She walked slowly inside with the pilgrims. Some of the pilgrims were very pious and kowtowed every three steps until they reached the main hall and in front of the statue of Buddha.

Qin Yue stood aside and watched some pilgrims offering incense, praying, and putting sesame oil money in the box. They were doing so incense every step of the way. She looked up at the Buddha statue.

Maybe your own space is the same person as Buddha, or maybe your space has been transformed by Buddha.

As a woman, I am surrounded by Buddha's light all day long. I am not a female Bodhisattva, nor do I want to be one.

After the pilgrims left, she lit the incense she brought and put it in the incense burner. Then she put one hand on her chest and bent slightly.

"Old Buddha, I respect you for educating the people and spreading goodwill. I will offer you incense sticks. If there is a chance, maybe I will visit your Leiyin Temple to see if you are the same as what was written in Journey to the West."

While he was muttering to himself, the emperor's carriage entered from the side door of the temple and quietly went to the backyard.

Qin Yue curled her lips lightly and walked out of the hall, followed by her spiritual power, but she walked slowly in the temple.

Outside an ordinary Zen monastery, the carriage stopped, and the emperor and empress got off one after another. The monks guarding the monastery immediately got out of the way when they saw the dragon guard.

"The master is meditating in the Zen room."

"Go to Tongbing quickly and tell him that I have something urgent to do with him."

The emperor said this, and the monk hurried in. Before he could speak, an old voice came from the meditation room.

"Let him in."

The emperor took the queen's hand and walked in. The Zen room was empty except for a few futons on the ground.

"You're here."

"I have something urgent!"

"Well, the poor monk already knows."

The white-browed old monk opened his eyes and looked directly at the queen: "Looking at her face, there is nothing wrong with her, but looking at her body, there is a black air, faintly steaming."

"Is there a cure?"

The old monk closed his eyes. The emperor was not in a hurry and waited quietly. After a while, he opened his eyes.

"She has been imprisoned and cannot be untied. She will die within three years."

When the queen heard this, her legs became weak and tears immediately flowed out, but she did not disturb the conversation between the emperor and the master.

"Whatever needs to be done, I will send someone to arrange it immediately."

"Alas, everything is fate. It seems that the knot between Dong Zhou and An Guo will never be untied."

"Could it be An Guo's hand?"

"Yes, in addition to having a national master in Anguo, there is also a master hidden behind him. It's just that he has been in seclusion all year round. I don't know why he came out of seclusion and placed this obstacle on the queen. If it is not lifted, not only the queen will be in danger, but also the people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. They will also be implicated.”

"so serious?"

"Yes, the black energy on her body is contagious. You must be with the queen a lot during this time, right?"

"Yes, I know he doesn't have much time left, and I want to spend more time with her."

"You are also infected, but it's not as bad as hers. It's very mild!"

The emperor took a deep breath. He had experienced too much, and such things would not affect his emotions.

"How to solve it?"

"The poor monk's spiritual practice is not as advanced as that of An Guo. He needs help."

As soon as the master spoke, the emperor knew who he was talking about.

"Is she my newly appointed eldest princess?"

"Only she can help, not anyone else."

"I'll go and invite you!"

Qin Yue said: "No need to invite me, I have been here a long time ago. Master, just give me whatever you need to do."

Upon hearing this, the master actually stood up from the futon.

He clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha.

"Fellow Taoist, please come in."

Qin Yue flashed into the room and sat down on the futon opposite the master.

The master looked at her, his eyes lit up.

"Tao friendly mana!"

"How about the one from Anguo?"

Mentioning that person, the master seemed to be lost in memories. "The poor monk had a relationship with him. It was when the poor monk traveled around the world and met him in the capital of Anguo. At that time, his conduct was already unfathomable."

"When you talk about Tao Xing, do you mean magic power, or are you strong in some way?"

"Taoism is not necessarily the level of cultivation. The aura that the poor monk feels on his body is like that of the queen. Do you understand?"

Qin Yue frowned: "Evil magic?"

"Yes, this is the feeling he gave the poor monk. The Buddha suppresses all evil, which made the poor monk very uncomfortable when they met."

"The leader of Anguo dares to use such a person. He is not afraid that this person will destroy him and make himself king."

"No, that man is heart-breaking and sorcery. He is not interested in that position. The poor monk heard from the people of Anguo that if the king wants something from him, he must bring twelve boys and girls there and then listen to what happened. Big or small, only then are you willing to take action."

Qin Yue frowned: "Do boys and girls open altars to worship heaven?"

"What he sacrifices is not to heaven, but to ghosts and gods. The more evil he is, the more he likes it."

Qin Yue couldn't help but think of the demons written in fantasy novels. Could it be that he had become a demon?

Xiaolan used her mind to communicate with her: "Master, don't worry, there is no demon in this place. No matter how evil he is, he is still far away from the demon. There are no immortals here, let alone demons."

"Then why can I?"

"Don't you think you are very close to nature and living creatures?"

Qin Yue was stunned: "I am a killer, how can I get my affinity?"

"It's innate, it's in your bones. It's precisely because you have this ability that you are accepted by this plane. Others can't!"

"So, I can be the boss here."

"No, you have to have a sense of crisis. You can come here. There are people like you. You can also come here. Don't be careless. You have a husband and children now, and you have to protect them."

"Okay, when I get back, I'll start practicing hard."

Qin Yue said slowly: "What do you want me to do?"

"The poor monk will also open an altar to worship heaven, but your golden light is needed to protect the poor monk's path."

"How to protect it?"

"Use golden light to cover the altar and the poor monk. In this way, when the poor monk pulls out the root of the disease in her body, the golden light is the Buddha's light. It is incompatible with the evil force and will automatically fight against it. What the poor monk has to do is to protect the queen. , don’t let the root of the disease return.”

"When?"

"The night of the 15th is the night when he is most powerful, and it is also the night when he is most arrogant and careless."

"Did he hear our conversation?"

"During the day, it will hide in the queen's body and sleep, and will only become active at night."

Qin Yue nodded: "Where are those who were infected?"

The master said: "This is like the poisonous insects in southern Xinjiang. After the main poison dies, the attached poison will be destroyed. If the queen cures it, the infected person's body will be a little worse, but after being nursed back to health, he can still recover."

"What about lifespan?"

"It won't affect you in the early stage. The queen is in the middle stage, but if you have good medicine from fellow Taoists, you may be able to recover."

"Her lifespan was taken away?"

The master nodded slightly: "That's how long the Anguo man lived. It is said that he lived for hundreds of years."

Qin Yue secretly made up her mind to get to know this guy well. Such a person cannot exist in the world.

She glanced at the queen who was about to faint from crying: "Okay, why are you crying? People are going to die. Why don't you cry? Everyone has a way to save you. It's annoying to cry for nothing."

As soon as she finished speaking, the queen immediately wiped her tears and forced a smile.

"No more crying, no more crying. I feel at ease with Master and you here."

Qin Yue rolled her eyes and looked at the master: "What time?"

"Zi Shi!"

"A word is settled!"

The master looked at the emperor: "You and the queen, please live in the side room of the poor monk. You can't leave during the execution. It will be contagious. The land of Buddhism will not be affected by it."

"it is good!"

Just like that, Qin Yue returned home and looked at the expectant eyes of the two of them, so she had to tell him carefully.

"Not even Master Yu Nian, but I still need to rely on your power?"

"As long as the people are well, a little mana won't affect anything. Let's talk. I want to take a good rest and recharge my batteries!"


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