On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality

It's really not a big deal for Xiao to fool her.

In contrast, it was her mother who made it difficult for people to judge the depth...

Feng Xiao is worthy of being a strange person, he can deal with Cheng Yan'er's coquettish and unreasonable while distracted, and he is very flexible in his single-mindedness. It wasn't until Cheng Yan'er impatiently proposed the idea of ​​feigning death that Feng Xiao became a little interested.

"Girl, what do you mean, I'll just feign death and get away?"

Cheng Yan'er said coldly: "What? No way?"

Feng Xiao: "Yes, yes, yes... just..."

"Don't talk nonsense," Cheng Yan'er was extremely impatient after being entangled with a girl for so long. She glanced at the sky outside and realized that it was time for her to pay her respects to her mother. She turned around and said, "If it works, I will send someone to send you out of the city, then money and other things will be indispensable to you, you just need to hide your name, and you will treat everything in Cheng Mansion as a dream, do you understand?"

"Yes, Second Miss, I will definitely work hard to complete the task."

……

"And you came back just like that?"

Holding his chin to Junhua, he blinked at Feng Xiao.

"Is it so easy to sell me?"

Feng Xiao sneered and quibbled: "I'm clearly selling Cheng Junhua, aren't you Xiang Junhua?"

"Who doesn't know who, is that interesting?"

Xiang Junhua gave him a helpless look.

Feng Xiao shrugged: "No way, that second lady's malice is too blatant, if I don't do this, I'm worried that she will lose control and explode this malice all at once."

Xiang Junhua pondered: "The so-called villains and thugs aren't scary, what's scary are the lunatics who only want to disgust you?"

Feng Xiao said meaningfully: "You just need to understand."

The author has something to say: I came back from the hospital, and there will be an update of Chapter 2 later, don’t forget to read it, and then rather than explain, I will announce one thing first, starting today, double updates every day to make up for what I missed before number of days.

After that, I want to ask for leave, but the cheating Jinjiang doesn't show it (kneeling)

Finally, let me tell you about my previous miserable experience.

Friends who live in the Northeast don’t know if they have encountered such a thing. In the two months before the floor heating came, the house was “frozen” every day. It’s okay to have an air conditioner, but it’s a real pain if there is no air conditioner.I was taking a shower that day, and my hair was longer than my waist, and I usually cherish it, but what happened that day made me wish I was bald!

The water stopped halfway through the shower!

No water followed by a power outage!

Stopped for two days in a row!

Groundhog screams!

I huddled in the bedding with wet hair and shivered for two whole days. People who were burned were crying, and I was about to lose consciousness!I was the only one in the house. I basically had no food or water for two days and two nights. On the third day, I managed to get better and get some medicine and food for myself. Then I started sneezing. Feel the love of the disease.

That's all, the problem is that the disease has not healed yet, and today the coughing lungs are about to come out, and I am also convinced.

I won't say it anymore, if I continue to say it, it may make people think it's an excuse. Maybe it's because I'm sensitive, but this broken body is really hopeless.Since I was hospitalized in junior high school, my immune system has been severely damaged and my physique is not very good, but this year I have been sick more often than in previous years, and I don't know what's going on.

Anyway, I will work hard every day to make up for the absence of these days, bow, I will work hard!Sorry to keep everyone waiting for so long.

51. Dragon and Phoenix Double Ring Wear

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I don't know what method Cheng Yan'er used to convince Shen Fangyan, anyway, Xiang Junhua's meaning was accurately conveyed by Feng Xiao, as for what vicious idea this second lady is playing, neither of them will be afraid.

However, Feng Xiao still committed the problem of pursuing the bottom line, always trying to find out what Shen Fangyan was thinking.

She didn't plan to see Cheng Junhua anymore, why would she let Cheng Junhua go out because of Cheng Yan'er's few words?

It's a troubled time outside Cheng's mansion, if something happens again, it won't be that Cheng Junhua's reputation will be damaged, but it will be out of control!

Many mouths make money, accumulated ruins destroy bones, and the Cheng family's century-old reputation may suffer because of this, making it difficult for the whole family.

Feng Xiao judged others by himself, and didn't think Shen Fangyan's move would be a good thing.

Compared with Feng Xiao, who was about to go bald at the beginning, Xiang Junhua, the client, was more relaxed and at ease.

There is only one comment on this matter.

"Mother and daughter are connected, Shen Fangyan may be very scheming towards others, but she is still a loving mother towards her own daughter."

For this, Feng Xiao sneered three times.

I believe in your evil!

That woman Shen Fangyan is not a good one.

It seems elegant and luxurious, but why hasn't a concubine lived in Cheng's mansion for a long time?

After he found out the reason, the darkness behind his back made even a man of eight feet feel chilling.

Shen Fangyan has been in the mansion for 16 years, and she has used all means to firmly control the backyard. Every time the master of the Cheng mansion sends someone back, that concubine will always be tired of by the master within half a month, and then under the arrangement of the mistress. Next, give it to Master Cheng's subordinates, or admired nephews.

Nowadays, the imperial court has an open atmosphere and pays attention to gifting beauties to each other. Moreover, concubines can buy and sell, and give away children. No one can say anything about Shen Fangyan.

Especially after Shen Fangyan became the mistress, she made several great achievements, treated the subordinates fairly, cleaned up the chaotic backyard where the wife left early, and enabled the elder of the Cheng family to concentrate on government affairs, which established her uncompromising position in the mansion. .

Such a method, even many people outside the mansion appreciated it, but only Feng Xiao, who was out of the times and looked at all this from an advanced perspective, felt chilly.

This woman, especially a woman in the feudal era, is really merciless towards other women of her husband!

It's not that there have been favored concubines in Cheng's mansion for many years, but these women have not given birth to a son and a half daughter, and the maids around them were beaten to death by Mrs. Shen and thrown into the dry well, at least two or thirty. It's still on the bright side, and I don't know how much secrecy there is behind the scenes.

As a man with a healthy body and mind, he can play around in the world and understand the weirdness of the temple, but he has never intervened in a woman's battlefield.Now that he accidentally peeped at a half-claw, he was almost thrown into a psychological shadow!

With respect for women, Feng Xiao obediently followed the "Miss" out.

As soon as the car came out of the side door of Cheng's mansion, eyes were fixed on them from afar.

The man wearing the bamboo hat glanced at him from afar, and then quickly returned the same way. As he walked, the two people in the car showed smiles at the same time.

Xiang Junhua/Feng Xiao: Take the bait!

The information arrived at the Chen Mansion layer by layer, during which time Cheng Junhua's itinerary was no longer a secret.

None of the subordinates knew what General Chen wanted the traces of the young lady of Cheng's mansion for, but recalling the feat of the general's marriage proposal from the Holy Majesty, they couldn't help showing a clear look.

A hero is sad for a beauty!Tsk tsk, as expected of a general!

Chen Jingze, who didn't know that his subordinates regarded him as a real man, took the jade pendant and walked back to the study room. When the door opened and closed, the light that leaked in accidentally outlined another pair of gorgeous eyebrows and eyes.

Perhaps even the soldiers guarding the door did not expect that in the study of the well-known general who was notoriously ascetic, there was a beautiful woman who was not inferior to the young lady of the Cheng family.

This woman is wearing men's clothes, but she can't erase the noble and gorgeous temperament. Her peach blossom eyes are slightly drooping, as if she is attracted by the landscape painting on the table, and her body is graceful. Even a man's dress is taboo and tempted by her. beauty.

It's a pity that Chen Jingze turned a blind eye to all these sensualities. Instead, he scolded her with a solemn expression: "I've told you many times, you can plot against anyone you want, and don't touch Cheng Junhua!"

The woman smiled lightly, as if blaming the man for his incomprehensible demeanor, her eyes and brows were full of bewitching colors.

"Why should the general be angry? I didn't mean to touch your little lover."

Chen Jingze tensed his face in anger, his facial features were indescribably handsome, no wonder there were rumors that he would definitely wear a mask when he went out to fight.

"Junhua is not my lover, she is..."

"Why don't you go on, but you find it hard to say?" A sarcasm slipped across her pretty face, and the woman smiled lightly, "Let me remind you again, you are not Fang Huaiyu, the prodigal son of the Fang family. Valuable, Young Marshal Chen who is expected to become the Grand Marshal of the world—Chen Jingze! If you want to survive, you must firmly remember this point!"

"...Yes." With difficulty uttering the word from his throat, Chen Jingze's expression was gloomy, and his back sitting at the table was extremely decadent.

It's a good person to be so lonely suddenly, and this woman didn't feel sorry for her, instead she poured herself a cup of tea slowly.

"That 'Fang Huaiyu' will be going down the mountain in a few days, right?"

Chen Jingze froze when he heard the words, shook his head, and shook off the dissatisfaction on his face.

"I don't know."

"So, he's going to meet your fiancée? Do you think that Miss Jiao will regret the marriage in despair if she finds out that her future husband is such a waste?"

The woman ignored Chen Jingze's reply and continued talking on her own.

"Junhua is not that kind of person." Chen Jingze clenched tightly the dragon and phoenix ring pendant that had been carefully cared for for many years, and muttered to himself: "She will only push herself to the point where she can't bear it, and then..."

One hundred.

He is too aware of how fragile Cheng Junhua's heart is, and how firm his heart is that supports her innocence.That is a beautiful woman who is not for Wa Quanning but for jade. Hugh said that the family asked her to marry a trash, even if she married a butcher, she would marry, but after marrying, when she ends her life, then It all depends on how long she can last.

"It looks delicate and fragile, but it is actually full of pride. Your fiancée is also an amazing woman. In today's world, there are very few daughters with such a high spirit. You are lucky."

The woman's tone was cool, and it didn't sound like a compliment.

Chen Jingze obviously understood her nature too well, causing her vigilant eyes to look over just after she finished speaking.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't plan to do anything," the woman met his eyes with a chuckle, "But have you recognized your position? Cheng Junhua's fiancé is Fang Huaiyu from the Fang family, and she will definitely marry the Fang family. , and you are no longer Fang Huaiyu but Chen Jingze, she will never marry you no matter what, what's the point of clinging to the past, or is it not enough to snatch a marriage once, and you plan to go to the wedding hall to snatch someone? "

As soon as this remark comes out, the picture will be seen poorly.

It was only then that Chen Jingze realized that his proposal to the emperor for a marriage had finally annoyed the female counselor.

The air was quiet for a while, and silence enveloped the tall figure of the man. His shoulders seemed to be carrying a heavy weight, so that an inexplicable force prevented him from straightening his back.

The woman smiled coldly, and Qianqiansu held his drooping face in her hands, and tapped his rounded fingertips on the side of his face. There was no force, but Chen Jingze felt a sense of invincibility from her small movements. coldness.

"Fang Huaiyu, I help you because I need to help you, but not because I have to help you. You are not my master, you and I are just cooperators. Compared with an equal relationship, you who cannot do without me are not qualified to be with me. The one who negotiated the terms, understand?"

Clenching his fingers suddenly, Chen Jingze felt deeply humiliated by these words, but there was nothing he could do.

"……I see……"

"No, you don't understand."

The woman raised her head indifferently.

"I'll give you one last chance to tell Cheng Junhua what kind of bastard you are. You proposed marriage because of her body. You only have malice and no love for her. If you can do it, I believe you are a person who knows your mistakes and can correct them." If you can't, my boy, you'll have nothing..."

"It just so happens that Cheng Junhua is going to worship the Buddha at the White Horse Temple. It's better to meet you by chance than to invite you. I believe you can say goodbye to the past romantically."

How vicious!

Cheng Yanran's viciousness pales in comparison to this one.

Chen Jingze stared blankly at the delicate face in front of him, his lips gradually turned white.

He wasn't ready to say goodbye to Cheng Junhua yet.

When he was very young, his father put the jade pendant in his hand and said to him with a smile, I will find you a fairy-like girl to be your wife, you can't let her down!

Fang Huaiyu, who was the second son of the Fang family at that time, made a vow that he would take good care of the Cheng family girl.

The generous and beautiful mother smiled at the two men from the side, complaining that they were glib, but don't ruin the Cheng family girl's reputation.

All of this seemed extremely beautiful at any time, but this happiness was frozen at the age of eight.

Their family encountered bandits on the way to Jiaozhou to take up their posts. A group of 36 people died without any bodies. Only the youngest child was hidden by his mother in a painting and calligraphy box to escape.Since then, Fang Huaiyu had nightmares again and again, and she was afraid of people when she saw anyone. Mrs. Fang had no choice but to send her grandson to Nanhua Mountain to meditate and cultivate quietly.

But in fact, Fang Huaiyu clearly remembered that the one who killed their family was not a bandit, but a killer sent by Dafang!

I didn't escape by hiding in the calligraphy and painting box, but was saved by this woman's accomplice!

Nanhua Mountain is not a place to meditate, but a base camp for a group of remnants of the former dynasty!

When he was brought up like a gu, the jade pendant in his hand has become the only sustenance.

Are you going to give up even "it" now?Handsome and handsome, his appearance is very in line with the current aesthetics, showing a very pitiful expression.

Chen Jingze: ...I don't want to...Junhua...

With the jade pendant in his hand, Xiang Junhua held the dragon-shaped jade pendant of the same style as the phoenix-shaped color pendant he had been thinking about, and played with it. The carriage walked through the streets full of people, and gradually walked out of the city.

Fortunately, the White Horse Temple is a popular temple, and the avenues along the way have been carefully repaired. Otherwise, with these four-wheeled carriages, the stumbling on the mountain roads would not be able to satisfy those dignitaries who came to donate. Head to the gymnasium next door to accept the flicker.

That's right, in Xiang Junhua's eyes, the temples and gymnasiums here are basically deceitful. At best, they are psychiatrists, and at worst, they are simply crooked ways to deceive people without paying for their lives.

The painting styles of the orthodox Taoism and Buddhism in the world of self-cultivation are Taishang Lingxu Mountain and Babao Bodhi Gate respectively!

The monks in the Bodhi Gate are more handsome than the next, as if they are afraid that the witch outside will not come to seduce them to break the precepts, all of them are gentle and handsome, and their cassocks are full of abstinence temptation.

And it seems to be fate, the Babao Bodhi gate came out of the mountain is the gate of the Hehuan Sect renamed Liuxian Sect, the two disciples are like happy mandarin ducks, they often fight and fight, either I will break your Zen heart, or I will reject mine bonds of this world.

As time goes on, both sides regard the opposite door as a test on their own path, success or failure is not up to them, it all depends on whether the other party is sharp enough!

Compared with the wild mandarin ducks encountered by the Eight Treasures Bodhi Sect, there are no witches in the Taoist sects of the Immortal Cultivation World, but everyone knows how unruly the orthodox Taoist sects are.

It seems to be the most conservative sect, but in fact, [-]% of the inheritance in the cultivation world is related to Taoism.

Even Buddhists have rumors that the Buddha is the Tao, but they don't know whether it is true or not.It can be seen from this that the scope of Taoism involved in the world of cultivating immortals is second to none!

It is said that the Taishang Lingxu Mountain is inherited from the lineage of the ancient Lingbao, and it is named after the Lingxu Immortal Yin. The martial arts are also of a super-class level. There are many elite disciples in the sect, and the painting styles are ever-changing.

Especially when you are away from home.

You can see a man with a wine gourd on his back and a handsome and unrestrained temperament claiming to be a disciple of Lingxu Mountain, and you can also see a handsome scholar who is handsome in scrolls and polite, and calls himself a disciple of Lingxu, and you can also see spirit beasts whose feathers have not fallen off. Claiming to be a disciple of Lingxu...

There is no discrimination in teaching, seeking common ground while reserving differences, inheriting the all-encompassing style of cutting off teaching in ancient times, and watching the changes in the world calmly, our generation stands still!

The style is so weird, but I have to praise it for its majesty.

Therefore, when two orthodox monks looked at these temples and ashrams, they looked like fake monks praying to Buddha and fake Taoists chanting scriptures.

Looking at each other, the two actually had a leisurely discussion because of the long journey.

The carriage staggered slowly forward, just to pass the time, and casually asked Junhua: "This form of absorbing incense and inviting people to worship seems to be the inheritance left by Shinto?"

Before Feng Xiao and Xiang Junhua met, where did they go all over the world?When mentioning the word Shinto, he immediately thought of the fact that Shinto was almost wiped out in the cultivation world.

A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, Feng Xiao shook his head, deliberately concealing his gaffe just now, and said contemptuously: "Beliefs are mixed and impure, and practitioners are harmful but not beneficial."

Even if it is Shinto, there are particularities, right?It seems that this kind of incense in the world of mortals will only come to taste it if you dislike yourself for not dying fast enough.

How else can it be said that those who practice the divine way will eventually go astray?

The reason is that Shinto has too much influence on practitioners.

If believers are not dedicated, it will also affect the situation of practitioners.

In order to avoid distracting beliefs, most people use fear to assist violence to strengthen believers. If things go on like this, no matter how firm their hearts are, they will be affected. It is not surprising that they have changed from gods to devils unconsciously.

When Feng Xiao said this, he couldn't help but make a sad voice.

"Shinto's progress is fast in the early stage, but the pit in the later stage is too big, and very few people can climb up after falling. It is really tight."

Xiang Junhua heard the words and asked: "How do you say?"

Wen Chizhou hasn't discussed the details with him, so let's hear it!

Seemingly ordinary, Feng Xiao, who always gives people a sense of knowledge when it comes to details, said calmly: "Immortal Tao pays attention to self-cultivation, no matter what outsiders think of me, my heart remains unchanged, and I can overcome all dharmas. But the Shinto is based on one's own thoughts, transforming thousands of thoughts. Using one person to guide the thoughts of thousands of people will consume too much energy in the long run, so most people will increase their cultivation by inflicting fear on believers. Not for anything else, because this method is fast enough and the hidden dangers are small enough. Compared with other thoughts, fear is a particularly simple kind of thought among sentient beings, and more people use this method to act..."

The two chatted and chatted, and the destination was already in sight.

The coachman called out in a low voice: "Miss, the White Horse Temple is here."

"Already here?" Feng Xiao stopped talking, answered, and opened the curtain to look out.

A temple that has stood in the wind and rain for many years has an ancient door, and there is a quiet atmosphere of a Buddhist courtyard in front of the door. A tall mulberry tree that is a hundred years old leans down in the direction of the driveway. In summer, it must be a place for pedestrians. Taking countless shades, the merit is immeasurable.

When the carriage stopped, the two young monks who were sweeping in front of the door stopped when they saw this, and offered Buddhist rituals to Feng Xiao and the others.

"Amitabha, where are the donors going?"

Feng Xiao gave Xiang Junhua a look, then smiled and said: "Little master is polite, my girl is from Chang'an, and comes from Master Cheng's residence. I wonder if your temple can arrange a secluded garden for worshiping Buddha?"

Feng Xiao's voice was crisp and melodious, and his posture was generous and decent. The young masters were not shamans who had never seen the world, so they immediately gave the regulations after hearing the words.

The handsome one of the two monks stood up and said politely, "Please come with me, the benefactor."

Become!

Feng Xiao's eyes are bright, and he doesn't know what he is planning with Xiang Junhua.

The author has something to say: Get it done, I'll go get that book next door!

Hey, hey, I hate blackouts, mommy, my full attendance, my list, and I'm on the blacklist... I want to be killed, blah...

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

52. You are a master

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Chen Jingze came to the White Horse Temple with a lot of thoughts. As soon as he entered the door, his ears were filled with the sound of Buddha. Under the huge golden Buddha seat, more than a dozen monks sat down to meditate, recited Buddhist scriptures, and tapped wooden fish with wooden mallets in their hands. Zen.

Because I lived in the blessed land of Taoism since I was a child, this time I was suddenly influenced by the bliss from the Western Paradise, and I felt that my eyes were full of smoke and fragrance flying into the sky and hiding from the earth, and thousands of appearances appeared in my vision.

"..."

At this moment, his tongue suddenly became dry, and he was unable to utter a single word.

I still haven't seen Cheng Junhua, if I did, how embarrassed would I be?

Chen Jingze couldn't think about it for a moment.

Even if a man has the battlefield and the iron-blooded frontier in his heart, once he meets the beauty he puts on his heart, the hero will not be able to be arrogant.

Thinking of this, Chen Jingze couldn't help smiling wryly, feeling that he easily lost the courage to command a thousand troops.

The sudden appearance of a tall and well-dressed man in the originally quiet Buddhist hall was enough to attract attention, but this man just stayed where he was, staring at the golden body of the Buddha in a trance, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

Seeing this, the experienced old monk can immediately tell that this person has a knot in his heart, and he is a hero!

This old monk with an extraordinary status in the temple summoned a novice who was serving at the side, and after a few instructions, he sent someone to call him.

Chen Jingze was almost possessed of evil thoughts because of the woman's insistence, but at a critical moment, he was awakened by an immature voice.

The slack vision returned to normal, and suddenly there was a young monk in front of him.

Chen Jingze suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

The novice clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "My name is Jie Nian, and I came here to extradite you."

"Extradite me?" Chewing these three words carefully, Chen Jingze's stiff face was filled with laughter, and he thought to himself in an extremely absurd way: "Who are you, are you qualified to extradite me?"

Because of this, the handsome eyebrows were suddenly covered with a layer of evil intentions. How could the general who broke through the sea of ​​swords and blood be dejected and turned into a waste because of a momentary entanglement?

Although he was threatened by others, he was proud and lonely.

If you peeped at him because of ignorance, the only thing you need to do is to fall to the ground, and this crime should be eliminated!

"Ha!" Chen Jingze sneered several times, his voice changed from loud to soft, with one hand on his back, he raised his head coldly, "Lead the way."

Let me go and see, what is the origin of the other party, dare to humiliate me with this!

Given the age of the novice, it is natural that he cannot say such words, but Chen Jingze knows that these words are said by the people behind the novice.

Being able to be entrusted with important tasks by the sage at a young age, and having made outstanding achievements repeatedly, means that he no longer leads the army in the past few years and his body is less bloody, but this does not mean that Chen Jingze's knife is blunt and he dare not kill people!

All murderous intentions are hidden in the deep black ink eyes. Under his seemingly handsome and gentle appearance, there is a heart full of hatred.

Because of his childhood experience, Chen Jingze never showed mercy to anyone who tried to fool him in the name of ghosts and gods!

If gods and Buddhas really exist in this world, why do people as good as my father and mother have to be decapitated?

I'm afraid it's not the theory of gods and Buddhas, but it's just a masterpiece of some people pretending to be gods and ghosts!

After fermenting the killing intent along the way, when Chen Jingze stood in front of the old monk, his image was already greatly distorted. In the eyes of the inexperienced novice monk, Chen Jingze's handsome appearance was like an evil ghost descending into the world, with blood everywhere. Shadow knife light!

After all, the old monk is a person who has seen the world. Compared with the disciple whose legs trembled because of Chen Jingze who exposed his true colors, he still has the heart to sit in meditation.

The rosary beads were opened one by one at the fingertips, and the slow movements, combined with the looming charm of burning incense in the room, a calm and peaceful atmosphere gradually suppressed the fierce blood on Chen Jingze's body coming out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

The little monk who looked trembling like a baby bird slowly slowed down.

"Jie Nian, you go down first."

The old monk opened his eyes, and the vicissitudes of life revealed the wisdom of seeing through the world. His voice was just right. Sooner or later, the novice might not be able to respond, but at this time it was just right.

The sound of the young monk's hurriedly leaving footsteps could be heard next to his ears, Chen Jingze snorted coldly: "The old monk is soft-hearted."

The monk replied indifferently: "Having seen the power of General Chen, my disciple will definitely do something in the future."

Chen Jingze raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this monk to have an unusual demeanor, so he looked intently.

A thin piece of monk's clothing wraps the monk's old and bony body. He recites scriptures and worships Buddha all day long. The Buddha he believes in does not seem to prolong his youth. He looks like a farmer who works all day long. Just to make his sitting posture look better, other than that, this is a pure old man.

But after careful examination, Chen Jingze also found impurity in him.

The person's eyes.

The old monk's eyes have the wisdom of the elderly, but they are extraordinarily bright, not cloudy and dim like other old men, and there is an inexplicable and profound Buddha nature faintly.

Strange!

Fortunately, this is not a fairy tale, otherwise, if Chen Jingze met such a mysterious person like the protagonist, he would probably kneel down and kowtow, begging the monk to bestow the Dafa.

His mind wandered to another place inadvertently, and if he looked closely, he would find that the smile on Chen Jingze's lips was somewhat self-deprecating.

Who would have thought that Chen Shaoshuai, who can be called a genius, is actually a cynical boy?

When encountering matters related to gods and Buddhas, even if the other party has a good background, he is not willing to flatter him.

After all, the Buddha in his heart was killed many years ago, and now he is full of hostility and can't bear to entangle this old monk endlessly.

"Monk, tell me, why did you call me here?"

The old monk was calm and composed, even if the person in front of him was as fierce as a ghost, he could not move.

"Why does the general think that the poor monk has ulterior motives?"

Chen Jingze sneered: "Isn't it? I just came to this temple for a stroll, but you monk sent someone to call me here. If you didn't have the heart, why did you do this?"

The old monk asked calmly: "The general has prejudices in his mind, so he naturally thinks that the poor monk has other plans."

Dissatisfied, Chen Jingze pulled out his blue spear and put it on the monk's neck, his eyes were dangerous and his aura was majestic.

"Pushing four, five or six will not work against the general, people like you will see more and kill more, obediently tell your purpose, maybe the general can spare this monk in the temple! "

If you don't know clearly, start threatening directly!

Although this method is reckless, it has miraculous effects against some magic sticks who pretend to be gods and ghosts.

Seeing that Chen Jingze was full of wariness, the old monk couldn't help sighing slightly.

He originally came here with good intentions to relieve this young man's worries, but he didn't know that after the woman's instigation, Chen Jingze's nerves were already tense like a string that might break at any time.

At this time, let alone an old monk with no name and no surname who came to him for no reason, even if someone Chen Jingze trusted and was close to was here, he would not get any good treatment from him.

But there are differences between these two types of people, if it is a trusted subordinate, one can definitely see that Chen Jingze has lost his composure at this time, so how can he be expected to remain as usual?

The old monk was incapable of confiding in someone who was prejudiced against him when he met him for the first time, so when he saw this, he could only sigh in his heart and took a step back.

"Don't blame the general, the poor monk has no intention of harming anyone."

He calmly pushed aside the murder weapon on his neck that could kill him at any time. The sword had been stained with countless lives, so that with just such a touch, countless evil spirits rushed to his face, his palm hurt, and the blade was stained red with blood. It was the finger that was cut by the fierce energy of the sword...

"This sword is so fierce!" The inexplicably mysterious old monk's expression tightened, and his calm demeanor could not be maintained for some reason.

Chen Jingze couldn't stop laughing when he saw it, but put down the sword and looked at him mockingly.

"..."

The old monk was silent for a while, restrained his sudden change of expression, frowned and said, "Oh, I intended to be a lobbyist for the general, but the general had no intention of doing so."

"A lobbyist?" Chen Jingze replied unhappily, "Do I need someone to be a lobbyist?"

It's not that he's bragging, with Chen Jingze's current status, there are not many people who are worthy of his mediation with a third party. In most cases, there are no problems that he can't solve by himself.

Does this old monk have something to say?

As soon as Chen Jingze thought this way, the old monk threw out a sentence lightly.

"The poor monk has a younger brother who has already mastered thousands of volumes of Buddhist scriptures at a young age, and now he is talking to Miss Cheng. If the general really doesn't have this intention, the poor monk will stop talking."

"and many more!"

This time it was Chen Jingze's expression that changed drastically, his cheeks puffed up tightly, and after a few times of weighing, he conveyed his meaning with guarded eyes.

The old monk lowered his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, don't worry, general, the poor monk just wants to be a middleman to resolve the misunderstanding between the two adults."

Chen Jingze is worthy of being a handsome man who has the ability to command the world's soldiers and horses at a young age. Although his political ability is not good, his brains are not bad. What's more, the old monk did not deliberately explain the inside story half-understood, but directly pointed out the relationship between Chen Jingze and the Cheng family. contradiction.

The messy situation started when Chen Jingze asked the Holy Master to marry a girl who had been engaged since childhood.

Because of this incident, the atmosphere between the soldiers under General Chen and the civil servants is weird. It's not that those who don't see through the benefits of the civil and military alliance are happy to see it succeed, but more people are actually not happy to see that there are suddenly more people around them who don't know how to fight. A chattering ally.

Between literati and military generals, since ancient times, they have not been able to deal with each other very well, and now this dynasty is even more distinct.

Civil servants feel that military generals are all big bosses, and Lizi can't stand being conspired with!

And what about generals?

What are those weak chickens in civil servants talking about every day?

There is no lack of contempt between the two factions, but there are actually quite a few people who marry and form alliances with each other in private!

So when it comes to political inconsistencies, it's for people to see.

But in the mind, military generals are really not much better than literati who are full of black soup.

For Chen Jingze's move not long ago, there was no reaction from the warrior side, but there were some opposing forces on the civil servant's side.

Because of the marriage arranged by Miss Cheng's family since she was a child, the two factions of Fang Fang's civil servants are each other's horns and allies in the court.

These years have been considered pleasant to get along with each other, and each has a background, and the background is similar, and there is no hidden danger of anyone being attached to the other. The relationship can be said to be particularly good.

But this pool of water has not been turbulent for many years, and I don't know if some people are dissatisfied with it, so the leader of the military general's side stepped into this pool of water forcefully, and the storm that was caused was far greater than what everyone thought.

The Fang family and the Cheng family changed their usual rhythm of advancing and retreating together, and faintly alienated each other.

Some people guessed that the Fang family was worried that the Cheng family would take the opportunity to form an alliance with military generals. This is not unprecedented, so the Fang family is waiting for Lord Cheng to express his opinion!

But some people think that this is actually the Cheng family's show. It is mentioned in the preface that the pool has been quiet for too long, and some people are already dissatisfied. It is better to take the opportunity to lure people out, which can be regarded as cleaning up internal worries and dredging internal and external.

There are too many sayings, gradually turning into an undercurrent that cannot be seen by the naked eye, that's why some people say that Cheng's mansion is already on the cusp of storms, and only the mansion is considered a quiet place.

Now that Cheng Junhua took the initiative to come out from under the protection of Mr. Cheng, how could those who set her mind on her miss this opportunity?

Compared with those people who are really scheming, Cheng Yan'er's life-threatening schemes can only be said to be fresh, not extraordinary.

With Cheng Junhua's appearance, Xiang Junhua seemed to know nothing about it, and calmly dropped a piece on the chessboard, while the person who was playing against him pondered for a while.

"Master is looking for me on purpose, but he doesn't talk about Buddhist principles. If he is devoted to his son, isn't he afraid that the Buddha will blame him?"

The cinnabar red dots between the eyebrows have a kind of clear light like glass in the sun, which makes this Zen master extremely young and handsome, and his appearance is as if made of heaven and earth.

In all fairness, even if Xiang Junhua snapped his fingers, he could only find one person comparable to him, and that was Wen Chizhou.

However, unlike Wen Chizhou's black-and-white style of controlling power, the Zen master is really young, and his appearance has the unique vigor of young people.

If someone else met such a young master and struck up a conversation with him, this person might feel good about himself and think that he has taken a fancy to him, but Xiang Junhua is different, although he thinks that the young master has taken a fancy to him, but he I don't think that the little master who asks me to play chess as soon as we meet is because of my face.

He must have taken a fancy to my talent!

I feel very beautiful, Xiang Junhua