Every word is like a slight Buddha's voice, turning into golden and jade words and pressing on the queen's heart, causing her to collapse instantly, and two lines of hot tears rolled in her eyes.

"No, I'm not!" the queen protested loudly, and she retorted: "My decision is perfect, which will benefit tens of thousands of people in the country. Except for those damn monks, everyone else lives and works in peace. You are just making up for it to sow my mind."

"Just." Tang Xuanzang said coldly. He pointed to Hua Yao and said, "If you don't mention 'killing monks' for a while, just talking about your usual policy decisions and behaviors, it will be determined by the one next to you. Is it right or wrong."

"Flower Demon, do you think I am right or wrong?" The queen looked at the flower demon with expectant expressions.

"I." Hua Yao wanted to speak but stopped. She suddenly lowered her head and said slowly: "Queen, sometimes I think your technique is too ruthless, which makes some people in the country feel disappointed, and your heart is even cold-blooded, and you don't care about the feelings of the civilians at all."

"What, Hua Yao even said that to me!" The queen burst into tears and suddenly felt a little helpless.

"It's time to turn back. Now, it's still time to turn back." Tang Xuanzang said instructing.

"Listen to my master, I can spare your life, otherwise I wouldn't mind killing you with a stick and then changing the monarch of this country." Sun Wukong danced with a golden cudgel, his face despicable.

The queen was shocked and panicked. Although she wanted to admit her mistake, she could not say anything.

"Queen, put down your figure and you will be reborn." The flower demon raised his head, looked directly at the queen again, and spoke slowly.

"Am I really wrong before?" The queen's face was dull, her expression was complicated, as if she was thinking about something.

Tang Xuanzang did not disturb him this time, and he wanted to give the queen some time to think.

Instead of forcibly doing something, it is better to change someone directly, so that she can benefit her for life and benefit others more.

"I seem to be really wrong." The queen said timidly. Her tone was a little gentle, and she said quietly: "I want to pardon the world and apologize to the suffering people, and even apologize to the surviving monks, give them the best land and rebuild the temples to rekindle the Buddhist incense." Tang Xuanzang smiled with relief.

Zhu Ziqing and others also showed a look of relief.

Finally, Tang Xuanzang's saliva was not in vain.

Hua Yao's face gradually relaxed, and she comforted the queen and said, "It's great to know that mistakes can improve. In the future, destroying France will definitely get better and better under your leadership."

"Yes." The queen nodded heavily, looked at Tang Xuanzang with a strange look on her face, and said sincerely: "Monster, I was wrong. I apologize for what I did before."

"As she said, it's great to improve one's mistakes." Tang Xuanzang pointed to the flower demon and said, "Not only that, I hope that I can get out of the predicament, find my other half, and enrich myself."

Since the other party suddenly realized, Tang Xuanzang didn't mind turning his enemies into friends and said a few more good things.

"What the Holy Monk taught me is." The queen's pretty face turned slightly red, and her eyes looked at Tang Xuanzang with vague eyes, a little ambiguous.

Tang Xuanzang has always given the queen a sense of elegance and generosity, and looks dignified and extraordinary. Now her teachings have made her feel even more affectionate.

Seeing this, Tang Xuanzang was shocked. Damn, this queen won’t like him anymore, right?

Looking at the eyes, it was clearly in heat.

Thinking of this, Tang Xuanzang couldn't help but feel a little proud. I am a monk who loves flowers when they see them, and people like them everywhere.

"Since that's the case, our hair will be ours." Hua Yao wanted to speak but stopped, his face a little embarrassed.

"I would like to ask the holy monk to help us recover as before." The queen also begged.

At this point, both women understood that the reason why they were bald was Tang Xuanzang's plan, and now the only hope was also on him.

"This is my eldest disciple's method. Wukong, why don't he return the hair of the civil and military officials in the court quickly?" Tang Xuanzang smiled.

The flower demon, the queen's eyes were full of colorful holes. She cut everyone's hair away so elusively, it was just a means of Tang Xuanzang's disciple. How powerful would Tang Xuanzang be?

"If you shave it, you will shave it. Why don't you go back and do it?" Wukong said with displeasure, but she didn't dare to ignore Tang Xuanzang's words.

With one move, strands of hair tied into a ball in his hand. Zhu Qingqi let out a breath, and then he tied his hair into thousands of black hairs, each looking at him, heading towards his master.

Two of them rushed towards the flower demon and the queen.

The two of them had their hair growing suddenly. They were surprised to see such a strange sight. Even if they were as powerful as a flower demon, they were shocked. Even she could not do such a powerful method now.

The hair returned to his position, the queen was radiant and looked joyful.

"Thank you, Holy Monk." The queen smiled sweetly: "A few of you came from afar. Yesterday, they were a little uneasy. They have stayed in my palace these days and asked me to entertain you well."

"It's not necessary to entertain, but the victim monk hopes that the queen will settle down well." Tang Xuanzang said with a smile.

"Everything must be obtained, everything must be obtained." The Queen said twice, and she was excited. She said with ease: "I immediately ordered to forgive all monks and promise many benefits, and I must do my best to restore their losses."

"Then it's time for the Queen."

Under the supervision of the Queen, the king's orders were issued very quickly.

In a prison in Wangcheng, a group of sword guards broke in. They were all skillful and looked like they were experienced masters.

"Sir, what's the point?" The guard guard hurried forward and said respectfully.

Seeing this, even though he was prepared, his face turned pale.

"Damn it, it's true that I was really harmed by the monk in the Tang Dynasty. My life will be over." The middle-aged monk wailed.

"Oh." The old man also sighed slightly. If he could survive, who would die?

Unexpectedly, the head guard with sword said:

"The queen was enlightened by the holy monks of the Tang Dynasty and suddenly realized that she had changed her old mistakes and specially asked me to release the monks waiting to behead her."

"What." The guard guards were stunned, the monks were stunned, the middle-aged monk was stunned, and the old abbot was stunned, too.

All were stunned. The old abbot, who had a calm personality, extraordinary experience and outstanding cultivation, was the first to react.

"Amitabha." The old abbot chanted the Buddha's name very much, but he didn't say much, but he was all in these four-character mantras.

"Everyone, the Queen has an order to let you get out of prison immediately and give you good fields, which are fine and soft, so that you can rebuild the 'Birch Temple' and tonight, a special banquet will be held for you to entertain you, etc.." The guard with the knife stepped forward a few steps, and at first said to a serious tone, and then gradually became gentle: "Don't panic, monks, the Queen repents sincerely this time, and there will be other rewards at the banquet."

The monks slowly woke up from the start of shock, and their faces were filled with relief. The middle-aged man was so excited that he fell to the ground. Only the old abbot could still remain calm.

"The queen can correct her mistakes. It's really a good thing. She just doesn't know that the banquet will be attended by the holy monks of the Tang Dynasty?" The old abbot's face looked a little expectant.

All the monks knew that the reason why they could save their lives was that the saint monk of the Tang Dynasty stood up and risked his life to fight the queen, so everyone was very grateful.

"The holy monk has settled in the palace, and this banquet will be attended." The guard with swords said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, I will report back to the queen that I will definitely attend this banquet." The old abbot smiled and smiled kindly and happily.

After the guard with a knife left, a bright smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"Senior brother, that saint monk of the Tang Dynasty is really capable. I don't know which Buddhist teaching he is practicing. This time, I must ask for advice at that banquet." The middle-aged man said with a flattering smile.

It seems that his relationship with the old abbot is still as familiar as ever.

He probably never expected that the hot face would be the abbot's cold butt.

"Junior brother, I think you are still good at practicing Buddhism. You should participate less in these communications that disrupt the Buddha's mind." The abbot said slowly.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with this? In the Baihua Temple, you were the abbot of the abbot, and I was the deputy director. I was mostly responsible for those external affairs, which was already familiar to me." The middle-aged man Rong Rong said with confidence. More than the old abbot had already become disgusted with him.

"Amitabha, junior brother, your Buddha is confused. It seems that you are not good at practicing Buddhism. I advise you to return to secular life." The old abbot said slowly.

"What, I'll return to secularity?" Middle-aged man was unbelievable.

For a Buddhist native to the world, it is simply an international joke to be reborn, but this happened to him, and the person who spoke was his twenty-year-old senior abbot.

"Senior Brother, are you trying to exclude me?" The middle-aged man looked ugly.

"Go, crazy." The old abbot waved his hand gently, as if he was beating a dog.

"Old guy, since you are stubborn, you can't blame me for that." The middle-aged man shook his sleeves hard and then left on his own.

"It's finally over." The old abbot felt relieved. Apart from being eloquent and knowing some Buddhist scriptures, he had no other choice. He had been exhausted in order to help him wipe his butt over the years. This disaster was just a fuse for the old abbot to tear his face.

The queen took great pains to make this banquet, almost mobilized all the imperial chefs in the palace and tried her best to cook various Chinese dishes.

Although it was a banquet for monks, the focus was still on Tang Xuanzang.

The queen dressed up for a while, which made the flower demon laugh and scolded, and then she got up to attend the banquet.

Tang Xuanzang and his disciples came the earliest, but there was no way. Zhu Ziqing started urging him early in the morning, saying that he was hungry.

The banquet is located in a garden somewhere in the palace. It is so wide that you can not only feel the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers at night, but also enjoy the rare coolness in summer.

Some monks arrived early and the meals were already on the rise, but everyone sat upright and did not dare to eat. Only the table in front was eating wildly.

"I think the meal is so delicious." Zhu Ziqing grabbed a big chicken leg and bit off half of it in one bite. A large bucket of various meat bones had already appeared behind her.

"Xiaoqing, eat slowly, otherwise the impact will be bad." Tang Xuanzang said helplessly.

"Ah, this is mine, you are not allowed to move." Zhu Ziqing protested.

"Second Senior Sister, let me give Ao Xue one." Ao Xue pouted.

"No, no, no, I'm not full yet, I'll still have it later." Zhu Ziqing shook his head fiercely.

Looking at the two disciples who were fighting for and then recognizing the surprised eyes of the audience around him, Tang Xuanzang suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Are those people the saints of the Tang Dynasty? Why do you feel so rude?" a monk said slowly.

Tang Xuanzang felt embarrassed, so he had to turn his head away and pretend that he didn't know Zhu Ziqing and others.

At this moment, the old abbot of Baihua Temple happened to be coming here with two monks. When he saw Master Tang Xuanzang on the main table, he quickly walked over.

"Amitabha, are the holy monks of the Tang Dynasty?" The old abbot said with chant Buddha's name.

Wukong looked back and ignored it directly. Zhu Ziqing was fighting for food. Ao Xue turned to attack other meats, but Sha Hongye was still quite leisurely.

"The holy monk is not us, he is my master." Sha Hongye said gracefully and calmly.

"The holy monk is not considered a holy monk, he just understands the Dharma a little bit." Tang Xuanzang said modestly.

When dealing with the old man, Tang Xuanzang's attitude has always been very low, at least this was the case at the beginning.

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