Your Majesty, don't look back. I am Your Majesty.

"I just saw her! That must be her voice! There's no mistake about it!"

"You must have hidden my mother!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of my way! I want to go in and find my mother!"

Su Qingqing's face was full of anger. She drew out the pink princess sword and pointed at the monk in front of her who was wearing a green cassock, had a thin figure, and wore a bamboo hat, and whose face could not be seen.

Behind her, the spiritual pet “Lion Eagle Beast” was also flapping its wings to cheer for its little master.

"Amitabha, I have told you many times."

"What you just saw, little donor, was a mirage created by your deep obsession."

"Besides this poor monk, there is no one else here, not even the donor's mother."

The monk clasped his hands together and chanted Buddhist mantras, but he remained motionless as the little princess pointed at him with the sword.

At this moment, a female voice came:

"Qingqing, don't be rude to the master!"

This sound is

Third sister?

Su Qingqing's beautiful eyes widened and she was completely stunned.

Wasn't she with the Emperor? Why was she here?

Chapter 182: Queen Xiu is also perfect? ​​The whole family is together!

"Qingqing, leave with your sister quickly and don't disturb the master here."

Su Jianli took a step forward and grabbed his sister.

"No! I just saw my mother! She is right here! It was this monk who hid her!"

Su Qingqing refused to give in, her round and lovely eyes still glaring at the monk in front of her.

"Amitabha, I have said before that there is no one else in this hall except me."

The monk pulled his hat down, his tone quite helpless.

"Humph! You monk, you are so sure of what you say, why don't you dare to let me enter the house to search?"

Su Qingqing growled like an angry little lion.

As she spoke, she took a step forward with her tender white legs and was about to break in again, but was stopped by her third sister Su Jianli with her scabbard.

"Master, I'm sorry to bother you."

Su Jianli glanced at the monk, then took a deep glance into the dark hall, then hugged his sister tightly and forcibly took her away from the scene.

"Meow meow meow~"

Seeing the little master being taken away from the scene, the lion-eagle beast "meow meow" flapped its wings, and its pair of round eyes stared straight into the hall, unwilling to leave.

It seemed to predict what was inside.

"You are a spiritual beast, you are quite spiritual."

A gentle smile appeared on the monk's lips. He stretched out a thin and pale hand and placed it on the big and round head of the lion-eagle beast.

A strange scene appeared.

The lion-eagle beast that had been roaring continuously seemed to have received some kind of comfort. Its angry pupils gradually closed and it became quiet in an instant.

"The more you know about the secrets of this world, the more painful it is."

"You are an innate spiritual animal, born with spirituality. You should stay away from worldly things and practice diligently. With time, you may be able to achieve enlightenment."

The monk raised his hat slightly, revealing a pale and handsome face. His pair of warm and clear eyes stared at the giant beast in front of him.

"Go find your little master."

The monk waved gently.

The lion-eagle beast raised its head and let out a "crying cry" into the sky.

After taking a last look at the dark palace gate, it flapped its furry wings and soared into the sky.

After seeing the lion-eagle beast disappear into the sky.

The young monk clasped his hands together, sighed softly and said, "Donor, please come out."

The words just fell.

A beautiful woman wearing tight black clothes and with a graceful figure walked out with a pair of long legs.

"Master Kongjian, why are you preventing me from recognizing Qingqing?"

Shen Mingyue frowned slightly and asked.

"The fourth princess is not like the third princess. She is young and innocent, and has no scheming. With her character, after she meets you, the emperor will test her a little, and the donor will be exposed, and the donor's plan will fail completely."

The monk closed his eyes and said.

"Tsk tsk." Shen Mingyue's red lips curved up, and she said jokingly: "Master has always said that he would not get involved in this matter, but now, first he saved me when I failed to assassinate the emperor, and now he is stopping me from meeting Qingqing."

"After all, Master, you still hope that I can revive Xiu and bring her back to life, right?"

"Admit it, Master."

Seeing that the monk was silent, Shen Mingyue's smile became more and more proud: "You, are you still obsessed with Ah Xiu, right?"

Hearing this, the young monk's body trembled, and an imperceptible ripple passed through his clear eyes.

Then, he clasped his hands together again and said coldly: "In short, my earthly ties have ended. No matter what trouble you are going to cause next, I will not stop you."

"If your next plan fails and you suffer a great loss, I will just quietly add a candle for you in this hall."

"At this moment, please leave quickly."

After saying this, the monk lifted up his green cassock and sat down, as if the emperor and empress beside him did not exist.

"Kong Jian! You coward!"

Shen Mingyue's eyes were red and wet, but she was angry: "Back then, you teased Sister Xiu and made her fall deeply in love with you. You also fell in love with her and made a great promise to her!"

"However, you later watched helplessly as she was forcibly married to the late emperor and made his queen! You are worse than a coward!"

"At that time, you were just like the Grand Empress Dowager. You swallowed the blood of the ancient demon phoenix outside the Demon Suppression Great Wall and became immortal. Your cultivation level skyrocketed and your strength was not inferior to that of several great national masters. You could have taken Ah Xiu away from the capital and eloped to the ends of the earth!"

"But what did you do?"

"When the late emperor personally came to Jintan Temple to welcome Ah Xiu onto the dragon chariot, you, a monk, were still playing the flute outside to cheer him up!"

"But Ah Xiu was sitting on the dragon chariot, looking at the sandalwood dressing box you gave her, and she couldn't stop crying!"

"You don't even dare to fight for and protect the woman you love. You are a coward. You are not worthy of being a man!"

"Even that dissolute fake eunuch Yu Huaian is worse than you, that's all!"

The past events were still vivid in her mind. Queen Mingyue was overwhelmed with emotion. She clenched her teeth and burst into tears.

After a long moment of silence.

The young monk listened to the Queen's sobbing and said calmly, "Donor, if killing me can help you get rid of the resentment in your heart, you can just pierce my heart with a sword. I won't complain at all."

As he spoke, the monk opened his robe, revealing his pale and thin chest.

"Stop pretending, you dog monk!"

Shen Mingyue angrily shouted, "You deserve to die! But I shouldn't be the one to take your life! After I help Ah Xiu and bring her back to life, Ah Xiu will take her life herself!"

At this point, Shen Mingyue couldn't help shedding tears again, sobbing: "Even if this silly girl is let down by you ten thousand times, she will never have the heart to hurt you"

"Amitabha."

The young monk chanted the Buddha's name quietly, without any expression on his face.

At this moment, Queen Mingyue, who was about to leave the palace, suddenly turned around and said:

"Oh, Dog Monk, I forgot to tell you something."

"Donor, please give me a message."

"At that time, the late Emperor Ming Jing practiced the evil Dragon God Kung Fu. Ah Xiu was also very stubborn and chaste. Therefore, she never let the late Emperor touch her body until her death. The little princess was her child, but not her biological child."

"Yes."

"Even after Ah Xiu got married and became the ruler of a country, she still had fantasies about you. She fantasized that the young man she loved would one day open the underground palace, relieve her suffering and sorrow, and give her a new life."

"It's a pity that she guessed the beginning, but she definitely didn't guess that the person was not you."

Shen Mingyue raised her tearful cheeks, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Yes, in this Dharma Assembly, countless righteous men in the world who had received her kindness were trying to find ways to help her redress her injustice and avenge her hatred, but you, the person she loved the most, stayed out of it."

“How ironic.”

After saying this, Queen Mingyue turned away.

"Amitabha."

The young monk slowly opened his clear eyes, and his eye sockets were a little red.

His thoughts seemed to go back to that day in midsummer.

He saw the girl who was as bright as spring on the foothills connecting Jintan Temple and Zhenyisi.

"I take refuge in the Buddha, I take refuge in the Dharma, I take refuge"

He muttered in a low voice, but he couldn't say the last word of conversion.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Manying.

Yu Huaian packed up his clothes and hurried out of the main hall, heading towards the dining hall where the Empress Dowager and the Emperor had their meals.

Ignore the novice monks and martial arts tourists along the way.

As he ran quickly, he recalled the "sachet with mermaid pattern" left by the assassin in the underground palace.

"I must have seen this thing when I was a child in my hometown."

"And the owner of this sachet is a girl!"

"Could it be"