The evil prince is strong against the sky

Chapter 194 195 Absolute Soul Island

Chapter 194 195 Absolute Soul Island (13)

Jun Fan frowned as he watched the pipa tone lock appearing and disappearing on his right hand.

This sound lock is indeed formed by the power of faith, and Mrs. Juehun really has a heart of worship for her.

However, Mrs. Juehun was from thousands of years ago, so the one who worshiped must not be the Prince Dongqi, but her identity in the ancient Yunxi Continent.

So, who was she before?
Mrs. Juehun blocked Jun Fan's left hand with her pipa, leaned into Jun Fan's arms, and said stupidly: "Since I entered the Buddhist gate, I have knelt down under the statue of Jun every day to recite Buddhist scriptures and understand the Tao. But, look Seeing Jun Gao standing on the top of the clouds, the ice-cold and majestic statue, I can't help thinking, if the master I serve can come down to earth, hold the hands of the Nu family, and hold the Nu family in my arms, what would it be like?"

Jun Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his left hand, which was about to attack.

Mrs. Juehun was overjoyed, put away the pipa in her hand, and hugged Jun Fan tightly, smelling the clear breath of Jun Fan almost greedily: "Buddhist sages serve you. I think that becoming a sage will give you a chance." When I saw you, I practiced Buddhism hard, joined the world to help the world, and after more than 1000 years, I finally became a Buddhist holy servant, and after another 800 years, I became the most virtuous and respected holy servant among the holy servants."

"No one knows that Mingxin, the most respected servant of the Buddhist sect, fell in love with the god he served a long time ago. He was so in love with him that he became obsessed with greed. However, the king never came to the temple. There is only the image of the king in the temple."

"Is that statue beautiful?" Jun Fan asked calmly.

Mrs. Juehun nodded: "It's very beautiful. If it is a human being, he must be the most charming man in the six realms. Even the most beautiful saint of the fox clan can't compare with Jun."

man?

Jun Fan said: "The so-called statues are just based on imagination, and the real appearance may not be the appearance of the statues."

Her soul is a woman, no matter how reincarnated, she should be a woman.

"No, that statue is your true face! The patriarch of the Buddhist world saw you in the void with his own eyes when he realized his sudden enlightenment, and at the place of enlightenment, he personally built the statue of you, which is the later temple."

Mrs. Juehun looked up at Jun Fan, looked at Jun Fan's eyebrows and eyes, raised her right hand, and copied Jun Fan's face from the air, as if she saw another perfect face through Jun Fan.

"After I became a holy servant of Buddhism, I would wash the dust of the statue of the king every morning and evening. Every time the slave touched the eyebrows and eyes of the statue of the king, I would wonder if the king in the void could sense it? Could he sense his most devout disciple's love for him? Missing?"

Jun Fan lowered his eyebrows, has anyone seen it with their own eyes?Could it be that she was really a man in that life?

"The slave family is your most devout believer, and also the most rebellious believer. The slave family can be the most sacred Buddhist servant for you, helping the world and upholding the Dao, or you can become a demon for you and stir up chaos in the entire continent."

Mrs. Jue Hun rested her head lightly on Jun Fan: "My family misses you but can't see you. Later, my family accidentally learned that Jun's soul heart is also enshrined in the temple. My family stole my soul heart and betrayed the Buddhist world." , Cholera Continent, forced the king to come into the world. However, the slave family was hurt by the soul of the king, and slept in this seabed for thousands of years."

"How can you be sure that Jun is the one you mentioned?" Jun Fan asked with narrowed eyes.

"You want to know?" Mrs. Juehun's eyes were bright, she looked at Jun Fan infatuatedly, took Jun Fan's left hand and put it on her veil, and asked softly, "Please take off the veil on my face first. A veil, my family is a believer of the king, how can I cover my face when I see my lord?"

Jun Fan looked at the crimson veil within reach and the beautiful face faintly visible under the veil, but did not move.

Madam Juehun didn't move either, she still insisted on putting Jun Fan's hand beside her veil.

This scene fell into the eyes of people from all over the mainland, and they were extremely nervous. They could all see that Mrs. Juehun loved Prince Dongqi, and every fight was like dancing, seducing everywhere.

Although it's very rude, they still hope that Prince Dongqi will appease Mrs. Juehun first.Besides, it is not a loss for Prince Dongqi to accept Mrs. Juehun. Mrs. Juehun is not ugly, but beautiful. Although she is poisonous, Prince Dongqi is not an ordinary person. How can he be afraid of such female poison?

Bai Ziwei in Xihui territory was also staring at the mirage, her fists clenched extremely tightly.

Gu Lilin looked at the two embracing each other in the sky, her eyes darkened, and she turned her head silently.

In fact, as early as when she was first arrested on Juehun Island, she already knew that Mrs. Juehun was obsessed with the national teacher, otherwise the first thing Mrs. Juehun would do to her would not be to ruin her face, but also want to ruin her. Innocent, let alone ask her about the living habits and hobbies of the national teacher.

She didn't know how the national teacher and Mrs. Juehun met and what kind of entanglements they had, but she could feel that Mrs. Juehun's obsession with the national teacher was no lower than hers.

There is no male master on this island at all, Mrs. Juehun is not married, but she considers herself a "Madam", clearly she is taking someone as her husband.

Before, she heard Mrs. Juehun call her son "my lord", which sounded nothing at first, but now that she tasted it carefully, it was clearly the tone of the inner house's wife calling the master of the family.

Mrs. Juehun's title of "Madame" clearly refers to herself as the wife of the national teacher.

The national teacher did not deny this title, did he not hear it, or did he acquiesce?
It should be acquiesced, how could the national teacher be so sharp, how could he fail to hear the hidden meaning of Mrs. Juehun.

"The prince is embracing another woman, isn't Sister Lin angry?" Rong Rong's curious question suddenly sounded beside her.

Gu Lilin turned her head to look at Rong Rong who didn't know when she touched her, and shook her head slightly: "Your Highness is the future emperor, it is impossible for me to be alone by my side, and I have already prepared this mentality before I married into the East Palace." Prepare."

As long as the national teacher does not abandon her, she will be satisfied if she can follow the national teacher.

"Sister Lin really...um...how do you say that word...xian...xian..." Rong Rong scratched the back of her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Does Rong Rong want to say that I am virtuous? No, this is not virtuous. This is what all emperors, queens and concubines must do." Gu Lilin sighed bitterly.

"Stupid!" The ghost king at the side suddenly snorted, his body's evil spirit surged, and he flew up.

Gu Lilin shuddered, and cautiously asked Rong Rong next to her: "He... he said that about us?"

Rong Rong was also frightened and turned pale by the strong evil spirit suddenly overflowing from the ghost king, and it took a while to react, shaking her head: "I don't know."

In mid-air, Mrs. Juehun held Jun Fan's hand, moved closer to her veil, and pleaded in a low voice: "Ming Xin has served my Lord for more than 3000 years and believed in My Lord for more than 1 years. I beg my lord to lower my eyes and see."

Unexpectedly, a black palm suddenly struck.

"What's so good about a person who is neither human nor ghost?"

(End of this chapter)

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