Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

The clothes You Huaize chose were very suitable for Yue Fuling. Although the skirt below was designed with a graceful skirt, there were flowing colors and dark flowers on the edges.

But the upper body is very neat, the waist is tightened, and the wrists are also tightened, which makes Yue Fuling's whole person very sassy and free, and even her facial features are much more lively.

She was dressed in crimson and fell on the snow, and her eyebrows were smart and delicate. It seemed that she saw the speechless expressions of everyone. The tail of her eyebrows was slightly raised, adding a sense of ease and casualness, making people hold their breath unconsciously.

Yue Fuling didn't know how to tie up her hair, so she half tied it up and half let it down casually. There were some strands of hair on her temples that were fluttering in the wind and snow.

Just like a chivalrous woman who grew up in the mountains and entered the world for the first time, her eyebrows are stretched, her beauty is flamboyant, she is carefree, unrestrained, and fascinating.

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Fuling felt that the reaction of this group of people was somewhat exaggerated. Just when she was about to say not to be obsessed with her beauty, Jun Li broke the silence and said, "Brother Huang, I don't know why, but I feel that you are a little unworthy." Go to confinement."

Jun Jing said nothing, his breathing almost stopped, his eyes were deep, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Yue Fuling, and he could not hear what others said at all.

There is only this one person in my eyes and in my heart.

For a long time, he closed his sore eyes, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he took a half step forward and then took back his feet.After enduring it again and again, I resisted the urge to pull this person into the house and lock the others out.

Emperor Feng Yi frowned fiercely, since when did Ah Yue have so many people surrounding him?

You Huaize came back to his senses and clicked his tongue twice, his voice trembling a little, "Look, it's really good for a dog!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but choke up, "Before, the conditions were not good, so I didn't buy you beautiful clothes, but later I could buy them but you couldn't wear skirts. I bought a lot of skirts for you in the house and hid them, two big wardrobes, colorful Yes, but my father found out. He thought there was something wrong with me and chased me all over the yard and beat me. Fortunately, Xiao Qizi came to Feng Yi, so I said it was his hobby. Fortunately, he was the prince, so my father didn’t beat me to death. , and asked me to buy more, it’s not easy to tell him..."

Qi Yesi had been staring at Yue Fuling, his heart beating faster the more he looked at it. When he heard You Huaize's words, he laughed angrily and almost lost his breath, "I really...do you have to ruin my mood at this time? "

Yue Fuling slapped You Huaize on the face, "You have something to hide from me, just wait for me. Our business is not over yet, so hold it back."

Jing Zhan was originally standing at the outermost side, then squeezed around a bunch of people and squeezed to You Huaize, "Brother You, please stop crying. I still have a lot of big wardrobes at home. I will buy the clothes for the little confinement in the future! I am willing to go back to Jinyan to continue Become an emperor!"

You Huaize didn't shed any tears. He just twitched a few times and quickly returned to normal, "What do you do when you are an emperor? Our task is to ask for permission. Just wait. My brother will soon get tired of wearing these clothes. When he goes to the ground You have to wear rags to feel comfortable, even wild boars that can’t eat fine chaff are like this..."

"You Miaomiao!"

You Huaize immediately shut up and pinched his fingers across his mouth.

"Xiaoyuezi, you are so beautiful." Jing Zhan blushed, thought about it again and said it.

Yan Zhuo snorted coldly, "Snake."

Yue Fuling looked at him and said, "Add the last two words."

Yan Zhuo rolled his eyes and reluctantly uttered two words: "Beauty."

"Eunuch Xiaoyue." Xie Wuzhao had soft eyes and stood outside the crowd with his hands behind his hands. Except for his bald head and heavenly clothes, the familiar smile on his face was the same as in Feng Yi.

Yue Fuling bared her teeth and smiled: "Prime Minister!"

"Eunuch Xiaoyue is like this, which makes this poor monk want to return to secular life."

Just like the funny tone.

Yue Fuling raised her orchid finger shyly, "That's really embarrassing, but Prime Minister, you made a mistake in chanting the sutra last time. I haven't checked it yet. Let's do what we do and love what we do. If you become a monk, you must do it right. rigorous!"

Xie Wuzhao laughed, "Hmm... Is there a possibility that, Eunuch Xiaoyue, you made a mistake in the word?"

Yue Fuling: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I am so strong, I want to change the pronunciation of Buddhist scriptures!"

You Huaize: "I knew that your final destination was to turn a deer into a horse."

The smile on Xie Wuzhao's lips deepened. Hearing the chatter and noise of a group of people beside him, his calm heart suddenly became uneasy.

The human world is a secular world, and the secular world is full of messes.

Buddhists are pure in nature and reject the filthiness of the world, so they have to be educated in Gulin Temple.Otherwise, as he grows up, because of his own purity, it will be more difficult for him to accept the unbearable world than ordinary people, so that he will suffer inner pain and commit suicide.

But the existence of such a group of people made him feel attached to the secular world.

Xie Wuzhao lowered his eyes, and when Jun Li moved a bench on the edge of the steps and pulled Yue Fuling to stand on it, a group of people were afraid that they would fall, so they came closer to help them, but they were beaten again and made a fuss. He turned around quietly. Go deep into Gulin Temple.

After walking for a while, the noise behind me gradually faded away.

Suddenly he turned his head and saw Jun Jing falling slowly behind him.

"emperor?"

Jun Jing glanced at him and said, "It seems that the Buddha's heart is not calm enough. I only realized it after following him so far."

Seeing that Xie Wuzhao didn't speak, Jun Jing said to himself: "The Buddha saved the people from the fire and water. I have also seen the piety of the people burning incense and praying in Gulin Temple these days."

Xie Wuzhao looked up at him.

Jun Jing looked at him and said, "But if the people are no longer in the water and fire, there is no need for the Buddha to live in this world, so there will be no need for you."

"emperor……"

“People in the world have desires, and except for those who are greedy, most of them are because they are powerless against reality and try their best but cannot even get enough food and clothing, so they entrust their prayers to gods.

If I bring clarity to this world, so that the people of the world can achieve something, learn something, and achieve something, as long as they are willing to work hard, I can make them achieve something.In this way, they will not place their trust in illusory gods.At that time, they would be more willing to choose to believe in themselves than in gods. "

Jun Jing's voice fell into the snow, and his words were clear, "And I will give them the confidence to believe in myself."

Xie Wuzhao was speechless for a long time, looking at the disdain and pride flashing through Jun Jing's eyes.

Disdain for gods and pride for oneself.

Until a thin layer of snow fell on both of their shoulders, Xie Wuzhao said, "The emperor wants to compete with the gods?"

Jun Jing brushed the snow on his shoulders, "If what that person just said is true, Ah Yue is that god, and I will naturally stand shoulder to shoulder with her. But if the prime minister refers to the gods that the world believes in, then I don't bother to stand shoulder to shoulder with her. .”

Xie Wuzhao smiled and said, "Yes, when I left the temple, I also felt that gods cannot cross the world, but your Majesty can. I understand, Your Majesty, please go back."

If one day everyone in the world has their own pursuit of faith, then they will no longer rely on burning incense and praying.

They will be more willing to believe in their own efforts.

Because Jun Jing will give them such a peaceful and prosperous age.

Xie Wuzhao couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head as he walked. Jun Jing was always humble and rarely exposed his inner arrogance.

But he has great power and looks down upon the world. No matter how humble he is, he still has his own pride deep in his heart.

When Jun Jing said that, he was telling him: one day, people in the world will no longer have to rely on the Buddha as their sustenance, and he will be able to relieve himself of the responsibility.If one day he wants to go back, he can go back at any time.

"Your Majesty." Xie Wuzhao shook his head gently, "How lucky..."

His voice was swallowed up by the wind and snow, and only the sound of his gentle smile drifted away in the wind.

Jun Jing walked back for a while, then stopped. There was no one around. He said impatiently: "I'm very busy."

Yan Zhuo stepped out from the darkness, "What are you busy with? What do you have to do?"

He turned to look at Xie Wuzhao's back, frowned and asked Jun Jing, "Is what you just told him true?"

Jun Jing: "It's fake. I plan to burn Gulin Temple directly and no one will be allowed to worship."

Yan Zhuo muttered: "...just like that little eunuch."

After muttering, he raised his voice and said, "My Lord, help you!"

Jun Jing nodded, "Okay, there is something I want you to do now."

Yan Zhuo looked serious, "What do you think! Are you going to steal Jin Yan's secrets, or should I help you suppress Yuan Chen?"

Jun Jing glanced at him and said, "Go to Jin Yan and buy all the women's clothing from Jin Yan. I heard that Jin Yan's clothing is very different from Feng Yi's, so I want to pick it out myself. Find some ladies who are good at tying their hair." "

After saying that, he walked towards the side room, where there was still a lot of noise.

Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at Jun Jing, "Jun Jing, are you sick?"