Chapter 291: Unable to Communicate
Chu Qinshu finished drinking the milk, ate half a banana, and then waited for the imperial teacher while chewing her fingers.
Of course, while waiting, she also told Emperor Yongping about the Queen's 'soul' wanting to seize Ouyang Yue.
Jueming returned to the observatory and confirmed the content and handwriting of the reply letter again and again before packing it up and putting it in the agreed place, waiting for the detail who was to meet him to come and pick it up.
In order to ensure Mou Yu's safety, Ouyang Yue did not let him contact the Chiling Kingdom directly.
Mixin has a dedicated pick-up and delivery service.
He had been in Sheng'an Kingdom for ten years, and he had never even seen the people who picked up and delivered the letters.
It can be seen that Ouyang Yue still attaches great importance to him.
"Imperial Master, the Emperor has summoned you."
The Dragon Guard who came to pick up Jue Ming appeared.
Today, he had just received the letter from the Red Spirit Kingdom and went to the palace immediately, so it was inevitable that he would cause some alarm.
Therefore, when he first entered the palace, he was brought in by the Dragon Guards.
"But the secret letter is inappropriate?"
Feel doubtful.
"no."
Long Wei was brief and to the point, without saying a single word more.
Without waiting for Jueming's consent, he grabbed his monk's robe and used his Qinggong skills to escape from the observatory.
It’s not that Jueming doesn’t know martial arts, but Long Wei’s skills are so good that he dare not say much.
Forget it, he was caught and flown, and he didn't have to use any energy, so he still made a profit.
Jueming arrived at Yu's study soon. After greeting him, Emperor Yongping asked directly, "Jueming, can you collect souls?"
"Collect souls?...Of course I can do it." Jueming nodded, his eyes full of doubts.
"Yeah, yeah."
[Your Majesty, the Queen's 'soul' is special. You have to tell the Imperial Master. Also, Ouyang Yue is in the Red Spirit Country. If the Imperial Master doesn't see her, can he collect her soul? ]
When Chu Qinshu heard that the Imperial Master could collect souls, she felt there was hope.
But in Ouyang Yue's eyes, the national teacher is Mou Yu. If they meet, what should she do if she wants to beat Mou Yu?
Emperor Yongping patted Chu Qinshu, indicating that he understood her meaning, and then he thought for a while before saying: "The 'soul' I want you to collect is not in Sheng'an Country, do you have any ideas?"
"In reply to the emperor, if it is within the territory of Sheng'an, I can still handle it with some effort, but it will not work outside of Sheng'an unless I can go there."
To collect the soul, you have to follow the soul. The closer you are, the more thorough the collection will be.
Of course, it also depends on the strength of this soul.
The stronger they are, the harder it is to deal with them. If they have already taken possession of you or turned into a demon, it will be even harder.
"This soul went to the Red Spirit Country, but her ashes were buried in the Sheng'an Country. Do you have any solution?"
Although Emperor Yongping did not directly say that this soul was the empress, those who knew the truth understood it immediately.
Jueming was almost killed by Mou Yu, and he certainly knew why.
But today was the first time he guessed that the Queen had done this.
"Can I go and see where her bones are buried? If it is a normal ghost soul, it will be easy."
Although Jueming said this, his heart was already beating fast.
A normal soul would definitely not travel thousands of miles to the Red Spirit Country to find a body to possess.
There might be something inside this that he doesn't know.
Buddha talked about cause and effect. If the law of cause and effect does not cease after death, it means that the law of cause and effect has not yet been resolved.
He could only figure out the inside story first to see if he could resolve the cause and effect for her, and then it would be easy to take her soul.
"Shu'er."
Emperor Yongping felt somewhat embarrassed and looked at Chu Qinshu in his arms.
He didn't even know where the queen was buried.
Besides, he didn't want to see it.
Chu Qinshu was also a little confused. Sheng Anguo didn't know Taoism, and she didn't know whether there would be a conflict between Xiao Hulu's method of dealing with those piles of ashes and Jueming, a Buddhist disciple's method of collecting souls.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah."
[Your Majesty, please wait for Shu'er. Shu'er will go ask Little Gourd first.]
I don't know what Xiao Hulu is doing? Why didn't I take the initiative to remind her?
Didn't it know everything she was thinking? Why was it so slow to react today?
"Well, that Imperial Master, think about it first, is there a way to solve the problem without looking at the burial ground?"
Emperor Yongping threw the question back to Jueming, then patted Chu Qinshu and stopped looking at him, as if to give him time to think.
"Yes, I will think about it."
Jue Ming didn't know what was wrong with the empress, and thought it was inconvenient for him to go and see her, so he obediently thought of a solution seriously.
Chu Qinshu entered the space and found that Xiao Hulu was staring at the video intently.
She also looked up and saw Ouyang Qing and Ouyang Yue in the picture.
"Little Hulu, Ouyang Qing and Ouyang Yue haven't reached an agreement on taking Prince Ning away yet?"
Chu Qinshu asked.
"Yes, we are talking about it."
Little Gourd glanced at her and then stared at the video again.
I was somewhat dissatisfied with the slowness of Ouyang Yue and her brother. Wasn't it quite efficient when they sent the spies to Sheng'an Kingdom?
Why are you now thinking over and over again and not daring to take action?
Is it true that the starting points are different and the thoughts are different?
When you have nothing, just do what you want.
As long as you have a little basic knowledge, you start to care about gains and losses?
"Little Gourd, the Imperial Master said he wanted to go see where the Queen was buried."
Seeing that the two people in the video were still negotiating terms, Chu Qinshu told them the purpose of her visit to Xiao Hulu.
"There's nothing he can do. If he could, would I still be so worried?"
Xiao Hulu paused the video and looked at Chu Qinshu.
What I mean is, it has been practicing for thousands of years, how can it be no better than a monk who has practiced for a few decades?
Chu Qinshu: "......"
As expected, Xiangguo Temple and Xiaohulu, Buddhism and Taoism, could not coexist after all.
So, which sect does this lucky star belong to?
"Master, the upper realm does not distinguish between Tao and Buddha. This national teacher is obviously different from his master, Master Jingkong. He has comprehended the Buddha Dharma very well, but he has not fully comprehended Master Jingkong's abilities."
Little Gourd said this, climbed down from the recliner and walked out the door.
It needs to drink some spiritual spring water. Staring at videos all day long can easily cause deficiency of qi and blood.
Even the thousand-year-old medicinal gourd can't stand it anymore and is about to wilt.
"Little Gourd, do you mean that Master Jingkong can solve the problem of the Queen's 'soul'?"
Chu Qinshu agreed with what Xiao Hulu said, and at the same time, she could tell that there was something else behind its words.
"In theory he can do it, but so can Little Gourd."
Little Hulu walked with his short legs, seeming to lack some energy.
It does not think that it is inferior to Master Jingkong.
But judging from Master Jingkong’s attitude toward his master, he may also have something to do with the mission they are to accomplish.
But this Master Jingkong can run very fast. We don’t even know where he is now. It’s hard to count on him.
Master Jingkong, who was traveling in Fengning Country at this time, sneezed five or six times in a row.
"Who is thinking about Old Na so much? If you have the ability, why don't you give Old Na a dream?"
"Master, have you caught a cold?"
The young monk who accompanied Master Jingkong on his travels was very attentive to him.
Although the little monk was only five or six years old, he looked like a little adult with a worried look on his face.
"No problem, Master, just take a rest for a night and you'll be fine tomorrow."
After Master Jingkong finished speaking, he continued walking forward. There was a temple on the mountain ahead, which was a good place to rest tonight.
......
"Forget it, let's just keep an eye on Ouyang Yue. If the High Priest of the Red Spirit Nation can't control him anymore, we can just go there ourselves."
Chu Qinshu no longer hesitated and left the space immediately.
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