The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up
Chapter 130 Cheering for joy, I found out that I had admitted the wrong person
Chapter 130 Cheering for joy, I found out that I had admitted the wrong person
But for some reason, as the minutes and seconds passed, the tall building where Si Tianjian was located was still dead silent, as if they were not the protagonists of this fight, and what happened here had nothing to do with it.
At this time, on and off the court, the enthusiastic hearts of the audience also slowly sank to the bottom, and they began to discuss.
This mustard seed itself is the law of the gods, and it seems to have infinite changes, all of which demonstrate the profound strength of Buddhism.
In this fight, the old monk set up all kinds of difficulties in it, just trying to overwhelm Dafeng.
Although the audience has little knowledge and doesn't know much about the mystery in the golden bowl, they are very clear about the little monk who just walked in.
Nancheng defended the ring for more than five days, at least hundreds of people fought against him, and there were many young heroes among them, but only one person won. After these few days, the word of mouth of the people in the capital has already spread the reputation of the tyrannical place.
And seeing him perched on the mountainside at this moment, streaks of golden light shining down, his whole body as if cast from gold, it must have become more and more terrifying.
It makes people feel really sad, and sweats for the martial arts fighters on Dafeng's side.
"Why doesn't Si Tianjian move, is he afraid?"
"Where is the supervisor, the supervisor should say something."
"What about the young hero who defeated the little monk before, don't ink any more, just come out."
"What young man? That's the eldest son of Marquis Wu'an, but you're right. Others don't make us feel at ease."
"That's right, as long as the officials in the court are not completely confused, it must be Chu Shizi who will fight, with both civil and military skills, no one else."
Chu Linyang has been in the limelight recently, and it is really expected that he will play in the battle.
Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise: "Look, someone has come out from the Observatory."
Immediately, all the people present turned their heads to look at the door of the Star Observation Tower in unison, their little eyes sparkling with anticipation.
The noble ladies even smiled sweetly, their faces full of spring.
In the hall on the first floor, a man in a cloak slowly came out, holding a wine jar in his hand, wearing a hood, with his head down, unable to see his face clearly.
From the moment he stepped out of the gate, this person wrote a poem step by step, and his infinite impassionedness attracted the attention of countless people inside and outside the square.
Waves of unprecedented cheers sounded one after another, and exclamations sounded from the crowd from time to time.
"Chu Shizi's literary talents are peerless, people really have to admire him, and he will surely win if he is a great worshiper."
"I have to say that Marquis Wu'an is a good son."
"Hey, why is Chu Shizi's body shape different from the previous few days?"
This was someone who had really met Chu Linyang, but no one cared about his words, and was immediately submerged in the tide.
Until the man in the cloak stopped by the golden bowl, then he took off his hood, revealed his true face, and jumped into the golden bowl amidst a burst of wild and unrestrained laughter.
Some people found that this person was not the prince Chu Linyang they had seen, but a strange young man they didn't know, so the cheers were slightly reduced.
But more people had never seen Chu Linyang's face, and they were still following the crowd and cheering happily.
But gradually everyone fell silent, because someone he knew inside and outside the square had spread the real identity of this person.
It turned out that this person's name was Xu Qi'an, and he was actually just a silver gong who beat the watchman's yamen, not the prince of Marquis Wu'an they were thinking of, which immediately caused an uproar in the scene.
Although some people also mentioned that this person was sharp in solving cases, and was well received by the court, and his literary talent was also remarkable.
But the audience still felt sympathetic, thinking that solving the case is the duty of the police, and there is nothing to brag about.A brilliant literary talent can't convince the menacing Buddhist sect just by talking about it.
After hearing that this person is only at the level of refining the gods, many viewers showed indignant expressions, and those who were impatient started to complain.
"Okay, who's relative is this, just wasting a spot like this."
"Sure enough, talents come out in large numbers, and martial arts masters in the god realm can defeat Buddhist Vajra Invincible, so there is no need for the golden gongs to end."
"Let's rest first, and see Prince Chu come out to clean up the mess later."
The Xu Qi'an at this time is no different from the one in the original book, who has always been a trendy figure in the capital. After several waves of publicity, he is a household name in the capital and even in Dafeng.
In reality, Chu Linyang replaced him, giving him less opportunities to become famous, so that the people in the capital are still very unfamiliar with Xu Qi'an, and they don't have a deep impression on him.
He has only been heard of in the minds of court officials, noble families and other upper-class people, but these people are only a minority after all, and the flow of information between classes is not smooth.
Therefore, it is inevitable that many ordinary people and people in the Jianghu will feel disheartened when he is the first to appear on the stage.
In fact, in the hearts of Dafeng's senior executives, there are also full doubts about the supervisor's appointment of Xu Qi'an to appear on the stage.
After all, Xu Qi'an's strength is really difficult to reassure. There are not a few candidates who are more suitable than Dafeng. It is only because he is the supervisor who has always transcended the world, so he was acquiesced by the high-level.
At this moment, the deal is done, and the onlookers can only be patient, looking at the small world of Buddhism manifested in mid-air with a little hope in their eyes. Even if they don't believe that Mr. Xu, they still have respect from the bottom of their hearts for the people of Jianzheng.
Most of Xu Qi'an's relatives and friends were happy and nervous, and they couldn't take their eyes off it. If he wins this time, he will be famous all over the world, and if he loses, he will be ruined, and the government and the public will probably not escape the evaluation of him for being overweight.
Chu Linyang sat under the pergola with a tall and straight figure, drinking tea and eating snacks.
His face was as calm as ever, and he was not affected by off-site factors at all. He had to look like he was watching the excitement, and the sky would not fall.
At this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xu Qi'an in the small Buddhist world had already started to climb the mountain, climbing up the winding mountain path paved with stones.
In fact, life is not about tests and practice, and Xu Qi'an's mountaineering behavior itself is also a test.
He was the most relaxed at the moment when he got rid of difficulties and obstacles on the mountain climbing road and finally arrived at the magnificent temple on the top of the mountain. After completing his goal, he was the most relaxed.
It is more conducive to the Buddhism to resort to the last thunder method to complete the complete transformation of Xu Qi'an's mind, and very few people can see this.
Soon, Xu Qi'an who went up the mountain encountered the test of the first level. With the introduction of the old monk Gulan Wubo outside, everyone learned that the first level was a formation called the Eight Bitterness Formation. You can pass.
"What are the eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, resentment and hatred, not getting what you want, and the five Yins?"
The audience listening around had a burst of brainstorming on the spot, and suddenly their whole body was trembling, feeling that the whole body was not well, and they all secretly cursed that this formation was really evil.
For a moment, everyone felt unclear and stiff, holding their breath and staring at Xu Qi'an, most of them were too nervous to speak.
Thank you for your support as always, gradually returning to normal, let us cheer up in February.
(End of this chapter)
But for some reason, as the minutes and seconds passed, the tall building where Si Tianjian was located was still dead silent, as if they were not the protagonists of this fight, and what happened here had nothing to do with it.
At this time, on and off the court, the enthusiastic hearts of the audience also slowly sank to the bottom, and they began to discuss.
This mustard seed itself is the law of the gods, and it seems to have infinite changes, all of which demonstrate the profound strength of Buddhism.
In this fight, the old monk set up all kinds of difficulties in it, just trying to overwhelm Dafeng.
Although the audience has little knowledge and doesn't know much about the mystery in the golden bowl, they are very clear about the little monk who just walked in.
Nancheng defended the ring for more than five days, at least hundreds of people fought against him, and there were many young heroes among them, but only one person won. After these few days, the word of mouth of the people in the capital has already spread the reputation of the tyrannical place.
And seeing him perched on the mountainside at this moment, streaks of golden light shining down, his whole body as if cast from gold, it must have become more and more terrifying.
It makes people feel really sad, and sweats for the martial arts fighters on Dafeng's side.
"Why doesn't Si Tianjian move, is he afraid?"
"Where is the supervisor, the supervisor should say something."
"What about the young hero who defeated the little monk before, don't ink any more, just come out."
"What young man? That's the eldest son of Marquis Wu'an, but you're right. Others don't make us feel at ease."
"That's right, as long as the officials in the court are not completely confused, it must be Chu Shizi who will fight, with both civil and military skills, no one else."
Chu Linyang has been in the limelight recently, and it is really expected that he will play in the battle.
Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise: "Look, someone has come out from the Observatory."
Immediately, all the people present turned their heads to look at the door of the Star Observation Tower in unison, their little eyes sparkling with anticipation.
The noble ladies even smiled sweetly, their faces full of spring.
In the hall on the first floor, a man in a cloak slowly came out, holding a wine jar in his hand, wearing a hood, with his head down, unable to see his face clearly.
From the moment he stepped out of the gate, this person wrote a poem step by step, and his infinite impassionedness attracted the attention of countless people inside and outside the square.
Waves of unprecedented cheers sounded one after another, and exclamations sounded from the crowd from time to time.
"Chu Shizi's literary talents are peerless, people really have to admire him, and he will surely win if he is a great worshiper."
"I have to say that Marquis Wu'an is a good son."
"Hey, why is Chu Shizi's body shape different from the previous few days?"
This was someone who had really met Chu Linyang, but no one cared about his words, and was immediately submerged in the tide.
Until the man in the cloak stopped by the golden bowl, then he took off his hood, revealed his true face, and jumped into the golden bowl amidst a burst of wild and unrestrained laughter.
Some people found that this person was not the prince Chu Linyang they had seen, but a strange young man they didn't know, so the cheers were slightly reduced.
But more people had never seen Chu Linyang's face, and they were still following the crowd and cheering happily.
But gradually everyone fell silent, because someone he knew inside and outside the square had spread the real identity of this person.
It turned out that this person's name was Xu Qi'an, and he was actually just a silver gong who beat the watchman's yamen, not the prince of Marquis Wu'an they were thinking of, which immediately caused an uproar in the scene.
Although some people also mentioned that this person was sharp in solving cases, and was well received by the court, and his literary talent was also remarkable.
But the audience still felt sympathetic, thinking that solving the case is the duty of the police, and there is nothing to brag about.A brilliant literary talent can't convince the menacing Buddhist sect just by talking about it.
After hearing that this person is only at the level of refining the gods, many viewers showed indignant expressions, and those who were impatient started to complain.
"Okay, who's relative is this, just wasting a spot like this."
"Sure enough, talents come out in large numbers, and martial arts masters in the god realm can defeat Buddhist Vajra Invincible, so there is no need for the golden gongs to end."
"Let's rest first, and see Prince Chu come out to clean up the mess later."
The Xu Qi'an at this time is no different from the one in the original book, who has always been a trendy figure in the capital. After several waves of publicity, he is a household name in the capital and even in Dafeng.
In reality, Chu Linyang replaced him, giving him less opportunities to become famous, so that the people in the capital are still very unfamiliar with Xu Qi'an, and they don't have a deep impression on him.
He has only been heard of in the minds of court officials, noble families and other upper-class people, but these people are only a minority after all, and the flow of information between classes is not smooth.
Therefore, it is inevitable that many ordinary people and people in the Jianghu will feel disheartened when he is the first to appear on the stage.
In fact, in the hearts of Dafeng's senior executives, there are also full doubts about the supervisor's appointment of Xu Qi'an to appear on the stage.
After all, Xu Qi'an's strength is really difficult to reassure. There are not a few candidates who are more suitable than Dafeng. It is only because he is the supervisor who has always transcended the world, so he was acquiesced by the high-level.
At this moment, the deal is done, and the onlookers can only be patient, looking at the small world of Buddhism manifested in mid-air with a little hope in their eyes. Even if they don't believe that Mr. Xu, they still have respect from the bottom of their hearts for the people of Jianzheng.
Most of Xu Qi'an's relatives and friends were happy and nervous, and they couldn't take their eyes off it. If he wins this time, he will be famous all over the world, and if he loses, he will be ruined, and the government and the public will probably not escape the evaluation of him for being overweight.
Chu Linyang sat under the pergola with a tall and straight figure, drinking tea and eating snacks.
His face was as calm as ever, and he was not affected by off-site factors at all. He had to look like he was watching the excitement, and the sky would not fall.
At this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xu Qi'an in the small Buddhist world had already started to climb the mountain, climbing up the winding mountain path paved with stones.
In fact, life is not about tests and practice, and Xu Qi'an's mountaineering behavior itself is also a test.
He was the most relaxed at the moment when he got rid of difficulties and obstacles on the mountain climbing road and finally arrived at the magnificent temple on the top of the mountain. After completing his goal, he was the most relaxed.
It is more conducive to the Buddhism to resort to the last thunder method to complete the complete transformation of Xu Qi'an's mind, and very few people can see this.
Soon, Xu Qi'an who went up the mountain encountered the test of the first level. With the introduction of the old monk Gulan Wubo outside, everyone learned that the first level was a formation called the Eight Bitterness Formation. You can pass.
"What are the eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, resentment and hatred, not getting what you want, and the five Yins?"
The audience listening around had a burst of brainstorming on the spot, and suddenly their whole body was trembling, feeling that the whole body was not well, and they all secretly cursed that this formation was really evil.
For a moment, everyone felt unclear and stiff, holding their breath and staring at Xu Qi'an, most of them were too nervous to speak.
Thank you for your support as always, gradually returning to normal, let us cheer up in February.
(End of this chapter)
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