"I'm happy with you and will treat you well. I won't let you be an ascetic monk anymore. I'll embroider you with gold thread. I'll let you enjoy the wealth you've never enjoyed..."

Princess Zhuling lowered her figure at this time, asked each other in soft language, and coaxed her in a soft voice.

Huiji took back her eyes and fell lightly on Princess Zhuling's face. She put her right hand on her chest and lowered her eyebrows and eyes. "Amitabha, benefactor, if you still have a kindness, please leave here with the soldiers. It's a holy land of Buddhism. It can't be so disturbing."

"OK, you go with me. I must leave with them. This is my word." Zhuling said with a smile.

"I've been a monk since I was a child. I'll never go with the benefactor. Hui Ji looked at the distant mountains and woods and sighed," benefactor, all appearances in the world are vain. Don't look at them. "

"I don't understand what you said. I tell you, don't toast and don't eat and punish wine. There is no man in the world that I can't get Zhuling!" Princess Zhuling seems to have lost patience. She is an arrogant person, otherwise she won't openly raise her face.

She waved her whip, pointed to the monks trapped in the middle of the square by piles of firewood and said to Hui Ji, "if you don't follow me, I'll immediately order someone to set them on fire!"

Hui Ji's eyes showed compassion. Looking at the monks who silently chanted scriptures with low eyebrows and eyes, he saw that his two disciples were tied to the wooden post, and he was a little confused.

Although he has all kinds of means, he can subdue demons and eliminate demons, and he can also deal with those grievances and evil spirits, but he can't kill people.

He moved forward slowly.

Soon walked to the middle of the square.

He frowned, turned back and whispered, "please let the monks go first."

Princess Zhuling was overjoyed. She ran over and asked in surprise, "are you willing to go with me?"

"What do you want from me?"

"I just want you!"

"Good." Hui Ji answered slowly.

Princess Zhuling was very happy.

She waved her whip and shouted loudly, "let these monks go."

The monk was released.

They don't know what Huiji is going to do.

But Hui Ji said, "you go farther..."

Master Huiji has been a monk in Jipu temple for nearly 15 years. Although he is young, he is the most intelligent.

He is also a proud disciple of the abbot of Jipu temple.

With the passing of the abbot in charge, Huiji seemed to sink the backbone of Jipu temple.

Coupled with the profound Buddhism, the monks here treat him as a secular Buddha.

Therefore, for Huiji's behavior, we have to obey orders.

Hui Ji let go of the two disciples tied to the post, patted them on the shoulder and said to them, "go and stand with your martial uncle..."

"Master, do you really want to go with her?"

"Master, I know you are forced. Master, don't go with her. Can't we persuade each other?"

Hui Ji shook his head.

Princess Zhuling's obsession is too deep. If she doesn't take him away today, she's afraid that Jipu temple will be destroyed.

Huiji didn't hesitate. With a wave of his sleeves and a gust of wind, he sent his two disciples to the team of monks. He turned around and sat cross legged on the lotus stone platform in the center of the square at an incredible speed.

As soon as he reached out, a fire flashed.

Firewood was burning all around.

This change made everyone unresponsive.

When the reaction came, the raging fire had surrounded Huiji.

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