Long live the best

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"Ahem, the more I talk, the more I get off the mark!"

"Let's get down to business." Qin Yun looked away and stopped looking at her.

Otherwise there will be a sense of guilt.

15 years old, with such good looks and figure, it can be called heaven defying!There is no man who does not have imagination.

Tong Wei tilted her head and said with a smile: "Brother Emperor, why don't we go do something serious?"

Chapter 265 Zhangba Buddha Statue, God Looking Down!

Qin Yun frowned, why does it sound like driving a car?

"What business are you doing?" he tentatively asked.

With pink lips, Tong Wei blurted out: "Weekend!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun almost suffocated!

He couldn't help looking at her straight snowy legs, and took a deep breath before calming down.

Speechless: "Are you still thinking about this?"

Tong Wei said seriously: "Others are not suitable, and I look down on others, but the emperor's brother is different, the most powerful man in the world, and he looks handsome."

"I can accept it! And it can also greatly increase my skill!"

After listening, Qin Yun didn't show a salivating gesture. Instead, he stood up and shook his head calmly.

"No, you can live in the palace if you are born, and I will not treat you badly."

Done.

He turned and walked away without delay.

Tong Wei was taken aback, stood up and looked at Qin Yun, and said seriously: "Are you sure? Give you a little prince?"

Qin Yun almost fell to the ground, quickened his pace, and left here.

Tong Wei's pink lips pouted in place, and her big eyes were a little puzzled. She was rejected, and she kicked the snow with a bit of a child's heart.

Qin Yun fled the scene, not daring to stay too long.

I am afraid that I can't help it and do something that violates the principle.

She is indeed beautiful and unique, and one can't help but want to pinch, pinch, and possess wantonly.

But this kind of relationship has no soul, Tong Wei is purely for weekends and improving strength, Qin Yun doesn't want this kind of relationship.

Besides, she's too young, and it's okay to have a verbal fight once in a while, but it's fine with real swords and guns.

After leaving, he went straight to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, only Concubine Xiao Shu's fragrant bosom can "relieve thousands of worries".

……

Late at night, Chaotian Temple.

A monk in cassock went up Mount Zhongnan in a long journey. He seemed to have eyes on the top of his head. In the dark night, he walked like flying, avoiding all detours, and went straight to the temple.

In the silence of the snowy night, the majestic Chaotian Temple caused ripples because of his arrival.

And he is Juexiu, the controlled Juexiu.

In a certain hall, 170 two Buddha statues were erected, gold-plated and added, extremely brilliant, but extremely depressing.

The five abbots, presided over by Huisheng, gathered here.

The monk guards the gate and makes the security work to the extreme.

Juexiu knelt down, clasped his hands together, worshiped the Buddha statue once, and worshiped the presiding officer twice, very devout.

He said softly: "Host, I'm back."

Huisheng, who knocked on the wooden fish at the top, paused, his voice was low and old: "It's good to be back, is there any injury?"

Juexiu said: "The emperor was afraid, and he didn't kill me, so I took it down."

As soon as the words fell, some people couldn't help it.

A tall middle-aged monk with protruding temples, his eyes are open like torches, behind him is the statue of Zhangba Buddha, with shadows on his face.

questioned!

"Junior Brother Juexiu, why are you the only one who came back, and the two of you are wary? And why did the emperor let you go all of a sudden?"

Juexiu looked at it, frowning displeasedly: "Brother Juezhen, are you doubting me?"

He is Juezhen, the head of monks, extremely powerful.

"The matter is so important, don't blame senior brother for being suspicious!" Jue Zhen said flatly, with a mellow voice, as if there was a lion hiding in his chest.

Juexiu looked at the others displeased.

The other three abbots who found the Buddha statue kneeling down also had scrutiny on their faces.

"Junior brother, let me ask you, did the emperor ask you any questions during your detention? Especially about the temple?" An abbot with a gray beard asked faintly.

Jue Xiu didn't panic, and replied: "The emperor became suspicious because of the Xingnan Buzhuang extermination, and the questions he asked were all related to this. He didn't know anything else."

"Speaking of it, I blame those two bastards who were wary. They coveted the clothes of the cloth shop. They wore one on their body and went to the execution ground to watch the ceremony. The emperor's men caught one of them."

Under the Buddha statue, another abbot spoke.

"Junior Brother, let me ask you again, what is His Majesty's attitude towards the temple?"

Juexiu replied, "Very bad."

"In the past few months, the emperor has already shown his attitude towards the temple and no longer respects it. It seems that there are too many believers in the temple and his status is too high, which has caused his dissatisfaction."

"The current emperor wants to become the highest point."

At this moment.

Huisheng host finally moved!

He turned around and looked back, the old face was in the shadows, and he couldn't see it very clearly.