The old monk came here today to make the house.

In fact, he is very helpless. How could Buddhism be as powerful as people in the world think?

However, he was willing to recite scriptures to the people in the room again.

So, the Fourth Master and Ye Zao sat, listened to the old monk sitting outside, lit a fragrance, and began to chant scriptures.

His voice was neither anxious nor slow, but the voice of a very quiet elderly man.

But it sounds very comfortable.

Maybe it was the function of the Buddhist scriptures. Ye Zao was so confused that he remembered last night's dream.

I remembered what Ye Gui said in my dream: Although my sister is not a sister, she is still a sister, and they are all the same.

And, the old monk said that the soul was moved and soul changed.

She is Ye Zao. She has never denied it. Since the first day she called here, she knew that she would never be Ye Zi.

So, she didn't refuse to admit herself, but sometimes... she would suddenly realize it.

After chanting the Buddhist scriptures of the old monk, Ye Zao also came back to his senses: "Thank you, Master, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, this kind of business of chanting scriptures is a skill for small things. When chanting scriptures for the Empress, the old monk was also practicing, killing both of them at one fell swoop."

"Master can definitely cultivate his true body in time." Ye Zao said with a smile.

"Forget it! The old monk doesn't ask for these." Quanzhi waved his hand: "I wonder how the emperor investigated?"

"I have asked someone to check it out, but there is no news yet. What's wrong with it?" The Fourth Master was nervous.

"It's nothing wrong, but I think it's a bit strange." Quanzhi touched his beard: "This curse is actually not as magical as the world says."

"When I was young, I accidentally read a book about the curse of this world. It was like an ordinary wooden man with a horoscope or a villain who was stabbed by a needle. In fact, nothing happened. It was just that people felt uncomfortable."

"The real curse requires magic, not something that ordinary people can do. People who are truly capable of doing this may not be willing to do these things. Because this method of harming people is the most inferior. It hurts the enemy by one thousand and one hundred. It also damages the good deeds. It is not a great hatred, it will not be like this."

"Does the emperor know that during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, there was a woman named Chu Fu beside Empress Chen who knew witchcraft?" asked Quanzhi.

The Fourth Master really doesn't know...

They all entered the original world. Although they learned the original world, they really didn't know the only one around the queen.

Ye Zao nodded: "I have heard of it."

"In order to protect the position of Empress Chen, Chufu gave a curse to plot the descendants of the harem. Until the birth of the True Dragon Emperor, Chufu died of a bad life. Of course, there is also a saying that he made up random things. But Buddhism also records that Chufu is a person who is truly witchcraft and cursed. Such people often end up in extremely miserable ways. To this day, there are few people who can curse. It is really rare to see."

"There is another way, which can be cursed. It is only a greater harm, but also a way to die together. That is, the one who wants close relatives, preferably a relative with blood. The cursed person's horoscope is engraved in the Liumu people, and use their own blood to curse on a certain fifteen-day moonlit night, which cannot be cut off, and then it will become three consecutive months. However, if the cursed person is hurt, the cursed person will suffer ten times. In the end, if the cursed person dies, the cursed person cannot live alone, and the death is even more desolate and terrifying. In the dark, the heaven is not allowed to destroy each other."

Speaking of this, Ye Zao already had an approximate idea.

The Fourth Master also understood in an instant: "Su Peisheng, go to Shuiyue Temple."

"If you want to tell if you are a curse person, it is easy. It is not really a matter of blood coming from one heart for three months. But it is not really a heart for the fingers. If you have enough blood, you will continue to bleed in March, and you will probably have scars on your ten fingers."

The Fourth Master nodded, and Su Peisheng responded quickly.

Su Peisheng didn't hear what he said before, but just thought, "Is it really the daughter of the Ye family who is a ghost?"

Tsk, it's not, if this is... it's really...

"Sustain Master, go and rest." The Fourth Master waved his hand.

The monk Quanzhi knew that the emperor had an idea, so he nodded and followed the pavilion.

When I walked to the back hall of Yangxin Hall, I happened to meet Hongxin who came back to Mingxin Hall.

Hongxin stood still and waited for the old monk to react, before: "Thank you, Master, for calling me better. Hongxin is polite."

"I dare not, don't dare, is this the fifth prince? It looks very similar to your mother. She is also a smart and clever monk. The old monk is polite." Quanzhi smiled.

"I really don't dare to ask the master to bow. The master is my benefactor. I should thank the master." Hongxin is really humble.

When I left early, I secretly went to take a look at my mother.

The person who served said that my mother had a good sleep last night and was not awakened.

This is the first time in these days.

"The fifth prince thanked him, and the old monk received it." Monk Quanzhi waved his hand: "The old monk rests and goes to chant scriptures for the imperial concubine later. Don't worry, with the old monk here, I won't be able to sleep well."

"Thank you, Master, please." Hongxin bowed again, and then made a call, which meant to send Master Quanzhi to the Palace of Yangxin.

In the Yangxin Hall, of course, the omniscient monk could not live in the main hall.

It was just living in a side hall.

Hongxin sent him into the house and then left.

After he left, the old monk lay down.

The pavilion was served for a while before coming out.

The omniscient monk lay down and thought to himself that the fifth prince is a clear child, but what he has not yet known in the future. It is too small and there are great variables.

But, he is a lucky child.

At the same time, Su Peisheng was taking his men and whipping to Shuiyue Temple.

Getuken naturally also brought people with Su Peisheng, and in the afternoon, he surrounded Shuiyue Temple.

The host of Shuiyue's temple was so scared that he was no longer looking at him and hurriedly asked someone to open the door and invite these individuals in.

"Our family will not make things difficult for you. Everyone who asks you to stay well. We need to search it. It is best to have nothing. If there is one, I believe you will be today." Su Peisheng said.

As soon as this statement was spoken, the host not only did not relax, but instead became more nervous.

The whole person was shaking.

Su Peisheng saw something was wrong, and a guard with a look in his eyes took her down.

Soon, the guards rushed in, and no matter whether it was the nun's residence or the women's houses who had regretted it here, they missed them.

When the Imperial Guards rushed in, Ye Jin was having a meal.

She chopped wood too late today, so she ate very late.

A ball of black and couldn't see clearly what it was, and she seemed to eat very deliciously. When she saw the Imperial Guard, she was afraid that there were some, but more of them seemed to be clear and liberation.

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