In the Xuande Hall of the Dayu Imperial Palace, Xue Youyou and Master Huinian saluted His Majesty the Emperor who was sitting on the main hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The two of them are even. It's rare for you to come to see me together today, I don't know what is going on?" Emperor Yu Haoxing Xiaoqi asked with a smile.

Master Huinian first recited a Buddha name, and then stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, yesterday Jishi Temple was attacked, three monks were killed, and several Zen houses were burned. As the first monk to protect the temple, the poor monk failed to fulfill his responsibility to protect the temple, so he has come to ask His Majesty for his guilt!"

Haoxing Xiaoqi glanced at Xue Youyou, who was standing solemnly, and then turned his gaze back to Master Huinian, and said in a solemn voice: "I know that the three monks who protect the temple died at the same time, which is really a disaster for the whole country. I have ordered a thorough investigation into this matter and to ensure that the real culprit is apprehended. Although the master has the responsibility of being the first, it is a blessing to be able to protect himself when he encounters such a strong enemy, how can I inflict no more guilt on you for no reason?"

"The poor monk thanked His Majesty for his innocence. ”

After Master Huinian clasped his palms together to give thanks, he continued: "The poor monk once pondered the causes and consequences of this incident, and thought that it should be related to the battle of the Tibetan Stream Valley ten years ago. In the past, the poor monk was unable to expose the poor monk in time because he was hindered in his promises, so that the thief went so far as to go so far as to commit such a shocking case! Now, it is really too late to regret it! Although His Majesty has never condemned the poor monk to the poor monk today, the poor monk really feels the guilt in his heart, and he only hopes to make amends and bring the old case of the past to His Majesty, so that the thief will no longer have anything to hide!"

Haoxing Xiaoqi stared at Master Huinian for a long time with some surprise, and he didn't know how many thoughts had passed in his heart, Fang nodded slightly and said, "I am also very pleased that Master can have this realization. The old case ten years ago was really a pain in my heart! The heroes of the Xue Lao Alliance's generation died in that deserted valley, and no solid evidence has been found so far, which is enough to arrest the suspect. If today's master can say the name of the suspect, it can be regarded as a matter of my heart. ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk entered the palace today to explain to His Majesty the beginning and end of the old case in the Tibetan Stream Valley ten years ago. Just because this case also involved Xue Pinghao, the former leader of the Loyal and Righteous Alliance, and more than a dozen of his subordinates, the poor monk also invited the Xue Sect Master to face the saint together, hoping to tell all the secrets of the Tibetan Jian Valley before the holy car, and at the same time, it was also a truth that the Xue Sect Master should have known a long time ago. ”

Haoxing Xiaoqi glanced at Xue Youyou, who had never said a word, "I see! Then ask the master to tell me the secret of this hidden valley." ”

"Ten years ago, the poor monks and others received His Majesty's holy message, and together with Xue Pinghao, the leader of the Loyalty League, they went to the Tibetan Stream Valley to arrest Xiao Tianjue. Who knew that when I got there, I found that there were more than 100 hidden people hiding in the Tibetan Valley. Thinking that Xiao Tianjue had already colluded with those hermits, and when they saw us appearing, they tried to escape together. As a result, Xiao Tianjue and his apprentice Xiao Yu were captured by us, and most of the hidden people in the hiding valley were killed or wounded, and the rest were captured by the Lord of the Snow Alliance and his subordinates. The Lord of the Snow Alliance said that according to the law of Dayu, all the captured hermits should be executed on the spot. Seeing that most of the captured hermits were old and young women and children, the poor monk couldn't bear it, so he persuaded the Lord of the Snow League to let them go. Why didn't the Lord of the Snow League refuse to listen to the advice of the poor monk, but still insisted on going his own way, and even ordered someone to light a fire in the valley——"

Hearing this, Haoxing Xiaoqi couldn't help but sigh deeply, and said: "The master is a monk, and it is also appropriate to have compassion in his heart! It's just that the evil people of the hidden clan have been in trouble for a long time, and they can't be tolerated even a bit. Although those women and children are pitiful, they have to make such a sacrifice for the sake of the long-term peace and stability of the Great Prosperity Country, and I hope that the master can understand my suffering!"

"Amitabha, although the poor monk is stupid, he can also understand His Majesty's good intentions in governing the country. It's just that when he saw such a tragic scene at that time, he really couldn't bear it, but the poor monk didn't continue to stop the Snow Alliance Master. Who knew that just after the fire started, a sudden change occurred, and Xiao Tianjue, who had been restrained by the poor monk, actually rushed through the acupoint alone, and pounced on the Snow Alliance Lord like a mad demon. In just an instant, the Lord of the Snow Alliance was torn apart by him with his bare hands, and the horror of the situation at that time was really unbearable! When the poor monks and others reacted and wanted to step forward to stop them, all the people of the Loyal and Righteous Alliance had been killed by Xiao Tianjue. Although the poor monks and others tried their best, they were still injured by him one by one-"

Hao Xing Xiao Qi stood up from the dragon chair and asked in surprise, "The four great gods and monks joined forces, but they couldn't defeat him?!" What kind of kung fu is he practicing?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the Heavenly Skill practiced by Xiao Tianjue is a magic skill, which is not only extremely weird and domineering, but also very easy to make people go crazy. Back then, Xiao Tianjue was because he had discovered this sign, so he went to the hermit people in the Tibetan Valley, asking for help, wanting to use the internal strength of the hermit to remove the demonic power in the body. ”

Haoxing Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "It's ridiculous! He-he's not a hermit, how can he practice the internal strength of the hermit?"

"Your Majesty, Xiao Tian is indeed unable to practice the martial arts of the Yin people, but his apprentice, Xiao Yu, who has also practiced the Heavenly Absolute Skill, has learned the internal strength of the Yin Clan, and has turned all the Heavenly Absolute Skills in his body. At that time, the poor monk found that Xiao Yu had practiced the hidden heart method, and knew that he must be a hidden person, so he abolished his martial arts and destroyed the meridians of his body, so that he could no longer practice any martial arts for the rest of his life. In order to save Xiao Yu's life, Xiao Tianjue made an oath with the poor monk, and he was voluntarily abolished from martial arts, but the poor monk and others needed to keep the secret of the Tibetan valley for him. After the covenant was made, the poor monks followed the holy word and took him and Xiao Yu back to Jishi Temple to be imprisoned. Soon after, Xiao Yu was taken away from the temple by Gonggong Zheng, and his whereabouts have been unknown ever since. ”

Haoxing Xiaoqi glanced at Gonggong Zheng, who had been standing beside him, and slowly sat back on the dragon chair.

"This Xiao Yu was later rescued from Prince Ding's mansion. Could it be that yesterday's temple robbery incident also involved this son?"

"Exactly. And not only participated in it, Xiao Yu should also be the planner of this whole thing. He used the ten-year covenant he had made with the poor monk to lure the poor monk outside the temple, so that the poor monk was poisoned by the strange poison that he had already spread in the snow, lost his internal strength, and could not help the temple, so that the temple was burned and the same door was robbed, and Xiao Tianjue, who was imprisoned in the temple, was also forcibly rescued by the people sent by Xiao Yu. ”

Haoxing Xiaoqi glanced at Xue Youyou this time, and finally sighed helplessly and said: "Presumably, when Xiao Tianjue saved Xiao Yu from you and others, he had already laid this move to help him get out of trouble in the future! It's just that after this catastrophe, Jishi Temple is afraid that it will take a long time to restore the old view, so I also asked the master to assist Abbot Huijue to preside over the affairs of the temple in the future, and it is necessary to revive the prestige of Jishi Temple to protect the country. ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk will live up to His Majesty's trust!"

Haoxing Xiaoqi said with concern: "Now that the three monks who protect the temple are damaged, the responsibility of protecting the temple in the future will all fall on the master alone, and I hope that the master can cherish himself and support the overall situation alone-" Then, he looked at Master Huinian with deep meaning, and said slowly, "However, the master must not be negligent, Jishi Temple has the first responsibility at the beginning of the establishment of the temple!"

Master Huinian replied solemnly: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the poor monk has always remembered the teachings of the repentant master back then, and never dare to forget the heavy responsibility of protecting the country borne by Jishi Temple!"

Haoxing Xiaoqi finally nodded with satisfaction, and then said warmly: "The master will go back first to recuperate, and after his body recovers, it is not too late to take care of the affairs of the temple." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The poor monk retired. Master Hui Nian clasped his palms together, and after giving a deep bow, he withdrew from the Hall of Virtue.

It was already far away from the palace gate, and Master Hui Nian slowly turned his head, looked up at the majestic palace, and thought of the Holy Lord Mingjun sitting on the dragon chair, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.