Fakong smiled and watched him leave.

Cao Jingchun hurried out of Yongkong Temple. When he came outside, six guards came up. Meng Zhizheng, who was tall and burly, with white hair as white as silver, came up: "I just received the news that the national master had just left Damiaolian Temple and headed to the palace."

"Okay!" Cao Jingchun smiled: "It's time for the national master to come out of seclusion."

He kept strode outwards.

Meng Zhizheng smiled and said, "As soon as the national teacher comes out of seclusion, we will be free of worries!"

"That's right." Everyone else smiled.

The Dharma is empty and there is something to think about.

It seems that the national teacher has a high status in their minds, which makes them, the top masters, so impressed.

His eyes were glowing golden, and his eyes were turned to the Forbidden Palace, and he saw an old monk walking slowly.

The old monk was wearing a purple gold cassock, which was similar to the purple gold cassock he wore, and obviously was not a common thing.

The beards and eyebrows are all white, their skin is loose, their face is full of wrinkles, and even a few old spots. No matter how you look, they look like a person who is just starting to do something.

His tall body bent slightly, his eyelids drooped, and he seemed to sleep, which made people worry that he would fall asleep while walking.

Two young monks followed him.

Both young monks were majestic, but one of them was recognized by Fakong, who was Monk Yuande.

Monk Yuande followed the old monk in a step.

The old monk's steps were slow, as if he had thought about every step before taking it.

Take one step, then stop, take another step, stop again, take the next step, stand firm and be the next step.

But his step is ten steps away from ordinary people.

So he seemed to be slow, but in fact he walked very fast.

Fakong speculated that this is a light skill similar to shrinking the ground into an inch. Usually, one step is ten steps away from others.

Once you take action, it may be more than ten steps, but maybe hundreds or even hundreds of steps, which is an extremely high light skill.

Fakong withdrew his gaze and thought to himself.

He had no intention of meeting this national master yet, but was just curious about what magical powers this national master had that made Cao Jingchun so excited and confident.

Everyone had dinner in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, but Chu Ling did not mean to go back to the palace directly, which was a big mistake.

Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu didn't say much, as if they didn't realize that she was abnormal, but Lin Feiyang couldn't help asking.

Chu Ling drooped her beautiful face: "Leng Feiqiong entered the palace today."

Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "I just entered the palace today? I thought she had already entered the palace."

Chu Ling glanced at him.

Lin Feiyang said: "As sooner or later, your highness is still angry?"

"I originally thought I didn't care anymore." Chu Ling shook her head and said, "But she really entered the palace, but I couldn't help it."

Is it possible to not confirm the empty law?

This is human nature, so there is no need to care too much.

"Sister Chu, what did she do after entering the palace?" Xu Qingluo asked.

She has always avoided mentioning this issue because she is afraid of making Chu Ling sad and cannot bring up any pot without opening it.

Now Chu Ling takes the initiative to propose, and she takes the opportunity to satisfy her curiosity.

She was extremely curious about Leng Feiqiong.

Although Leng Feiqiong is considered an enemy, even from the position of his friend Chu Ling and his relationship with the Tianhai Sword Sect.

But Leng Feiqiong became the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect with her daughter, which made Emperor Chu Xiong devote himself to her heart, making her both admire and curious. She wanted to figure out what Leng Feiqiong was going to do and what was the purpose of entering the palace.

She didn't believe that Leng Feiqiong was just for the sake of love.

There must be other intentions.

But what is the purpose of this is probably difficult for others to guess.

She felt that Fakong knew, but if Fakong didn't say it, she couldn't dig it out. She might be able to get some clues from Chu Ling's mouth.

Chu Ling snorted, "She didn't do anything. She just entered the palace, so of course she clamped her tail."

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "There is no need for her to hold her tail, right? Who doesn't know that she is the emperor's favorite person."

"That's different." Chu Ling shook his head and said, "In the harem, not only can the favor of the father, but also the emperor's grandmother and other imperial concubines."

"By her means, all these can be settled, right?" Xu Qingluo said: "Why did she enter the palace?"

Chu Ling frowned: "It seems that he has a ten-year agreement with his father."

"So..." Xu Qingluo said: "Do you think she has another purpose in entering the palace?"

Chu Ling snorted: "I must want to become the queen and be in the world."

Xu Qingluo thoughtful and shook her head gently.

She doesn't think this is the purpose.

Leng Feiqiong must be more than this one.

Of course, if Leng Feiqiong really wanted to become the queen, this step would be extremely powerful. If she had entered the palace at the beginning, she would probably not have become the queen.

After all, her origin is inherently restricted, and it is almost impossible to become a queen.

Now waiting outside the palace for ten years has proved that her love with the emperor is stronger than gold, and she has also proved that she has extraordinary abilities and has gained a strong enough identity and status.

At this time, when you enter the palace again, with the powerful momentum, becoming a queen gives people a natural feeling.

But she intuition told herself that Leng Feiqiong's goal was not this.

Fakong said: "Since you don't want to go back, then go to Lingkong Temple and accompany the Queen."

"It's so good." Chu Ling said.

Thinking of this, she stood up and walked out: "Monk, please comfort your mother. She is very sad and in pain now."

Fakkong nodded.

According to his observation, the queen was not so sad and painful, but was extremely calm. This was not a serene pretending to be calm.

It is the enlightenment after seeing through it.

This is a rare opportunity to enter Buddhism. It is an opportunity. If you guide me at this time, the queen may become a generation of gods.

But he thought about it and finally gave up.

Leng Feiqiong is not a woman who is self-disciplined or an IKEA family. She entered the palace just to get revenge on Dayun.

The most suitable queen is the queen.

Chu Xiong may understand this now, or he may not understand it now, and will understand it in the future.

In short, if you introduce the Queen Zhen into the hollow gate and completely accompany the Qinglan Scroll, Chu Xiong will definitely hate him deeply.

What's more, for the queen, the palace is more suitable for her than the temple.

early morning

After having breakfast, Fakong came to Lingkong Temple, came to the monastery, and saw the queen who was busy in the vegetable garden.

She was wearing a cloth and her hair was gently tied up without applying makeup. Her skin was still crystal clear and warm as white jade with white eyes and a phoenix nose. She was really beautiful and natural.

Seeing Fakong appear, she smiled sweetly: "The God Fruit is indeed worthy of being the God Fruit, and it has sprouted."

In just a few days, the seeds of the vegetable planted by themselves sprouted.

In such a cold winter, it is really anomaly, and the magic of the divine water can be seen.

Fakong nodded: "Everything has its own vitality. If you try to do something impossible, there will always be a glimmer of opportunities."

"There is something in the master's words." The queen smiled and said, "Is it because Miss Leng entered the palace? Ling'er was just a fuss. In fact, I knew it would happen for a long time, and it was not that uncomfortable."

Fakong came here these two mornings and chatted with her about Buddhist scriptures and the strange stories of Shenjing, and did not involve Leng Feiqiong.

The main thing is to avoid irritating her.

Now, the queen is stronger and calmer than she thought.

Fakong shook his head with a smile.

The queen said, "Master, can I convert to Master now?"

"Empress," Fakong shook his head: "The opportunity has not come yet."

"Not yet?" The queen frowned slightly: "Master, my heart is like snow and ice. I see through the world. The Buddha's fate has not yet arrived?"

Fakong said: "The existence or not is born together. The Empress feels that she has seen through the world and cut off the worldly relationships, which is actually just an illusion."

The queen said, "Master, I am now alone, so why not cut off the worldly relationship?"

"Empress, you are not alone, you have your Highness, the Emperor, and the Queen Mother, all of them are bonds." Fakong said: "In terms of the depth of the worldly relationship, the Emperor is enough to be worth too many people."
To be continued...