Chapter 1937

"Your Highness is assured, I will give you an account of this."

The Puzhi national master smiled calmly, and then his eyes fell on Yuanchen and the two golden robed monks. He looked very calm, but there was a kind of silent authority.

"Master, I was wrong!"

Yuanchen doesn't understand the position of the little princess in the mind of Puzhi national teacher at the moment. He can only say it reluctantly.

At the same time, Yuanchen sent a message to Puzhi National Teacher: "master, the reason why I targeted these two people is because they have the smell of golden winged Mirs!"

"The smell of golden winged rocs?"

There is a glint of mysterious light in the eyes of the master of Pu Chi, a faint look at the sky, and the heart is clear. "I will deal with this matter!" but in order to appease the princess, you can only be wronged!

"This Puzhi national teacher is strange!"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed. He was also keenly aware that the Puzhi national teacher looked at his eyes and couldn't help but move in his heart.

At the moment, he has determined that Yuanchen must not be looking for trouble for no reason. After all, he found something Lingxiao didn't know, which made Lingxiao's heart alert.

"The three of you, though protecting the heart of the lotus pond, are very good, but they broke the royal highness of your royal highness without any cause, and they punished each of you with thirty cudgel sticks. Can you take it?"

Puzhi national master looked at Yuanchen faintly and said, his voice was very calm.

"We are willing to receive punishment!"

Round dust three people look at each other, the heart is a loose airway.

The Vajra stick of the White Horse Temple will split people's skin and flesh when it hits people. Even the yuan God will feel the same pain, which is difficult to bear. However, for the three of Yuanchen, the thirty Vajra stick is nothing.

"Old man, thirty diamond stick, is the punishment too light?"

The little princess said with some dissatisfaction.

"Princess your highness! Rest assured! These thirty cudgel bars are just a little discipline. For these two distinguished guests, in order to express their apologies, I allow them to enter the Buddhist sutra, choose a secret art or Buddhist Scripture practice."

Puzhi national master smiled calmly.

"Sutra pavilion? Old man, you are really interesting!"

After hearing the Sutra Pavilion, the little princess couldn't help but brighten her eyes. Her big eyes smiled into crescent moon, which was very beautiful.

"Sutra pavilion?"

Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian looked at each other and couldn't help but move in their hearts.

The Sutra Pavilion of the White Horse Temple is one of the most important places in the whole white horse temple. It contains countless Buddhist classics and supreme secrets. It's definitely a surprise to be able to enter the Sutra Pavilion and choose a secret skill or Buddhist sutra.

Lingxiao also suddenly remembered Xu Bo's words. The secret of cause and effect is likely to be in the eight treasures lotus merit pool. Maybe he can find some clues from the Sutra Pavilion of the White Horse Temple.

"Two little friends, are you satisfied with my handling?"

Puzhi national master looked at Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian and said with a smile.

"For the sake of the national master, we won't care about them! The national master is really generous. Don't you know if we can go to the Sutra Pavilion now?"

Zhao Ritian said impatiently.

"No problem! This is my decree. If you give it to the guards of the Sutra Pavilion, you can naturally go in!"

Puzhi master smiled calmly, and the light in his palm flashed. A bright yellow Dharma purport appeared, containing a mysterious and vast holy power, and handed it to Zhao Ritian.

"I'll take you! Brother kayah, brother Ananda, I'm most familiar with the Sutra Pavilion. Come with me! Don't you need to accompany me, old man. Go play by yourself!"

The little princess quickly said to Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian, and did not forget to wave her hand to the Puzhi national teacher.

Looking at the back of Lingxiao, Zhao Ritian and the little princess, a strange color appeared in the eyes of the Puzhi National Master: "the person born has the smell of golden winged ROC bird. Is it the descendants of those two? Interesting, interesting!"

The little princess was very happy to see Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian Tian. She chattered all the way, like an elf, about what happened after she returned to the imperial city.

Originally, the little princess was forbidden by the emperor of the Tang Empire, so that she could practice at ease.

The Puzhi master was the one who taught the little princess since childhood. Just as the Puzhi master left the pass, he took the little princess to the White Horse Temple to practice.

The little princess spends more time in the White Horse Temple than in the imperial city. Therefore, she is very familiar with the White Horse Temple. For the little princess, all kinds of forbidden areas in the white horse temple can be accessed at will. This treatment is not even available to other princesses and princesses.

Many people are puzzled by Puzhi's preference for little princesses.

"Your Highness, do you know why Pu Chi's national master is so partial to you?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed and asked casually.

"Why do you prefer me? Yes? The old man is very nice and smiles at everyone. Although it is said that he is a very powerful saint, he has a good heart!"

The little princess tilted her head and thought.

"By the way! My father once said that I was also born in Buddhism, but I'm still young. Only when I grow up and undergo the baptism of merit and virtue can I recover my memory!"

"The Buddha was born?"

Lingxiao's heart moved. It seems that this is the reason why the national teacher of Puzhi has such a good attitude.

However, the guru of Puzhi is a great saint, which can make him so partial. Is the identity of the little princess in Buddhism higher than that of the guru of Puzhi?

Zhao Ritan also thought of this, and his eyes at the little princess became a little different.

The three soon came to the Sutra Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion is located behind the main hall. It is a three storey attic, shrouded in a layer of Golden Buddha light and dense mist. It looks mysterious and contains an unspeakable power fluctuation.

Lingxiao can feel that the array fluctuation around the Sutra Pavilion is more terrible than the big array born in the lotus pool. There are many inheritances of the White Horse Temple. I'm afraid there are not only powerful supreme holy array, but also powerful saints sitting here!

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, there are also two monks in golden robes. When Lingxiao handed over the decree of the Puzhi national teacher to them, they immediately put Lingxiao three people into the Sutra Pavilion.

Buzz!

Lingxiao walked into the Sutra Pavilion. He immediately felt a wave coming from the void, as if there were ripples. He immediately entered an incomparably vast space.

There are hundreds of huge bookshelves in front of us. Each bookshelf is filled with all kinds of books, jade slips, sheepskin rolls, and even all kinds of Buddhist artifacts such as stone tablets and wooden fish, all emitting a strange luster and looking very holy!