Standing in front of the palace, Song Yunge frowned and said, "Princess, are these monks really sure?"

The monk was invited in two days, which was fast enough.

Of course, this is also because the temple is not far from the capital.

Xie Ziying shook her head: "How can you be sure? I just want to give it a try, but my father is still half-believing and half-doubting."

"How many monks?"

"Twelve people, one out of each temple." Xie Ziying said: "Don't be rude, they are all great monks and they can't come out easily."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "No matter how great the monk is, if the emperor says, will they still be ordered to act?"

Xie Ziying snorted and said, "Do you think the father's words are what he said? I rewarded them first, and they came out, otherwise..."

She shook her head gently.

The imperial court was very weak, and the father's imperial edict was not majestic, so it needed to be won over to obey the orders.

She felt that this was a great sorrow.

Song Yunge hurriedly said, "No matter what, you can follow your order."

He also felt secretly in his heart.

The imperial court's majesty is indeed not enough. It seems that not only the six major sects are so indifferent, but the other sects are not very concerned about it.

Xie Ziying did not bring any other guards, but only brought Song Yunge to the eldest prince's mansion.

Guards were added outside the eldest prince's mansion, with eight guards standing on both sides of the door, staring at them and being on high alert.

The two of them quickly went in and came outside the hall of the palace. They saw twelve old monks standing outside the hall, solemn and solemn.

These old monks were all wearing purple robes, shining in the sunshine, reflecting the solemn appearance of each treasure.

Xie Ziying looked over and frowned and said, "Masters, are the emperor brothers here?"

An old monk opened his eyes and shook his head and said, "The prince is not in good health and does not want to see a foreigner."

Xie Ziying laughed: "This is the father's oral metaphor. How dare he not obey?"

Su Qinghe flashed out from behind the old monk and showed an embarrassing look: "Sixth Princess, I have already made an oral order, but the prince..."

"He ignored it?" Xie Ziying said.

Su Qinghe nodded helplessly.

Xie Ziying snorted: "I'll go and have a look, masters are waiting for a moment."

The old monks ceremonies together.

Song Yunge shook his head secretly. These monks usually have a sensible position in the temple, and may rarely encounter such a situation again and are placed in such an embarrassing situation.

Xie Ziying turned her head and looked at Song Yunge: "You stay, I'll go see the emperor's brother."

"Princess." Song Yunge hurriedly said: "Let me go together, if..."

"If the emperor is really angry, you can't stop it."

"able!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"It's really possible!" Song Yunge hurriedly said: "Princess, I have practiced soul-catching skills in the past two days, and I am better than my master."

"That's also a death sentence."

"You went there by yourself, it's too dangerous."

Xie Ziying waved her jade hand, ignored him, continued walking in, and soon passed through the moon gate and entered the second yard.

Song Yunge shook his head helplessly.

If the eldest prince goes crazy and uses the flame arrow to directly destroy him, it is best to consume a flame arrow.

Unfortunately, Xie Ziying disagreed and could only think of another way.

After a while, the eldest prince Xie Baixuan walked out slowly. He was burly and strong, and Xie Ziying looked particularly petite behind him.

He came to the monks like a giant bear, glanced at him and said coldly: "The lonely king does not believe in Buddhism, so you don't have to waste your efforts!"

"Prince." Su Qinghe shook the whisk and bowed, "Your Majesty should obey the emperor's will."

"Are your father so confused?" Xie Baixuan snorted angrily: "Your Lone King is fine. What are you going to do with these monks coming here? Do you want me to be sick?"

Su Qinghe hurriedly shook his head and said, "Oh, my prince, you must not say that!"

Xie Baixuan snorted: "You dog slaves, you often urge your father to say bad things about us princes!"

Su Qinghe hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I must not dare."

"Brother!" Xie Ziying said coldly: "No need to get so angry with Su Qinghe, I said!"

Xie Baixuan glanced at her: "Sixth sister, you are favored by your father, but you can't stand us well. Say less bad things about our brothers, after all, we are a mother!"

Xie Ziying snorted: "Brother, what's wrong with your cultivation?"

"The Lone King went into seclusion and realized it, and suddenly realized the ultimate skill, and naturally entered the realm of the Sword God!"

"Brother, you are a three-year-old child who doesn't believe what you said!"

"The wonder of the world is beyond human power to imagine, and the Lone King is also very surprised!"

"Amitabha!"

"Namo Amitabha!"

“…”

The Buddha's name comes one after another.

With the promulgation of the Buddha's name, the spiritual power of the monks slowly spread out like a tide.

Song Yunge felt the soft spiritual power passing by like water, and his heart was calm and calm.

Xie Baixuan coldly swept away the monks and snorted: "What a brave man!"

His silence was like a bolt from the blue.

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

All the twelve monks blew blood, some fell to the ground directly, and some sat down softly.

Song Yunge's face was solemn.

If it weren't for the soul-catching technique that made my spiritual strength much stronger, I would be hurt now.

Xie Ziying's face changed slightly and she shouted: "Brother of the Emperor!"

Xie Baixuan smiled proudly and said, "What a monk, bullshit!"

"Brother, you are crazy!" Xie Ziying shouted: "This is a monk invited by the father!"

Xie Baixuan said coldly: "The father was deceived by them. What kind of monk is a liar!"

Xie Ziying said: "Brother, do you really want to force your father to take ruthlessness?"

"What the hell is the father going to do!" Xie Baixuan said impatiently: "Does he have to force my son to death to be willing to do it?"

"Emperor—Brother——!" Xie Ziying's pink face was frosted and shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

Xie Baixuan waved his hand impatiently: "Monks, get out of the Lone King, you are not welcome here!"

"Amitabha!"

"Namo Amitabha..."

...

The monks opened their eyes, slowly closed their arms, stood up and walked out of the palace, with a solemn and calm expression.

He was not extremely corrupt because of failure, and was as calm as water, as if victory or defeat was insignificant.

Su Qinghe stomped his feet: "Prince, Prince!"

He shook his head and left with the twelve monks.

Song Yunge followed Xie Ziying, while Xie Ziying stared at Xie Baixuan.

Xie Baixuan snorted: "Sixth sister, I know what you are worried about, because you are afraid that the evil demons outside the world will take over me, right?"

"Is it still you, the emperor brother?" Xie Ziying shook her head gently and said, "The emperor brother's temperament has not changed, but..."

Xie Baixuan snorted: "That little bit of spiritual light is not an evil demon from the sky, but a divine pill from the sky!"

"Divine Pill?" Xie Ziying was half-believing and half-doubting.

Xie Baixuan said: "After the Lone King got it, his spirit increased greatly and his cultivation level increased greatly, but there were no evil demons outside the sky! It was so inexplicable that he was suspicious of gods and ghosts!... If he was really an evil demon from the sky, how could his temperament remain unchanged?"

"Um..." Xie Ziying nodded thoughtfully.

Xie Baixuan said: "The father is getting more and more confused as he gets older, he is just doing things that are confused!"

"Brother, you still think you are not scolded enough!" Xie Ziying snorted, "Then I will talk to my father."
Chapter completed!