Ye Xuan doesn't care about the disputes in the world. Every day, he just looks at the various information sent by the Tianluodi Network, just like reading a newspaper, that's all.

"Why are you here?" When I went to a restaurant for dinner, I actually met Wang Jian. This guy has always been in the Three Treasures Hall for no reason.

"Your Majesty is looking for you."

Wang Jian, dressed in casual clothes, whispered.

"Has the palace prepared meals?" Ye Xuan asked after touching his stomach.

"I'm going to make a preparation now." Hearing this, Wang Jian was slightly stunned and immediately replied.

Nodded, Ye Xuan said softly, "Since that's the case, then let's lead the way."

"By the way, don't always pick a few dishes, make more, don't worry I can finish it."

It must be said that although Zhao Xu is young, he is very simple. He only has three dishes at a meal. Although he is much better than ordinary people, he has no enjoyment of the emperor at all.

When he arrived at the palace, Ye Xuan feasted directly.

Zhao Xu watched quietly in the imperial study without disturbing him. He knew that discussing things while Ye Xuan was having a meal would affect his mood.

Soon, Ye Xuan finished eating dozens of delicious dishes on the table, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"You made the old fairy Xingsu, who is very fierce in the world now?" Zhao Xu asked.

"Yes." Nodded, Ye Xuan admitted happily.

"At the previous stage, he went to Shaolin and was blocked. He was still the one who sweeping monk who detained Zhao Yi." Zhao Xu said softly, "That old monk is a trouble. Our people are obviously not opponents. I want you to kill him."

"Kill him?"

Hearing Zhao Xu's words, Ye Xuan was slightly stunned. He originally thought that this kid was asking him to kill Ding Chunqiu!

"You want to take advantage of Ding Chunqiu's chance to mess around, destroy the foundation of the world, and then let your own power penetrate, and then implement the new method again. Is this what you mean?" After looking at Zhao Xu, Ye Xuan almost instantly understood the little emperor's thoughts.

Zhao Xu didn't say anything, but his twinkling eyes proved that Ye Xuan was not wrong.

"Emperor Ye, we made an agreement at the beginning, you don't care about anything else." Wang Jian immediately spoke when he saw his master's face change.

"I didn't say anything about it!"

After blanching his eyes on Wang Jian, Ye Xuan said lightly, "I'm just asking casually, and let me remind you."

"Since some things are to be done, then be prepared for the end. Don't think about staying firmly on the Diaoyutai, otherwise it will only make things worse."

"What does it mean?" Zhao Xu asked with a frown.

"Nothing interesting." Ye Xuan shrugged, and said lightly, "Anyway, if I become an emperor, I would never regard the net of heaven and earth as an underground organization, and I would put it on the surface."

"Let it become a sharp blade hanging above the heads of the Jianghu people, rather than a mouse sneaking behind his back."

Although he did not participate in the management of the Tianluodi Net, Ye Xuan also felt that this so-called Tianluodi Net actually did not play the role it should have.

At least it is not what Ye Xuan imagined.

"Then what do you think should be done?" Zhao Xu asked again.

"have no idea."

After waved his hand, Ye Xuan stood up and left, "You are the emperor, how should the country govern itself? I'm leaving now."

"Don't worry, I'll go there for Shaolin."

In fact, even if Zhao Xu didn't say it, Ye Xuan had plans to go to Shaolin.

The Sweeping Monk, the soul figure in the Tianlong World, and Ding Chunqiu, who can block the realm of true liquid, is very skillful. He naturally wants to go and see if he has any special cultivation experience.

On the second day, Ye Xuan rode a crane to Shaolin.

Standing on the back of a huge white crane more than one person, among the clouds and mist, looking at the mountains and rivers in the sky, the scenery was very good.

In the past, Ye Xuan had ridden a white crane, but he did not dare to be so swayed or fly so high. Otherwise, it would be dangerous even if he was not careful.

But now it is different. The realm of true liquid has brought him to the extreme control of himself. His body is as light as a swallow, and his feet are on the back of the white crane. The white crane can hardly feel the weight. Not only that, his body seems to be connected with the white crane, and letting the white crane soar, it will not affect Ye Xuan.

"The beautiful mountains and rivers should be so swim."

I haven't left the city for a long time and suddenly came out, and I was in a good mood.

In the afternoon of the same day, Ye Xuan arrived at Shaolin Temple.

Ye Xuan didn’t know what Shaolin was like in the past, but now he looks deserted and there are no pilgrims. The overall atmosphere feels solemn and stern, and the monk guarding the gate looked even more stern and sad.

Seeing Ye Xuan riding a crane descending from the sky, he was even more nervous.

"Amitabha, how dare you ask who the donor is? What's the point of being in Shaolin?" The two young monks looked at Ye Xuan carefully and asked.

"My name is Ye Xuan, I want to find the one in your Sutra Library." Ye Xuan said directly, "Take me over."

In the voice, the Buddha's will drive the soul-shifting technique, with extraordinary effects. The two little monks asked nothing and just led the way.

When he entered Shaolin, he passed by the main hall and was about to go to the Sutra Pavilion behind him, Ye Xuan suddenly stopped.

The huge golden Buddha statue in the Great Hall attracted his attention.

Given the moment of giving up to meet the sweeping monk, Ye Xuan walked into the hall.

In the hall, Shaolin's agent abbot was reciting scriptures. When he saw Ye Xuan, a stranger, suddenly broke in, and immediately became nervous, afraid that it was the enemy.

It’s no wonder that they were in a panic. Ding Chunqiu came to Shaolin and made a fuss. Although he was blocked by the sweeping monk, it also caused a huge lethality. At least, Shaolin abbot, the head of the Dharma Academy, and others were killed.

"Don't worry, I'm not hostile, I'm just here to see this Buddha statue."

Ye Xuan's voice floated gently in the hall, moistening things silently. Then the acting abbot and other monks immediately felt relieved. They didn't question him anymore, but just stood quietly and watched.

At this moment, in Ye Xuan's eyes, there was a golden halo flashing faintly on the huge Buddha statue.

This halo is not the golden light reflected by the Buddha statue, but the real light.

But this light is incompatible with the light visible to the naked eye. It cannot be seen with the naked eye and does not seem to have no energy, but it exists there.

If it weren't for the fact that the Buddha's will trembled slightly in his heart just now, Ye Xuan would have almost ignored it.

I reached out and placed my hand on the Buddha statue. The cold Buddha statue came from the cold. The invisible halo covered my palms. There was nothing strange in my hand, just like air.

When the real liquid is activated, several invisible sword energy emitted from the real liquid. The sword energy lingers, the halo is unmoved, and the sword energy cannot cause damage at all.

The true liquid vibrates again and turns into suction. The halo does not react and cannot be absorbed into the body.

What exactly is this?

Ye Xuan was very confused. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

"Amitabha."

While thinking about this thing, since the Buddha's will tremble slightly, when Ye Xuan was planning to try it with the Buddha's will, a low Buddha's name suddenly came from behind him.

I saw a short old monk standing behind him with white beards and white hair, long-lived eyebrows and shoulders, gray clothes, standing behind him, a monk who swept the floor.

"Donor, this is the power of wish." The monk sweeping the floor said.

"Wishes?"

He raised his eyebrows. It was not that Ye Xuan didn’t know about this thing, but how did this thing appear in the martial arts world?

It's a bit fantasy!

"Can you see?"

Ye Xuan looked at the sweeping monk curiously, "Can you see, what level of cultivation have reached?"
Chapter completed!