The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Chaotian Temple is a den of thieves. I don't believe they don't want to climb the tree of Lord Wang Min!"

The black-clothed man's eyes lit up: "Sir, are you saying, we should go to Chaotian Temple?"

Gongsun Zan said: "That's right!"

"When I recover from my wounds, I will join forces with Chaotian Temple and stir up a bloody storm inside the Great Wall, causing the emperor to face internal and external troubles!"

"We failed this time, but I didn't expect that the emperor secretly trained such a group of powerful Jinyiwei, who are really not inferior to any other forces in the martial arts world!"

"Humph!"

"go!"

Gongsun Zan stood up with difficulty, his wound was pulled and he grimaced in pain.

Reluctantly, he wrote on the envelope and let the pigeon fly away to report to Wang Min.

Then he went to Chaotian Temple in a panic.

His resentment towards Qin Yun, the imperial court, and the Embroidered Uniform Guard grew deeper and deeper.

The next morning.

Qin Yun was still in the warmth of Concubine Xiao Shufei's arms, feeling her snow-white skin and the fragrance of her body.

Outside, there were hurried footsteps.

Jinyiwei A Yue came in and reported, "Your Majesty, Elder Feng asked me to come and report that someone has come to Chaotian Temple."

Someone is coming to Chaotian Temple!

Qin Yun sat up as if he were a spring.

His eyes were sharp as a torch: "Is he the abbot of Chaotian Temple?"

"No, it's the abbot of the outer temple, the monk Juexiu." A Yue said.

"Hmph!" Qin Yun snorted coldly: "You have a very sharp nose. You just caught someone overnight and you came here by smelling the scent."

"I'll just see what kind of drama you guys are going to put on!"

"Xiang'er, change my clothes!"

Concubine Xiao Shufei hummed softly, and her snow-white body slid out of the quilt. After putting on her bellyband, she quickly put on his clothes.

Walk out of the Yangxin Hall.

Elder Feng came up to him quickly and followed him to the imperial study, saying, "Your Majesty, Jie Chi was tortured in the prison for a whole night, but he did not confess."

"My subordinates reported that this person is a warrior monk!"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with coldness: "Okay, okay, is martial arts so easy to learn? The land outside the world is stained with dust. I think this damn Chaotian Temple is the black hand that destroyed Xingnan Cloth Shop!"

Elder Feng bent down and continued, "Your Majesty, there is one more very important matter."

"The Jinyiwei who went out to hunt down Gongsun Zan have returned. They wounded Gongsun Zan but let him escape."

"We tracked them all the way, but eventually lost sight of Gongsun Zan and his group near Mount Zhongnan."

Qin Yun's steps paused.

He clenched his fists and said, "Isn't Chaotian Temple in Zhongnan Mountain? Is this Chaotian Temple already connected to Wang Min?"

Mr. Feng nodded: "Very likely!"

"Otherwise, given Gongsun Zan's serious injuries, he would not have been able to escape, and he most likely hid in the Chaotian Temple."

"The Chaotian Temple is very popular, and many people regard it as a sacred place that cannot be desecrated. Therefore, the Jinyiwei did not dare to go in and search, fearing that it would cause a riot."

Qin Yun snorted coldly.

Waving his dragon robe, he said with great authority: "There is only one god in the world, and that is me!"

"If there are other gods, I will kill them all!"

After saying that, he walked in front with a majestic figure, and his back looked a bit sinister.

Royal study room.

There is a little smoke from the cigarette, but the fire is warm.

"Amitabha, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

A middle-aged monk with a broad waist and a fat body knelt down and bowed, and two young monks behind him also bowed.

All three of them were wearing robes, wearing Buddhist beads, and had kind eyes. They seemed indifferent to fame and gain, and were used to simple meals, which gave them a certain transcendent temperament.

Qin Yun sat on the dragon throne, looked down, and said jokingly: "Are you Jue Xiu?"

"Your Majesty, yes, I am Juexiu. I had the honor of seeing Your Majesty once in Chaotian Temple a few years ago." Juexiu said with a smile.

Qin Yun had no time to reminisce with him or chat about anything under the sun.

He said calmly, "The abbot just said I will live long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, but if I don't live to be ten thousand years old, you will be guilty of deceiving the emperor!"

"When the time comes, what explanation will the abbot give?"

Jue Xiu's expression froze, his deep eyes changed color slightly, he sensed something was wrong.

"Long live!" was just a common expression of respect, but Qin Yun's tone and words were undoubtedly nitpicking.

He suddenly smiled and clasped his hands together.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. The body is just a shell. With your great strategy and wisdom, your dedication to the country and the people, your character and spirit, it will not be difficult for your Majesty to live forever with Daxia and be remembered by the people for thousands of years."

Qin Yun sneered: "What a sharp-tongued mouth! The abbot must have fooled the common people and dignitaries in Chaotian Temple a lot, right?"

Jue Xiu's expression straightened slightly, and he frowned and said, "We are monks, and Chaotian Temple is the number one temple in Daxia granted by the emperor. Why does Your Majesty say this?"

"Isn't it?" Qin Yun squinted his eyes and snorted, "The masters are all fat, with wide waists and fat bodies. I'm afraid they have a lot of fat in their stomachs, right?"

Jue Xiu chanted Amitabha, and then said with a little displeasure: "Your Majesty, the innocent will be innocent."

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with coldness, and he cursed "Alpaca", "How dare you be so arrogant to me? Is the climate and soil in Zhongnan Mountain so harsh?

"It's best if the innocent are innocent. I'm just afraid that some disobedient dogs will seek fame and reputation!"

"Oh?"

Jue Xiu pretended to be surprised and said calmly: "Your Majesty, I wonder what you are talking about?"

"Huh, doesn't the abbot know about your beloved disciple?" Qin Yun looked straight into his eyes.

Jue Xiu frowned and said, "To be honest with you, Your Majesty, I came here just because of the matter of the stubborn disciple."

"Yesterday, a naughty boy offended Your Majesty at the market. I feel deeply sorry, so I came down the mountain to apologize."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "How did you find out about the market so quickly? Considering the distance you traveled, the abbot must have had wings on his legs, right?"

Jue Xiu seemed to be prepared and immediately said, "Yesterday, there was an execution at the market. I had two naughty disciples watching the excitement. Your Majesty suddenly wanted to arrest them. They had never seen the market before and were very scared, so they ran away."

"One of them fled back to Chaotian Temple and reported to me. I was extremely frightened and brought him down with me when I went down the mountain today."

"I specifically apologize to your majesty."

Jue Xiu tilted his neck and looked at the young monk on his left: "Beware!"

He stepped forward with fear and trepidation, kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, I was the one who escaped yesterday. I have committed the crime of disobeying your order. Under the whipping of the abbot, I come here to ask Your Majesty to punish me."

Seeing this, Qin Yun frowned and exchanged a glance with Old Feng beside him.

It's really hard to make use of this frankness to make a fuss.

Monk Juexiu bowed his head to the ground and said again: "It is because I did not discipline you properly. The naughty boy came down the mountain and disturbed the peace of the world, and also offended Your Majesty."

"I apologize here."

Qin Yun said coldly: "I'm afraid it's not that easy to apologize."

"Did you know that your disciple Jie Chi was wearing the special black brocade robe of Xingnan Cloth Shop? And Xingnan Cloth Shop was suddenly destroyed two days ago!"

Upon hearing this, Monk Jingxin's expression suddenly changed.

Jue Xiu glanced at him expressionlessly, with dissatisfaction and coldness in the depths of his pupils, and he didn't look like a monk at all.

If it weren't for the two useless disciples who were greedy for the nice clothes, they wouldn't have been exposed!

He smiled amiably and said, "Your Majesty, I investigated this matter last night. It was two stubborn disciples who could not stand the temptation of worldly things. They stole the incense money from the temple and went down the mountain to buy clothes."

Qin Yun pretended to be angry!

boom!

He slammed the table hard, his eyebrows raised, and everyone below was frightened.

"What nonsense!"