Chapter 98 Dragon Qi + Buddha Light = King Bomb



Chapter 98 Dragon Qi + Buddha Light = King Bomb

The few people who heard Wanwan's inner voice turned their eyes to the man who walked out of the rain.

The Queen Mother was horrified: My son, we have entered a monster's den!

Xiao Moqing cried in his heart: Father, you will die before me!

Concubine Li: Your Majesty, that monster has taken a fancy to you!

Xiao Jiaxi: Father, there is a monster!

The tyrant shook off the water stains on his body subconsciously as soon as he came in. This damn rain, it almost drenched him to death.

Thinking of this, the tyrant raised his eyes subconsciously, thinking that they would be very surprised to see him here.

But he found that in addition to the women in the harem, his mother and the little brats all looked at him with something wrong.

What did the little brat just say?

What about offering your head?

"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

The concubines in the harem who were present saw His Majesty suddenly appear, and they all couldn't help but get excited .

The next second, the group of concubines had already respectfully saluted the great tyrant, and said in unison: "Your Majesty."

Dao Yu, who was standing aside, saw that the person who came was actually the emperor of the current dynasty, and the excitement in his eyes deepened.

This is the supreme emperor. If he becomes the emperor, what will he not get?

He will take this body no matter what!

The great tyrant obviously didn't know the seriousness of the problem. He walked up to the queen mother and respectfully called her mother.

Wanwan looked at her scumbag father who came directly to her door, and couldn't help but screaming in her heart:

[Isn't it good for the scumbag father to stay in the palace? Why are you still coming? Are you an idiot, you scumbag dad?】

The big tyrant couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied when he heard the little brat scolding him in his heart as soon as he saw him.

How many prejudices does this little brat have against him? He missed them but couldn't come to see them?

You know, he stayed up all night to review all the memorials before coming here. Do you

know how difficult it is for him to come here?

The carriage broke down halfway and was finally repaired. As a result, he encountered a few blind robbers on the road. They were really tired of living. They dared to rob him. He was killed by the secret guards in a few clatters. He finally

came to see them, but he encountered heavy rain not long after he left. It was as if God didn't want him to come.

He guessed that it must be the so-called system that was playing tricks again, not wanting him to come to see them, so they set a trap for him.

But who is he? He was born with a rebellious nature, and the system didn't let him come, but he insisted on coming. Even the king of heaven couldn't stop him from coming to see his Yi'er.

"Why are you here, Your Majesty?" Concubine Yi looked at His Majesty who suddenly appeared here, and asked in confusion.

The great tyrant said, "I thought about it and realized that I haven't been to the temple to worship Buddha for a long time, so I came."

[Scumbag dad, I don't believe you came here to worship Buddha. Is there no concubine you like in the harem, so you came here?]

[Dad, a greedy woman will die miserably! ]

Wanwan cried in her heart.

Just when the tyrant was wondering what this little brat was up to today, the monk named Dao Yu had already walked up to him and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, it's raining heavily outside now, do you want to stay in the temple?"

"Stay, clean up a room for me."

Wan Wan: [Haha, you stay, he will come into your room later tonight and tear off your face and put it on his own face]

Tyrant: "???"

What the hell?

[The scumbag dad is really going to lose his life tonight, looking at the evil monk's eyes, he must have taken a fancy to the scumbag dad's face, and the scumbag dad will be his first target tonight]

Evil monk?

Hearing this, the tyrant immediately grasped the key point, this monk is a monster!

But why can't he see any evil aura on him?

The tyrant narrowed his eyes dangerously, watching the monk's back as he left. Under the strong scent of sandalwood, he finally realized something was wrong.

The monk smelled like a corpse. He was really cunning. He used the sandalwood in the temple to cover up the corpse odor on his body. He was really scheming.

[It's over, it's really over now!]

Wanwan was still screaming anxiously in her heart.

[This rain must be caused by this evil monk. His purpose is to trap us. There are so many of us. If we want to avoid this evil monk and leave, he will definitely find us.]

[We can’t leave, and we can’t defeat him. We are not really going to die here together, are we?]

[No, no, there must be a way. All things are interdependent and mutually exclusive. There must be something it is afraid of.]

[I remember that in the original text, this monster was an evil spirit that had been sealed for a hundred years. One day, it broke the seal and attached itself to a person. It was sealed with a precious sword called the Cang Ling Sword.]

[Yes, the Cangling Sword. It is the Cangling Sword that it fears. The male protagonist also killed the evil monk with the Cangling Sword in the later part.]

The eyes of the people present lit up when they heard this. The evil monk was afraid of the Cangling Sword. The Cangling Sword killed the evil monk. So are they saved? They don’t have to be eaten by the evil monk?

[But the Cangling Sword seems to be in a mountain temple called Qizhou. It’s not far from here.]

The Tyrant: Qizhou...

Xiao Moqing: It’s so far away!!!

Queen Mother: It’s almost half a month’s journey from the capital…

Wanwan was getting anxious, and suddenly she thought of something:

[Oh my god, how could I forget that my jerk father is an emperor, and he has dragon energy to protect him. Those evil spirits who want to harm him are afraid of the dragon energy on him]

[I have to think of a way to get everyone to stay with my jerk father tonight]

[This is a Buddhist place, and that evil monk doesn’t dare to show his true form easily, so he even kills people secretly. As long as we survive tonight, we can leave early tomorrow morning and go back to the palace to scare people, and then we can deal with it]

Wanwan was thinking about how to get everyone together, when she heard her grandmother suddenly say, “Has the emperor heard about the body found in the temple well today?”

"Corpse?"

The tyrant was wondering, and then he saw Tan Wei, who had been standing at the doorway, walk to his side and whisper to him about the corpse found in the temple today.

The Queen Mother: "It is said that the corpse died in a very miserable state. I suspect that the scholar encountered something unclean."

[Grandma Queen, you are really a god. That's right, the unclean thing is a monster. It was done by that evil monk.]

"Since the emperor is here, why don't we all worship the Buddha together in the temple tonight to get rid of the evil spirits and pray for the soul-destroying scholar."

[Grandma Queen, you are my god!]

[The dragon energy of the scumbag father plus the Buddha's light in the temple, it's a great success!]

Wanwan was already crying out in admiration in her heart. This method is really great.

That night, the monk named Dao Yu walked silently in the corridor with a lamp in his hand like a ghost.

Ever since he saw the emperor's face, he couldn't forget it in his heart. He really wanted his face too much, he liked it too much!

Although he was a little jealous of the dragon energy on him, he dared to eat people in the temple blessed by the Buddha, what could the dragon energy of a mere mortal emperor do to him?

When he thought that he would have a new skin soon, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

He couldn't wait to walk to the emperor's chamber, but he found that the chamber that should have someone was now empty. At the same time, he heard bursts of wooden fish sounds coming from the front hall of the Buddhist temple...


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