I, the villainous eldest prince, will suppress everything!

In the following time, Master Wenzhi recounted how wonderful and comfortable his life was in the capital, just like being an emperor, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Huikong's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

Based on his understanding of Qin Li, how could Qin Li possibly treat Master Wenzhi like this?

"Uncle-Master, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Huikong asked in disbelief.

No matter what he said, he didn't believe Qin Liren was that good.

Master Wenzhi went to assassinate Qin Li. After being captured, Qin Li not only did not torture Master Wenzhi, but also sent someone to take care of him. How is that possible?

Venerable Wenzhi, while twirling his prayer beads with one hand, said, "A monk does not lie!"

Since Master Wenzhi said so, it proves that Qin Li really treats Master Wenzhi well.

Huikong was stunned, wondering what Qin Li was up to.

After a while, he realized what was happening and quickly said:

"Good, it's good that Uncle-Master didn't suffer."

Master Wenzhi nodded and asked, "Huikong, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Master Wenzhi really couldn't understand what Huikong wanted to say to him, which led him to send everyone away and even fear that someone might overhear their conversation.

Huikong stood up and went to check again, just in case someone was listening.

After confirming that no one was around, he said, "Uncle-Master, the Buddhist Kingdom is in grave danger. We should do our part."

"That's natural."

Venerable Wenzhi put his hands together in prayer.

"That's good, that's good."

Huikong nodded and said, "Uncle-Master, I'll get you out first. You can leave through the back gate of the temple later. I've already prepared a carriage, and we'll arrive in the Buddhist Kingdom within a few days."

"Uncle-Master, there's no need to worry. If Qin Li holds us accountable, I have my own explanation to cover it up."

"Why are you leaving?" Venerable Wenzhi looked at Huikong and asked in confusion, "Since I want to save the Buddhist Kingdom, I should stay here."

Upon hearing this, Huikong looked at Master Wenzhi as if he were a fool.

Having been imprisoned in the capital for three years, he no longer recognized the Venerable Wenzhi in front of him. Was this still the Venerable Wenzhi, his senior uncle?

Master Wenzhi held a very high position in the Buddhist realm, being of the same generation as the Buddha.

If he remains in Qin Li's hands, the Buddha will be hesitant and timid.

Therefore, Master Wenzhi must find a way to escape Qin Li's control.

Today is a perfect opportunity.

"Why did you stay, Uncle-Master?"

Huikong wanted to ask for clarification first.

Who knows, Master Wenzhi might have a better plan.

Master Wenzhi replied, "I was acting as the vanguard for the Great Zhou army, persuading the Buddhist followers of the Buddhist kingdom not to resist!"

As Master Wenzhi finished speaking, Huikong remained motionless, like a statue, not even moving his eyes.

After a long while...

He then realized what was happening.

No, are you sick?

To be the vanguard of the Great Zhou army and persuade the Buddhist followers not to resist—listen to that, is this even human language?

This is not saving the Buddhist kingdom, it is destroying the Buddhist kingdom.

After being imprisoned in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty for three years, Master Wenzhi actually went insane.

"Uncle-Master, do you know what you're saying?"

Huikong asked, word by word.

"nature."

Master Wenzhi put his hands together and said, "During the three years in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, your uncle did not stay at home. Instead, I traveled all over the vicinity of the capital. From what I saw, the Great Zhou Dynasty had ample food supplies and a large army, which the Buddhist Kingdom could not match."

Therefore, the only way for the Buddhist kingdom to escape destruction is to give up resistance.

Upon hearing this, Huikong was about to curse.

Studying Buddhism doesn't mean you can put it into practice.

"Uncle-Master, wake up! Did something happen to you?"

"The Buddhist kingdom cannot perish! We cannot give up!"

If they don't resist, the Buddhist kingdom will truly perish.

"Why resist?"

Venerable Wenzhi solemnly declared, "Now, the Buddhist Kingdom is no match for the Great Zhou. If we were to resist, it would inevitably lead to more killing. Our Buddha is compassionate and cannot bear to kill!"

Hui was speechless, his mind blank.

He regretted it; he regretted telling Master Wenzhi such a thing.

This is even more disgusting than eating a fly.

"Alright, alright, if our Uncle-Master won't resist, we will! The Buddhist Kingdom cannot perish!"

"A month ago, I returned from the Buddhist kingdom, and the Buddha instructed me to organize forces to resist."

"This won't do!"

Master Wenzhi looked worried.

It must be that the Buddha has not yet fully grasped the strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

No, he had to go back and persuade the Buddha.

Otherwise, who knows how many people would have died.

"Where is the carriage?"

Master Wenzhi asked.

Huikong thought that Master Wenzhi had figured it out, and grinned: "The carriage is right at the back door."

"it is good."

After responding, Venerable Wenzhi prepared to leave.

Huikong didn't stop him; he was still happy.

But after a while, his apprentice came in to report:

"Master, something terrible has happened!"

"Master Wenzhi went to the front courtyard to see the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and told him about his intention to return to the Buddhist Kingdom!"

"What?!"

Hui Kongteng stood up abruptly.

The volume increased by more than two degrees.

The rooftops shook.

"real."

The apprentice nodded vigorously.

He saw it with his own eyes; it can't be fake.

After the initial shock, Huikong paced back and forth in the meditation room.

The disciple asked, puzzled, "Master, what's wrong?"

Huikong did not answer, but instead muttered incantations.

It's all over, it's completely over.

Master Wenzhi told Qin Li about his plans to return to the Buddhist Kingdom.

Qin Li must have known about his preparations for the carriage.

How could Qin Li let him go?

Otherwise, before Qin Li sends troops over, he should quickly lead his men and slip away through the back door.

The idea had just popped into my head.

Footsteps and the voices of monks could be heard outside the meditation room.

"Your Highness, you cannot go in..."

The monks were trying to stop Qin Li, but how could they possibly stop him?

Qin Li pushed open the door to the meditation room and walked in.

Huikong secretly circulated his internal energy, prepared to fight to the death if necessary.

But to everyone's surprise, Qin Li just smiled and said, "Master Huikong is so thoughtful, even preparing a carriage for Master Wenzhi to return to the Buddhist Kingdom. How much does it cost to rent the carriage? I'll pay for it; I don't like owing people."

Upon hearing this, Huikong withdrew his inner force, saying, "Your Highness is too kind. This is what this humble monk should do."

Seeing that Huikong was putting on a brave face, Qin Li and Qin Feng exchanged a glance and almost burst out laughing.

Qin Feng stepped forward and deliberately said, "Master Huikong, Master Wenzhi wants to return to the Buddhist Kingdom to persuade the Buddha. What does Master Huikong think?"

how is it?

He thought Master Wenzhi had lost his mind.

Wen Zhi is not worthy to be his senior uncle.

The Buddhist kingdom should remove those who have heard and understood from its list!

He stayed in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty for three years.

Wen Zhi had forgotten whose people he belonged to.

Why aren't you resisting?

He really thinks he's a holy monk, that his words and actions are consistent!

fart!

Taking a deep breath, Huikong said, "Very good, very good..."