Vol 2 Chapter 30: Prophet
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- 2021-01-31 07:44:31
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Xu Qi'an returned from Yunzhou's resurrection, made meritorious service, was knighted, and his relationship with Lin'an and Huaiqing improved by leaps and bounds.
On the other side of the guard, Wei Yuan also promised to promote him to silver gong. Whether it was his future, money, or love, he was steadily improving.
It can be expected that in a few years, becoming a Duke, marrying a princess, and embarking on the pinnacle of life... is also very possible.
The capital has been prosperous since ancient times, with abundant supplies, medical level and social welfare, etc., all at the forefront of this era. People just like to gather in prosperous cities, and Xu Qi'an is no exception.
He also drifted north back then.
It's not impossible, he doesn't want to leave the capital.
Master, you are embarrassing my fat tiger... Xu Qi'an frowned and asked, "Master, why are you leaving the capital?"
Monk Shenshu tilted his head and looked in a certain direction: "I can feel that Western religion is coming."
Western teaching?
Xu Qi'an was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the monk Shenshu was talking about the Buddhist monks of the Western Regions.
By the way, during the Sangbo case, the Panshu monk of the Qinglong Temple learned that the master Shenshu was out of trouble, and when he left the temple to the west... So, did the Buddhists come to ask the teacher?
No wonder Shenshu wants me to leave the capital. If a big bald head in the West finds Shenshu in my body, I might really be crushed in Wuzhishan for 500 years.
And I don't have the thick and hard Dinghai Shen Needle of the Monkey King, and I don't even have a chance to resist.
"So you let me leave the capital temporarily?" Xu Qi'an showed a certain worry on his face.
Monk Shenshu nodded slowly.
"Well, we are now grasshoppers on a rope. By the way, Master, I heard that Buddhism has a magical method of refining the body. You can cultivate into the impeccable vajra body without tempering your body. Can you teach me?"
Quickly grab the benefits first.
Monk Shenshu shook his head: "I'm just a remnant soul."
I don't know if you are a remnant soul, I only know that you want to prostitute me for nothing... Xu Qian's mouth twitched.
The thin mist closed, enveloping the dilapidated temple, and then gradually faded and disappeared... Xu Qi'an opened his eyes and returned to the room, sitting on the bedside with the same posture.
"Don't even think about it. The Buddhist monks of the Western Regions came for the monks of the gods and monks. This has been more than a month. They can at least look at the files and understand the incident. It is impossible to stay in the capital for too long.
"Then, I left Beijing only temporarily, and it doesn't even take too long to come back."
Xu Qi'an nodded slightly. In this case, he was still acceptable. Think of it as a vacation, rest, and go to a rich city to live the boring life of the rich for a few days.
"On the contrary, the request for leave is not easy to write, and leaving Beijing for no reason is not allowed by the yamen system. Moreover, Wei Yuan can't do without me.
"The world is so big, I want to go and see... it will definitely be rejected. Old Wei doesn't understand my stalk.
"By the way, discuss with Taoist Jin Lian and ask him to think of any reason, for example, a guy in the local book chat group is in trouble and needs my support..."
Xu Qi'an planned to discuss with Taoist Jin Lian, so he said that he wanted to leave Beijing for a period of time, but the government's system was strict, and he couldn't leave Beijing. The main reason is to give Wei Yuan a decent reason.
But before that, he still has some things to finish, such as attending tomorrow's banquet, such as explaining the jailer, optimistic about the couple, and whether Erlang can stay in Beijing after Chunwei depends on them.
Another example is to test how Wei Yuan plans to aspire to Concubine Chen.
Although the Fu Fei case was over, Liang Zi was settled. Wei Yuan wanted to investigate the forces behind Chen Guifei, and there would definitely be follow-up actions.
And the queen lost her only brother, I'm afraid she won't be able to go down in the Buddhism, Yuanjing Emperor's harem is bound to start a storm between women.
What Xu Qi'an cares about is how fierce their fighting will be. He doesn't want to come back from the capital. He heard that Concubine Chen Gui has died, or the empress has died.
If this is the case, Lin'an and Huaiqing will be like fire and water, and they will not be sisters.
His dream of prostituting a by the Daming Lake was almost shattered.
At this time, a servant came to the door and shouted: "Da Lang, please visit by Miss Plucking from Sitianjian."
"What is she here for?"
Xu Qi'an responded: "I see, let my aunt entertain her first, and I will go over later."
He put his diary, silver and other private items into the fragments of the ground book to prepare for leaving the capital, and confirmed that there were no missing items. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and went out to see Chu Caiwei.
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In the living room, Chu Caiwei put a piece of horseshoe cake in one hand, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth. The posture of devouring it, as if someone was robbing her for food...
There was indeed someone robbing her for food. Standing opposite to her, Xu Lingyin stood with a piece of horseshoe cake in one hand, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth. The posture of devouring her was just to grab food with Chu Caiwei.
Between the two of them, there were seven or eight kinds of cakes, rich in variety and a lot of quantity.
Today, Chu Caiwei came to Xu Mansion with a large bag of food, and waited for Xu Qi'an while eating. Suddenly, a small child appeared at her without knowing when and looked at her eagerly.
The big-eyed beauty still remembers her as Xu Ningyan's sister, a very greedy child.
"Whatever you want to eat, take it yourself, my sister has a lot here..."
Chu Caiwei remembered what she said.
In the beginning, foodies of all sizes can live together peacefully. You eat yours and I eat mine. It's fun. However, eating and eating, Chu Caiwei suddenly discovered that this girl is eating faster than me.
No, it's too bad, I have to eat faster too.
Xu Lingyin saw that this elder sister was eating quickly, obviously she wanted to grab a meal with me. No, it's too bad, I have to eat faster.
There was no communication during the whole process, but the war between foodies quickly became fierce.
From the beginning to the climax of the whole battle, it can be summarized in two words: Euler, Euler Euler, Euler Euler, Euler Euler Euler Euler...
Xu Qi'an came to the back room and was shocked to see this scene.
"Hey, hey, you can't eat like this."
Xu Qi'an glanced at Xiaodouding's chubby belly, took her aside, and looked around, "Where is my aunt?"
My aunt is not in the hall. It is estimated that I will arrange a banquet for tomorrow, otherwise I will definitely not let Xiaodouding eat this way.
"Big brother, big brother, horseshoe cake is really delicious..." Xu Lingyin struggled hard, expressing anxiousness, and in the blink of an eye, the older sister took several yuan again.
"You can't eat you."
Xu Qi'an pointed to the cakes on the table, and said with an aura: "Quickly put it away, put it away...what is it for Miss Caiwei."
He guessed that Chu Caiwei came to play with him. After his resurrection, he has been busy investigating the Fufei case, and he has not seen her for half a decade.
With my current peak appearance, it is not surprising that she is worried about my beauty... Xu Qi'an smiled.
"The teacher asked me to invite you to the Star Observatory." Chu Caiwei said, took a sip from the teacup, and repackaged the remaining pastries into the deerskin pouch at the waist.
Jianzheng invited me to the Star Watching Tower... Xu Qi'an frowned secretly, but did not resist too much.
On which floor is the prison, Xu Qi'an can't figure it out, but on which floor, Jian Zheng has a clear mind.
The two went out of Xu's house together, and rode their horses towards the star-gazing building.
"Sister Five asked me to buy those pastries, but your sister ate more than half of them." Chu Caiwei held the rein of the horse, looked ahead, and said softly:
"Xu Ningyan, you have to pay me money."
"Talking about money hurts our feelings, our relationship cannot be measured by money."
Xu Qi'an pinched his horse and said, "Don't let Master Jianzheng wait for a long time, just drive..."
Horse, Kuai Te Mo is running.
When he arrived at Sitian Supervisor, Xu Qi'an had never regarded it as a pastry. He didn't wait for Chu Caiwei, and entered the building with a familiarity.
"Hey, why is Si Tianjian so deserted today?"
In the lobby on the first floor, there were only a few doctors on duty. His expressions were not quite right. From time to time, he looked at the stairs, for fear that a monster would come downstairs.
Upon hearing Xu Qi'an's words, a white-clothed doctor at the door replied: "Xu Gongzi, they have all gone to the clinic."
"What day is it today?" Xu Qi'an asked.
The white-clothed doctor smiled sullily and did not answer.
Xu Qi'an walked up the building confused, and when he reached the seventh floor, he found that the alchemy room had been blown up, and the alchemists who were extremely active on weekdays could not see them.
Successfully arrived at the Baguatai.
First I saw Jian Zheng's back, dressed in white clothes with scattered white hair, sitting on the edge of the Eight Diagrams table, facing the outside.
Then he saw a woman with disheveled hair sitting beside Jianzheng, wearing a simple linen robe, eating and drinking at the desk.
The reason why she is judged to be a woman is mainly because when a man is lying on his stomach, the outline of the buttocks will not be so full and round.
"I have seen the supervisor!"
Xu Qi'an stopped from a distance and greeted with fists.
"Yes, the foundation is very solid." Jianzheng commented.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs, Chu Caiwei fluttered in her skirt and came up with a few bags of pastries.
She put the pastry on the table and pushed it to the woman who was eating wildly at the desk. The woman glanced sideways and said, "So few?"
"I was eaten by a stupid kid." Chu Caiwei tossed the pot to Xu Lingyin.
The woman nodded and continued to eat.
Senior Sister Five?
At this time, Xu Qi'an came to his senses and remembered the conversation he had with Wei Yuan.
Jianzheng has five disciples, of which five disciples are closed all year round. Those who don't know Sitianjian all think that Sitianjian has only one female disciple, Chu Caiwei.
"That's her?" Xu Qi'an thought.
At this time, Jian Zheng's mellow voice sounded: "How is this knife used?"
"It's easy to use, thank you, Master Jianzheng." Xu Qi'an said respectfully.
At the same time, I slandered in my heart: Isn't this knife tailored for my world, isn't it all in your calculations, just talk nonsense.
"How effective is the Born-born Pill?" Jian Zheng asked again.
"Very good." Xu Qi'an deliberately said: "It's the big change in appearance that caused me a little trouble. It's not as gentle and low-key as I was before."
"That's it..." Jian Zheng nodded and smiled: "I can help you restore it."
what? Can this be changed back... Xu Qi'an was a little sluggish and waved his hand quickly: "Don't dare to bother you."
In fact, being a man who is born beautiful and can not give up on himself makes me feel more substituted!
In front of the prison, he dared not say anything, so he could only feel it in his heart.
Jian Zheng nodded slowly and said: "Zhong Li is my fifth disciple, a fifth-grade prophet, she will practice with you for a while."
Chu Caiwei was taken aback, looked at Jianzheng, and then turned to look at Xu Qi'an.
It turns out that the fifth grade of the sorcerer is called a prophet... But why do you want to practice with me for a period of time? Xu Qi'an tentatively said:
"This...do you know the reason?"
Jian Zheng did not answer his question, and shouted: "Zhong Li."
The woman in a linen robe stood up and bowed to Xu Qi'an, saying: "Teacher, you said that you have good luck. Following you, my bad luck will be reduced to a certain extent. You are my chance."
The sound is quite sweet and nice.
Xu Qi'an stared at her face fiercely, but she lowered her head slightly, draped in messy and thick hair, completely covering her face.
"Doom?" he asked rhetorically.
Zhong Li spoke for a moment, and answered sincerely: "The prophet can spy on the secrets of the heavens, and is backlashed by the heavens, and he is doomed. Only after three thousand six hundred calamities can he be promoted.
"Anyone who can survive the backlash of the heavens is a person of great luck."
After listening to Zhong Li's explanation, Xu Qi'an first thought of two things. First, he finally understood why Sitianjian's sixth-rank alchemist was so spicy, and he had only seen one Yang Qianhuan above the sixth-rank.
The second thing is that the king is actually a lucky person, unbelievable, unbelievable.
Can the prophet see the secret? Well, this is the prerequisite occupation of the celestial jigsaw... Xu Qi'an curiously asked: "How does the backlash of the heavens appear? I have to evaluate how terrible the so-called backlash is, after all, I am just a mediocre person. An odd gong."
He expected it to be correct, the supervisor knew he was strange luck.
Zhong Li thought for a while, and said: "Misfortune comes out of my mouth. Sometimes a word I accidentally turns into a substantial disaster, involving people around me, including myself.
"Sometimes an unintentional move can also cause unforeseen disasters. And the size is uncontrollable, and it may just take a step back and cause life and death."
With that, she took a half step back symbolically.
With just such a simple action, an accident happened. A dignified fifth-rank expert unexpectedly slipped his feet and fell off the Bagua platform and fell...
"Save people!!!"
Xu Qi'an's face changed drastically, and she instinctively called out.
The star-gazing tower is a hundred meters high, and even if Xu Qi'an himself does not reach the copper-skinned iron-bones state, he will undoubtedly die.
And the physique of the warlock is very ordinary, far from being comparable to that of the martial artist.
At the same time, a line of lyrics drifted uncontrollably in Xu Qi'an's mind:
Are you serious about taking a half step back? The small action damage is still so big...
Jianzheng sighed ~EbookFREE.me~ put out his hand under his wide sleeves and grabbed it lightly.
Zhong Li, who fell from the building, was caught and photographed, avoiding the fate of falling to his death.
She lowered her head, her black hair was scattered, and her tone was calm: "In fact, if I were prepared, even if I jumped down from the star-gazing building, I would not get hurt, but I didn’t know why just now. My mind was in chaos and there was no self-help. idea.......
"Well, it won't work if someone else helps me settle my bad luck. You can only survive the test yourself."
Therefore, it is necessary for me, the Emperor of Europe, to help you, the non-chief, to minimize the bad luck...Xu Qi'an suddenly nodded and understood the real reason why the supervisor invited him over.
"Sorry."
Xu Qi'an shook his head and refused: "I have to leave Beijing recently. I have to deal with important matters, so it is not convenient to take people with me."
Suddenly, a glass of wine flew in front of him across the air.
As Xu Qi'an reached out to take it, Jianzheng's voice sounded in his ear: "Drink it, you don't have to leave Beijing."
Jianzheng knows why I want to leave Beijing? Sure enough, he knew that Monk Shenshu was in my body...The wine was ordinary drink, how he planned to help me...Xu Qi'an drank the drink and had a corresponding guess.
Block the secret!
The warlock is good at it.
.........
Yunzhou, thousands of miles away from the capital, is the military camp outside Baidi City.
In the Feiyan Army's military account, Li Miaozhen removed the light armor, put away the silver spear, and put on the Tianzong Taoist robe. Just as she looked when she came down the mountain.
The paper man Su Su commanded a group of ghosts, helping to pack the soft stuff.
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PS: Change first and then change. I haven't asked for a monthly pass for a long time.