will not only pounce in the air, but also be kicked out directly.

Look back to the center of the lobby.

Monk Huikong showed a vision, and at this time, not only the prefect of Nawen, but even the Qincha were all surprised and speechless.

Although there are many geniuses and abilities in this world, Huikong's appearance at this moment is too deceptive, so that they all have to be cautious.

You must know that all dynasties and dynasties have indispensable Son of Heaven seeking immortals and visiting the Tao in order to seek immortality.

If Monk Huikong really has special abilities, then a little fornication with a woman from a good family is really nothing.

He could be the guest of honor of the Son of Heaven at any time.

"Ahem! Huikong, as a disciple of Buddhism, but you have committed a sexual precept and have an affair with this woman, can you be guilty?" In fact, Qin Cha also did not want Monk Huikong to appear, because in this way, he originally planned to put most of the blame on the prefect of Wen, but he had to suppress it first.

With the original behavior of the prefect Wen, at most, it can only be said that he abused his power and made rash conclusions without an investigation.

This kind of culpability can be big or small, as long as the relationship is dredged, someone above speaks... It may not even alarm the adults in the cabinet, let alone today.

Thinking of this, Qin Cha thought backwards, had other thoughts, and looked at Huikong's eyes, but they became softer.

"But you are an outsider, and breaking the vows is also a matter for your Buddhism, but it should not be judged by the imperial court. The meaning of this is that he should take it lightly and leave it at that.

Unexpectedly, the monk Huikong said: "No! The poor monk broke the vows, although he has his own Dharma to judge. But the monk also broke the law, and if he broke the law, he had to confess his guilt. ”

Saying that, Huikong said to himself: "Huikong's first crime is to steal the property in the temple for personal use. ”

"The second crime, sneaking into the official residence and having an affair with the young lady. ”

"The third sin is to escape from prison with others knowing that it should not be, in a vain attempt to escape responsibility. ”

"These three sins must not go unpunished. ”

Hearing this, Qin Cha's face was strange, he coughed a few times, and his eyes turned to the Wen Governor's Mansion.

Now that this Huikong has confessed his guilt, he wants to make a big deal again, and it is too late to buckle his hat on the head of the Wen Governor.

Governor Wen felt comfortable in his heart, but his face was not relaxed, but he said with a tense face: "The bold lewd monk, since he is guilty, he still violates the law and is extremely arrogant." ”

"Someone! First drag it down and beat it to sixty boards, and then drag it into a prison and put it under severe supervision... ”

The voice has not fallen, and the majesty has not yet shaken.

But I heard the monk Huikong say: "This is the three sins of the poor monk, and the poor monk has already punished himself." ”

Say it and point to your heart.

But in the transparent chest and abdomen, the heart beat violently, and cracks appeared.

This sudden change stunned everyone.

This... What is it?

Wen Xiuyi hurriedly pounced, wanting to climb the lotus platform and catch Huikong.

But it was firmly blocked by a white light.

Monk Huikong looked at Wen Xiuyi with tender eyes.

Then he said: "I was originally a disciple of the Buddha, but because the Buddha had a dream of red dust when he was lecturing, I broke into the mortal world, practiced in the mortal world, and after the merit was completed, I returned to the heavenly palace and met my Buddha." ”

"When I met you, I broke my practice, and I don't regret it. ”

"But I can't hurt you, with me, you and I will only suffer in the days to come. ”

Wen Xiuyi shook her head vigorously: "No! You can't go! I don't care, as long as we are together, no matter how bitter it is, it will be sweet." Leaving you, even if it is fine clothes and food, delicacies from the mountains and seas... I wouldn't like it either. ”

Huikong looked at the prefect of Wen, and then said: "After I sit down, I will leave three relics, two white relics, worn on my body, have the effect of prolonging life, and the golden relics contain the merits of my life." You dedicate it to the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven wears relics, which not only will not invade all diseases and evils, but will also be able to continue his life. ”

"Leaving these three relics is to let you treat her well. Don't use her as a pawn again, if she wants, you can also find a good family for her who doesn't dislike her. If she doesn't want to... You must not be persecuted. ”

Speaking of this, Monk Huikong's face suddenly had a demonic aura, looking terrifying and fierce: "Otherwise, I will fall into the devil's path, and if I don't enter the western heavens, I will turn into a demon to find your bad luck, so that you will not be able to live in peace for generations." ”

At this moment, most of Monk Huikong's body was already transparent, and a layer of white flames burned on his body.

Wen Xiuyi kept slapping the white light that trapped her, desperately stopping, struggling, and crying.

Governor Wen didn't answer directly, but said bluntly: "She is the daughter of the old man, how to deal with it..." The old man has his own decision. ”

Having said that, everyone could hear it, and the tone had softened.

Three relics are three opportunities.

In addition to the golden one dedicated to the Son of Heaven, the remaining two, whether for personal use or for favors, are huge capital.

With this capital, the reputation of the district suffers... What's the matter?

Monk Huikong's gaze finally turned to Wen Xiuyi: "Embroidered clothes... In this life, I have lost you. But I... I can't promise you the next life. ”

With that, fold your hands together and close your eyes.

Reciting the Heart Sutra of Guanzi, but in the last few sentences, he suddenly changed his tone and secretly changed the content: "I was worried about hurting the Sanskrit line, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain. !”

After speaking, the white light dissipated, leaving only the relics.

Wen Xiuyi wailed and fainted.

At the same time, above the heavenly dome, there seemed to be something, quietly vibrating, and there was a muffled thunderous explosion.

Whitebeard's ninth level suddenly figured everything out at this time.

"No! No!"

"Wait! yes! yes! I see... So that's it... ”

Immediately afterwards, he took two steps back, his face pale: "It's late, it's late, it's late!"