disguised holy monk

The next day, Wu Qichong really went to the Tantric School to visit Xuanqing, and even brought various high-quality medicinal materials.

Amaro was naturally making things difficult, but for the sake of medicinal materials, Wu Qichong was able to meet someone.

……

After recuperating for several days, the internal injuries on Xuan Qing's body could no longer be seen, and during these days, Wu Qichong visited Tantric Buddhism almost every day, and even handed over the affairs of the Wu family to Wu Muyu.

Previously, layers of schemes had been set up against Yuezhi and Amoluo, but now Wu Qichong said no matter what, Wu Muyu was like the head of the two.In addition, Concubine Yun in the palace did not have any progress from them for several days, so she couldn't sit still for a while, so she directly called Wu Muyu into the palace.

Wu Chaoyun is unparalleled in beauty and appearance, and the gold hairpin and jade ring make him extraordinarily luxurious.

She is Wu Qichong's half-sister. She had little contact with him since she was a child, and her relationship was not close.But later she entered the palace on behalf of the Wu family, and was favored by the king of Xiyi. Both of them were for the future of the Wu family, so they naturally joined forces when they started to do things.

"What's the matter with Wu Qichong? It's the seventh day soon, what should Amaro do if he can't ask for rain? And Yue Qingran, why didn't he get rid of her halfway?"

Wu Chaoyun leaned against the imperial concubine's couch with a stern face.

Wu Muyu lowered her head and didn't dare to speak. Can she say that the master's thoughts are not on the Wu family at all?

Wu Chaoyun was a little impatient, "Why don't you speak?"

Wu Muyu came back to her senses, and said with deliberation, "Returning to my mother, the master has already arranged everything halfway, and Yue Qingran will undoubtedly die. I never thought that there would be a monk from the Southern Dynasty to send her back. That person is very skilled in martial arts, and the master... The master has been dealing with it, and he has been busy recently."

"Monk from the Southern Dynasty?" Wu Chaoyun frowned, "I want to see what kind of monk it is..."

"Go back and tell Wu Qichong that Yue Jiufeng and Amoluo will come to the banquet tonight. I will order the king to invite the monk from the Southern Dynasty to join him, and you will ask him to prepare all those things."

Wu Muyu opened her mouth, wondering if she should tell the other party that Wu Qichong didn't care about anything now.

Seeing her hesitation, Wu Chaoyun snorted coldly while holding a grape: "What are you waiting for? I have no heirs, and the king's health is not well. Although the Wu family is favored by me now, as long as he dies, If someone else succeeds, I will not end well, and the Wu family will also suffer a crushing defeat."

"Yes." Wu Muyu stepped back.

When she went back, she passed Concubine Yun's words to Wu Qichong. Wu Qichong was pondering over the medical books, and after hearing this, he said calmly, "You can help her do whatever she asks you to do, and you don't have to ask me any more."

He promised Xuanqing not to fight with them anymore, but he didn't want to stop them if it was someone else's trick.

Wu Muyu was a little confused, but she still accepted the order to retreat.

……

Amaro frowned when he received the news of the palace banquet and asked him to bring Xuanqing into the palace.

Xuan Qing was not too worried, he was worried about how to find a chance to meet the King of Xiyi.

Under his reassurance, Amaro managed to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and the two entered the palace for a banquet together.

Yue Jiufeng had already arrived with Yue Jingran, and after a few days of absence, Yue Jingran seemed to be a little haggard. When she saw Xuan Qing coming in, she was surprised for a moment, and just when she wanted to get up, she was pushed down by Yue Jiufeng. He could only look at Xuan Qing from a distance.

Later, Wu Qi Chongsi sat beside Xuan Qing without any scruples.

When Concubine Yun came in with King Xiyi, everyone was already seated.

The delicious food and wine were brought up, and the king of Xiyi said some polite words, "Today's banquet is to reward Wu Qing and Yue Qing for their hard work for many years, and the mage blessed me with good weather in Xiyi. This king will drink with you..."

Everyone drank the wine in the cup, Amaro himself didn't care, but Xuanqing didn't drink, he had already replaced him with tea.

Wu Qichong also looked indifferent, and only put some Xuanqing's favorite vegetarian dishes into his bowl.

Concubine Yun inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wu Qichong's careful look at serving Xuan Qing's vegetables, her eyelids twitched.Feeling inexplicable in my heart, did I miss something?

But she was waiting for Wu Qichong to make trouble and show the evidence of the Yue family's collusion with the enemy, so she could add fuel to the flames and push down the Yue family in one fell swoop, but this man only cared about picking up vegetables, and didn't give her the slightest wink!

After a long while, she couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly smiled, and said naturally, "This is Master Xuanqing from the Southern Dynasty, right? I heard that Young Master Yue made a special trip to pick him up from the Southern Dynasty, and was brought back to the Tantric School by the great mage. It really has a lot to do with it..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding air became a little quiet.

Xuanqing's status was almost equivalent to the status of a national teacher in the Southern Dynasty, while the Yueshi controlled the military power of the Western Yi, and the Esoteric Buddhism represented the belief of the Western Yi... two such important people are both close to the Southern Dynasty monk?

For a moment, King Xiyi's face darkened.

Yue quietly got angry, she suppressed it forcibly, and said coldly: "Buddha has no borders, the master's Dharma is profound, and the exchanging of scriptures in the Tantric School of the Southern Dynasties is a good thing that will be famous forever. Why does it seem to be dirty in the mouth of the empress?" ?”

Wu Chaoyun looked at the king of Xiyi aggrievedly upon hearing the words, "I am a little concubine, but I just care about the people of Xiyi. The great mage prayed for rain for seven days, but there was not a drop of rain, and I still have the mind to talk to other people about the scriptures." On Buddhism, Your Majesty, this is not justified, right?"

"This..." Xiyi King was a little embarrassed, how could Amoluo be easily punished because of his reputation.

But he did not complete the task, and with Wu Chaoyun's pillow wind, Xiyi King could only open his mouth to test: "Master did make some mistakes this time... How do I think my concubine should deal with it?"

Wu Chaoyun's expression was also extremely difficult, as if he was really thinking of the king of Xiyi, "The mage naturally has worked hard and made great achievements, but he failed to do the job he promised to you, the king, in front of all the officials, isn't it just bullying the king? If you don't give some punishment, where is the majesty of the king?"

The few Tantric disciples who followed were very angry for a while, but Amaro was not so nervous, but just looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Wu Qichong didn't care, anyway, since Xuan Qing wasn't involved, he still felt at ease.

The atmosphere was a bit stalemate, Xuan Qing reckoned it was time for him to perform!

"Your Majesty." Monk Xuanqing waved his robe and saluted slightly, "The poor monk may have a way to obtain nectar and relieve the suffering of the people in Xiyi from severe drought."

Everyone turned their attention to him. He just sat there quietly before, and he had a light that no one could ignore.The appearance of smiling slightly now is even more convincing.

Only Amoluo and Wu Qichong paused, wondering why he was still involved.

King Xiyi looked at him carefully for a moment, and couldn't help showing joy, "I have heard that Master Xuanqing prayed for him at the emperor's birthday banquet in the Southern Dynasties. Also, Master, please quickly cast the spell, if you have any requests, you can raise them."

On one side, Wu Chaoyun was interrupted from his plan, feeling annoyed in his heart, he tugged at the sleeves of King Xiyi, "Your Majesty, since you have invited another master to pray for rain, how can you deal with this Amaro?"

Before Xiyi King could think about it, Xuanqing spoke up and begged: "Your Majesty, if the poor monk can really send down the rain, there is only one request, and that is to ask Your Majesty to forgive Amaro."

Amaro on the side looked startled, then felt a little helpless as expected, and said in a low voice: "Don't take everything on yourself, it's not good to say things like astronomical phenomena, and if you get out again What's up……"

Wu Chaoyun's smile faded by two points, "These are two different things. If the master can't ask for rain, how can he intercede for others?"

Wu Qichong on the side frowned, and suddenly said: "Master Xuanqing is willing to pray for rain for Xiyi because of his kindness. Whether he succeeds or fails, it is all his merit. Could there be something wrong?"

Wu Chaoyun was speechless for a while, his face turned pale.

The king of Xiyi was not so faint yet, he naturally agreed to Xuanqing's request and asked him to pray for rain quickly

……

As soon as he returned to the palace, Wu Chaoyun got very angry and dropped all the decorations in the room.

Looking at Wu Muyu who came over, he gritted his teeth, "What happened to Wu Qichong today? If we don't make the plan, why do we want to help our opponent speak?"

Wu Muyu raised her eyes and glanced at her, thinking of Wu Qichong's words, she still said honestly: "Mother, the master asked me to tell you—"

"He doesn't care how you deal with the Yue family, or how you deal with Amaro, but don't let the fire burn on Master Xuanqing."

Wu Chaoyun was stunned for a moment.