On the top floor of the Star Gazing Tower, the supervisor left the Bagua Platform at some point, staring at the carving knife in Xu Qi'an's hand with sharp eyes.
Have you chosen him too... At this moment, this God who has been in charge of the capital for five hundred years and has been worshipping the people's hearts, muttering to himself.
Hahaha……
Emperor Jing of Yuan looked up to the sky and whistled with his hands. He stood in the tallest building in Dafeng and listened to the joy of his people. This was Dafeng's victory and his victory.
Buddhism, this time, is at his feet.
What a man who doesn’t kneel down, Emperor Jing of Yuan sighed: It’s been so many years, and there hasn’t been such an outstanding young hero in the capital for many years.
Ahahahah ……
The mount burst out with a harsh scream, and stomped his feet excitedly. Win, Huaiqing, the dog slave won, he is mine, mine.
Huaiqing looked at Xu Qi'an who was unconscious, and there seemed to be obsession in Yingying's eyes.
She is a very outstanding woman, noble and arrogant. Even if she is the top scholar, she is still acceptable in Huaiqing's opinion.There are countless heroes in the capital, and only Wei Yuan can truly admire Princess Huaiqing.
Dean Zhao Shou is an elder worthy of respect, but it is not enough to make her admire him.
At this moment, Huaiqing recalled Xu Qi'an's various deeds. The tax silver case was just starting out and secretly framed Zhou Li, the son of the Ministry of Revenue, to completely eliminate hidden dangers.
He then joined the fighter, killed Yinluo with a knife, was imprisoned, was ordered to investigate the Sangbo case... He almost independently completed the investigation of the Yunzhou case, and then died in battle among the 400 rebels and returned to Beijing... He was ordered to investigate the Fufei case.
During this period, a masterpiece passed down from generation to generation was published every now and then, which inspired the scholars of the Great Feng Dynasty.
Now, instead of Si Tianjian fighting with Buddhism, he used the sword twice to force the confidence of the people in the capital.
Once the Tao was discussed, he saved the obsession of the old monk under the Bodhi tree, allowing the second-grade Arhat to suddenly realize and understand the Mahayana Buddhism.
Then, Qingguang came from the sky, and he smashed the magic image with one blow and destroyed the Arhat magic weapon.
Princess Huaiqing has never seen such a brilliant man, never.
The women cheered, and the civil and military officials laughed... Amid the explosion-like cheers, Xu Pingzhi collapsed on the chair, as if he had been exhausted from his strength.
It was a little bit short of that, and the one he had brought was taken away by Buddhism.
Amid the boiling cheers of the people in the capital and the thrilling cry of blood, the main master Xu Qi'an was ignored. Xu Erlang walked over silently and carried his eldest brother on his back.
After all, I was alone and resisted everything... Xu Erlang thought.
He walked towards the group of people with Xu Qi'an on his back, and glanced at the carving knife that Xu Qi'an was holding tightly in his hand.
What is this, it seems to be a carving knife?
Judging from the appearance, it seems to be the pen used by scholars in ancient times. At that time, there was no paper, and the words were recorded in bamboo slips. The scholars held a carving knife in their hands and wrote down their talents on the bamboo slips.
Where did the carving knife come from? No one noticed it later, I secretly walked away from my elder brother!Xu Erlang was a little jealous. This kind of antique is very tempting to scholars.
The Duerhat stood in the same place in a daze, not feeling sorry for the damage of the magic weapon and the golden bowl. He regretted that such a Buddhist son with natural wisdom was unable to convert to Buddhism.
Uncle Master...
Monk Jingchen looked at Xu Erlang's back, looked at Xu Qi'an on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: Donor Xu is a genius given to Buddhism by God and the pioneer of Mahayana Buddhism. Uncle Master must bring him back to the Western Regions.
Duerhat pondered for a long time and sighed: Forget it, the fate has not come.
Monk Jingchen was unwilling to give up. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked back at the Star Gazing Tower, opened his mouth, and finally chose to remain silent.
……
The battle between Buddhism and Si Tianjian is over, but the afterglow of this wonderful event continues.
In a restaurant, a middle-aged man in a shabby blue shirt, carrying an empty wine pot, crossed the threshold, entered the first floor lobby, and went straight to the counter.
Shopkeeper, I heard that as long as you talk about the battle with you, you will give you a pot of wine for free?
The shopkeeper with the goat whisker smiled and nodded. You can also drink and say that the shop will give you another plate of peanuts.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to bring wine home to drink, but the shopkeeper gave too much and said: OK, then drink it here, hurry up, get peanuts.
The shopkeeper waved and called the waiter to present a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts to the middle-aged man in the worn blue shirt.
The middle-aged man in blue dress drank a sip of wine, picked up two more peanuts and threw them into his mouth, and slowly said:
The Buddhist arhat threw the golden bowl onto the ground, and the wind and clouds changed color, thunder intertwined, and the sky transformed into a Buddha realm.There are four levels in this Buddha realm. The first level is called the Eight Tribulation Formation. This formation is amazing. It is said that it is used by Buddhist monks to sharpen the Buddha's mind...
This second level is called the Vajra Formation, the shopkeeper. Do you know who is the Vajra in charge?
The middle-aged man looked down on the shopkeeper.
Isn’t it just that little monk in Nancheng?The waiter sneer sneered.
That's right, isn't it just a little monk?The drinkers at the table next to him agreed.
You all know Ah... The middle-aged man in blue shirt was stunned.
Didn’t we just give Xu Yinluo a knife? What’s the invincible Vajra is all paper tigers, bah.The drunkards were filled with the pride of the people in the capital.
A day ago, when they mentioned the little monk Jingsi, they were gritting their teeth and there were many masters in the great court. Can't even a little monk solve it?
Incompetent furious.
But now, when talking about the little monk Vajra, even the people in the city were proudly straightening their chests and sneered disdainfully: But that's it.
These are all the face that Xu Qi'an has gained little by little in the process of fighting and the confidence that he has reshaped little by little.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked at the shopkeeper in shock: You knew it a long time ago, so why should you set this rule?
Different people see different things, so check for omissions and fill in the gaps.The shopkeeper said with a smile: I am guarding the restaurant today and I can’t watch the battle. I have a great regret in life.
I can only taste it repeatedly afterwards and drink some wine, and it will turn from regret to a pleasure.
The middle-aged man in blue nodded and continued: ...After that Xu Yinluo came out, he would write poems one by one...
etc.The shopkeeper suddenly shouted and said: When the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore, and I am the peak of martial arts?Are you sure there is this poem? Many people have told me this paragraph before, but they have not said it.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt nodded vigorously: Yes, there is this sentence. I have read books from more than ten years ago, but I can't remember a few poems?
Hiss...this is strange.The shopkeeper's frown.
At this time, a person from the martial arts world coughed and whispered: Shopkeeper, those who tell you these things are all heroes from the martial arts world.
The shopkeeper’s replies: Is there any problem?
Hi!People in the martial arts world waved their hands: You ordinary people don’t care, you just say it, but as martial arts practitioners, who dares to say such things under the audience in the court?Either seeking death or beating.
The shopkeeper suddenly realized that the martial artist was so brave and fierce, and he was most arrogant. He often drew his sword to face him because the other party said a few inappropriate words.
This kind of thing happens from time to time even in the strict capital city.
I have collected another good poem, which is Xu Shikui's poem.Quick, prepare me paper and pen.The shopkeeper became excited and ordered the waiter.
……
Hanlin Academy.
The Hanlin Academy belongs to the cabinet, responsible for compiling books and writing history, drafting edicts, serving as members of the royal family, and serving as imperial examination officers.
The three most noble positions in the court were the Censorate, the Six Sections of the Censorate, and the Hanlin Academy.
In terms of status, the Hanlin Academy ranks first because the Hanlin Academy also has another title: the phase storage cultivation base.
All the chief ministers of Dafeng who served as chief ministers came out of the Hanlin Academy. In other words, only the nobles in the Hanlin Academy could enter the cabinet, become a grand clerk, and even become the chief minister.
The only exception is that the nobles or princes can go directly to the Hanlin Academy and enter the cabinet to take charge of the ministerial power.
However, civil officials cannot do this. If civil officials want to enter the cabinet, they must enter the Hanlin Academy.In the Hanlin Academy, only the first and second grade Jinshi can be promoted.
At this moment, the eunuchs on duty in Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty were standing in the hall of the Hanlin Courtyard to scold the nobles.
Isn’t this victory in this battle not his Majesty’s utmost importance to the merits?Could it be that the court’s achievements in cultivating Xu Yinluo?Look at what you wrote. Each of them is from a first-class family, so you can't even write history.
The eunuch threw the book on the ground: Rewrite it.
The faces of the nobles present changed. They didn't even eat after returning to the Hanlin Academy. They wrote with their inspiration.
Today's battle will surely be recorded in history and will be passed down to future generations, and there is no doubt that this is the case.But how to write is very particular.
Any major event that promotes national prestige must be positively recorded in history books, symbolizing honor and glory.
The person in power, namely Emperor Jing of Yuan, wanted to get it.
Of course, when other emperors encounter such opportunities, they will make the same choice as Emperor Jing of Yuan.
A young editor said in a deep voice: People are chosen by the supervisor, and Xu Yinluo's fighting skills are the ones that have done. What does this have to do with Your Majesty?As editors of the Hanlin Academy, we not only write history books for the court, but also write history for future generations.
The eunuch sneered and said sarcastically: It is your majesty’s gift to enter the Hanlin Academy. It is a matter of time before entering the cabinet in the future. The sun and the moon shine, and the future is bright.
If your Majesty is unhappy, you will assign them outside. Tsk, this bright future, let alone the sun and the moon, will not even be the stars.
Your Majesty’s meaning is that the length remains unchanged, and he writes about the fighting method in detail, as for the process of selecting wise men of His Majesty. As for Xu Yinluo’s praises, he is young after all, and he has opportunities in the future.
Dear sirs, do you understand?
The young editor grabbed the inkstone and smashed it over, hitting the eunuch's chest. The ink dyed the python robe black. The eunuch stepped back in a muffled voice.
Do you dare to hit our family?The eunuch was furious.
You are the one who beats you.The editor pointed at the eunuch and scolded: This time the Western Regions mission entered the capital, first Vajra sat in the south city and the North city master gave lectures; later, the Dharma came to the world and questioned the supervisor.
Then Si Tianjian fought with Buddhism, and Xu Shikui turned the tide and defeated the Buddhist spirit. If it weren't for him, the court would lose all its face this time. Why can't we praise merits and why should we reduce our writing?The young hero, I admire him in my heart. If he is a scholar, I will take him as my teacher.
Get out of here, Hanlin Academy is not a place where you, a castrated dog, can run wild.
Get out.Other Qinggui grabbed the things he could catch around him, smashing them all over, pen, ink, paper, ink, ink, books, pen holders...
The eunuch fled in a panic and left the Hanlin Academy.
……
Lingbao View.
The woman wearing gorgeous palace outfits, dragged her skirt to the ground, and wearing precious jewelry on her head came to the inner courtyard, with dignified manners and gentle voices, and ordered:
You two, let’s go down first, I have something to say to the national teacher.
The two girls who accompanied him left the yard.
The woman suddenly became lively, carrying her skirt, jogged into the quiet room, shouting: National Master, why didn’t I see you during the battle today? Have you seen the battle today?
In the quiet room, wearing a black Taoist robe and a lotus crown, her hair was neatly combed, and Luo Yuheng, who showed her smooth forehead and beautiful face, sat cross-legged in the futon, looking at the woman who was walking in with caress, and said lightly:
Not interested.
Then you missed the show.
The veiled woman came to the desk and sat down and said: Today's battle is so exciting, it's more interesting than the opera troupe. I'll talk to you...
She chattered and told Luo Yuheng vividly about the battle process.
You said, he broke the Eight Tribulation Formation with one knife?Luo Yuheng frowned.
It's Ah, but it's amazing, what's wrong.the masked woman asked.
It was the magistrate who helped him and mobilized the power of all living beings for him... Luo Yuheng pondered for a moment and said: You continue.
The veiled woman told her that Xu Qi'an had a knife to break the Vajra Formation. Luo Yuheng did not express his opinion. When he heard the old monk telling the Dharma and let the Duhe realize the enlightenment, the woman sighed:
Although I still don’t understand the greatness of Mahayana Buddhism, it sounds amazing.
Mahayana Buddhism...he actually had such an understanding?A look of shock flashed in Luo Yuheng's beautiful eyes.
These are nothing, the most exciting thing is the fourth level... At that time, the golden body magic appeared, forcing the disciple to kneel down. At this time, the most interesting scene appeared...
The masked woman had bright eyes and gave herself a sip of tea.
Luo Yuheng smiled and said: Drink slowly, Nanzhi Ah, have you noticed something?
What's up.
When you came to my audience, you always shouted that you were bored and wanted to go out for fun.But now, you no longer say it's boring. Not only do you not say it, but you have a few words to Xu Qi'an in the things you told me.
The masked woman was stunned. She stared at Luo Yuheng for a moment, restrained her lively temperament, and became a reserved and dignified noble lady, with a slight alienation and a calm tone: What do you mean?
Luo Yuheng smiled and shook his head: I just want to remind you that you have a husband.Your husband is King Huai, a third-rank warrior.He guarded the border and was not in the capital.
But there are so many confidants and ears in the capital. Don’t have too much involvement with Xu Qi'an, otherwise it will harm him.
The masked woman sneered and said proudly: How could I have anything to do with a disciple who came to the school of learning and going to the school of learning? Are you burying me?
That's fine, Luo Yuheng nodded and said: Actually, if you don't say it, I also know what happened next. It's just that the Dharma image is broken for no reason, or that the supervisor took action?
Just now, she noticed a force of sentient beings swelling up, and then everything was calm.
Either the supervisor secretly helps or takes action openly.
After all, in the capital, Emperor Yuan Jing has insufficient luck and weak cultivation. The only one who can mobilize the power of sentient beings is the sorcerer, the first-level sorcerer, and the supervisor!
no.
The masked woman shook her head in a cold tone.
This stingy woman always looked up... Luo Yuheng smiled, held the teacup and asked: No?
It was a clear light that descended from the sky, breaking the golden body and the Buddha realm.She whispered:
I was close to me and could see clearly that it was a carving knife.
burin?!
There seemed to be a thunderbolt in his ears. Luo Yuheng's hand shook, and the warm tea splashed out, and her beautiful face suddenly solidified.
It’s not the surveillance... The surveillance cannot dominate the Confucian carving knife... Luo Yuheng said in a deep voice: Carving knife, where is the carving knife, what happened later, please tell me carefully.
Her tone was filled with anxiousness and a hint of unconcealed excitement. The masked woman had never seen Luo Yuheng have such rich emotional fluctuations and asked strangely: What's wrong with you?
Say it quickly!Luo Yuheng leaned forward and drank it out.
...It is to carve a knife to break the Dharma image Ah.
Did the carving knife break the Dharma image and escape, or stay at the scene?Xu... Did Xu Qi'an touch the carving knife?Luo Yuheng stared at her with a burning gaze, as if this was very important.
Yes, he stabbed the Dharma image in the temple with one knife.The woman raised her right arm and made a gesture of stabbing forward.
Luo Yuheng was stunned.
Have you chosen him too... At this moment, this God who has been in charge of the capital for five hundred years and has been worshipping the people's hearts, muttering to himself.
Hahaha……
Emperor Jing of Yuan looked up to the sky and whistled with his hands. He stood in the tallest building in Dafeng and listened to the joy of his people. This was Dafeng's victory and his victory.
Buddhism, this time, is at his feet.
What a man who doesn’t kneel down, Emperor Jing of Yuan sighed: It’s been so many years, and there hasn’t been such an outstanding young hero in the capital for many years.
Ahahahah ……
The mount burst out with a harsh scream, and stomped his feet excitedly. Win, Huaiqing, the dog slave won, he is mine, mine.
Huaiqing looked at Xu Qi'an who was unconscious, and there seemed to be obsession in Yingying's eyes.
She is a very outstanding woman, noble and arrogant. Even if she is the top scholar, she is still acceptable in Huaiqing's opinion.There are countless heroes in the capital, and only Wei Yuan can truly admire Princess Huaiqing.
Dean Zhao Shou is an elder worthy of respect, but it is not enough to make her admire him.
At this moment, Huaiqing recalled Xu Qi'an's various deeds. The tax silver case was just starting out and secretly framed Zhou Li, the son of the Ministry of Revenue, to completely eliminate hidden dangers.
He then joined the fighter, killed Yinluo with a knife, was imprisoned, was ordered to investigate the Sangbo case... He almost independently completed the investigation of the Yunzhou case, and then died in battle among the 400 rebels and returned to Beijing... He was ordered to investigate the Fufei case.
During this period, a masterpiece passed down from generation to generation was published every now and then, which inspired the scholars of the Great Feng Dynasty.
Now, instead of Si Tianjian fighting with Buddhism, he used the sword twice to force the confidence of the people in the capital.
Once the Tao was discussed, he saved the obsession of the old monk under the Bodhi tree, allowing the second-grade Arhat to suddenly realize and understand the Mahayana Buddhism.
Then, Qingguang came from the sky, and he smashed the magic image with one blow and destroyed the Arhat magic weapon.
Princess Huaiqing has never seen such a brilliant man, never.
The women cheered, and the civil and military officials laughed... Amid the explosion-like cheers, Xu Pingzhi collapsed on the chair, as if he had been exhausted from his strength.
It was a little bit short of that, and the one he had brought was taken away by Buddhism.
Amid the boiling cheers of the people in the capital and the thrilling cry of blood, the main master Xu Qi'an was ignored. Xu Erlang walked over silently and carried his eldest brother on his back.
After all, I was alone and resisted everything... Xu Erlang thought.
He walked towards the group of people with Xu Qi'an on his back, and glanced at the carving knife that Xu Qi'an was holding tightly in his hand.
What is this, it seems to be a carving knife?
Judging from the appearance, it seems to be the pen used by scholars in ancient times. At that time, there was no paper, and the words were recorded in bamboo slips. The scholars held a carving knife in their hands and wrote down their talents on the bamboo slips.
Where did the carving knife come from? No one noticed it later, I secretly walked away from my elder brother!Xu Erlang was a little jealous. This kind of antique is very tempting to scholars.
The Duerhat stood in the same place in a daze, not feeling sorry for the damage of the magic weapon and the golden bowl. He regretted that such a Buddhist son with natural wisdom was unable to convert to Buddhism.
Uncle Master...
Monk Jingchen looked at Xu Erlang's back, looked at Xu Qi'an on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: Donor Xu is a genius given to Buddhism by God and the pioneer of Mahayana Buddhism. Uncle Master must bring him back to the Western Regions.
Duerhat pondered for a long time and sighed: Forget it, the fate has not come.
Monk Jingchen was unwilling to give up. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked back at the Star Gazing Tower, opened his mouth, and finally chose to remain silent.
……
The battle between Buddhism and Si Tianjian is over, but the afterglow of this wonderful event continues.
In a restaurant, a middle-aged man in a shabby blue shirt, carrying an empty wine pot, crossed the threshold, entered the first floor lobby, and went straight to the counter.
Shopkeeper, I heard that as long as you talk about the battle with you, you will give you a pot of wine for free?
The shopkeeper with the goat whisker smiled and nodded. You can also drink and say that the shop will give you another plate of peanuts.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to bring wine home to drink, but the shopkeeper gave too much and said: OK, then drink it here, hurry up, get peanuts.
The shopkeeper waved and called the waiter to present a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts to the middle-aged man in the worn blue shirt.
The middle-aged man in blue dress drank a sip of wine, picked up two more peanuts and threw them into his mouth, and slowly said:
The Buddhist arhat threw the golden bowl onto the ground, and the wind and clouds changed color, thunder intertwined, and the sky transformed into a Buddha realm.There are four levels in this Buddha realm. The first level is called the Eight Tribulation Formation. This formation is amazing. It is said that it is used by Buddhist monks to sharpen the Buddha's mind...
This second level is called the Vajra Formation, the shopkeeper. Do you know who is the Vajra in charge?
The middle-aged man looked down on the shopkeeper.
Isn’t it just that little monk in Nancheng?The waiter sneer sneered.
That's right, isn't it just a little monk?The drinkers at the table next to him agreed.
You all know Ah... The middle-aged man in blue shirt was stunned.
Didn’t we just give Xu Yinluo a knife? What’s the invincible Vajra is all paper tigers, bah.The drunkards were filled with the pride of the people in the capital.
A day ago, when they mentioned the little monk Jingsi, they were gritting their teeth and there were many masters in the great court. Can't even a little monk solve it?
Incompetent furious.
But now, when talking about the little monk Vajra, even the people in the city were proudly straightening their chests and sneered disdainfully: But that's it.
These are all the face that Xu Qi'an has gained little by little in the process of fighting and the confidence that he has reshaped little by little.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked at the shopkeeper in shock: You knew it a long time ago, so why should you set this rule?
Different people see different things, so check for omissions and fill in the gaps.The shopkeeper said with a smile: I am guarding the restaurant today and I can’t watch the battle. I have a great regret in life.
I can only taste it repeatedly afterwards and drink some wine, and it will turn from regret to a pleasure.
The middle-aged man in blue nodded and continued: ...After that Xu Yinluo came out, he would write poems one by one...
etc.The shopkeeper suddenly shouted and said: When the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore, and I am the peak of martial arts?Are you sure there is this poem? Many people have told me this paragraph before, but they have not said it.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt nodded vigorously: Yes, there is this sentence. I have read books from more than ten years ago, but I can't remember a few poems?
Hiss...this is strange.The shopkeeper's frown.
At this time, a person from the martial arts world coughed and whispered: Shopkeeper, those who tell you these things are all heroes from the martial arts world.
The shopkeeper’s replies: Is there any problem?
Hi!People in the martial arts world waved their hands: You ordinary people don’t care, you just say it, but as martial arts practitioners, who dares to say such things under the audience in the court?Either seeking death or beating.
The shopkeeper suddenly realized that the martial artist was so brave and fierce, and he was most arrogant. He often drew his sword to face him because the other party said a few inappropriate words.
This kind of thing happens from time to time even in the strict capital city.
I have collected another good poem, which is Xu Shikui's poem.Quick, prepare me paper and pen.The shopkeeper became excited and ordered the waiter.
……
Hanlin Academy.
The Hanlin Academy belongs to the cabinet, responsible for compiling books and writing history, drafting edicts, serving as members of the royal family, and serving as imperial examination officers.
The three most noble positions in the court were the Censorate, the Six Sections of the Censorate, and the Hanlin Academy.
In terms of status, the Hanlin Academy ranks first because the Hanlin Academy also has another title: the phase storage cultivation base.
All the chief ministers of Dafeng who served as chief ministers came out of the Hanlin Academy. In other words, only the nobles in the Hanlin Academy could enter the cabinet, become a grand clerk, and even become the chief minister.
The only exception is that the nobles or princes can go directly to the Hanlin Academy and enter the cabinet to take charge of the ministerial power.
However, civil officials cannot do this. If civil officials want to enter the cabinet, they must enter the Hanlin Academy.In the Hanlin Academy, only the first and second grade Jinshi can be promoted.
At this moment, the eunuchs on duty in Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty were standing in the hall of the Hanlin Courtyard to scold the nobles.
Isn’t this victory in this battle not his Majesty’s utmost importance to the merits?Could it be that the court’s achievements in cultivating Xu Yinluo?Look at what you wrote. Each of them is from a first-class family, so you can't even write history.
The eunuch threw the book on the ground: Rewrite it.
The faces of the nobles present changed. They didn't even eat after returning to the Hanlin Academy. They wrote with their inspiration.
Today's battle will surely be recorded in history and will be passed down to future generations, and there is no doubt that this is the case.But how to write is very particular.
Any major event that promotes national prestige must be positively recorded in history books, symbolizing honor and glory.
The person in power, namely Emperor Jing of Yuan, wanted to get it.
Of course, when other emperors encounter such opportunities, they will make the same choice as Emperor Jing of Yuan.
A young editor said in a deep voice: People are chosen by the supervisor, and Xu Yinluo's fighting skills are the ones that have done. What does this have to do with Your Majesty?As editors of the Hanlin Academy, we not only write history books for the court, but also write history for future generations.
The eunuch sneered and said sarcastically: It is your majesty’s gift to enter the Hanlin Academy. It is a matter of time before entering the cabinet in the future. The sun and the moon shine, and the future is bright.
If your Majesty is unhappy, you will assign them outside. Tsk, this bright future, let alone the sun and the moon, will not even be the stars.
Your Majesty’s meaning is that the length remains unchanged, and he writes about the fighting method in detail, as for the process of selecting wise men of His Majesty. As for Xu Yinluo’s praises, he is young after all, and he has opportunities in the future.
Dear sirs, do you understand?
The young editor grabbed the inkstone and smashed it over, hitting the eunuch's chest. The ink dyed the python robe black. The eunuch stepped back in a muffled voice.
Do you dare to hit our family?The eunuch was furious.
You are the one who beats you.The editor pointed at the eunuch and scolded: This time the Western Regions mission entered the capital, first Vajra sat in the south city and the North city master gave lectures; later, the Dharma came to the world and questioned the supervisor.
Then Si Tianjian fought with Buddhism, and Xu Shikui turned the tide and defeated the Buddhist spirit. If it weren't for him, the court would lose all its face this time. Why can't we praise merits and why should we reduce our writing?The young hero, I admire him in my heart. If he is a scholar, I will take him as my teacher.
Get out of here, Hanlin Academy is not a place where you, a castrated dog, can run wild.
Get out.Other Qinggui grabbed the things he could catch around him, smashing them all over, pen, ink, paper, ink, ink, books, pen holders...
The eunuch fled in a panic and left the Hanlin Academy.
……
Lingbao View.
The woman wearing gorgeous palace outfits, dragged her skirt to the ground, and wearing precious jewelry on her head came to the inner courtyard, with dignified manners and gentle voices, and ordered:
You two, let’s go down first, I have something to say to the national teacher.
The two girls who accompanied him left the yard.
The woman suddenly became lively, carrying her skirt, jogged into the quiet room, shouting: National Master, why didn’t I see you during the battle today? Have you seen the battle today?
In the quiet room, wearing a black Taoist robe and a lotus crown, her hair was neatly combed, and Luo Yuheng, who showed her smooth forehead and beautiful face, sat cross-legged in the futon, looking at the woman who was walking in with caress, and said lightly:
Not interested.
Then you missed the show.
The veiled woman came to the desk and sat down and said: Today's battle is so exciting, it's more interesting than the opera troupe. I'll talk to you...
She chattered and told Luo Yuheng vividly about the battle process.
You said, he broke the Eight Tribulation Formation with one knife?Luo Yuheng frowned.
It's Ah, but it's amazing, what's wrong.the masked woman asked.
It was the magistrate who helped him and mobilized the power of all living beings for him... Luo Yuheng pondered for a moment and said: You continue.
The veiled woman told her that Xu Qi'an had a knife to break the Vajra Formation. Luo Yuheng did not express his opinion. When he heard the old monk telling the Dharma and let the Duhe realize the enlightenment, the woman sighed:
Although I still don’t understand the greatness of Mahayana Buddhism, it sounds amazing.
Mahayana Buddhism...he actually had such an understanding?A look of shock flashed in Luo Yuheng's beautiful eyes.
These are nothing, the most exciting thing is the fourth level... At that time, the golden body magic appeared, forcing the disciple to kneel down. At this time, the most interesting scene appeared...
The masked woman had bright eyes and gave herself a sip of tea.
Luo Yuheng smiled and said: Drink slowly, Nanzhi Ah, have you noticed something?
What's up.
When you came to my audience, you always shouted that you were bored and wanted to go out for fun.But now, you no longer say it's boring. Not only do you not say it, but you have a few words to Xu Qi'an in the things you told me.
The masked woman was stunned. She stared at Luo Yuheng for a moment, restrained her lively temperament, and became a reserved and dignified noble lady, with a slight alienation and a calm tone: What do you mean?
Luo Yuheng smiled and shook his head: I just want to remind you that you have a husband.Your husband is King Huai, a third-rank warrior.He guarded the border and was not in the capital.
But there are so many confidants and ears in the capital. Don’t have too much involvement with Xu Qi'an, otherwise it will harm him.
The masked woman sneered and said proudly: How could I have anything to do with a disciple who came to the school of learning and going to the school of learning? Are you burying me?
That's fine, Luo Yuheng nodded and said: Actually, if you don't say it, I also know what happened next. It's just that the Dharma image is broken for no reason, or that the supervisor took action?
Just now, she noticed a force of sentient beings swelling up, and then everything was calm.
Either the supervisor secretly helps or takes action openly.
After all, in the capital, Emperor Yuan Jing has insufficient luck and weak cultivation. The only one who can mobilize the power of sentient beings is the sorcerer, the first-level sorcerer, and the supervisor!
no.
The masked woman shook her head in a cold tone.
This stingy woman always looked up... Luo Yuheng smiled, held the teacup and asked: No?
It was a clear light that descended from the sky, breaking the golden body and the Buddha realm.She whispered:
I was close to me and could see clearly that it was a carving knife.
burin?!
There seemed to be a thunderbolt in his ears. Luo Yuheng's hand shook, and the warm tea splashed out, and her beautiful face suddenly solidified.
It’s not the surveillance... The surveillance cannot dominate the Confucian carving knife... Luo Yuheng said in a deep voice: Carving knife, where is the carving knife, what happened later, please tell me carefully.
Her tone was filled with anxiousness and a hint of unconcealed excitement. The masked woman had never seen Luo Yuheng have such rich emotional fluctuations and asked strangely: What's wrong with you?
Say it quickly!Luo Yuheng leaned forward and drank it out.
...It is to carve a knife to break the Dharma image Ah.
Did the carving knife break the Dharma image and escape, or stay at the scene?Xu... Did Xu Qi'an touch the carving knife?Luo Yuheng stared at her with a burning gaze, as if this was very important.
Yes, he stabbed the Dharma image in the temple with one knife.The woman raised her right arm and made a gesture of stabbing forward.
Luo Yuheng was stunned.
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