Douluo's opening send-off system

The old monk in black, whose surname is Yang and whose given name is Tai Sui, was born into the Yang family, one of the top noble families in East Vietnam. He was eager to learn since he was a child and had a lot of knowledge. He became a monk at the age of thirteen. He read the classics of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. He was especially good at yin and yang arithmetic. Although he was a monk However, he studied Taoist alchemy and military theory from the Taoist priests of Qingxu Palace. At the age of twenty-four, he traveled to Longhu Mountain and was scolded by the great master Qi Xuanzhen. Yang Taisui was not angry but became happy. Later, he was recommended to the capital to serve the prince and then became the deceased. The Empress Dowager chanted sutras and prayed for blessings, presided over the Royal Yongfu Temple, and assisted the late emperor in his quest to become king. During this period, he recruited several powerful eunuchs as Bodhisattva disciples.

After the world was settled, the old monk who liked to wear black declined the title of national teacher and devoted himself to studying Buddhism in Yongfu Temple. He had already severed ties with his family and had no connection with the powerful people of the dynasty. Under the west wall, he once urged Xu Xiao did not kill the scholar Fang Xiaoli, but in the end it was fruitless, and it was rumored that he and Xu Xiao would cut off their relationship.

The first reason for appearing in Tai'an City today was to escort the King of Beiliang to the capital, and the second reason was of course for surveillance.

However, after the human butcher Xu Xiao saw the old monk in black, he insisted on walking into the city. Only then did this scene appear. Xu Xiao walked side by side with him towards the palace gate.

"Bald Donkey, I heard that you took in a closed disciple and went to the Yin Academy? I made a promise in advance that if it's time to play, it's time to have fun. If something happens, you and I are not allowed to step in to protect the calf."

"Also, the man in the red armor of Fu Jiang was summoned by your disciple, right? It won't happen next time. I'm very curious that the man in the red armor of Fu Jiang had already been removed and skinned by your Bodhisattva ordained disciple, Han Diao Temple. Why is there so much more now? Five talisman generals in red armor?"

"What sinister plan do you, old bald ass, have to reveal to me? What? Are you still quarreling with me? You are as petty as a woman. Didn't you just promise not to kill the 600th scholar?" Two decades of life-changing friendship, just say you don’t want it anymore?”

The old monk in black said with a straight face: "It's none of my business!"

Xu Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar atmosphere in the capital that he had not seen for many years, and curled his lips and said: "Tell me, is that kid the illegitimate son of that guy? Otherwise, he can get the red armor of the Talisman General from Han Diao Temple?" Can you still make Han Diao Si, a human cat with a low eyebrow and a submissive mind, a slave?"

The old monk in black frowned, and his already fierce expression became more ferocious. He walked in the bustling city with a huge crowd of people, and no one dared to get close to him and Xu Xiao, just like fish swimming among water plants.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Xiao suddenly smiled and said, "Bald Donkey, if you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

The old monk in black still didn't explain or argue, his mood was as good as ever, and he just reminded lightly: "We're here."

At the end of the road, you can see the gate of the Imperial City due south.

According to the law, the court went to court early on the 10th, but the morning court had already started, and Xu Xiao came a little late. There were only carriages and slaves parked outside the door, and no court dignitaries could be seen.

The old monk in black glanced sideways at Xu Xiao's clothes and sighed, "Are you going to go to court like this?"

"How can I? Although I am not afraid of impeachment, there is no need for it. I went to the carriage to change my clothes. In Beiliang, I have gained a little weight over the years of pampering. I don't know if I can still wear it?" Xu Xiao said with a smile.

The old monk looked helpless with a rare headache.

Xu Xiao laughed and walked towards the carriage with only a few of the palace's personal servants left. Naturally, Wang Qi's cavalry could not be brought under the imperial city wall.

Yang Taisui did not move, still standing a hundred feet outside the door with a desolate expression.

Back then, when he was still a monk seeking fame and merit, Xu Xiao broke out of Jinzhou with six hundred black armors. He made suggestions for the late emperor, and Xu Xiao served as a pioneer for the late emperor. They complemented each other in both literature and martial arts. At that time, the late emperor Treat them as right-hand men, drink together in Baohe Palace, talk about world affairs together under the moon, get drunk, it doesn't matter who is leaning on whose arm, it's so happy.

The last time they got together was when Xu Xiao destroyed the Western Chu and returned to Beijing to be granted the title of Dazhu Kingdom. They just talked to each other and no longer had the unscrupulousness of the past.

After that, he stopped participating in politics and only talked about Zen and poetry.

After that, he had another farewell drink with Xu Xiao under the instruction of the late emperor.

Only then did the strange woman enter the palace alone, wearing a sword and a white shirt. From then on, he never saw Xu Xiao again.

Xu Xiao was not far away from the carriage when a family of carriages came at full speed. The driver was sweating. Xu Xiao signaled Han Laoshan, the fellow disciple of Gun Immortal King Xiu, not to take it seriously.

He could barely avoid the hooves of two tall horses by turning sideways, so he didn't bother to pursue it. He just signaled a royal servant to go to the carriage to get the robe that had been prepared, ready to put it on so that he could enter the palace early in the morning.

Perhaps in response to the saying that good horses are ridden and good people are bullied, Xu Xiao did not mind the collision of the carriage, but the groom who came out of the powerful mansion thought that the hunchback old man was an eyesore and just regarded it as the fault of some official in the court. House slave with long eyes.

The morning meeting was delayed in the car. The master who was urging him all the way cursed and wanted to vent his anger on Xu Xiao. He raised his riding whip and was about to hit someone. Xu Xiao smiled and made no move. Han Laoshan grabbed the riding whip and He pulled the groom off and stepped on his chest. With a click, he broke two ribs.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing a fourth-grade Yunyan court dress got out of the carriage. He was furious when he saw that his servants had suffered misfortune. Looking at the tight look on the old man's face, he was not a member of the imperial court. He cursed loudly and then Nothing polite.

Basically, he was angrily scolding any servant who dared to act arrogantly and violently outside the imperial city. He pointed at Xu Xiao's nose and asked him to report his name as an official in the palace. When he went to court, he would personally impeach the emperor. He was full of arrogance.

The Confucian scholar was still spitting around, and Xu Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to him. When the servant came over with his robe, the Confucian scholar became silent.

Although he didn't see the whole picture, the claw exposed on the pattern was enough for him to judge Xu Xiao's prominent identity.

When Xu Xiao put on the dragon python robe under the service of his servants, the Confucian scholar's legs were already a little weak. When Xu Xiao took the knife and walked towards the palace gate, the Confucian scholar had already knelt down, banging his head. There was a sound, and a pool of blood stained the stone slab.

In the entire Liyang Dynasty, how many kings with different surnames are there? You can count them on your fingers. Who else could possibly go to the palace with a knife besides the man from Beiliang?

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"Are you going to bring it to me yourself? Or should I beat you up and get it myself?"

"What did sister say? If you need anything, just say it and I will bring it to you right away?"

Under Qiongqi's terrifying force, Xu Fengnian offered all the rice paper to Jiang Ni with a flattering smile, just so that Jiang Ni could learn calligraphy.

Now he really has some news that this ferocious beast was obtained by tricking Han Wuyi because he said it would provide him with food and shelter. Without him, just because Jiang Ni was not afraid of death in cooking for Qiongqi in the past few days, Qiongqi announced that the little clay man She's covered.

If Qiongqi hadn't been assigned to protect him, Xu Fengnian estimated that Jiang Ni only needed to make a pot of fish soup, or the kind without any seasoning, to have Qiongqi beat him to death.

And Jiang Ni's success also made him want to poach others. The most important thing he didn't have was money. Raising a ferocious beast... he probably couldn't afford it, but he was still richer than Yu Nianwei.

But he was also afraid that Han Wuyi would kill him, so he was always in a state of wavering, unable to really make up his mind.