Shen Yunluo had been standing in front of Shen Mingxuan's bed with a sisterly look. At this time, a smile appeared on her lips involuntarily.
Shen Mingxuan felt a sense of pleasure as if a great revenge had been avenged. She could immediately understand that it seemed that this old monk was specially invited to deal with Shen Mingzhu.
The madam is still powerful, Shen Mingzhu is just a yellow-haired girl, how can she go against the smart old lady and madam?
Huh, dead!
Shen Mingzhu held Biyun's hand and forced down the discomfort, but the churning air in her chest became stronger, as if something was about to rush out from her chest.
Huikong roared like a lion again, "Monster, reincarnation is the law of nature. If you want to go against nature, I will accept you!"
After saying that he offered his prayer beads, Duotou hit Shen Mingzhu.
His internal power was so profound that Shen Mingzhu immediately felt the cold wind blowing towards her face. She could not avoid such profound internal power.
The inner force seemed to be holding her tight.
Are you really going to be killed?
Her face was cold, but her eyes were still firm, without any sign of despair.
Mrs. Liu and the old lady looked on proudly, to see how Shen Mingzhu could still quibble.
Huikong is an eminent monk recognized by the world. He thinks Shen Mingzhu is a monster and takes her away. What else can she do?
Even the prime minister couldn't say anything.
Even if Shen Mingzhu is not allowed to die immediately, at least he will be suppressed under the Great Compassion Temple.
Shen Mingzhu's mind was greatly shaken, and all the images of his past and present lives were replayed before his eyes. This was clearly a sign of death!
How could she sit back and wait for death!
She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely and snorted coldly, "Monastics are compassionate, but you, old bald donkey, are confusing right and wrong and aiding the tyrants. It is not a pity to die!"
As she spoke, she drew out the sharp blade in her hand, and she immediately felt someone helping her from behind.
A strong wind flowed out from the dagger, which was as sharp as iron as clay.
Huikong, who was opposite him, was doing his exercises when he was suddenly shocked, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly pulled back his strength.
But he felt that a cold and cold air had mixed into his meridians, and his whole body suddenly felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles.
He shouted loudly, "Chongxu, you are such a badass, how dare you plot against me!"
Everyone present was shocked when they saw this incident.
"Haha, hahaha! Old bald donkey Huikong, you said you don't do your job as a monk and care about people's secular affairs. You also said you wanted to catch some evildoer. I, the old Taoist priest, have done the math and you are the evildoer!"
Everyone listened to the sound, but saw no one. Suddenly a gust of fragrant wind came, and they felt their eyes blurred, and saw a white shadow floating down.
What fell down was a tall Taoist priest dressed in flowing white clothes.
Although the Taoist priest has white beard and hair, he has a handsome face and clear and piercing eyes.
Everyone was surprised, even Shen Mingzhu was extremely surprised. Isn't this Chong Xuzi? What is he doing here?
If Huikong is an eminent monk, then Chong Xuzi is a Taoist priest with profound Taoism. He is also recognized by the world and highly respected by the emperor.
Unfortunately, the difference between him and Huikong is that he doesn't like to go in and out of the palace or the back courtyard, and he doesn't like to deal with other people.
He also has a very famous junior brother, Ling Xuzi.
Ling Xuzi looks older than him on the surface, but is actually much younger than him.
