Chapter 2991 Desire to Leave (a More)

"Apprenticeship? Impossible!" Xu Changfeng was surprised.

The rest of the people also had their eyes flickering, concentrating on contemplation.

"Hmm..." Zhao Yancheng got up and paced around with his hands behind his back, thinking, "This is a good move!"

Zhong Qingli stroked his beard and said: "This old minister is just conjecturing, whether it is true or not depends on the future, but they can stand motionless outside Ruyi Temple for a day, their ambition is not small!"

Xu Changfeng said: "Your Majesty, they must not be allowed to worship under the gate of Ruyi Temple."

He is also extremely intelligent and experienced. He just didn't expect it before, but now he was awakened by Zhong Qingli.

Once the three princes are allowed to worship in Ruyi Temple, even if the status of the three of them is not as good as that of Princess Anfu, Master Dingru must be afraid, and the actions of the three of them show that they want to pursue peaceful coexistence and never wage war , Do not fight, it can be regarded as a disguised surrender and hostage.

In this way, Dayu's detachment and arrogance were stopped at once.

The calculations of the emperor and the ministers were also disrupted, making it even more difficult to rule the world.

Zhao Yancheng nodded solemnly.

Zhong Qingli said: "Maybe Your Majesty can persuade Grandmaster Dingru? What if Grandmaster really wants to accept disciples?"

Xu Changfeng said in a deep voice, "Master is from Dayu after all."

Zhong Qingli said: "According to the old minister, this master Dingru has made a great vow to save all living beings, how can he be limited to one country and one city?"

"Master will accept them?" Xu Changfeng said.

Zhong Qingli nodded slowly, with a dignified expression, and looked up at Zhao Yancheng: "Your Majesty, can there be a way?"

"Your Majesty, let me go to Ruyi Temple!" Xu Changfeng clasped his fists.

Zhao Yancheng waved his hand: "Forget it, don't worry about it."

"Your Majesty!" Xu Changfeng hurriedly said: "If you must speak like the master and really accept them, then it will be too late to regret it!"

Zhao Yancheng said: "I know in my heart, all my lovers, please step down."

"Your Majesty—!" Xu Changfeng said earnestly, "It's better to make a plan early to prevent Master Dingru from agreeing!"

"I know." Zhao Yancheng waved his hand.

Zhong Qingli walked out slowly with several old men, Xu Changfeng was full of reconciliation, and walked out of the Xuanyuan Hall at the end. When he walked out of the palace, he found Zhong Qingli waiting at the door and watching him.

"Old Zhong." Xu Changfeng stepped forward and clasped his fists.

Although he is the head of all the ministers, he was also promoted by Zhong Qingli, and he is very respectful.

Zhong Qingli said, "Let's go."

Xu Changfeng and Zhong Qingli walked forward.

Standing outside the gate of the imperial palace, you can see Ruyi Temple, about 200 meters away, with no barriers in the middle, and within sight.

At this time, three middle-aged men stood in front of Ruyi Temple, and a group of guards stood not far away, standing motionless, like statues in the setting sun.

"Alas..." Zhong Qingli sighed long and hard.

Xu Changfeng said with a smile: "When did our Dayu become so awe-inspiring, it can be said to be elated."

Zhong Qingli shook his head and sighed, "The power of one person is equal to the power of several countries, so tyrannical, it's a disaster rather than a blessing!"

"Mr. Zhong, are you worried that Grandmaster has disobedience?" Xu Changfeng said.

Zhong Qingli said: "With a sharp weapon in his body, the desire to kill is self-inflicted. Can this divine monk restrain his nature?"

"At this hour, don't worry." Xu Changfeng said: "The monk Dingru really cares about the world and wants to quell the disputes in the world. From now on, there will be no more wars, and everything will be resolved through negotiation."

Zhong Qingli shook his head: "There is no exception in this world where the strong prey on the weak. No one is immune to conflicts of interest. Even the rebirth of the Buddha cannot eliminate this human nature. Unless he can keep suppressing the world, if he loses his suppression, the war will resume."

Xu Changfeng nodded.

Zhong Qingli said: "Will he live longer?"

Xu Changfeng frowned: "Master is so powerful, he must live longer."

Zhong Qingli looked worried and sighed again.

While talking, suddenly the gate of Ruyi Temple opened with a creak. Chu Li walked out of the gate in a gray monk robe, and came to three middle-aged men. These three were the princes of Dashuo, Dakun, and Daning.

Chu Lihe saluted and said slowly: "The three princes, the poor monk wants to eliminate the war in the world. There are disputes between countries. They should negotiate with each other to resolve them and not use war. Dashuo, Dakun and Da would rather agree?"

"God monk, let's agree!" A handsome middle-aged man clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "The god monk is so merciful, how can Xiao Wang live up to it, I Daning obeys this rule, and if there is any dispute, I will not start a war."

Chu Lihe gave a tithe: "Thank you, my lord."

Another middle-aged man with a rough face said in a deep voice: "Da Shuo also agrees."

"Da Kun also obeys." The last middle-aged man with a handsome appearance clasped his fists: "It's just a monk, Xiao Wang has something unclear, if there is a dispute, how to solve it without using force?"

Chu Lidao: "One person from each of the four countries, plus the disciple of the poor monk, the five will jointly decide on disputes, the minority obeys the majority, and the three agree to implement it, and there must be no violation."

"...The divine monk is wise." The three looked at each other and saluted together.

In this way, if the three countries join hands, they will be able to suppress Dayu, and it is not expected that Dayu's family will dominate.

Chu Lihe said: "In that case, I would like to thank you all, the poor monk is very grateful!"

"The monk is very polite." The three returned the salute together.

Chu Li raised his voice, "Where is Anfu?"

His voice was melodious, spreading out slowly, condensed and not scattered.

Princess Anfu, who was practicing in the palace, heard it, and raised her voice, "Master!"

Her voice also drifted out gradually, wafting through the sunset, resounding in everyone's ears, and then everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, Princess Anfu was already standing in front of Ruyi Temple in a strong attire, clasped her fists and saluted: "Master!"

Chu Li said: "An Fu, I have to leave as a teacher."

He glanced at Zhao Zhenghe and his wife who were coming in a hurry, and said with a smile, "You two can often come to Ruyi Temple to practice in the future."

"Thank you, Master!" Zhao Zhenghe and his wife bowed in salute.

Princess Anfu asked in surprise, "Master, where are you going?"

Chu Li pointed to the sky.

The sky is full of sunset, the sun is only a ray, and it will sink into the mountain at any time, and the whole capital is bathed in the magnificent sunset.

Princess Anfu said: "Master, so fast?"

Chu Li said: "Come here with a wish for the teacher, and leave when the wish is fulfilled, it's time to go."

"Master, why didn't you stay longer?" Princess Anfu hurriedly said, "I still have a long way to go."

Chu Li smiled and said: "Although your practice is not perfect, you have done enough, but you should not be complacent because of it. You must be more courageous and diligent. Don't forget to find the next successor, and don't break the inheritance of Ruyi Temple."

"Master, don't worry, disciple will save!" Princess Anfu nodded vigorously.

At this time, a golden gate suddenly appeared in the sky. It was extremely huge, as if it was several times larger than the entire capital, and it could completely cover the capital. The golden gate was like a substance, and the patterns on it were clearly visible.

"The emperor is here—!" Gu Yuanhe's voice sounded.

Zhao Yancheng and Chang Shuhua came in stride.

The surrounding guards have consciously blocked the onlookers, Chu Li's feet have floated up, a foot off the ground, and the bright light behind his head has become clearer and brighter, as if a bright moon hangs behind his head, shining brightly.

"Master!" Zhao Yancheng hurriedly said, "What is this for?"

Chu Lihe smiled: "Your Majesty, Empress, the poor monk is about to leave, thank you for your majesty and empress' offerings these days!"