Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Master Tang took a deep breath and said, "I still can't believe it."

Princess Yan Yingying smiled: "My husband is... stubborn."

"Have you heard of the most powerful Taiyin Dynasty in Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

"Naturally heard it, like thunder!"

"The Holy Emperor of the Taiyin Dynasty is... that holy monk!"

Master Tang suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his wife in shock.

"Then seven years ago, the temple in Yandu...the temple dedicated to the holy monk suddenly showed the Buddha's traces, the golden light rose sharply, and the Sanskrit sound lingered."

"Even the name on the plaque has been automatically changed to Gongde Relic Temple, which should also be the manifestation of the holy monk."

Master Tang nodded solemnly: "I know this, because I was in Yandu at the time and saw it with my own eyes."

"I believe that not only me, but all the people of Yandu have also seen it."

Princess Yan smiled: "Now my husband can believe it"

Master Tang said: "Madam, I believe it, I believe it."

"It's just that, where is such a powerful holy monk now, and what is he doing?"

Princess Yan shook her head, looked at the waterside pavilion outside the court, and said in a low voice, "Who knows... Hundreds of years have passed, the emperor has long since passed away, and the holy monk should still be alive."

They didn't know or couldn't see that Xu Changsheng, Nie Xiaoqian, and Ning Caicheng were standing on the opposite courtyard fence, watching them.

Nie Xiaoqian said softly, "Little monk, that... Mr. Tang who looks a little stubborn, is... the reincarnation of... the old monk?"

Xu Changsheng looked at Master Tang, his eyes were a little reminiscent, a little complicated, and there was a feeling that a stone was falling from the bottom of his heart.

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"My master was an eminent monk who helped the world and saved the people during his lifetime. After reincarnation, he still became a loyal and good parental official. I believe that Master is in the spirit of heaven and will be pleased."

Xu Changsheng said in a low voice.

The voice was not loud, but Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caicheng could hear it clearly.

Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed, pointed at Princess Yan, and said, "Little monk, she seems to be leaving."

Ning Caicheng said: "Listen to the words of the reincarnation of the old monk and his wife, this Princess of the Yan Kingdom should go to the Gongde Relic Temple to pray for incense and pray for a child."

Xu Changsheng said, "Let's follow."

Princess Yan asked the servants to prepare the carriage, traveled easily, and went to the Gongde Relic Temple on Yanshan Mountain.

Xu Changsheng, Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caicheng and the others followed in the sky, silently watching Princess Yan's carriage, and came to the foot of the mountain of Gongde Relic Temple.

Because Gongde Relic Temple is located in Yandu and has a large population.

Seven years ago, another Buddha sign came.

Therefore, the incense of Gongde Relic Temple is more prosperous than Huiming Temple. …

The broad mountain road paved with white marble, good men and women, and pilgrims offering incense can be said to be in an endless stream.

Although Princess Yan is a princess, after marrying Tang Huiming, she has also become very simple.

She got off the carriage, wearing a veil on her face, accompanied by two domestic servants, climbed the Gongde Relic Temple, and came to the Mahavira Hall.

The Buddha statue enshrined in the Daxiong Hall is naturally Xu Changsheng, that is, the King Buddha of Nanwu Gongde Relic, and the most devout pilgrims worship.

The bodhisattvas and Buddhas in other halls are far less than the incense in the Mahavira Hall.

Believers and pilgrims who come to offer incense and kneel down have to wait in line outside the Mahavira Hall before it is his turn to worship the Buddha.

Nie Xiaoqian stood in the sky, pointed to the front of the Mahavira Hall, formed a long line, and even went to the square, and said happily, "Little monk, there are many people who believe in you."

Xu Changsheng did not feel complacent, but shook his head.

"It's not a good thing to queue up to burn incense."

"The time wasted in queuing can be used for other things, such as farming and doing business."

Ning Caicheng smiled and said, "Little monks, they are willing to line up to burn incense, which shows that they are pious and have faith in their hearts."

"With firm belief, you will always remind yourself to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, which is also a good thing."

Xu Changsheng nodded slightly.

The servants who accompanied Princess Yan saw that they were going to line up with the elders, so they wanted to find the chairperson of the temple, make it clear that the mistress was the princess of Yan, and then cut into the queue.

But he was stopped by Princess Yan.

"Your lord hates doing this the most. The common people also spend time lining up. Why can't I abide by the rules and line up properly?"

The servant said: "However, the master and wife are precious princesses, how can you compare with them and have to queue up?"

Princess Yan said, "What's wrong with the princess? The princess is also a human being, and there is no one who is superior."

"Go aside and wait in peace."

Princess Yan asked the servants to wait by the side.

When Princess Yan was in her own place, she stepped forward and entered the Mahavira Hall to kneel and pray.

"The Buddha is above, I hope to hear the voice of the little girl."

"My husband and I have been married for ten years and have no children."

"I hope that the Buddha will bless you, so that the little girl can have children for her husband, but not: our blood will be broken."

After Princess Yan prayed devoutly, she kowtowed three times, and then let the pilgrims lining up behind come in to pray.

Above the clouds, Xu Changsheng and the other three overlooked the temple where the incense was flourishing.

Nie Xiaoqian said to Xu Changsheng, "Little monk, I feel that this Princess of Yan Kingdom is quite a good person, why don't you fulfill her?"

Ning Caicheng also said, "Little monk, help her."

Xu Changsheng said calmly, "This princess of the Yan Kingdom has done evil in her past life, so she has karmic obstacles in this life, and she has no children or descendants in her life."

"But, that is the sin of the previous life, the underworld, has already paid for it, and the poor monk will help her."

Standing on the cloud, Xu Changsheng looked at the small and medium-sized temples: like Princess Ant, he waved his sleeves to dispel the karma accumulated in her abdomen, so that she could have children from now on.

After dispelling the karma, Princess Yan felt her stomach was full, her whole body was relaxed, she was refreshed, she couldn't help feeling magical.

Seeing this, the servant immediately asked, "What's wrong with my mother?"

Princess Yan thought for a while, put one hand on her abdomen and rubbed lightly, then shook her head and said, "It's okay, maybe it's really the Buddha's manifestation."

Princess Yan also came to the Gongde Relic Temple to offer incense and pray with the mentality of giving it a try.

In fact, in the past few years, Princess Yan came to kneel and pray many times, but none of them worked.

This time, I don't know if it will work.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Princess Yan promised her husband that before the morning court began, she would first enter the palace to meet the sage and persuade her.

Today's saint is her brother.

The palace is deep, the imperial study room.

After seeing King Yan, Princess Yan advised: "Brother, now eunuchs are in power, wait: Tang Huiming had an audience in the early court, and hoped that my brother could take this opportunity to bring down those corrupt officials and traitors."

Sitting in front of the book desk, the young King Yan, who was reviewing the memorial, raised his head and looked at his sister.

"Take this opportunity to bring down those corrupt officials and traitors"

King Yan smiled helplessly, with a bit of self-deprecation.

"You also know that eunuchs are in power, so many things are not determined by me alone!"

"If you guys want to live a stable life in the future, after you go back, persuade Tang Aiqing not to worry too much, otherwise I'm afraid..."

Princess Yan's heart sank, and she quickly asked, "What are you afraid of?"

King Yan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that losing the black gauze hat is too small, and I'm afraid that you will lose your life!"

"what"

Princess Yan's face turned pale, she took a step back in fright, and supported the carved beams and painted pillars beside her, so she did not fall.

"These...eunuchs and treacherous officials, all of them are ruthless, and they are definitely not kind people."

"Loyal ministers like Tang Aiqing have long been a thorn in their side."

King Yan closed the memorial, walked down, and said to his own sister: "I might as well demote Tang Aiqing's position, let him go, and let you be a couple of gods and gods."

Princess Yan's beautiful eyes flickered and she hesitated.

The King of Yan said solemnly, "Following the rapids can save your life, otherwise, with Tang Aiqing's upright character, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect you."

Princess Yan's face was pale, so she nodded and said, "I'll go back and persuade my husband."

"Hey... His character is also very stubborn. For the sake of the world, he is not afraid even if his body is shattered."

The Princess of the Yan Kingdom left with great concern.

She didn't expect that instead of persuading her brother to succeed, she brought back bad news instead.

King Yan stood in the imperial study room, watching his sister leave, then turned around and prepared to return to the desk.

However, he saw a hazy golden light on the portrait of the holy monk hanging in the imperial study.

The saint monk in the painting is the back of a white robe that beats the snow.

At this time, the back of the white monk's robe suddenly turned around and walked out of the painting.

King Yan was shocked and suspicious, a little overwhelmed, and almost called the imperial guards over.

Xu Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Don't panic, Your Majesty, the poor monk's name is Xuankong, and he had a relationship with you and other late emperors."

"You...you are..."

King Yan looked at Xu Changsheng in shock, remembering the legend passed down from generation to generation by the royal family.

Seeing that Xu Changsheng was divine and extraordinary, he did not hesitate, immediately knelt down, and worshipped sincerely, "Xiao Wang pays homage to the holy monk!"

"The sudden appearance of the holy monk caught Xiao Wang by surprise, so he was abrupt to the holy monk and asked for atonement!"