Shangguan Ruoli already had a guess in her mind, but she refused to admit it.

Master Huiming quickly turned the Buddha in his hand and said calmly: "It's just what the donor thought, because your arrival has affected Dongming Ziyu. Many years ago, the poor monk had calculated that Dongming Ziyu would be Dongming this year.

The next emperor. Moreover, the four countries of Canglan Continent will be unified within the next ten years. However, because of you, he chose to give up that high position, and Emperor Dongming also gained three more years of life."

Even this old bald donkey knows what she is thinking? Now, Shangguan Ruoli does not dare to underestimate Master Huiming.

He said coldly: "Do you have a way to let me go back?"

Master Huiming nodded slightly, "You can give it a try."

"Nima! Give it a try? What if you take me to another time and space?" Shangguan Ruoli took out the dagger and made no secret of his murderous intention. "If I disappear, Dongming Ziyu will not be able to unify Cang."

Lan Continent will destroy the world instead, do you believe it or not? Moreover, when I came here, I always protected myself and never did anything harmful to nature. Why do you want to take me back? Who do you think you are?

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Master Huiming was not afraid at all, and smiled helplessly, "The poor monk is asking for your wishes, and he does not mean to force it. The female donor came here as a result of the chaos of time and space. Going back is regarded as correcting the mistake. Not going back is considered a chance, and it is smooth.

It’s natural.”

Shangguan Ruoli snorted coldly, "I already have someone I love and a child of my own. Is there something wrong with you? Do you want me to go back?"

"The poor monk is just worried about Dongming. Although the poor monk is a monk, as the abbot of Huguo Temple, he cannot help but think about Dongming." Master Huiming looked matter-of-factly.

Shangguan Ruoli curled his lips, "Then just be a good monk, Dongming Ziyu will not see Dongming without a successor!"

Master Huiming's eyebrows moved, "However, Emperor Dongming asked the poor monk to calculate the fate of Dongming's country and the future prince. The poor monk's eyes were filled with fog and he couldn't see clearly at all. This is the first time that the poor monk has encountered this situation."

"Haha!" Shangguan Ruoli sneered, "That's because you don't have the ability. What the hell do you care about me? You still want me to abandon my husband and son. You are not a toy, do you know that?"

Master Huiming was not angry at all when he was scolded, but still had a calm and detached smile.

His behavior made Shangguan Ruoli feel embarrassed. He suppressed the murderous intention in his body and coughed slightly: "Can't you calculate the fortune of the fifth prince, King Jin? Where is he now?"

Master Huiming's eyes flashed slightly. Does this mean that Dongming Ziyu wants to support Dongming Zijin to become a leader?

"I'll calculate it, poor monk." Master Huiming knew the birthdays of several princes. He closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures silently, and the beads in his hand turned faster.

Shangguan Ruoli waited patiently and turned around to give anxious Zhuyue and Sassoon a smile, indicating that she was fine and telling them not to worry.

Zhuyue and Sassoon were relieved to find that Master Huiming had been sitting cross-legged and showed no aggressive behavior.

After a while, Master Huiming opened his eyes again and said in confusion: "The poor monk cannot calculate King Jin's fortune and whereabouts."

Shangguan Ruoli looked serious, "Do you know his life or death?"

Master Huiming, "I can't figure it out."

Shangguan Ruoli thought of Shangguan Tianxiao, "Then you calculate Shangguan Tianxiao and see if he is dead or alive, and where is he?"

"General Zhenguo?"

Shangguan Ruoli nodded solemnly.

Master Huiming also had the information about the important officials in the court. He closed his eyes again and chanted sutras. After a long time, he said: "I can't calculate. It's the same as the fifth prince."

Shangguan Ruoli smiled and said, "That's all you can do. If I stay away from you, you won't be able to use it anymore."

If neither of them can be calculated, it means something is not necessarily wrong.

Master Huiming smiled calmly, "The universe is huge and the Buddha's Dharma is boundless. A poor monk is like a drop in the ocean and cannot be measured. This is normal."

"You're quite good at comforting yourself. Can you let me go now?" Shangguan Ruoli didn't like the old monk because he wanted her to abandon her husband and children and return to modern times.

As a monk, he should let things take their own course and do as they happen, instead of meddling in other people's affairs.

This goes against the principles and original intentions of a monk. Otherwise, why would he become a monk? Directly enter the court as an official, be a national counselor, Qin Tianjian, and other official positions related to the magic stick.

Master Huiming seemed to have seen through Shangguan Ruoli's thoughts, and showed a compassionate smile, saying: "Monks also need to make a living, and promoting Buddhism also requires money and the support of the court. The Huguo Temple is also the emperor's salary, so naturally it must be the emperor's.

Worry, and seek survival and development in the gap between Buddhism and secular things."

Shangguan Ruoli raised his eyebrows and said without comment, "Remove that barrier now, otherwise my husband will blow up the Baoguo Temple if he finds out something is wrong."

Master Huiming waved his monk's robe, and everything around him entered Shangguan Ruoli's ears, including the sound of the wind and the chirping of birds, as well as the heartbeats and breathing of Zhuyue and Sassoon.

"Princess!" Zhuyue noticed that the barrier was removed and took a few steps forward anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Sassoon wiped away his tears and his eyes lit up, "Ah! Okay, the magic is gone! Princess, princess, are you okay?"

Shangguan Ruoli comforted them, "I'm fine, let's go."

"Female donor, please stay!" Master Huiming called to Shangguan Ruoli.

Shangguan Ruoli turned around and said cautiously: "Is there anything else?"

Master Huiming smiled lightly, took off a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist, and handed it to Shangguan Ruoli, "This is an apology gift from the poor monk to the female donor."

Shangguan Ruoli looked at the black Buddhist beads of unknown material, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You won't take me back without my knowing it, will you? If there is any killing because of this, you will be responsible for the karma.

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Master Huiming laughed and said, "The poor monk will not ignore your wishes and go against heaven. Take it. If you have a chance, you will find its benefits. If you don't have a chance, it is just a string of ordinary beads."

As he said that, he handed the beads forward, with a sly look in his eyes, "You don't dare to accept them, do you?"

Nani? She, Shangguan Ruoli, is so brave!

He stretched out his hand to take the beads and said, "Tch! Isn't it just a string of beads? What's so scary about it?"

She thought that even if there was something wrong with the beads, there were two possibilities: poisonous or radioactive substances.

She has a body that is invulnerable to all poisons and is not afraid of poisons.

Bai Qingqing has equipment there that can detect radioactive substances, so she is not afraid.

Moreover, judging from the degree of patina on the beads, it seems that they have been worn for a long time. They should be Master Huiming's personal belongings and should not contain radioactive substances. After all, no matter how awesome Master Huiming is, he is still made of flesh and blood, and he should be afraid of what he should be afraid of.

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However, she didn't dare to take it lightly. If there was any magic or something, it would be troublesome.

Take it back and show it to Zhui Feng, he has more knowledge.
Chapter completed!