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Chapter 1637 Unpredictable

Monk Yuande sighed and looked at Fakong: "Master has seen the future, what will the emperor do?"

Fakong said: "When it comes to the master, the situation is unclear, let alone the future cannot be relied on."

"Master!" Monk Yuande looked at him solemnly.

Fakong smiled and said: "Well, in the future, the emperor wants to take back his power, and Prince Chun will directly give up his power, become a monk, and become a disciple of the master."

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande looked in the direction of Prince Chun's Mansion: "Prince Chun is indeed a man of great wisdom."

What is great wisdom?

Can let go.

People in the world can hardly do this. They are always searching and grabbing, wanting more, but they don't know that the more they get, the more troubles they get. The happiness they get is short-lived, and the troubles are more.

But someone like Prince Chun, who already has overwhelming power in the world, is still able to do whatever he wants, which can be called great wisdom. A person with the bones of Buddha will surely become a generation of eminent monks.

Fakong smiled and said: "Prince Chun is indeed a man of great wisdom. Congratulations, master."

"Then what?" Monk Yuande asked.

Fakong said: "Then you can't see clearly anymore."

Monk Yuande looked at him solemnly.

Fakong smiled and said: "Master, do you want to know the fate of Prince Chun?"

Monk Yuande nodded slowly.

He wanted to find out if the Emperor would give up if Prince Chun dropped everything.

Fakong said: "The emperor gave Prince Chun a temple, which is not far from my Yongkong Temple and next to your Little Miaolian Temple. It can be regarded as a prestigious place."

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande breathed a sigh of relief.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Seeing his expression, Monk Yuande couldn't help but feel moved, and looked at him solemnly: "Master, I'd better say it if you have something to say."

Fakong smiled and said: "I shouldn't say it. I should just let fate develop. That would be more interesting."

Monk Yuande frowned and said: "Is there any change? The emperor regretted it?"

Fakong shook his head.

Monk Yuande asked: "Is that Prince Chun?"

"Prince Chun became a generation of eminent monks and the direct descendant of the Great Miaolian Temple." Fakong said.

Monk Yuande nodded slightly.

It is not surprising that a wise and eminent monk like Prince Chun should become the direct descendant of the Great Myoulian Temple, but it is a matter of course.

Fakong laughed.

Monk Yuande looked at him in confusion.

Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "I never thought that he would become the next abbot of the Great Miaolian Temple."

"Isn't it possible?" Monk Yuande was puzzled.

Under normal circumstances, I am the abbot, and because of my profound cultivation in this life, I have also practiced the method of living in the world, and my life span is very long. How can I let someone else be the abbot?

Fakong said: "You replaced Master Yuande and became the abbot of the Great Miaolian Temple."

Monk Yuande frowned and thought.

Fakong said: "This is the decree issued by the Imperial Master before his death."

Monk Yuande was even more puzzled.

Fakong sighed: "The national master is the real great wisdom."

Monk Yuande looked at him doubtfully.

Fakong said: "The emperor has a very big plan. He not only wants to take back Prince Chun's power, but also has other things."

"What else?" Monk Yuande asked puzzledly: "Is it possible that we want to weaken the power of all the princes and nobles?"

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Monk Yuande ponders.

Master Fakong will not show off for no reason. It must be surprising and unexpected. It is difficult for me to think of it. What could it be?

After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said slowly: "Want to take back the power of our Great Miaolian Temple?"

Fakong put his palms together and smiled: "As expected of you, Master."

However, Monk Yuande didn't smile at all and stared at him solemnly.

Fakong said: "Actually, if you think about it, it's not surprising, right? As a state religion, it has a great influence on Dayong, and the emperor's power will naturally be affected."

Monk Yuande frowned and nodded.

The emperor will indeed be restricted in what he does and cannot act unscrupulously. The master will give you occasional advice, but the emperor has to listen to it, lest he really angers the master.

Once the Master is offended and the dissatisfaction of the Great Myoulian Temple is caused, it will also be passed on to the believers of the Great Myoulien Temple.

There are too many believers in Damyolian Temple, and they are deeply influenced by Damyoulian Temple.

If the Da Miao Lian Temple is dissatisfied, the believers will be dissatisfied, the people of the world will be dissatisfied, and the country of Dayong will be unstable.

Regardless of whether the Daimyolian Temple uses this influence or not, the emperor will feel threatened and will find ways to dismantle it.

Thinking about it now, the emperor must have longed for the situation between Daqian and Dayun.

Daqian's imperial power is not restricted by the martial arts sect or other forces. Although his strength is not as good as that of Dayun, Emperor Daqian lives a much more nourishing and relaxed life than the emperor.

These thoughts flashed through his mind. He shook his head helplessly and recited Amitabha.

Fakong said: "Master, there's nothing you can do, right?"

Monk Yuande asked: "Prince Chun and the emperor secretly joined forces?"

Fakong smiled and said: "When I first saw it, I thought Prince Chun was able to pick it up and put it down, and I was so impressed. But when I looked back, I realized that I was shallow. He is indeed Prince Chun."

Monk Yuande said solemnly: "In this case, I cannot agree to Prince Chun."

Prince Chun actually joined forces with the emperor to make a plan, and there was a conflict at first. Prince Chun seemed to be disheartened, dropped everything and fled to Buddhism, which aroused the sympathy between himself and his master, and gradually seized the position of abbot of the Great Miaolian Temple. .

Prince Chun is extremely qualified. After becoming a disciple of the Great Myoulian Temple, it does not seem difficult to grow into the abbot of the Great Myoulian Temple.

But why did Master issue this decree before passing away?

"Is Master's decree false?" Monk Yuande asked.

Fakong shook his head: "The Imperial Advisor is here to protect you. Otherwise, given the temperaments of the Emperor and Prince Chun, how could we allow others to destroy and hinder their actions?"

"I am the obstacle." Monk Yuande said slowly, "So you have to get rid of me."

Fakong said: "Master, you are good at the method of reincarnation, but sending you to the next reincarnation is not killing people in their eyes, so it's no big deal."

Monk Yuande looked solemn: "If there are still obstacles after getting rid of me, they will continue to get rid of them, so Master can only let King Chun become the abbot of the Great Miaolian Temple."

Fakong said: "The national teacher has great wisdom, let's see more deeply."

Monk Yuande asked: "What happens after Prince Chun becomes the abbot?...Is the Great Miaolian Temple completely attached to the court, or is Prince Chun in control of the power and will never let it go?"

Fakong smiled and said, "Master, let's take a guess."

Monk Yuande said slowly: "Prince Chun must be attached to the imperial court."

Fakong nodded.

Monk Yuande sighed: "Amitabha."

Fakong said: "There is nothing wrong with the Great Miaolian Temple being completely dependent on the imperial court, right?"

"Complete dependence on the imperial court is the beginning of the decline of the Great Myoulian Temple." Monk Yuande sighed: "Amitabha!"

There is no eternal banquet in the world, and there are no sects and temples in the world that last forever. The Great Miaolian Temple cannot escape this principle of heaven and earth.

Fakong said: "But, there was an accident on the emperor's side, and he died young."

Monk Yuande was startled.

Fakong shook his head and said: "The world is impermanent and fate is unpredictable. It's really awe-inspiring!"

After all, Cao Jingyuan's grand plan was not fully realized, and he actually went crazy and died without resting in peace.

Fakong also felt embarrassed when he saw it.

Monk Yuande said slowly: "Prince Chun still has no heirs."


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