The Worried Zheng Xiaomu
The Qing Emperor took a deep breath and his expression was a little ugly."
"Ksitigarbha from the Underworld has appeared in the territory of the Qing Kingdom?”
Han Chengbi nodded solemnly."
"Your Majesty, that's indeed the case. The entire Titanium Temple was razed to the ground. The novice monk who escaped said that the encirclement of the four ancient giants and an Almighty monk was broken in one go.”
The Qing Emperor's knuckles, which quickly knocked on the mahogany table, showed that his heart was not calm.
The Netherworld was one of the Eight Supremes, and Ksitigarbha was a truly important figure in the Netherworld.
Unlike that demoness. Although she was from the Underworld, her cultivation was nothing.
If Ksitigarbha wanted to attack the Qing Dynasty, he could destroy the entire Qing Kingdom by himself.
Although the Titanium Temple was in the Qing Dynasty, in terms of the strength of top experts, the Titanium Temple was above the Qing Dynasty.
Even so, the Titanium Temple was still removed from the list overnight.
He had to be careful during this period of time.
After thinking for a moment, the Qing Emperor said gloomily,"
"Pass down the order to all the princes and officials to restrain their silkpants so as not to provoke that person.”
Han Cheng Bi nodded lightly and did not say anything more. He quickly left the hall.
At the same time, in the underground palace.
The little old man's face was no longer wretched. In its place was a solemness like that of the Qing Emperor and Han Chengbi.
He was thinking about Ksitigarbha's purpose in destroying Titanium Temple.
According to the investigation of the secret guards, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from the Underworld had gone to the Titanium Temple to ask for some Buddhist scripture. The Titanium Temple refused to give it to him, so he had destroyed it.
This was absurd, and the little old man did not believe it.
The reason was simple. The Titanium Temple knew how terrifying the underworld was. They would definitely give him a Buddhist scripture.
Then, what was Ksitigarbha's purpose?
In an inn, Gu Yaoyao's eyes were filled with splendor.
Was that lord also within the Qing territory?
Gu Yaoyao couldn't help but think of the scene in the Underworld Space last time.
The Ksitigarbha's figure could not be seen clearly, but from the voice, it was a middle-aged man.
At that time, he was still guessing which sect's Grand Elder this person was.
Or was it the higher-ups of the other eight?
However, why did that person want to destroy Titanium Temple?
Was it really because of a Buddhist scripture?
It was impossible.
.......
In the Sutra Depository, Zheng Xiaomu held her chin and looked at her royal brother who was wolfing down the food."
"Royal brother, something big seems to have happened recently.”
Zheng Yuan did not raise his head. His mouth was stuffed with vegetarian food and he mumbled,"
"What's the big deal?"
Zheng Xiaomu pursed her lips."
"I don't know the details either... There seemed to be a very large Buddhist temple, which seemed to be the Titanium Temple. It was destroyed by a big shot in a faction called the Underworld.”
Although the Eight Supremes were the eight most powerful forces in the world, they were not famous among ordinary people.
Or rather, he couldn't reach that level.
For example, Zheng Xiaomu.
In Zheng Xiaomu's heart, the Qing Dynasty was a colossus, and the Green Bamboo Sect was the most terrifying force in the world.
Zheng Yuan's action of digging into the food paused for a moment. He raised his head and swallowed the food.
"That's a pity."
Zheng Xiaomu smiled until her eyes narrowed."
"Speaking of which, it seems to be the night when Imperial Brother went to White Horse Temple.”
As she spoke, Zheng Xiaomu patted her chest lightly,"
"Fortunately, that big shot went to the Titanium Temple and not the White Horse Temple.”
Zheng Yuan smiled lightly and did not say anything. He finished the rest of the food in two or three bites.
Seeing this, Zheng Xiaomu started to pack up the lunch box."
"Imperial Brother, I heard rumors outside that after a while, Imperial Father will be merciful and let you out of the Scripture Depository.”
Zheng Yuan shrugged his shoulders.
"I'm not sure about that, but if it's true, we'll be able to see each other more often in the future.”
Zheng Xiaomu only came to the Sutra Depository once a day at noon and once in the evening, and she could only stay for an hour at most.
When Zheng Xiaomu heard Zheng Yuan's words, not only did she not feel happy, her expression darkened.
She then remembered that in less than a month, she would have to go to the Zhao-less Dynasty.
Zheng Xiaomu quickly concealed her depressed mood. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zheng Yuan mischievously.
"Imperial Brother, I also heard that yesterday or the day before yesterday, that demoness came to look for you again?”
Zheng Yuan's expression did not change and he acted as if nothing had happened.
"Mhm, nothing."
Zheng Xiaomu sized Zheng Yuan up suspiciously."
"Really? Speaking of which, that demoness seemed to have come from the same place as the important figure who destroyed the Titanium Temple. She was also from the Netherworld.”
After a pause, Zheng Xiaomu blinked her big eyes."
"Royal brother, why don't you tell me about the love and hate entanglement between you and the demoness?”
Zheng Yuan gave Xiao Mu a sideways glance."
"I forgot."
Zheng Yuan was telling the truth. He had really forgotten.
Or rather, he had never experienced it before.
Zheng Xiaomu looked like she was about to cry."
"Sigh, Imperial Brother's soul has probably been seduced by the demoness, and now he even has to hide it from his own Imperial Sister!”
Zheng Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Bang bang bang!"
The guard urged again.
Zheng Xiaomu still looked sad."
"Sigh, let's go, let's go. To think that I've been cooking for someone with all my heart every day!”
Zheng Yuan felt his teeth ache.
A trace of sorrow and fear hung on Zheng Xiaomu's face. In three days, the high and mighty immortal masters of Green Bamboo Sect would arrive.
Last year, there was an immortal master who had touched him. This left a shadow in Zheng Xiaomu's heart.
In the eyes of the Immortals, even the Qing Emperor was not much different from an ant, let alone the Princes and Princesses.
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