Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

Where they passed, the crowd on both sides scattered and forced them to salute the Buddha to the masters.

However, Shuang always focused on the three little monks, because as soon as the little monk came out of the screen, she looked at each other with the first one.

Looks like I'm looking for them.

As a result, the little monk went straight to the pavilion and bowed to her: "benefactors, what's the business of coming to Qingfeng temple?"

Sun Yizhi just sent the sedan bearers and let them rest under one side of the tree. Turning to see a monk here, he came forward impolitely, made a Buddha salute, gathered one hand on his chest and said, "master, I'm here to handle a case."

The little monk's face changed slightly, but he soon recovered calm and said, "the pure place of Buddhism should have no chance with the world of mortals. However, since the benefactor has come up the mountain, please follow me. The host is sweeping the table and waiting."

"Then let master lead the way." Sun Yizhi completely ignored that the little monk was talking to ran Shuang. He followed the little monk and walked in the direction of the temple.

However, Shuang had no objection and followed in.

All the way through the main hall, wing room and quiet room, and finally under a bodhi tree in the backyard, I saw an old monk with white hair and beard sitting cross legged on the arhat bed. On the small table in front, there was a purple gold incense burner, a volume of scriptures and a small wooden fish.

However, Shuang followed him. As soon as he came in, he was surprised by the head of the old monk, which was as bright as a light bulb. He took two eyes and stood aside, allowing sun Yizhi to play Tai Chi with the abbot like a dog.

She's here to investigate the case, not to talk about Zen.

While a few people are talking about you, ran Shuang gets up and looks around. The little monk standing beside her turned around with her eyes.

The courtyard was very chic, but Shuang was attracted and walked away involuntarily.

The little Shami followed him all the way when the flowers blew the willows. However, Shuang doesn't think so. Since she wants to follow him, let him do it.

"I'm here to investigate the case." ran Shuang carried his hands on his back and walked halfway. Suddenly, a sentence came out. The little monk was stunned and bowed his head back, "benefactor, I understand why he came here."

"Well," ran Shuang nodded and asked, "Miss Wenjia of Beijing often comes to your temple to offer incense?"

"There are many pilgrims returning to the temple to offer incense every day."

"Yes."

That's right.

"Do you know Miss Wenjia?"

The little monk was silent for a moment and replied, "you should know yourself. Miss Wenjia is galloping and dedicated to Buddhism. Recently, she often comes to the temple to pray for blessings."

"Well, then, this Buddhist verse is also obtained from this temple?" ran Shuang took out the sachet and took out the signature. When the monk saw the autograph and the two poems, he immediately closed his eyes and silently recited Amitabha.

"Miss Wen has disappeared since she drew the marriage sign from this temple. She has not been found until now."

The little monk was stunned, and then there were a few words of Amitabha tofu. Ran Shuang wanted to turn around and knock the little monk's Guangrun head as a wooden fish.

"Do you remember the scene when Miss Wen went back that day?"

The little Shami was still in Amitabha tofu, but Shuang stepped down. Suddenly, the long sword came out of its scabbard and slowly put it on the little Shami's neck.

"Tell the truth, I'll spare your life." ran Shuang's delicate and beautiful face is very cold and charming. Anyone knows what she said, which is never false.

The little monk closed his eyes to chant Buddha, but he really trembled. He was frightened.

"That day, Miss Wen looked haggard and seemed to be ill. I happened to sweep in the hospital. When I saw Miss Wen worship the Buddha and ask for a visa, I looked away and went down the mountain." the little monk said slowly, "I remember that Miss Wen has always asked for a visa, that is, a marriage visa. She asked for a full and half stick of incense, dozens of times."

"Miss Wenjia looks haggard, as if she is seriously ill?" ran Shuang is acutely aware of the meaning of the little monk's words.

"Yes," the little monk fell into memories. Her eyes were ethereal and her voice was light. "Her face was like gold paper. She was weak. Even her servant girl Jingxiang helped her walk."

"Alas, I wish a good man like Miss Wen could escape from the sea of suffering and be happy all his life."

However, Shuang didn't have time to talk to the little monk and bowed his head in meditation. Why did the master of the Wen family keep quiet about such important information as Miss Wen's serious illness?

Suddenly the waist and abdomen tightened, and the sword in his hand was sent forward. However, Shuang made a noise, but he didn't notice it for a moment. He quickly turned his wrist, took back the blade cut to the little Shami, pulled a sword flower in the opposite direction, poked at the nearby banana tree, and cut off all the banana leaves.

"Listen, elder martial brother, go quickly!" the strength buried in the waist suddenly shouted, with a young voice and a child's spy.

The little monk was so frightened that he opened his eyes, flattened his hands and shouted, "I'm fan, let go quickly!"

"Don't! This man is ferocious and wants to kill his senior brother. Run quickly, senior brother, and I'll deal with him!" ran Shuang looked back and almost laughed. She saw a little monk who only remembers his height and chest rush over, tightly trapped her arms, waist and abdomen, and shouted to the little monk to go quickly.

"Li Fan, it's not what you think. Let go!" I was scared to death. I was so worried that I wanted to stop it. I was afraid that my junior brother would be rude and annoy or hurt hundreds of adults.

"Villain, bully our Buddhist children. I'll fight with you!" however, the little monk didn't listen to his senior brother at all. He insisted that ran Shuang was the villain who wanted to kill his senior brother. With the determination to die, he took out a small machete for collecting medicine from his arms and rowed at ran Shuang's chest and abdomen.

However, as soon as Shuang rotates in place, he retreats quickly and gives out his palm. He doesn't hit the small monk's face lightly.

"Oh!" the little monk didn't have any martial arts skills. He was beaten and pushed by ran Shuang with his brute force. He immediately turned his back to the sky, took a few steps back, and finally sat down.

"Where!" the little monk was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. He rushed over and helped him up to listen, "Why are you so impulsive, offending the inner guard and not dying?"

However, regardless of the carelessness of their martial brother's life and death there, the little monk was very cruel just now. Otherwise, ran Shuang ran fast, I'm afraid he would have to take a move and suffer some flesh and blood.

It was precisely because of this flash back that something in my arms was stirred and fell out. A piece of gold and blue glow, even if it fell into the soil, it was still difficult to hide its gold.

However, Shuang squatted down and picked up the hairpin carefully, ready to blow off the dust.

There was a heroic cry in my ear: "elder martial brother, this is it. In order to protect the whole family, I will break the precepts and kill people today!"

After saying that, she came up with a small machete and was ready to kill one of her internal guards and destroy her body.

It's inevitable that the little monk has such a poisonous and sexy heart at a young age.