It's almost noon.

The old emperor Zhao Purui originally wanted to keep Yan Wulu, at least until he had lunch in the palace before leaving.

However, an emergency suddenly occurred in the previous dynasty. It is said that the "Daxiangguo Temple", which was the national temple of the Daqian Dynasty, was disrupted and its signboard was destroyed.

The old emperor was so disturbed that he had no time to eat, so he no longer tried to persuade Yan Wulu to stay.

Yan Wulu had the opportunity and left the palace accompanied by the prince personally.

The emperor's most relied-upon chamberlain personally led the way into the palace and escorted him outside the palace.

In the history of Daqian, Yan Wulu was probably the only one to enjoy such a great favor.

…

Not long after I left the inner palace gate.

At the corner of the corridor.

Yan Wulu saw the figure of a tall young man facing him.

Judging from his clothes and appearance, he must be the famous "General King", the Fourteenth Prince and King of Jin Zhao Lingcheng.

Zhao Lingcheng stood here quietly at this moment.

Beside him, there seemed to be a large carriage filled with unknown treasures.

Yan Wulu passed by him.

The latter stretched out his hand slightly and stopped Yan Wulu and the Wang Gonggong and others around him.

"His Royal Highness King Jin, what are you doing?" Yan Wulu asked.

"Showing your kindness."

The Fourteenth Prince Zhao Lingcheng said coldly.

It feels cold yet somehow inexplicably cute.

Yan Wulu was confused for a moment. This gesture of goodwill... was too simple and crude, right?

"Gold, weapons, even women."

The Fourteenth Prince Zhao Lingcheng said as if he didn't care about any of this, "...if you want something, Prince, I, Zhao Lingcheng, can find it for you."

"Well……"

Yan Wulu felt a little strange.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind——

Is this Zhao Lingcheng... like Yao Zhihong, also attracted to the woman next to him? Zhang Chunhua? Want to exchange?

Or... like Long Tao, he has a crush on himself?!!!

…

The fourteenth prince Zhao Lingcheng surprised Yan Wulu by being so frank in flattering him.

But fortunately, there was a prince with high emotional intelligence and smooth dealings beside him, who quickly helped Yan Wulu and Mudong get through.

Although it still took a lot of time...

Yan Wulu left the palace.

I just took a long breath and sighed that I, the prince of Zhenbei, was really a piece of cake in Jinling City.

The three most powerful princes are trying to please themselves...

The emperor and the prime minister, the two men who stood at the top of the Daqian pyramid, also took great care of me.

It's just a pity that he just wants to settle the marriage within eight months, leave Jinling, and return to the North.

And this, the old emperor would never agree to easily.

Just because the old emperor was kind and kind to him didn't mean that he didn't come as a proton.

The power of the king is unpredictable.

In the blink of an eye, everything can be turned upside down.

…

Seeing Yan Wulu leaving the palace and arriving outside the palace gate, Zhang Chunhua immediately rushed to his side.

"Prince."

As he approached, Zhang Chunhua seemed to have a different kind of fragrance, like frangipani, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

However, Zhang Chunhua looked a little anxious at this moment, "... Your Majesty, something happened to Amaro."

"What?"

Yan Wulu was a little shocked when he heard this, "...Amaro? What can happen to him?"

Zhang Chunhua clarified the thoughts in his mind and briefly stated -

"After Amoluo said goodbye to the prince today, he actually wandered to the Daxiangguo Temple in Jinling City to debate Buddhism with a group of eminent monks there. For a while, many Daqian eminent monks faced off against Amoluo alone. It can remain stable.”

"...Afterwards, Amaro claimed, 'Since there is no distinction between Buddhism and Buddhism, let's ask for advice on martial arts.'"

"...None of the Buddhist masters in the entire Daxiangguo Temple could survive ten rounds under Amaro."

"...Daxiangguo Temple is Daqian's national temple, and the imperial court cannot sit back and watch its face be disgraced."

"...and Amaro even spoke arrogantly, intentionally or unintentionally ridiculing the Grand Prime Minister's Temple and even the entire Daqianren people."

"...His Majesty was furious and sent Cao Xi, the governor of Dongchang, to ask for advice from this holy Buddha of the West."

When Yan Wulu heard this, his mind started to spin rapidly.

Cao Xi, the governor of the East Factory, is the number one master in the Jinling Palace and the third in the "Ranking of Masters in the Jianghu" in the Yin Yuan Secret Book.

Although he is in the imperial court, he has been handling Jianghu affairs for Da Qian for a long time, so he is listed in the "Ranking of Jianghu Masters".

As for Amaro, needless to say, as a foreigner from the West, he was born to be rejected, but he was still able to rank fourth on Daqian's list.

To be honest, if it had been in the past, Yan Wulu would definitely have watched the duel between these two peerless masters.

There may even be people on the side "fanning the flames" and cheering. "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

But now...

After all, Amaro brought Jinling City by himself. If he really caused any big trouble in Jinling, it would definitely be harmful and unhelpful to his plan of "leaving Jinling within eight months".

And if Amaro is injured or killed by Cao Xi, he will be the one who loses his protective barrier.

"They must be stopped." Yan Wulu said calmly.

Some Zhenbei cavalry guards have already brought the Black Cloud Horse for Yan Wulu.

Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua each mounted their horses and galloped towards the Daxiangguo Temple.

…

Jinling.

Daxiangguo Temple.

The majestic attic and the wide corridor stand opposite each other.

The main hall is an octagonal glazed hall with double eaves and stacked brackets, covered with yellow and green glazed tiles.

There is a huge Dharma Square in the center of Daxiangguo Temple, which is paved with marble tiles and separated from the surrounding corridors by white stone railings. It is specially established for teaching Buddhism.

This was originally a Buddhist holy place in the Central Plains. At this moment, a group of eminent monks were gathering here.

But the protagonists that everyone is watching are not these eminent monks, nor even other monks from Daxiangguo Temple.

In that central square.

Extraordinarily broad.

The crowd of monks consciously gave way to a large area of ​​the venue.

The bright red cassock and the darker black uniform of the governor of Dongchang stand opposite each other.

…

"Why did the legendary 'Holy Buddha of the West' suddenly appear in our Daqian Jinling Tomb?"

Cao Xi's voice was low and not feminine. He was dressed in the gorgeous uniform of the governor of the East Factory and looked tall and powerful.

He has a handsome face. He is obviously in his late thirties, but he still looks handsome and handsome in his early thirties.

In the right hand that Cao Xi raised slightly at this moment, there was a mass of soundless and colorless fluctuations of Gang Qi, which seemed to distort the surrounding space.

Cao Xi is the number one master in Jinling City.

He was also the number one master in the Daqian court.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has acquired innate boy skills for nearly sixty years, and his domineering aura is enough to dominate the world of martial arts.

"Amitabha."
To be continued...