My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

This is a headache.

Wu Ding can only offer the most common and rascal amnesia stalks.

"You lost your memory?!"

Everyone in Xuanqingguan looked at Wu Ding even more strangely.

The older ones are still thinking.

The expressions of the young people were full of disdain.

In the ancient times that had not experienced the baptism of various "amnesia stalks".

Eight/nine times out of ten, you have never heard of it, and you feel like you are bragging right now.

"It's not complete amnesia. I remember my name, my strength, my wealth, my descendants of Yan and Huang, and the people of this land."

Wu Ding spoke with sincerity, and the pride and arrogance in his eyes made the people in Xuanqing's view a little moved.

"When I woke up, I was on a hill in the southwest of Qiantang County, and my memory was blurred. Some things were clearly remembered, but some were messed up. Centipede Jing was killed at that time. Later, I was walking on the streets of Hangzhou, and suddenly came Inspired, maybe I should go to Leifeng Pagoda for a visit, and stopped an enthusiastic person, that is, Xu Xian from the Li Mansion. Recently, I also lived in his home."

"Then you have been to Leifeng Pagoda?"

"I went there later, and I didn't feel anything. No excitement, no nostalgia, and no thought of anything."

"As for the matter of the Wang family, you can ask Butler Liu, it was really a chance encounter."

When Wu Ding said this, he left blank.

Let everyone on the scene do some brainstorming.

He deliberately downplayed the fact that he could actually ask the authorities for help.

He also deliberately played down the fact that he actually hinted that Xuan Qingguan helped lead the way through the back door just now.

Wu Ding was very fortunate that he had been with Fan Xuan for a long time, and his work...was a lot more mellow.

Nothing was said too deadly, nothing was said too clearly.

The people who watched Xuan Qingguan were entangled enough.

Wu Ding immediately suppressed tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm from here. I'm not a spy, let alone a traitor. I know it, but I can't prove it." Wu Ding looked at the Taoist leader with the highest backup among Xuanqing Guanlai people with the most sincere eyes.

"I don't know, Daoist priests, is there a way to prove Jinghe's origin, or... prove that I am from a foreign race?"

Since there is no way to prove my innocence, please come up with solid evidence to prove my guilt.

Everyone in Xuanqing Temple couldn't help looking at the elder who had the right to speak.

This eccentric Taoist friend is suspicious, but this sentence is true.

Cases must be based on evidence.

It is true that the enemy country has committed such a crime in secret, and it is indeed not possible to convict it with a few doubts.

This is not embarrassing.

In the end, Wuwei, the leader, gave Wu Ding an explanation with a smile.

"Fellow daoist, this fact is rare. I will report it to the court and inform the majority of fellow daoists. Fellow daoist... I must have one more fellow daoist by my side for the time being."

The joy on Wu Ding's face is definitely not fake.

And take the initiative to express willingness to accept any supervision, even more than one.

For example, the little Taoist priest who stared at me the most fiercely just now, you can also stay and supervise me.

"Me?" The little Taoist was a little surprised, but he didn't appreciate it. "Based on my level, it's impossible for me to know if you want to run away or run away. It's useless to add me."

"Anyone is fine, I am willing to accept the supervision. Uh... except for Zen Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple."

"why?"

"I don't know why." Wu Ding continued to hold up the amnesia stalk. "Maybe it's a predestined relationship in the previous life. When I heard the word Jinshan Temple, I was a little terrified."

Destined?Complaints are almost the same.

Wu Ding's random addition of Fa Hai's name made the little Taoist who was most hostile to him believe that Wu Ding was one of his own.

Suddenly he spoke for Wu Ding.

"Thinking of the mountain." Daoist Wuwei stopped the little disciple from speaking out.

"Master, I'm not the one who said this. Who in the circle doesn't know Fa Hai... Abbot, he is too... serious. And he takes killing demons and demons as his mission to save the world."

Little master, your two ellipses are very subtle.

Zen master Fahai is a well-known hater in the circle.

Blacklisted in the demon world, ghosts in the ghost world worry about ghosts.

A monster and a Liao man were placed in front of Fa Hai.

He is absolutely a monster in pursuit.

A ghost and a Xixia man were placed in front of Fa Hai.

He killed absolutely ghosts.

Fa Hai has not publicly admitted it, but everyone knows that Fa Hai is an anti-war activist.

Oppose the Northern Expedition of the Song Dynasty and the invasion of Liaoxia.

He is an extreme idealist.

What he wants is to "save all living beings", what he wants is a world free from demons.

In his view, human struggles can be quelled.

The existence of demons is unforgivable.

In the early years, Fa Hai used his powerful mana to kill too much.

It doesn't matter at all, among the demons and ghosts he killed, are there any who have never hurt people's lives?

It provoked revenge, and Jinshan Temple was almost moved to the ground.

Over the years, Fa Hai has somewhat restrained himself.

But Fahai is still that Fahai.

If Wu Ding was really from the enemy country, what he cared most about would definitely not be Fa Hai.

It is the army of the Great Song Dynasty, the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and other monks of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Sishan, go back and copy the "Jiu Tian Sheng Shen Zhang Jing" a hundred times." Wuwei Daoist gave homework to the talkative little apprentice.

""Jiu Tian Sheng Shen Zhang Jing"! A hundred times!!" The little Taoist changed his voice in shock.

Wu Ding recalled the number of words in "Dao Zang", and silently lit the candle for the little Taoist priest.

"Master, I know I was wrong!!!" Si Shan immediately knelt down and cried, it's not enough for him to admit his mistakes, if he repeats the "Nine Heavens Born God Chapter Sutra" a hundred times, he will die. "I shouldn't make random guesses and draw conclusions based on prejudice and personal opinions."

Daoist Wuwei looked at the little apprentice helplessly and sighed.

As promised to Wu Ding, the person sent to Wu Ding for "academic exchange" must not be a Buddhist.

"The opportunities Mr. Wu wants to prove his innocence... are quite a few."

"Oh?"

"Mr. Wu has lost his memory, and I'm afraid he has forgotten some small things."

The power of the Taoist world in this world has been made public.

The common people know that there are demons and ghosts, so they need to find a professional and licensed organization to kill the demons.

However, Song Dynasty is not the only country in the whole world.

The Xixia and Liao countries on the opposite side also have their own monk power.

During the Warring States period, the military power and monk power were mixed together to fight the world war.

On the battlefield, it was weapons and spells that took off.

After the first emperor assessed the world, he couldn't tolerate too many monks infiltrating his country.

Especially the infiltration of the military.

Old Qin people valued the army more than anyone else, and if they didn't, they wouldn't be the ones who won the world.

After deciding on the title of "emperor", the first decree issued was to kick the monks out of the army. ——From then on, the world uses soldiers, and there are no more monks. (I don't need it, and neither do you)

The first emperor could not have expected that his Great Qin Empire II would die.He was talking about the Xiongnu Donghu in the north and Baiyue in the south.

Issue decrees from one's own country to other countries to force others to implement...

That is the first emperor.

But promulgating is one thing, what if others don't listen?

Then let the monks and monks fight first.

In this way, the decree, which was still very rough at the time, became more and more mature as it developed.

The first emperor's vision has been recognized by all countries.

Everyone tacitly isolated the practitioners from the army.

And the monks also found that staying away from ordinary people is more conducive to the increase of their mental state and cultivation.

It is necessary to practice in the world, but you have to settle down in the world.

Always fighting for the secular world is not conducive to improving one's cultivation.

Now that the two countries are going to war, they will be accompanied by the national teacher.

The monk team led by the national teacher did not take action, they just prevented the opponent from cheating on the battlefield.

And it belongs to the war between monks...

It's also not like in the past, fight a wave first, and then it's the army's turn.

Fight anytime, anywhere, even if the two countries are in an alliance and have been on good terms for generations, what should be fought is still fighting.

Wuwei Zhenren didn't say it very straightforwardly, and every one of them was very cryptic.

No matter how cryptic it is, everyone who should understand understands it.

Usually when the monks fight, good and evil, resources, and hatred are all possible.

But once the secular country goes to war.

The monks are bound to fight.

"That is to say, there will be similar exchange conferences [Using martial arts to make friends] in recent years?"

Everyone in Xuanqing Guan showed a subtle smile.

In the end, the little Taoist Sishan still couldn't control his mouth.

"That's on the bright side."

Draw a place on the surface, everyone will make friends with martial arts, regardless of life or death, the result is the first, and the friendship is the second.

But secretly.

It should be killed, it should be looted.

The 36 tricks left to you by your ancestors are not here to let you stand on the table.

Therefore, Wu Ding, who was born out of nowhere and had no way to guide him, made Xuan Qingguan so wary.

"So I just need to find a chance to kill the people in the north to prove my innocence."

If he can't find and have a formal alliance, let him show his talent.

It's just been wronged for a few years.

"Friend Daoist is smart."

The old Taoist priest stood up and bowed to Wu Ding to say goodbye, followed by a group of young Taoist priests behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, please accept this talisman. After a few days, hand it over to the person who comes to the Young Master."

The person monitoring you will arrive in a few days, and you will be holding this talisman these days.

Wu Ding accepted it very happily.

The attitude of having a clear conscience is very popular.

"It's been so hard for everyone in Xuanqingguan to run this time. After the identification is verified, my Dao post is still hanging in Xuanqingguan."

Wu Ding sent the man to the door, and suddenly there was a wooden box the size of a shoebox in his hand.

"This is……"

"A small gift." Wu Ding smiled and asked the people in Xuanqing Temple to accept this thank you gift.

"Friend Wu Dao, this is not good, the corpse of your centipede spirit is considered a bribe."

It's hard to say anything about being a master.

The little Taoist Sishan continued to speak out.

"The centipede essence is the proof of my strength, and it's a proof of my small financial resources. If I can prove it, the north side can't afford me to do it carefully, and that's a way to prove my innocence."

In fact, Wu Ding really thought about this move.

It's a pity that he doesn't know anything about this small world of cultivation.

Here is a self-contained system, and the inheritance is quite obvious.

If the things produced are too strange or too rare, or only produced in Liaoxia.

That is really speechless.

The things he gave to Xuan Qingguan were very simple and universal.

It is a whole box of high-purity cinnabar.

The Central Plains definitely has it.

But this purity, this degree of delicacy, was definitely extremely rare in ancient times.

Believe in this kind of hard currency in the practice world.Comparable to the existence of "strategic materials".

It must be able to brush up the favorability even more.

Let Xuan Qingguan speak for him in the circle.

As soon as the people in Xuanqingguan left.

Wu Ding returned to Xu's family and watched Xu's wedding preparations.

The wedding of the century is not to be missed.

Live recording is also a must.

The horoscopes of the two sides have been combined.

It was a perfect match made in heaven.

Preparations for the wedding were also in full swing.

The two sides picked the most recent good day, just this month.

During this period, Wu Ding accidentally watched Bai Suzhen's embarrassment.

Bai Suzhen came to repay her kindness.

Whether it's kindness or love, she hopes that Xu Xian can lie down comfortably, and leave other things to her.

Whatever Xu Xian wants, she should give it with both hands.

Xu Xian's family background is there.

Bai Suzhen was prepared that the other party would not offer much dowry.

As a result, Xu Xian’s family sent silks and satins (accumulated at home + gifts from relatives and friends), pearl jewelry (bought by Xu Xian’s darts with money), and two pieces of cold jade full of aura (secretly added by Wu Ding). .

Xiaoqing: "Sister! Xu Xian's family is so rich?"

Bai Suzhen: "Probably not..."

The eyes of both of them were glued to the spirit jade and could not be removed.

Is this kind of fine jade available to ordinary people?

Xiaoqing: "Sister, how much should I prepare for the dowry? You can't lose your momentum! We are repaying the favor! We didn't let Mr. Xu raise it! How about I... borrow some?"

Bai Suzhen: "No, Qiantang Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Xuanqing Temple, and Jinshan Temple are not just waiting for you."

Xiaoqing: "By the way, buy a house! Our money is enough to buy a deserted house, and use magic to renovate it! Isn't it a nice luxury mansion? Let's fool it first, and then slowly repair it to make it real, isn't it all right? It’s better not to buy it in Hangzhou. It’s too close to Jinshan Temple.”

Bai Suzhen: "This is a good way."

At this moment, Xu Xian came to the door with a smirk on his face.

"Master gave me a house and said it was prepared for me a long time ago. It's just that we got married in a hurry, the house has not been repaired, the wedding is still held in Qiantang, and we will move to a new house after marriage."

"..."

"The elders don't dare to resign. I will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. Naturally, I will take care of the master until I grow old. My lady...why do you look so bad?"

"No, it's nothing. Your master is mine, so we naturally have to take care of the elderly. As wives, we should be filial. I was just thinking, but the house is in Qiantang?"

"In Suzhou, it's a small courtyard with three entrances."

After sending off Xu Xian, the master and servant continued to worry about the few silver taels left.

"This dowry is temporary... it can only come normally"

There was no way they could let Xu Xian live a life where he didn't have to work hard and get rich overnight.

In preparation for the wedding, Xu Xian didn't pay as much as Xu Xian.

"By the way, didn't Xu Xian say he was going to the Yue Family Army?"

"Yes, I heard that Yue's army is strict in recruiting, so we can help Xianggong."

The author has something to say: Wu Ding: I'm sorry, but I also cover this part.

Accidentally got later and later, and then I got up later and later.And then even later...

Well, it's Saturday!

Another good day to rest~~

See you all on Sunday~