Vol 2 Chapter 55: King Kong is undefeated (thanks to the leader of Lo Mein sister)

Hengyuan brewed for a while, and said, "I met Mrs. Xu in the Sangbo case. At that time, I was involved in this case because of Junior Brother Henghui, and the golden gong that hit the government office blocked me and Junior Brother Henghui’s hiding. The place...
"I thought that even if I could escape death, I would be put in jail. I didn't expect Master Xu, as the organizer, to find out that I was involved and not an associate of Junior Brother Henghui, and immediately released me."
Here, Hengyuan made a modification to conceal Xu Qi'an's fooling him...Of course, Hengyuan still doesn't know that Xu Qi'an fooled him.
"Really a good person!" Monk Jing Chen hummed coldly.
But he was also a shameless person. Before he asked the other person what kind of person Xu Qi'an was... Monk Jingchen felt ashamed for Xu Qi'an in retrospect, but he actually said so calmly.
He is not a question of whether he is a good person or not. How should I put it, he has an indescribable personality charm... Hengyuan continued:
"Since I left Qinglong Temple, I have been living in the Yangshengtang in Nancheng, where a group of homeless elderly and children are accommodated. After learning about it, Mr. Xu generously donated money and gave them money to help them.
"You know, his monthly salary is only fifty taels of silver. He was still a gong at the time. But he never complained, and comforted me that he picked up the silver.
"Heh, I have secretly investigated him. He is different from all the guards. He has never used power for personal gains to squeeze the people. He saved the money by saving money by himself?"
Upon hearing this, Monk Jingchen was silent.
He remembered Xu Qi'an's self-proclaimed boast, saying that he had never taken the common people one by one.
Master Du'e was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "Doing good deeds is not necessarily a good person. People have a thousand faces."
Hengyuan frowned, feeling unhappy, and continued: "The disciple said one more thing with Uncle Master. Before the case of Sangbo, he had almost cut off to defile her superiors for a girl who had never known each other. And he was imprisoned and sentenced to death.
"If it weren't for the destruction of the Shanhe Temple in Yongzhen at that time, and the court was in urgent need of employment, he would have died."
Master Du'e thought for a long time, and then asked: "What is special about him?"
The special... Hengyuan replied in consideration: "Except for the extraordinary talent, he is a martial arts wizard, and there is nothing special."
Master Duer seemed to be a little disappointed, nodded and said: "You can go out and work."
Hengyuan folded his hands together and exited the room.
"Uncle Shi, Hengyuan didn't lie. From this point of view, Xu Qi'an is indeed a great good person, although this person's behavior is annoying." Monk Jingchen said.
Whether he is an official or a man, Xu Qi'an is a gentleman. Although there are some unpleasant oiliness, this does not reduce the quality of the former.
Master Duer said "um".
The handsome monk Jingsi immediately said: "Then, will he have anything to do with evil things?"
Master Du'er shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The driving force behind this case is the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. Emperor Yuanjing and Jianzheng, the former did not work hard, and the latter watched coldly, and had little to do with the silver gong. As a good man, We don’t need to embarrass him."
Jingchen snorted coldly, "Broken words without believing. Why do we have to ally with them again and again? I don't know what Arhats and Bodhisattvas think."
As a member of the Arhat, Master Du'e glanced at his nephew, and slowly said: "The northern barbarians have the blood of the demon god, and they have been in the same spirit as the northern demon for thousands of years.
"There are many barbarian tribes in southern Xinjiang, and the seven most powerful Gu tribes are also the descendants of the demon gods. The Northeast Shaman Sect has a shaman who is beyond rank.
"If you want the land of Kyushu to be illuminated by Buddha everywhere, you can only form an alliance with Dafeng."
They can only form an alliance with Dafeng... The two disciples of Jingchen Jingsi extracted an important message from the words of the uncle:
The reason why Buddhism forms an alliance with Dafeng is because Dafeng has no existence beyond the ranks and has no entanglement with the devil.
Of course, thousands of years ago, there was a Confucian sage in the Central Plains.
But at that time there was no great service yet.
Withdrawing his thoughts, Jingchen tentatively said: "Then what shall we do next, to track down the traces of evil things? Dafeng is here, just forget it?"
Master Du'er smiled unpredictably: "I heard that due to the dispute between heaven and man in the Daomen, many people from all walks of life have poured into the capital, and the government has built four arenas in the outer city.
"We will use two of them, Jingsi, you will fight the warriors of the capital with the body of King Kong. Jingchen, you will take a ring at will, chanting and preaching.
"As for this seat, since Dafeng is here, we will supervise it for a while."
After finishing speaking, Master Duer walked out of the room, looking at the setting sun to the west, and said leisurely: "Central Plains doesn't know my Buddhist power for a long time."
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At night, Xu Qi'an and his colleagues went to Jiaofangsi together. Song Tingfeng, who was the former boy, cheeky, also included Li Yuchun, who "The sound of Jiaofangsi’s shaker is never neat", and Yang Yan, who "I’m just here for a drink." .
Fuxiang has a profound affection for Xu Qi'an. Every time he brings someone to Yingmei Xiaoge to play, he always shows the face of the piano and presents a song.
Some of the oirans who had a close relationship with Xu Qi'an also came to join in the fun, giving Xu Bai a chance to hug the right.
But Xu Bai's prostitute was not happy. When others were drinking Dadan, what he thought was:
Damn it, this wave of talking will cost me a hundred taels of silver.
He came to teach the Fangsi to talk about love with the oirans. It was a glorious scene and was not mixed with vulgar money transactions. But bringing so many colleagues to drink is not free.
Even if Fuxiang was willing to pay for his "cost" out of his own pocket, Xu Qi'an, a man of seven feet, would agree to such a thing if he didn't take the people every stitch and thread.
Please be cautious in the future treats, especially for the sales gold cave like Jiaofangsi..........I will try to get reimbursement from Wei Gong tomorrow. I hope he can sign the reimbursement form for my loyalty. Name...Xu Qi'an smiled and raised his glass:
"Drink and drink, please don't be polite to me, you won't be drunk or return tonight."
I'm so drunk all the time, so I can save money for sleeping women!
As a result, after drinking until late at night, the group of martial artists was not so drunk, Xu Qi'an had to smile on his face, and ended the banquet with mmp in his heart and said:
"In order for my boss to get a good night's sleep, when you shake the bed at night, you must listen to the command, follow the rhythm, and don't run out of tune."
Li Yuchun: "..."
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The next day, Xu Qi'an rode Erlang's mount, hurried back to the Yamen, came to Yidaotang, and asked the staff to write an expense report.
Number of participants in this entertainment: 21.
Project: Praise to the court, Praise Wei Gong (drinking for the Sleeping Beauty).
Cost: One hundred sixty four two three yuan.
After writing the note, Xu Qi'an pondered for a moment and thought that Xu Yinluo was a face-conscious person, so he asked the staff to do it for him and sent it to Haoqilou.
Not long after, the clerk returned and reported: "Weigong said that you did not write the note yourself and lacked sincerity."
Huh....... This shows that Wei Yuan is dissatisfied, but he is willing to reimburse me, ha, don't worry Wei Gong, the humble job will definitely go through the fire for you and repay the great kindness!
Xu Qi'an immediately wrote a reimbursement form, dried the ink, folded it, and asked the staff to make another trip.
Not long after the official came back, Wei Yuan's reply was: No approval!
.......Is this kidding me! Xu Qi'an became angry and asked, "What did Wei Gong say?"
The clerk hesitated for a long time, and said cautiously: "Does it count to laugh at your ugly writing?"
Wei Yuan nmsl........ Xu Qi'an angrily blasted the staff out.
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After Chunwei, the next thing that attracted the most attention was the palace exam a month later.
The four characters of the title of Jinbang have been able to move people's hearts since ancient times.
Down to the rural people, up to the emperor's princes, all attached great importance to the imperial examination.
However, in the 37th year of Yuanjing, there were a lot of troubles. Isn’t it more attractive than the imperial examination?
Later, the delegation of the Western Regions entered Beijing, causing another sensation.
Dafeng Buddhist temples are few and far between, and Buddhist monks are rare, but the legend of Buddhist masters has been passed down in the origins of Dafeng rivers and lakes.
What reincarnation reincarnation, what immortal golden body after death, what relics break the ten thousand laws, etc.
People from the rivers and lakes held a strong curiosity about Buddhism, and the Western Regions Mission did not disappoint them. The next day, a young and handsome monk came to the ring in Nancheng.
In a lavish rhetoric, he said that he would teach the martial arts masters of the Central Plains with the Buddha's diamond magic.
On the same day, gangs of heroes from the rivers and lakes were attacked, but no one could break the body of King Kong and left the scene sadly.
In the northern city facing the southern city, there was also a Western monk who occupied the ring, but instead of challenging the Dafeng master, he opened the altar to teach the Fa.
The people in the city swarmed to listen to the sermons of the eminent monks, fascinated, some prodigal sons wept bitterly, some villains changed their past mistakes, and generations of single-passed males Dache realized that they wanted to become a monk...
All kinds of sayings are circulating in the market, and they are very evil. More and more people gather to listen to the Dharma.
In the inner city, a restaurant.
A few tables of quack people talked about Buddhism in the Western Regions. At first it was just a small chat between two people. Gradually, more and more people joined. Later, even ordinary people who were eating also joined the topic.
"It's been three days, and that little monk has never been defeated. You people in the world don't claim to be high-powered? How come you can't beat a little monk."
"What do you flat-headed people know, is that an ordinary little monk, that is a high monk from the Western Regions, a Buddhist monk from the Western Regions, even if you are a child, you should not be underestimated."
"It turns out that this is the case. The Western Regions Buddhism is really powerful. Compared with that, I'm too far behind."
"Huh, didn't you say that the fighter is the guardian of the capital? Each of the ten golden gongs is a super master, why didn't you see the fighter and the guardian?"
"You outsiders don't know that the guards are also dealing with the power of being an official, and they have become soft-footed shrimps to the outside world." A citizen in Beijing disdainfully said.
On the contrary, a gangster was unhappy, and retorted: "Nonsense, I saw a silver gong with my own eyes a few days ago, and only cut a rank six master."
In this regard, the answer from the capital citizen was: "But you didn't say it just now. Even if the Buddhist monks of the Western Regions are children, they should not be underestimated. Can the warriors of our Dafeng be comparable?"
"That's true. This hero has walked the rivers and lakes for many years. He has never seen such a powerful copper skin and iron bones, golden light, and he is indeed a Western master."
On the second floor, Young Master Liu retracted his gaze from the guardrail, and said angrily: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well! Master, what's the matter with that little monk's body?"
"That is a unique body-building magical skill in Buddhism, far from comparable to the sixth-rank copper skin and iron bones." The middle-aged swordsman sighed.
"The gods are fighting. Let's just watch the fun." The beautiful woman smiled.
Young Master Liu was not reconciled, staring at his future saber, which is now Master's sabre, and said, "Can this magical soldier from the Sitianjian break his body?"
The middle-aged swordsman sneered, disdain to answer the disciple's naive questions.
Girl Rong Rong, who was heavily makeup but not kitsch, frowned and said:
"In the past three days, most of the people who have come to the stage to compete are people from the world. Sometimes there are a few masters from the government, but the cultivation level is not too high. Why does the high-grade martial arts not make any moves?"
"You also said that you are a high-grade warrior." The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and said:
"We went to see that little monk yesterday. His cultivation level is not high, and he is invincible by virtue of the Vajra power. High-ranking and powerful people naturally have their own pride and won dishonorable. If it takes more time to break the flesh... ..... That would be ashamed."
The middle-aged swordsman nodded and added: "The imperial court does not send masters to come forward. This is also the reason. The other party asked a little monk to fight, and the imperial court sent high-quality and powerful men to suppress it. Who is more embarrassed? Dignified, this kind of tolerance is still necessary. ."
"So you can only suffer a dumb loss?" Liu Gongzi frowned.
Although he usually walks the rivers and lakes, one by one dog officer, and the other emperor is mediocre, but this is his own business.
Once an outsider came to shame Dafeng's face, Young Master Liu immediately aroused feelings of resentment.
"Then it depends on whether Dafeng has any young masters." The middle-aged swordsman drank wine.
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At the same time, Nancheng, restaurant.
Xu Qi'an, wearing a silver gong uniform, stood on the observation deck and watched the fighting on the ring. To his left was the blue-shirted swordsman Chu Yuanzhen, and to his right was the burly and tall ‘Lu Zhishen’ Hengyuan.
At this time, it was a young white-clothed swordsman who fought against the little monk Jingsi, who had a good cultivation base and was at the pinnacle of his aura. I don't know which disciple of the famous school.
The swordsmanship of this white swordsman envoy was unpredictable, specializing in the vitals of Monk Jingsi.
The little monk Jingsi didn't move, letting the iron sword slash through the flames on his body, and occasionally stretched out his hand to fiddle with the insidious moves that pierced the crotch and eyes.
Although the body is King Kong undefeated, the clothes are not, and the waistband must be kept.
After a few hundred moves, the young man in white was exhausted, reluctantly retracted his sword, clasped his fist and said: "Want to go down!"
The audience booed a lot, and both the people in Beijing and the people in the world were very disappointed.
"This seems to be the brother of the Butterfly Sword." Xu Qi'an pointed to the brave and brave female fighter and said.
The "Butterfly Sword" of the Luya sword pavilion is the four-branched flower in the rivers and lakes alongside the girl Rongrong, the female thief with a thousand faces, and the female swordsman at Shuangdaomen.
She looks really handsome, and she is a beauty who makes her eyes bright.
Hengyuan and Chu Yuanzhen heard the sound, glanced at them, and then looked away innocently.
"Master Hengyuan, this is the unique body-refining exercise of the Western Regions Buddhism, belonging to the monk system." Chu Yuanzhen said, "Don't you be greedy."
"Nature is greedy," Hengyuan said.
Xu Qi'an listened to it, and his heart moved slightly. This body-refining exercise practiced by the little monk Jingsi, does not require cooking or beating, and can be comparable to the copper-skinned iron-boned body-refining method?
"I'm greedy, too." Xu Qi'an swallowed.
Hengyuan glanced at him, "The Diamond Sutra cannot be cultivated by ordinary people, and it is impossible for people without Dharma foundation. Unless they are born with the roots of Buddha."
The buddha root you are talking about, is it a serious buddha root.........Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.
"Little monk, I will meet you for a while."
At this time ~EbookFREE.me~ a big man squeezed out of the crowd and jumped into the ring.
This big man had divine light flashing on his body that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, and he was a bronze-skinned and iron-boned martial artist.
The crowd onlookers who had just been disappointed booed suddenly became excited.
The little monk of the Western Regions fought for three days in the arena, and finally provoked a master of the bronze-skinned iron-bones realm.
"There is a good show to watch." Xu Qi'an smiled.
After all, he glanced across the crowd, and was surprised to find an "old acquaintance".
Wearing a sarong with Jingchai in her hair, she is a simple, plump old aunt.
With a serious face, she stared at the ring without blinking.
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ps: First change and then change, the next chapter may be early in the morning. Don't wait.