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Chapter 55(2/2)

He looked carefully, touched it with his hand, and then turned it against the moonlight, but unfortunately no white light flashed again.

He shook his head and didn't care much.

As long as there is a mystery, it will be revealed sooner or later. Anyway, I have a lot of time, so just take your time.

He held a wordless Buddhist scripture in his hand, tapping his palms gently, thinking about what he had just said to the three brothers under the moonlight.

They came to invite him to a banquet in a restaurant in the city and wanted to thank him properly.

He declined politely.

Restaurants are busy places, so it’s best to stay away.

You have to leave in one day, don't let your efforts fall short.

If you want to enjoy good food and good wine, you have a long way to go, so don’t rush now. It’s not too late to enjoy it when you have succeeded in cultivation and can protect yourself.

So the four of them were in his small courtyard, and Chu Yan asked the chef at his house to prepare a table of exquisite food and serve fine wine.

During the dinner, the three brothers were in high spirits. After all, Xu Miaoru had turned the corner and it was a great joy.

Speaking of the Buddhist mantra of Fa Kong, it is astonishing and truly miraculous.

With Fakong, they are not afraid of getting sick. If they get sick again, they only need to go to Fakong.

Fakong also promised that if they really got sick, they could go to Vajra Temple to find him, and he would definitely help them.

This makes them even happier.

But halfway through the meal, their interest slowly faded and they turned into drunkenness.

They talked about the current situation in Prince Xin's Mansion.

King Xin is in a bad situation right now.

There are rumors among the people that King Xin was having an affair with a remnant of the Great Yi Dynasty from the previous dynasty.

This is a huge crime.

The emperor neither had a seizure nor questioned King Xin, as if he had not heard the rumor at all. From this, people judged that it would be difficult for King Xin to pass this test.

The emperor's sharp ears and eyes are rare in the world. How could he not know about this rumor? Yet he did not question King Xin. This was to prevent King Xin from defending himself.

It would be thought-provoking if the emperor had a direct attack, questioned or scolded him, and the matter would have been revealed without an attack.

Chu Jiong drank wine and cursed.

Anyone with any sense knows this is a rumor.

As the prince or prince of Da Qian, how could he have an affair with the survivors of Da Yi? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

However, many people believe that he has a nose and eyes.

Simply outrageous!

What's going on in this world? My father is dedicated to serving the public good and acting with conscience, but instead he is squeezed out and hindered everywhere.

Chu Yan hurriedly stopped him and asked him to speak carefully.

"What should I say? Brother, I can't talk freely in my own home?"

"Be careful, the walls have ears!"

"Even in front of the Imperial Grandfather, I said this. Anyone with any brain would know that this is a rumor deliberately spread by people with ulterior motives, just to oust my father from the position of Admiral of the Nine Sects, with ulterior motives!"

"Shut up!" Chu Yan lowered his face and shouted.

Chu Jiong was already tipsy, so when he drank like this, he immediately sobered up and muttered a few words before closing his mouth.

Chu Yan calmed down his face and voice: "Second brother, you have to believe in the wisdom of the emperor's grandfather, and nothing will happen to your father!"

"...I hope so." Chu Jiong said bitterly.

When he looked at his father, he didn't look like he was okay.

Fakong shook his head.

As a prince, as long as he doesn't rebel, there is no risk of death. But having illicit connections with the survivors of the Great Yi is tantamount to treason.

This rumor is too poisonous.

But this may not be a rumor.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky.

A bright moon hangs high, like the halo behind Medicine Buddha, bright and flawless, pure and beautiful.

When he thought of the nimbus, he couldn't help but return to his senses.

Behind the Medicine Buddha, the halo is like a mirror.

The power of faith should be around six points, and you can also use your magical powers six times.

Tomorrow it will be eight o'clock.

Two points must be kept, which are the trump card for escaping.

The remaining six points can be wasted. I wonder if Xu Miaoru can still provide faith every day without seeing her. After all, she has more power of faith.
Chapter completed!
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