"What?"
After listening to Li Jiancheng's report, Li Shimin frowned. He had become much steadier by now, yet upon hearing this news, he still could not help growing agitated. He hurriedly asked, "Does that daoist priest truly have something to do with Master?"
Li Jiancheng gave a slight nod and soothed him, "Your Majesty, calm down!"
"How can Zhen possibly remain calm?"
"That is Master!"
Li Shimin was visibly agitated. Li Jiancheng could only sigh helplessly and say, "It is merely a possibility."
"After all, she never admitted that she was Master."
"Big Brother!"
"It has been so long—have you still not understood? When has Master ever been that straightforward? If you ask whether she is Master, of course she will say she is not."
Li Shimin looked at Li Jiancheng with a touch of helplessness and said to him.
"Since you felt something..."
"Then she must be Master. There is no mistake about it."
Hearing this, Li Jiancheng too fell silent. After a while, he said, "She said she is in Dantu County. Should I make another trip there?"
"Dantu County..."
"Zhen recalls there is a Golden Mountain Temple there, correct?"
After hearing this, Li Shimin pondered for a moment before suddenly asking.
Li Jiancheng nodded. "That is correct, there is a Golden Mountain Temple. That Xuanzang who went to acknowledge his kin this time seems to have come from Golden Mountain Temple. However, he appears to cultivate both the Buddha and Dao paths, and he is Golden Mountain Temple's chief disciple—as well as daoist priest Xuanji's... Master's disciple."
"Golden Mountain Temple!"
Li Shimin murmured the name once.
Li Jiancheng asked, "Is there a problem?"
"Some time ago, Zhen had a dream. In that dream, Zhen dreamed that Zhen had died, yet was saved by Buddha. That brilliant treasure