"Is something happened when the king came to look for the swallow late at night?"

When facing the king, Liu Yan was not polite. She didn't believe that the other party asked her to come so late, but just chatted.

"There is something wrong with Guangming Temple." The king looked at Liu Yan calmly, as if he wanted to see something from the other party's expression.

"Oh?" Liu Yan seemed to be interested, and knelt across from the king's side, picked up the already soaked craze and drank it: "What's wrong?"

The tea here is very high-end, but the method of making tea is very rough, and there seems to be no habit of stir-frying tea here. The tea brewed has a fishy smell, and she doesn't like it so much. Of course, compared to other strange drinks like paste, this tea is a relatively normal choice.

The king looked at Liu Yan and whispered: "There is a big problem, Lao Liu is dead!"

Liu Yan was stunned. The news was very sudden and shocking, but she even confused the emotions of the king, because she could see clearly that the tears that could not be hidden in the king's eyes were obviously very sad and angry.

But according to previous information, the sixth prince should be the son who is least popular with the king. He even told her two days ago that he would rather let the third brother who cooperated with the demons come to the stage than let the six brother who is in the background of Guangming Temple go to the stage. His tone of disgust and fear of Guangming Temple has reached a very high point.

Thinking of this, Willow Swallow asked the first question tentatively: "When did it happen?"

"It must have been last night." The king smiled bitterly.

"Last night?" Liu Yan was stunned, her face became a little strange. If the king had not been acting wisely, she would have doubted whether the other party was too confused, because she saw His Highness the Sixth Prince come to the door to visit in the afternoon. She died last night. So what did she see today?

Looking at Liu Yan's somewhat unbelievable look, the lord of the country gave up his suspicion and finally said, "The general does not understand the yin and yang, so he can't see the clues. Today's Liu is not the real Liu, just like the little novice monk who came back with you that day is not the real young novice monk."

Liu Yan's pupils shrank, as if she had found some key points. She actually suspected the little monk at the beginning, but she could not find the reason. It seemed that the old king was planning to tell herself the truth today.

"Please say it clearly"

"Can the general know the body capture?"

"Take the house?" Liu Yan narrowed her eyes: "I have heard of it, but I don't know much."

"It's normal not to know much," the king nodded and sneered: "Because this technique is not only evil, but also a method to damage one's foundation. If it is not necessary, some powerful people will not use this technique."

"Magic power?" Liu Yan probably understood: "What the king said is the Buddha of Light?"

"General is wise." The king sighed and nodded.

Liu Yan took a breath, and after saying this, she could understand some things.

It is indeed not easy for a young monk to support himself and others in Yinshan to rescue him. As a powerful Buddha in Guangming Temple, being able to take his subordinates out after being attacked is a means that a hero should have.

And the sixth prince is now

"In other words, who is also in the body of His Highness the Sixth Prince?"

"Yes!" The king's face was grim and his resentment was not reserved. Liu Yan saw this and guessed the situation.

"So. His Highness the Sixth Prince. He is actually standing with you, right?"

The king's whole body shook, and tears flashed in his eyes again.

Liu Yan stopped talking, she could clearly feel that the other party was very unstable, and at this time, she could only wait for the place to calm down.

It took a while before the king slowly recovered from his emotions, picked up a puppet villain, and murmured about some things.

"I used to be the group of monks in Guangming Temple who had Buddhist wisdom in their mouths. If nothing unexpected happens, I was originally one of the heads and presidency of Guangming Temple."

Liu Yan nodded. She had inquired about this. There were two leaders and presidency in Guangming Temple in the past dynasties. One was a foreign affairs monk sent from Lingshan, and the other was a monk who was selected from the royal family. This combination made the Buddhist temple and the country firmly tied together!

"But do you know how I became the king of the country?" the king sneered.

Liu Yan shook her head. This history seemed to be quite obscure. She had also inquired secretly. The folk sayings were different, but there was one information that was unified. That was that year, many royal children suddenly died. So many people said that this was the secret conspiracy of the Lord of the Kingdom. He killed all relatives, forcing the nobles of Anan Country to invite this bloodline that had already become monks!

That's why there is the only precedent for a monk to return to his position as a lord!

"Twenty years ago, those monsters wanted to steal Anan!" The king said coldly: "They are no longer satisfied with the simple incense. All Ksitigarbha forces are preparing for a evil sacrifice, and they are stealing the country that originally believed in them!"

"Evil sacrifice?" Liu Yan was stunned: "What evil sacrifice."

"I don't know" the king shook his head: "The warning given by the Taiming Angels has not been explained clearly. The relevant deeds and even the names of those people cannot be mentioned. I only know that once this matter is done, people across the country will be treated as sacrifices. The yin and yang are reversed, and the country of death recorded in the Doomsday Theory will be born."

Liu Yan frowned: "Is this kind of news true?"

She also couldn't understand what a country of death was, but it was too terrifying that people in the country were offering sacrifices. The key was the purpose? Buddhism can only prosper with incense. What is the meaning of killing people?

"I don't know whether it is true or not, but those monks are indeed doing this." The king said coldly: "You have not been in Guangming Temple. Once you have been there, you will know that those Buddhists with kind faces are actually no different from evil ghosts, or even worse!"

Liu Yan was not interested in this and asked directly: "So His Highness the Sixth Prince was the eyeliner you sent to the temple from the beginning?"

"He is the smartest child." The king's hands trembled: "I was only eight years old when I sent it in, but he could already do things that many people could not do!"

"Your Highness is indeed extraordinary!" Liu Yan nodded. She was sent to the dragon and tiger den of Guangming Temple at the age of eight. She endured it all the way and was indeed a master!

"Why did something suddenly happen?" Liu Yan asked the key question.

"I don't know." The king said coldly: "That monster was originally very stable in the little shaman's body, but suddenly it attacked my son. Even if he took over my body, his condition was not stable. There was only one possibility. Someone injured him the day before yesterday!"

"Someone hurts the Buddha?" Liu Yan's heart was thrilled, her face full of surprise, but there was an answer in her heart.
Chapter completed!