Chapter 979: Just some old stories

This matter itself has nothing to do with Yang Yiyi. They came to cause trouble for Jingci Temple. Yang Yiyi just wanted to have some fun.

Li Chengxi also knew that the monks of the Xuan generation of Jingci Temple would arrive soon, so he let Yang Yiyi go up to have some fun.

It is precisely because the real master has come that we can retreat to the side to watch the show, that is, we can have fun, but we can't be used as guns.

When Zhang Hanlai saw Xuanbei, the expression on his face could only be described as uncontrollable anger, with blue veins bulging and twisted like earthworms, which was very scary.

"Good, good, good! Finally came out, where is the abbot? Let him get out!"

Many of the monks of the Xuan generation couldn't help but want to scold, but Xuanbei shook his head and gestured, then stepped forward and said:

"The abbot has... passed away"

"Don't bluff me! The old thief can't die so easily!"

Zhang Hanlai's first reaction was disbelief. You guys must be deceiving me.

But after calming down, most of the monks still had red eyes and a burning smell on their bodies…

"Is he really dead?"

"Really?"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Hanlai laughed so hard, and he was so happy, but under his terrifying inner strength, the sound was so deafening that it seemed as if the tiles on the roofs of the surrounding buildings were shaking.

"Good! Good death! It's all right! It's all right!"

The funeral had just ended, and you came to say that he died well. How would the family of the deceased feel?

The monks of Jingci Temple almost wanted to skin Zhang Hanlai and eat him, but Xuanbei signaled everyone not to care about him.

Zhang Hanlai didn't even look at the expressions of the monks of Jingci Temple. He turned around with a big laugh and staggered away as if he had gone mad. After a while, he disappeared outside the mountain gate. His laughter could be heard echoing in the valley for a long time.

"What on earth is this person doing here?"

Princess Mingzhu, who didn't see the excitement, thought it was not okay, so wouldn't I have come all the way in vain?

Master Xuanbei shook his head and said:

"It's just some old things, please don't worry about it, Princess."

That said, but the things here are obviously not something that can be brushed aside by saying old things.

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For Jingci Temple, a place for Buddhist meditation, what happened today is really too challenging for everyone's heart.

Soon after I opened my eyes in the morning, I found that the abbot was dead. Before I had time to cry, the princess came. Just after the funeral, someone sent a blood letter and made trouble, and they didn't let him get out.

One by one, it's confusing. What's going on?

But this is a matter between the monks of the Xuan generation. If they don't say it, outsiders really have no way of knowing it.

Even if these things that only a few people know are not counted, there are a lot of problems that are exposed.

The first thing to decide is who the new abbot will be.

Generally speaking, the new abbot is appointed by the previous generation of abbot, but this time he died suddenly and could not be appointed.

In this case, the new abbot must be one of the monks of the Xuan generation according to seniority.

Then the question is, there are more than one or two monks of the Xuan generation, enough to form a football team plus substitutes. With so many people, who should be chosen?

This is a problem.

So Jingci Temple used the simplest and crudest method, voting.

Whoever is highly respected will naturally get more votes, and the one with more votes will be the new abbot.

When Princess Mingzhu heard this, she jumped out and said, "Great, great, this is fun... No, I mean it's appropriate. To be fair, let me count the votes."

Look, what does the selection of abbots in a Buddhist temple have to do with you, a princess? Why do you have to get involved?

But Princess Mingzhu spoke up, who dares to refuse?

Xuanbei had to save his dignity and said that it was naturally great to have a princess preside over the overall situation, just as a face for the princes and nobles of Liuzhou.

However, we can't vote right away. After all, we just finished the funeral. We need to give everyone some time to think carefully about who to vote for.

This time can also be used to prepare for the blessing ritual, such as cleaning the instruments, so we still have to stay in Jingci Temple for two more days.

One or two days doesn't matter. What kind of story is hidden in Jingci Temple? As long as it doesn't have anything to do with Yang Yiyi, Li Chengxi doesn't care much.

Although he often complains that Princess Mingzhu can't stay idle like a hyperactive person, Li Chengxi's attitude on this matter is actually similar to that of Princess Mingzhu.

Strong onlookers, I want to eat melons.

In short, it's just watching the show.

So Li Chengxi got up and moved around, and then turned his head to look at Viola.

Alyssa was waiting for the Swan to be repaired, Yang Yiyi was waiting for the matter of Jingci Temple to be settled, and Viola had trouble again.

It's not a big deal. Simply put, Viola decided to send troops.

When Li Chengxi turned around, Viola was meeting with her cabinet ministers, not to discuss whether to send troops, but to discuss logistics.

Sending troops is a fait accompli, there is no room for negotiation.

Avarus has just been restored, and it should rest and recuperate now, and not start a war again, but time is not waiting for me.

Now six of the seven demon kingdoms are fighting, only Avarus is not moving.

This kind of self-preservation is not a good thing. With the return of the Demon King, the war began to become uncontrollable. In the past, wars were actually closer to being performed according to a pre-set script. The so-called dynasty change was also controlled by an invisible mastermind behind the scenes.

But now it is different. The control of the seven apostles has rapidly declined with the return of the Demon King. No one in the seven demon kingdoms listens to them.

It's like Sun Wukong suddenly found that the golden hoop on his head was gone, so I am lawless.

The most important point is the attitude of the Demon King.

When the demon priesthood returned, all the demons had the same dream, and the degenerated horns began to grow again. This signal was so strong that the number of believers in the Demon King Church increased dramatically, and even different sects began to appear due to differences in the understanding of the scriptures in different regions.

The demon kings also deeply knew that the influence of the Demon King would be unprecedented, and they accelerated their offensive pace.

After all, they were afraid that the Demon King would suddenly say, "Don't fight, you all have to listen to me."

If the Demon King said so, even if the Demon Kings didn't want to listen, the people below wouldn't either.

But the Demon King is a god, he can't directly manage his own territory, he must have a spokesperson.

Is there anyone more suitable than Avarus who has been clinging to the Demon King from the beginning?

So the current war is actually a war to reshuffle the power and divide the cake in the future. Even if everyone has to listen to the words of King Avarus as the spokesperson of the Demon King in the future, the more chips in hand, the greater the autonomy that can be won.

It is precisely because of this that there is no objection from all countries that Avarus did not fight.

But Viola is also very clear about this. It is true that the Demon King is on her side, but if she wants to convince the people, she can't just watch and wait for the peaches to be picked in the future.

Besides, she still has a national hatred and family hatred to settle, and it's time to settle the accounts.