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Prince's Mansion of Shouchun County

There is a faint dragon aura here. After nearly a month of renovations, there is already a majestic and luxurious palace belonging to the king.

In the flower hall.

Hanging above the head is a picture of the three friends in winter, amidst the flying snow, there are pines with strong branches, green bamboos standing gracefully, and wintersweet blooming quietly in the city.

There is a seal with the word "Tao" printed on the inscription!

This calligraphy and painting was made by a famous master named Tao Yuanjing in the capital. The Danqing ink treasures produced by the Tao family are currently in short supply in the market, and the few paintings produced every year are bought at high prices.

In the mansion, adding a few more such ink treasures will not only increase the elegance, but also show the heritage of the mansion invisibly.

At this moment, the butler Guan Jiu is serving tea and entertaining a distinguished guest!

This distinguished guest came from the Daxiangguo Temple. At this time, he was wearing a snow-white cassock and his head was shining brightly.

Looks like a little novice.

But Guan Jiu didn't dare to underestimate him. This young novice is a monk who has recently gained fame in Daxiangguo Temple, and his dharma name is Fahui.

The reputation in the circle of believers is nothing more than that, and it is not enough to make Guan Jiu treat him differently.

What makes Guan Jiu cautious is Fa Hui's status as a layman.

After all, Guan Jiu was no ordinary butler recruited.

At this moment, the novice monk in white suddenly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the entrance of the flower hall. After a while, he saw a young man wearing a purple gold crown and a reckless suit, walking in from there.

Seeing Wang Yuan coming, the little novice in white, with a calm expression, stood up and saluted, "Amitabha, the poor monk Fahui has met King Shouchun County!"

"As expected of a monk, the etiquette is thoughtful! But this king can't bear the gift of the master!" Wang Yuan stepped aside and walked past.

Seeing this, Fahui couldn't help saying, "Is the prince still grieving?!"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan sat down straight away, cast a glance at the novice monk in white, and said with a smile: "Master was joking, the master should say this to a certain middle-aged man!"

Wang Yuan glanced at the white-clothed novice, and it was naturally Wang Hong who hadn't heard much about it.

After Wang Hong was abducted by the monks of Daxiangguo Temple, he never showed up. After Wang Yuan came to the capital, he also entered Daxiangguo Temple, but he wanted to see him but was rejected.

It was rumored that Wang Hong was in retreat at that time.

At this time, in Wang Yuan's divine eyes, Wang Hong was indeed a pure Buddha light, he had been enlightened in a short period of time, and his morals were not low, he was indeed a born Buddha child.

In such a short period of time, it should not be so easy to build a foundation, even if the Daxiangguo Temple family has a great career.

Establishing a foundation is the first realm of practice, followed by the realm of refining masters.

Generally, Dao Ji is cast, and in the eyes of martial arts people, it is a mythical heaven and man.

Immediately ignoring the trace of guilt in the corners of the white clothed novice's eyes, Wang Yuan said: "Master always goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, but this time he hastily entered the palace, if you have anything to say, you may as well speak up!"

Fa Hui glanced at Wang Yuan, pondered for a moment and said: "This matter involves some metaphysics, I wonder if the prince believes it?!"

"If the prince is willing to trust the poor monk, please accept this string of bodhi bracelets!"

At this time, Fa Hui took out a sandalwood treasure box from his bosom, and he opened it, only to see a round and jade-like bracelet appeared in Wang Yuan's eyes.

The Buddha's light on the bracelet circulated, pure and majestic, but he opened his eyes slightly, and Wang Yuan seemed to see several huge Buddhist spiritual lights blooming from them.

Wang Yuan looked strange.

This is the treasure of Buddhism.

He is also knowledgeable. Apart from a very precious bodhi seed, there are nine Buddha bone relics on this bracelet. Before the owners of these Buddha bone relics passed away, they were all masters of Buddhism, at least they had obtained the Arhat status!

When did this big brother act so arrogantly?

Is this developed in Buddhism? Come back to show off your wealth?

"Master, this is?"

Only Fahui said in a warm voice: "I heard that the prince was assassinated some time ago. This bracelet is my belongings. It is not a treasure. It just has some pure and peaceful power. I believe that it can protect the prince at critical moments. One two!"

As he spoke, he handed the wooden box to Wang Yuan.

Fahui kept saying that the bodhi bracelet was not a precious magic weapon, but Wang Yuan noticed that some old monks who were protecting the Dharma in the dark were obviously vomiting blood, staring at the bracelet on the table, looking and looking, with a look of reluctance on their faces .

Wang Yuan thinks about it too, how precious is the bodhi seed, let alone the nine arhat relics.

Is Luohan so easy to get out...?

Nine coins were also strung together at once, and given away to anyone!

I don't think so.

At this time, Wang Yuan heard an old monk complaining, and muttered: "Fa Hui is too hasty, this bodhi bracelet is a treasure given to him by the master, it is the treasure of the Daxiangguo Temple, how can it be given away casually! "

"Needless to say, since Master Patriarch gifted it to Fa Hui, naturally let Fa Hui decide for herself!"

Another great monk in gray said so, looking at the bodhi bracelet that was given away as a worthless treasure, he couldn't help but chant Amitabha repeatedly!

Seeing this, Wang Yuan smiled slightly, and put away the bodhi bracelet on the table casually: "Forget it, since it is the master's wish, how can I not accept it!"

Seeing Wang Yuan's subordinates, Fa Hui was slightly relieved.

This second younger brother, who was smart since he was a child, understood him after all.

"However, since you have accepted the gift from the master, please accept the gift from me in return!"

Wang Yuan clapped his hands at this time, and soon outside the flower hall, a maid came out carrying a small silver tray.

On the silver plate, there is also a very brightly decorated treasure box.

Many radiant jewels were inlaid around the treasure box. Looking at these jewels, Fa Hui couldn't help but look strange.

But Wang Yuan laughed and said:

"This is an old thing that this king got occasionally in a cave. I hope it will be of some use to the master!"

This is indeed an old item. When Wang Yuan met Er Ye Guan for the first time in the Temple of the Divine Martial General, he obtained a page of shell-leaf jade talisman from a martial arts scum.

This shell leaf jade talisman was written by a certain eminent monk, and it contains the inheritance of Buddha's light. In the eyes of Buddhist monks, this thing is no less than a holy object. Compared with this bodhi bracelet, its value will never be lower, even more Be high!

This shell leaf jade talisman was of limited use in Wang Yuan's hands, so he simply gave it to Fa Hui as a gift.

"So, poor monk, thank you for your generosity!"

Fa Hui took the jeweled box neatly. He just thought that the King of Shouchun had a bad taste. After accepting it, he exchanged some pleasantries, then got up and left.

Wang Yuan got up and sent Fa Hui away with a smile on his face.

After Fahui opened the box, she should be pleasantly surprised.

...

After sending Fa Hui away, Wang Yuan ordered Guan Jiu, Wang Fu, Wang Xi and others to pack their luggage and prepare to leave for Hangzhou to take up their duties.

But just as he was leaving, Wang Yuan received bad news that his best friend Li Zhaoting "died suddenly"!

This chapter is too small, it’s too late, it will continue to explode tomorrow