Wen Yu raised the corners of her lips and became interested.
She took her hand back and said with a smile, "Master Mingjing, nice to meet you. Hello, hello. You look so much like someone I know, so I couldn't help but hit you. Please don't take it as an offense."
emperor:……
When did the Imperial Sister have such an old friend...
"Amitabha." Mingjing lowered his eyes and said.
Wen Yu also followed suit and put her hands together: "May you be blessed with infinite happiness."
emperor:……
He coughed lightly and said, "Master Mingjing, this is Princess Duanyang, my elder sister."
Mingjing nodded slightly when he heard this, and was not surprised by Wen Yu's abruptness just now.
At this time, Wen Yu asked again: "Master, what do you like to eat? Do you like roast chicken?"
emperor:……
"Royal sister, Master Mingjing is a monk, how could he like roast chicken?"
Wen Yu nodded repeatedly upon hearing this: "Oh, oh, that's how it is."
"Master, what do you like to do? Do you like burning firewood? The kind that makes so much smoke that people would think there's a fire?"
emperor:……
"Master, do you like wall-dong? It's like someone presses you against a wall, door, or bed with their arms, and you run away and I chase you, but you can't escape even if you have wings. Do you like it?"
"Master, why don't you say anything? Don't you like it? Do you like that domineering quote? Monk, you have magic power. I can't stop wanting you! Come with me, be my man, and I will let you know what it means to be spoiled to the sky."
The emperor standing by was obviously shocked.
Master Mingjing said calmly: "Amitabha."
Wen Yu held her chin up in her hand: "Master Mingjing is indeed a master with true connotation."
"Or, Master, do you know what the Eight Precepts of Buddhism are?"
The emperor was a little surprised by Wen Yu's question and couldn't help asking, "Sister, do you know the Eight Precepts of Buddhism?"
"Yes, there is a young monk named Bajie in Yingguo Temple."
emperor:……
He was overthinking it.
At this time, Wen Yu blinked and said, "Just kidding, I actually know the Eight Precepts of Buddhism."
"No drinking, no lying, no killing, no stealing, no wearing designer clothes, no sleeping too well, no eating too much, and no lust!"
emperor:……
He was shocked: "How did you know that?"
Wen Yu pointed at her finger and said with a smile, "Because I read a storybook about a princess and a Buddhist disciple a few days ago. It was so wonderful and erotic! Do you want to read it, my brother? I'll lend it to you!"
emperor:……
"……No."
At this time, Master Mingjing said: "Although the princess's words are absurd, she is quite intelligent."
Wen Yu immediately crossed her arms and hugged herself when she heard that: "Ah no no no, I don't believe in Buddhism, I believe in Taoism, I follow my heart in everything, I beat up whoever I don't like, and I get whoever I like."
Upon hearing this, Master Mingjing responded immediately: "Amitabha, isn't this a kind of wisdom? Princess, you don't have to stick to Buddhism."
Wen Yu said: "It is Taoism and Buddhism, Taoism comes first and Buddhism comes second. This is what I insist on. Be rigorous!"
emperor:……
He was really helpless and wanted to coax Wen Yu back to the Buddhist temple.
"Royal sister, go find Jiang Qi and have some sleep again."
Wen Yu's eyes widened: "Royal brother, oh royal brother, in this quiet place, in front of Master Mingjing, you dare to say such evil words!"
emperor:……
Wen Yu had already stood up at this time: "Hey, but since you have spoken, my royal brother, I will go to Jiang Qi to sleep now."
Having said that, he left with Liuchun.
The emperor sighed and laughed: "I am sorry to have made you laugh, Master."
Mingjing shook her head and said calmly, "The eldest princess is a wonderful person."
This is a very high evaluation.
"Your Majesty, can you finish this game of chess with me?"
"nature."
…
During the game, an unknown amount of time passed before the emperor picked up the black piece, pondered for a moment, and finally placed it on the board.
"I think I have had many worries lately, just like this black spot."
Mingjing placed a white piece slowly and calmly, but the position was extremely tricky and unexpected.
This move made the chessboard situation, which had been tense for a long time, suddenly clear, and the outcome was decided.
When the emperor saw this, there was a hint of surprise and brilliance in his eyes.
Mingjing said: "The emperor's worries are just like this white piece. If you get a magic weapon, you can break the deadlock by taking an unconventional approach."
"Oh? Divine weapons?"
Mingjing nodded.
The emperor smiled and said, "You win this game of chess."
"Amitabha."
The emperor picked up the white chess piece and narrowed his eyes: "I will take this chess piece away."
"Your Majesty, please."
The emperor left the courtyard, stroking the white chess piece in his hand.
Magical weapon? An unconventional sword?
What the emperor didn't know was that after he left, Wen Yu sneaked back into Master Mingjing's Zen temple.
Mingjing was still sitting in front of the stone table at this time.
Wen Yu sat opposite him and raised her eyebrows and said, "Bajie, you really have the demeanor of a master."
Ming Jing raised his eyes, slowly stood up, and said with his palm in front of his chest: "If the princess is looking for Bajie, he is not in the temple at this time. You have recognized the wrong person."
"Okay, I admit my mistake. It doesn't matter. It's wrong."
Wen Yu took the braised beef from Liu Chun's hand and placed it on the stone table: "Don't always eat chicken, eat beef once in a while."
Ming Jing had a solemn expression on his face. "Princess, I don't eat meat. If you want to find Bajie, look for him somewhere else."
Wen Yu lifted his chin again, stared at him carefully, and said jokingly, "Don't admit it? If you don't admit it, I will kiss you."
"Don't even mention being close to me. Even if you kill me, I am not Bajie. Princess, you can go find Bajie. I am Mingjing."
Wen Yu: ...
"Who cares? You've got one thing wrong. To me, it doesn't matter whether it's Bajie or Mingjing. They're both the same face."
"This face is Bajie, so I will get Bajie. This face is Mingjing, so I will get you. It's a very simple question."
Ming Jing sighed upon hearing this, then closed his eyes calmly with an indifferent expression: "Amitabha."
Wen Yu said: "You, Amitabha, are actually cursing people, right?"
As she spoke, she pulled the golden Buddhist beads on Mingjing's waist and said, "How did you curse? Curse for me to hear."
Mingjing opened his eyes and said, "I have never seen anyone who would ask to be scolded."
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows: "So you have seen it now."
"Amitabha."
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