White-Robed Chief

Chapter 2969 Kneeling Please (a More)

Zhao Yancheng walked up to Meng Guangzhao.

Meng Guangzhao's face was ashen, but he still maintained his demeanor. He stood up with difficulty, and smiled with fists folded: "Congratulations, Your Majesty. I never thought that Princess Anfu would be able to hide her secrets and possess such amazing skills!"

Zhao Yancheng said indifferently: "Our Dayu is different from your Dakun. Dakun has always been the law of the jungle, and the strong respect."

"Yes." Meng Guangzhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, barely pulled himself together, restrained the severe pain in his internal organs, and said slowly: "Our Da Kun has always respected the strong."

Zhao Yancheng said: "What Dayu of us pays attention to is Zhongzheng and peace, gentle and moist like jade, hiding the edge."

"See you." Meng Guangzhao said slowly.

Zhao Yancheng shook his head and said: "Until the critical moment, you won't take action easily. All the strong people here are like this. Hiding and not revealing is the highest level. This time you are aggressive, and Anfu is so tired that he can only show his methods. "

Meng Guangzhao smiled.

Zhao Yancheng said: "Now you still think that you are worthy of Anfu?"

Meng Guangzhao took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said: "Although Xiao Wang is not talented, he also knows whether to win or lose. It doesn't matter if you lose this time, you will eventually catch up with the princess!"

"Good ambition." Zhao Yancheng nodded: "Then go back and practice hard. Practice for a thousand or eight hundred years, and then come and see."

"Xiao Wang will!" Meng Guangzhao said slowly.

Zhao Yancheng waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

Song Kun followed with his guards, and everyone bowed and saluted.

After Zhao Yancheng left, the school martial arts field became even more noisy, people were reluctant to leave for a long time, and Meng Guangzhao, who was pale and haggard, was ignored. He was vulnerable in front of Princess Anfu, so he really didn't deserve their attention.

They felt that he would never be able to defeat Princess Anfu.

It's just that they are a little worried, Princess Anfu is so powerful, what kind of consort will she find to subdue her in the future?

Then people wondered how Princess Anfu learned this miraculous ability, why the princes and princes didn't, otherwise they would have jumped out to deal with Meng Guangzhao long ago.

The name of Ruyi Temple was mentioned.

Princess Anfu had already returned to Ruyi Temple, entered the main hall of Ruyi Temple, and saw Chu Li sitting on the futon chanting scriptures in a low voice, so she carefully sat on the futon opposite him and waited for him quietly.

The main hall is empty, only a few golden Buddha statues, a few futons, and nothing else.

There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is refreshing and calming.

After a while, Chu Li slowly opened his eyes.

"Master!" Princess Anfu said excitedly, "I defeated Meng Guangzhao!"

Chu Li nodded slightly.

Princess Anfu stared at his face: "Is Master not happy?"

"There's nothing to be happy about defeating Meng Guangzhao." Chu Li shook his head and said, "You are satisfied now, don't you want to practice hard anymore?"

"Of course not!" Princess Anfu hurriedly said, "I think cultivation is very interesting, much more interesting than wandering around the capital. Master, I will continue to practice."

Chu Li said: "You have almost practiced the Taiyin body training technique, it's time to practice something else."

Princess Anfu's eyes lit up immediately: "Master, what should we practice again?"

"Let's practice the Heavenly Spiritual Scripture." Chu Li mused.

He had already thought that Princess Anfu's body was already well trained, enough to cultivate a higher level of unique skills, and the aura in this world is so rich and abundant, it is best to practice the Heavenly Spiritual Sutra.

What's more important is the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

There are 100,000 mountains in this world. Once you practice the Heavenly Spirit Scripture, you may enter the 100,000 mountains and use them for your own use. This will be a great help to Princess Anfu.

"Spiritual Scripture...?" Princess Anfu pondered.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "It's good that you've heard it before."

"Yes, Master, I will never pass it on to the outside world, not even my father, queen and queen!" Princess Anfu said.

Chu Li smiled: "Let's teach you the method."

He said and lightly tapped her forehead.

The cultivation method of the Heavenly Spiritual Sutra has been passed on, since she wants to have something to do with the Hundred Thousand Mountains, she can't use the trick to steal the opportunity to practice the Heavenly Spiritual Sutra.

An hour later, Princess Anfu woke up.

Chu Li said: "Go ahead, it's the same wherever you practice."

"Master, I'd better come here to practice. The cultivation in Ruyi Temple is very fast." Princess Anfu said.

Chu Li nodded: "It's up to you."

Princess Anfu smiled and said, "Shall I bring some more books?"

Chu Li smiled.

Princess Anfu knew that he liked to read, so she often brought some books from the palace library.

There are all kinds of books, about everything, some even planting plants, he can read them with gusto, which surprised Princess Anfu.

Princess Anfu bid farewell and left, she was stunned as soon as she opened the gate of Ruyi Temple.

I saw people kneeling all over the ground in front of Ruyi Temple, densely packed with nearly a hundred people.

Hearing that the door was opened, everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that it was Princess Anfu, they were immediately overjoyed.

It was because they heard that Princess Anfu was a disciple of Dingru the presiding monk of Ruyi Temple that they ran over and knelt down to show their sincerity to enter the gate wall. Of course, such a magical skill cannot be missed.

In the world, only a person with great supernatural powers like the monk Ding can bestow such magical skills.

Princess Anfu frowned, glanced at them, and snorted, "What are you doing? Master, he won't be giving lectures in the altar in the near future, so he needs to retreat and clean himself up. Let's talk about it later!"

A handsome young man clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, will Master continue to accept disciples?"

"I haven't heard from Master." Princess Anfu said indifferently, "Do you want to take refuge under Master's sect?"

"Exactly." The handsome young man nodded hurriedly and said, "Your Highness, we want to practice martial arts with Master!"

"Oh, they specialize in martial arts." Princess Anfu said, "Then I can say right now that the master will not teach others martial arts, you guys go away!"

"We want to meet the master in person and ask him face to face." The handsome young man said.

Princess Anfu snorted angrily: "Zheng Ji, why are you making trouble, why are you joining in the fun, go back obediently and be your corporal leader!"

This handsome young man is a small captain of the Imperial Forest Army, and the Imperial Forest Army are all heroes, their loyalty is unquestionable, but because of their good background, the training is not rigorous enough and their skills are poor.

Zheng Ji has a little relationship with the queen, he is good at speculating, and keeps posting about the manor of the state, so he is familiar with Princess Anfu, knowing that Princess Anfu is easy-going, and he can speak casually.

Zheng Ji said: "Can Master Dingru not see you?"

Princess Anfu said: "Master is in retreat recently, and I don't see outsiders."

"Then when will you leave the customs?" Zheng Ji said.

"Who knows." Princess Anfu said, "It may last for a year and a half, or it may last for ten or eight years, or even a hundred or a thousand years."

Zheng Ji glanced at the people around him, and snorted: "We have so many people kneeling down, why can't the master see us?"

"Amitabha!" The sound of the Buddha's trumpet came out slowly, and it rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone's spirits couldn't help but look at Chu Li who appeared next to Princess Anfu. The gray monk's robe fluttered, and there was no wind, and the majesty was self-sustaining.

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