"Amitabha!"
He clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name again. Abbot Yongci, who had not made any movement during the whole process, finally spoke at this time.
"Since His Highness has become a monk, the original Light King Li Yi is naturally no longer here."
"At this moment, what you are capturing is just a monk named 'Qiong Jun', not the 'true son of a true dragon' you expected."
Not believing Abbot Yongci's nonsense at all, the five-color Taoist retorted with a stern expression.
"I do not believe!"
"If King Li Yi of Light really gave up the throne and became a monk, then why did Hui Ji make such a big fuss in Chang'an?"
"Don't tell me that Huiji did all this just for fun!"
Before Abbot Yongci could reply, Taoist Five Colors seemed to suddenly understand something, and his expression became even worse.
"Huiji chose someone else? Li Yi was just a bait pushed to the front by you?"
If we say that Huiji never wanted to help King Guang ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan from the beginning, but chose someone else, then all this would be explained.
As for Li Yi who was pushed to the front desk?
This former King of Light, now Monk Qiongjun, is at best a decoy to hide his identity.
"I knew it wasn't that simple! That guy Hui Ji hides it really deep!"
The five-color Taoist originally wanted to gather the true dragon energy of all the "true dragon's direct sons" to help the royal family behind him ascend to the 9th Five-Year Plan.
However, now that the King of Light has completely transformed into Monk Qiongjun, his original plan has naturally come to nothing.
Even because he focused too much on the King of Light, the Five Color Taoist also neglected to pay attention to other royal families who may become the next Nine-Five Lords.
"You...you deserve to die..."
After figuring out the ins and outs, the furious Taoist Wuse wanted to slap Monk Qiongjun to death on the spot.
But the moment before he was about to take action, Taoist Wu-Se gritted his teeth and suppressed the impulse in his heart.
Regardless of whether Monk Qiongjun is a bait or not, his identity and status are not fake.
Once the five-color Taoist kills Monk Qiongjun, even if it is completely in line with the interests of the royal family behind him, it will probably cause the two to become at odds.
After all, the Five Color Taoist can kill the former imperial uncle today, but who knows if he will also kill the royal family behind the scenes in the future?
This is a bottom line and a tacit understanding.
No matter how angry and resentful the five-color Taoist is, he still has to express his attitude to the royal family behind him, that is, he will not harm any royal family under any circumstances.
As for the infighting and fighting among the royal family?
That is not the responsibility of Taoist Wuse, and besides, he has no intention of getting involved.
"What disturbed His Highness this time is really a trivial matter..."
After forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, the five-color Taoist finally released the imprisonment imposed on Monk Qiongjun.
"I hope Your Highness won't take it to heart. After everything has settled, Xiaodao will apologize."
Having said that, Taoist Five Colors, who felt that he could not take advantage of anything, turned around and disappeared directly into the main hall.
The stunned monk Qiong Jun was left standing in a daze, unable to come to his senses.
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"Abbot..." Gu Yi
After a long time, Monk Qiongjun looked at Abbot Yongci who had remained motionless, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Abbott, what's wrong with you?"
Just when Qiong Junhe took three steps forward and then two steps forward to help Abbot Yongci sit down again, he saw the other person suddenly stretched out his hand to stop his movement.
"Ahem, I'm getting old after all."
After coughing out a mouthful of pus and blood, Abbot Yongci fell down again with a depressed look.
As Abbot Yongci weakened, the Thousand-Armed Tathagata on top of the hall also disappeared, and the entire hall returned to the solemn and solemn calm it had before.
"Even after just a little exercise, my body can no longer bear it."
Looking at Monk Qiongjun with worry written all over his face, Abbot Yongci comforted him in as relaxed a tone as possible.
But while comforting Monk Qiongjun, Abbot Yongci had to sigh with emotion, Huiji was indeed a saint that appeared only once in the Buddhist school for hundreds of years.
You know, the previous monk Qiongjun was not like this.
As the uncle of the current Holy Emperor, the reason why Monk Qiongjun, who had enjoyed all the glory and wealth since childhood, chose to become a monk was indeed just to avoid disaster as the Five Color Taoist said.
Even in the temple, his arrogant and extravagant habits have not been greatly improved.
In other words, although Monk Qiongjun is kind-hearted by nature, his long-term royal life has completely distorted his outlook on life.
It wasn't until Huiji appeared and took Monk Qiongjun to experience the life of the lower class people first-hand that he realized how precious the things he regarded as commonplace were in the eyes of the lower class people.
So after some training from Huiji, although Qiongjun still retained some royal habits of wealth, he finally understood the principle of putting himself in others' shoes and thinking from others' perspective.
"Abbott, please rest here for a while, I'll find someone right away."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Abbot Yongci's reply, Qiong Jun turned around and ran in a panic towards the side door to the backyard.
"..."
He hesitated and stretched out his hand, but in the end Abbot Yongci did not stop the reckless monk Qiongjun.
In any case, Qiong Jun's transformation from the "silly prince" back then to the compassionate monk he is today is already a great improvement.
To suddenly ask the other party to become a powerful person with a strong sense of authority and a view of the overall situation is too much in itself.
What's more, what happened here should really be known to the entire Ci'en Temple.
In particular, Monk Huai'en's betrayal was a huge disaster for the entire Ci'en Temple.
The one who betrayed this time was Monk Wynn, but what about next time?
Abbot Yongci didn't know how many monks were dissatisfied with him like Monk Huai'en, but he planned to nip them in the cradle once and for all.
“Well, it’s always said that monks are monks, but how many in the world can actually become monks?”
With a gentle sigh, Abbot Yongci watched Qiong Jun's back disappear, and then he looked up at the dome of the Main Hall that had become a "skylight".
"As the saying goes, the visitor is a guest, but where does your distinguished guest come from?"
Staring in the direction of the "skylight", Abbot Yongci's voice was obviously not loud, but it appeared extremely clearly in the visitor's ears.
Seriously!
As if in response to Abbot Yongci's words, a stream of light suddenly fell from the "skylight" and landed just opposite him.
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