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Chapter 912

Zhao Rui saw that there were a bunch of names written on the cover of the book, and the words were quite unfamiliar, but Zhao Rui could still see what kind of book it was.

"Huh? The Heart Sutra of Mahaprajna Paramita? Heart Sutra... Heart Sutra... Ouch! Isn't this the ordinary Heart Sutra of your Buddhism?"

Zhao Rui looked at the Heart Sutra in Master Xuanbei's hand, shook his head and said with a smile.

Master Xuanbei said: "Your Highness, you don't know that this Heart Sutra is extraordinary. It was passed down from generation to generation by the Northern Rong Kingdom. It has been passed down since the founding of the emperor."

"At present, it can be said that it has been through hundreds of years of wind and frost. To be honest, if it weren't for the mystery in this Heart Sutra, I wouldn't be too lazy to take a look at it no matter what!"

When Zhao Rui heard Master Xuanbei say this, he asked, "What secrets can be found in this book?"

Master Xuanbei’s admiration for Zhao Rui was beyond words, so he naturally said everything about Zhao Ruizhi.

He said now: "His Highness Zhao, according to legend, the founding emperor of the Beirong Kingdom was also a cruel warlord before the founding of the country. After he killed his emperor, he even swept the treasures in the palace."

"As a result of years of fighting between various forces at that time, in order to retain the treasure in his hand, the founding emperor of the Beirong Kingdom split the treasure map of the treasure into five parts and hid it in the five Heart Sutras."

"One of the Heart Sutras has been obtained by me for a long time. Now, there is a treasure map in the Heart Sutra in my hand."

Zhao Rui shook his head and smiled, "Master, although the founding emperor and treasure sound very attractive, you also know that my great merchants are rich in the world, how many treasures can he have?"

In Zhao Rui's opinion, the Northern Rong Kingdom was not afraid at all. Even though their founding emperor who was not as good as the royal family, he had obtained a large number of treasures, he was simply invisible.

Anyway, at least, it's nothing in Zhao Rui's eyes.

However, Master Xuanbei's actions shocked Zhao Rui very much.

Master Xuanbei stretched out his five fingers, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Your Highness, King Zhao, this is enough to establish a country more than a treasure."

After hearing this, Zhao Rui immediately took a breath and said in a daze: "What... what did you say? It's enough to establish a country?"

Master Xuanbei nodded and said, "Yes, it's just a country that is self-esteem."

Zhao Rui couldn't believe his ears, but it was just a treasure snatched by the founding emperor of the Beirong Kingdom like a bandit, and he could actually establish his own country.

Zhao Rui looked at Master Xuanbei in disbelief and asked, "Is it true or false? There are so many?"

Master Xuanbei couldn't help but express his imagination on his face and said, "That's a lot. Not to mention a lifetime, even ten or one hundred lifetimes, it's endless use of flowers!"

Zhao Rui looked at the "Mahaprajna Paramita Heart Sutra" in Master Xuanbei's hand, and was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, put his hand on Master Xuanbei's shoulder, and said, "Master, you are a monk after all, why are you still thinking about money so much?"

Master Xuanbei smiled and said seriously: "Your Highness Zhao, do you think this money is for me? I'm wrong, it's a big mistake. Actually, I have some purpose."

"For the past five years, I have taught Chang Shaohua to practice martial arts in Beirong Kingdom, while secretly investigating this scripture."
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