The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 176
Hui Xin didn't answer, just looked around.

This palace is very large and resplendent. There are old golden nanmu products everywhere, and they look perfect. This is not the result of Huixin's attention, but the surrounding wooden products. Strange.

Because they walked very slowly, they needed to prepare time for the people inside, so they didn't move forward too much. It's just that Duguchen was worried and didn't feel that something was wrong.

The corners of Huixin's mouth turned upward, she already had a plan in her heart.

It seems that the furniture here has been replaced on a large scale, otherwise this situation would not have been formed.

"Mr. Dugu, you haven't been here for a long time! The Ai family is very polite! Please go and see the emperor!"

An old lady wears a crown of dragon and phoenix pearls, a red long-sleeved gown, a scarlet peacock, a long red skirt, and a dragon and phoenix decoration on a special bun. The clothes are embroidered with golden dragon and phoenix patterns. Out of mind.

Although he is an old friend, Duguchen shook his head and said, "Little Wan'er, I don't have time to reminisce about the past with you. This is Huixin, the monk of Wulong Temple. This time I came to the capital to pray for His Majesty. He can restrain evil spirits and master It’s better for him to give the holy majesty a diagnosis of the art of distorting yellow!”

The queen mother had already lost her mind, and hearing that Duguchen had a solution, she quickly looked at Huixin.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the whole person is sluggish, uncertain, and even more surprised.

"What, you?"

When Duguchen saw the queen mother, she stared at Huixin, and hurriedly asked.

The old queen came back to her senses, and muttered to herself, "Like, it's so similar, how is it possible, what's going on here."

"Xiao Wan'er, the old man asked you something!"

Duguchen was a little displeased, but after all there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Although he is of a particularly high seniority, he is a subject after all.

The old queen smiled wryly, "Mr. Dugu, I seem to have seen this master before, and it's hard to accept for a while, I'd better go and see the majesty first!"

Stepping inside, Huixin said nothing, her arms were hidden in her sleeves, as if she was trying to pinch something, the Eye of Heaven opened in the dark, to check if there were any other abnormalities in the imperial palace.

"Leader, I watched the Queen Mother grow up, and the imperial power has gone through three generations"

Huixin glanced at the queen mother, and met her surprised and uncertain eyes.

What did this old woman who looked at her frequently find?
On the dragon bed lay a handsome middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe. He looked like a hero but his face was very pale, his eyes were dark, and his lips seemed to be talking non-stop, but no one heard him.

The old woman wiped her tears and said, "A few days ago, the emperor's body was still strong. How could he become like this? It's really uncomfortable."

"Don't be so busy crying, let the monk help you see!"

Hui Xin ignored the two of them at all, and just took a step forward, the map of the country and country in her mind suddenly shone brightly, a forceful dragon aura radiated from Hui Xin, causing Dugu Chen to take three steps back.

"Master, you?"

"Don't make noise, the poor monk has his own way!"

Huixin took out a set of priestly robes out of thin air from the Sumeru space, pinched the seal with her hands, and could not hold the seal of the king of Ming, just like the reincarnation of King Kong.

Rebuked in his mouth, "Om!"

The six-character mantra combined with the wordless jade slips in his mind, and the swastika symbol in his hand shone brightly, and he wiped the emperor from head to toe.

"Uh, I'm so thirsty, bring me some water!" Although the emperor still had his eyes closed, he could hear his voice.

In an instant, the palace cheered, but Hui Xin waved her hand and said, "Go, fetch the cinnabar, the poor monk wants to do it, all the women go out, and leave behind the prince who has relations with His Majesty!"

"I am the prince, the master, can I stay?"

Standing beside the Queen Mother, a young man who was only 20 years old suddenly stood up and spoke.

Hui Xin just glanced lightly, nodded and said, "You and Duguchen stay here, the others go out first, open all the windows in the bedroom, and use the bronze mirror to bring in the afternoon sun!"

A clear stream was captured, dripping on the emperor's mouth.

The queen mother took a deep look at Hui Xin, and walked out of the bedroom with some reluctance.

Duguchen hurriedly said, "Master, what should Duguchen do!"

Hui Xin shook her head and said, "Just look at it, don't need to say much, you, come here!"

The prince hurried over, and with a flick of Huixin, a drop of blood was collected from between his fingers, and it stopped firmly in front of them.

"hiss!"

Huixin kept changing her gestures and shouted, "Om! Wah! What! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

The last word was uttered, and the entire palace was shaken. A phantom of a big Buddha rose from behind Huixin, slowly forming a hundred feet, which could be seen by the whole capital, and attracted all the people to bow down.

Blessed by the power of faith and Huixin, the Buddha's light enveloped the palace, clearing away the filthy atmosphere.

The empress dowager outside the palace gate and all the servants were all stunned on the spot, as if soaked in a hot spring.

A puff of black air was expelled by the emperor, and the whole person felt much refreshed, and his eyes slowly opened.

Huixin's mental strength was exhausted too much, her body trembled, and she fell backwards, and was quickly supported by Duguchen's eyes and hands.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Consumption, too much consumption, nothing to do, help me sit down!"

Hui Xin let go of Yin Jue, and the blessed drop of blood was absorbed into the center of the emperor's eyebrows and slowly blended into it.

"My, what's wrong with me?"

The emperor was a little confused, and his voice was even weaker. The prince who was standing next to the two of them had already looked dumbfounded. He looked at Hui Xin as if he was looking at a god.

"Royal father, you finally woke up, son, I'm going to tell the queen mother now!"

"Don't rush to move, here is a pill, you take it with water, and he can recover after a day of rest!"

The capital city shrouded in dark clouds, once illuminated by the light of this Buddha, there is no more evil energy, and the people in the capital will benefit even more, but the wisdom heart also gets a lot of merit power, which is worthwhile, but now the mental power is a little exhausted and needs to be restored It will take a while.

After the emperor took the pill, he fell asleep peacefully. Duguchen helped Huixin up and said, "Leader, why don't you go back to my place and have a rest first?"

Huixin thought for a while and said, "That's fine, now that there are no demons in the imperial palace, there is no need to be too shocked, but I don't know why the demon came to the capital, and what he was looking for, I have never known."

The prince suddenly said, "Thank you, master, for saving the orphaned father, I am very grateful!"

Huixin took a look at him, shook her head and said, "It's okay, the poor monk is just doing his best, but there is a cause and effect, Duguchen, let's go!"

Not paying attention to anyone, Duguchen helped Huixin out of the dormitory, no one dared to look at Huixin wherever he went, and also shocked Huixin as a celestial being, his eyes were full of piety.

"Xiao Wan'er, the emperor is fine. He will be able to recover at this time tomorrow. This is the result of the divine monk's efforts to rescue him. The old man returns to the palace first, and we will talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do!"

The queen mother hurriedly wanted to say something gratefully, but was interrupted by Huixin, "Tonight, don't let women enter the palace for the time being, and add more sergeants with strong yang energy to guard outside the palace gate, and don't want the bronze mirror arranged by the poor monk." Move, otherwise the poor monk will not be responsible if something goes wrong!"

(End of this chapter)