Huiyuan's words made everyone so shocked that they stood still.

What does it mean? The blessings are filled with demonic energy. In other words, there are demons among them? Or is Dingguo Temple not clean?

No, Dingguo Temple is a royal temple, how can demons and monsters be rampant?

Huiyuan was stared at by everyone, and he was not moved. He lowered his eyes and slapped his palm with one hand, neither humble nor arrogant on his face.

If others don’t say it, the prince’s heart will move.

His eyes were half-closed, and he suddenly thought of what Lin Chuyun had said to him.

Could it be that Lin Qingqian is really not the original master?

Haha, no matter whether it is, the prince will definitely let her be. The prince really needs someone to take the blame for him.

He was plotted against the people, but he was discovered in public by doing things with Lin Chuyun. This was his stain. In the already quiet place in the temple, his actions were undoubtedly dirty.

If it is normal or if it is a place, others will only talk a few more words behind their backs. As long as he lets people out and guides a few more words, he may not be sure that his affairs with Lin Chuyun will become a legend of a lovely couple with red sleeves and a sincere love.

But this is Dingguo Temple, and it is a time when praying for blessings, vegetarian food and burning incense, this matter has become a huge bad thing. From then on, as long as there is any movement in the Daqian Kingdom, from a small drought, from earth dragons to floods, or border turmoil, political enemies can use this matter to seize his handle and count it on his head.

The prince knew that he could not take the blame.

After a morning, he came to his senses. Perhaps, this matter was really not Lin Chuyun's idea. Lin Chuyun has ambitions, but he may not have such courage.

Before Lin Chuyun plotted against him, she would definitely consider the entire Lin family, and the final result of this matter might not win. So, who was plotting against him behind the scenes and asking him to take the blame?

After thinking about it, the prince had several candidates in his mind. Zhao Jingyun and Lin Qingqian were among the couples, and of course, the suspicion of Concubine Yan and Zhao Cong'an was even greater.

Of course, the prince was very clear in his heart. Without evidence, no one could blame him. He could only make a conclusion after a thorough investigation by Jingzhao Mansion. And in front of him, he could of course not let him go.

Concubine Yan looked serious and said sternly, "It was a lot of nonsense, which was obviously a confusing word."

When everyone saw the concubine getting angry, they couldn't help but lower their heads.

Young people were curious about what Huiyuan said about evil spirit. But older ladies had other concerns in their hearts. Those who prayed for blessings on the mountain were either royal relatives in the capital or important officials in the court. No matter who Huiyuan pointed out that the monster was, a big deal would happen.

The noble ladies present had never experienced the backyard struggle. It can be said that everyone is a master. I have heard of the struggle in the palace. Many people wished to escape from the scene immediately, and no one wanted to get involved in this struggle.

Zhao Jingyun stood beside Lin Qingqian, with a calm expression and said nothing, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

His calm look greatly comforted the rich ladies who were a little turbulent. Yes, the sky fell, and a tall man was holding on to him first.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Taifei took the initiative with a clear and preemptive position, and the prince was not stupid. He would not be so stupid that he was used as a gun. He could induce the fire and would never be instigated to step forward.

"Amitabha, monks do not lie. I will never tell lies." Huiyuan's face did not change his expression. Not only that, he turned his head to look at the host master, "Senior brother, you can see that something is wrong, right?"

"I am ashamed." The master of the presidency did not have any abnormality on his face. "All dharmas are born from causes and conditions, and all dharmas are destroyed. The dharmas are born from causes and conditions, and the Buddha said that they are all empty."

The host clasped his hands together and recited the Buddhist scriptures gently.

Huiyuan disagreed, "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. All monks worship Buddha, and only have Buddha in their hearts, and regard Buddha as respect. It is our responsibility to subdue demons and kill demons. Knowing that there are monsters and let them poison the creatures, can the senior brother really sit still? What kind of Buddha is he chanting?"

When others were still confused, the two monks had already argued.

Concubine Yan looked ugly and shouted, "You keep saying that there are demons, but you are talking about who is a demon? If you can't provide evidence, I will definitely send you to Jingzhao Mansion and betray you for being a crime of confusing the public."

"Amitabha." Huiyuan looked up at Concubine Yan, "The noble man is also a Buddhist and has a deep connection with my Buddha. Monks do not lie, so I never came to Dingguo Temple for my own selfishness."

"Okay, I will believe you once. Are you good at looking at photos? Then let's take a look at who is the demon in your mouth. Come and call the Imperial Guard." Concubine Yan was angry, and everyone was silent.

The prince was a little embarrassed, and Concubine Yan spoke again, "Crown Prince, the demon monk is talking nonsense. If there are so many people, if they don't give him a chance to defend themselves, it will be detrimental to everyone present."

"The Concubine is right. Master Huiyuan is known as a divine sect. People all over the world say that the master is best at eliminating demons and subduing demons. Since he asserted in person that there are demons, if there is no result today, it would be unfavorable to everyone's reputation. Instead of returning to the capital, everyone is suspicious of each other, and what happened today will be today, and in the future, he will become quiet." Chen Jinjin also stood up, and Mrs. Chen nodded and agreed.

Someone spoke, and immediately many people followed suit.

After the prince was embarrassed, he finally let go, "Well, let him say, if he doesn't say it well, just take it out and send it to Jingzhao Mansion."

The prince waved his hand, and the guards beside him immediately ran out. After a while, the yard was immediately surrounded by a group of imperial guards.

Zhao Jingyun was lazy and looked quite impatient, but he never spoke.

"Huiyuan, everyone is here, you can see the photos." Concubine Yan spoke with a stern face.

Now that the matter is over, it is impossible not to let Huiyuan see it. Although Princess Su, Princess and others feel inappropriate and unhappy, they can't say no to refuse.

So everyone stood in groups of three or five, while Master Huiyuan walked over to watch the face one by one.

"Amitabha." The host master wanted to persuade him, and the prince immediately persuaded him, "Master master, you have also seen that if things are not stopped, it will completely ruin everyone's reputation. Instead of suffering from chaos in the future, it is better to say it clearly now. The host does not have to protect him. Since he dares to talk nonsense, the government will not let him speak in a devilish way and destroy the rules of the law."

Monks are separated from the secular world, but they must rely on secular worldly survival. The prince elevates Huiyuan's words to the national level, and it is hard for the host master to say anything else.

After he sighed, he sat cross-legged and began to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing this, the monks from Dingguo Temple also started to recite together.

Huiyuan is not favored by one and the other. He looked at his face one by one. He had that face that was particularly good, and he would nod and comment a few times.

Many noble people who were originally dissatisfied with him were quiet at this time and were willing to listen to him, wishing to hear his comments on his children as rare as seeing wealth and honor.

"Hmph, divinely." Zhao Wushuang muttered in a low voice.

Lin Qingqian laughed out loud.

There are many noble people, and Huiyuan cannot comment on it one by one. Later, he read too much and walked faster. However, when he met his good looks, he would fold his hands and salute.

Soon, he walked in front of Zhao Wushuang.

"Miss, I'm so lucky." Huiyuan exclaimed from the bottom of his heart when he saw Zhao Wushuang's face.

Although Princess Su looked down on him and pretended to be a ghost, she was happy to see her daughter being praised, so she couldn't help but smile on her face.

Huiyuan finally walked to Zhao Jingyun and Lin Qingqian. He first showed Zhao Jingyun's appearance, and then saluted silently, "The prince is rich and powerful, and his future is wonderful. But he is currently unlucky and has some contamination..."

"I am the prince of the current dynasty, of course I am very rich and powerful, and it is worth your opinion. Who is present here? If you don't have a wealthy life, you can't come to Dingguo Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings. You said that my future is wonderful. Are you implying that I have ill-intentioned intentions and deliberately instigating the relationship between me and the prince?" Zhao Jingyun asked aggressively without waiting for him to finish his words.

Prince...

Everyone...

The words of King Jingyue seem to be unreasonable, and Huiyuan does mean to instigate.

"If you believe in Buddha, you will have it, and if you don't believe in it, you will not. Since the prince doesn't believe in it, why should you go to Dingguo Temple to pray for blessings?" Huiyuan's attitude is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Are you questioning me if I am qualified to go up the mountain? You should go to the palace and say to the emperor, let me see how the emperor answers you." Zhao Jingyun looked at him with a smile. "Continue reading, I am still going to take the princess back to rest."

Huiyuan has a single palm, and then continue to look over.

Lin Qingqian smiled very brightly, as hot as the plum blossoms blooming in the backyard. Huiyuan took a step back suddenly. He pointed at Lin Qingqian and scolded sternly, "I haven't revealed my original body yet. This is the pure land of Buddhism, so how can you be arrogant?"

Princess Jing is a demon? Everyone was stunned.

The prince's eyes were half-closed, and he felt a little proud, haha, as he thought.

However, he couldn't act too much, "Rareless, Monk, do you know who she is?"

"The naked eye sees all the beauty skin, but I see it as the inner bone. I don't know her identity, but she is indeed the incarnation of a demon." Huiyuan refused to give in and did not retreat at all.

The scene suddenly became chaotic and everyone made a small commotion.

Zhao Cong'an stared at Lin Qingqian in surprise, "I don't believe that Princess Jing is the incarnation of a demon."

"On August 10th last summer, the original owner should have gone back to the water. This demon took the opportunity to occupy the little girl's body and confused everyone. If the monk looked good, she would definitely change her temperament after falling into the water, which was a little different from the previous one." Huiyuan said in a leisurely manner.

"The master said half of it." A voice suddenly sounded from the door, "I have evidence in my hand to prove that Lin Qingqian is a demon and monster. She occupied her sister's body. My sister was completely dead at the beginning. How could a person who had been dead for half a day come back?"
Chapter completed!