The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

【The poor monk cultivates a way】【】

Sensing the majesty of the ghostly aura, Qi Ze secretly said: "Emperor Yu really has a ghost cultivator that surpasses the Nascent Soul!" Without even thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head slightly, and immediately a cloud of clear light lit up, as soft as water, just in time. It is shining on that ghost!

There was only a startled and frightening sound of howling ghosts, and the ghost aura was like a snake and scorpion. When it was illuminated by the clear light, one-third of the ghost aura dissipated out of thin air, and the rest of the ghost aura did not dare to entangle it anymore. Electric shock generally retracts.

Qi Ze smiled, and flew away through the air with the control of the fire dragon. This time, no one dared to stop him, and he flew out of the palace easily!

He didn't dare to delay, so he flew back to the government affairs room, deliberately set his back on the dragon's back at a very far distance, and ordered Jiao Kui to hide in the ancient lamp holder and put away the Buddha lamp. Fifty yin and magic maps combined into one.

With a thought in Qi Ze's mind, the cultivation base of Buddhism in his body immediately returned to the sea and returned to the nine-story pagoda. At the same time, the cultivation base of Xuanyin Sword Art also penetrated into the acupoints and meridians of the body like water flooding the embankment. Returning to the original body, he has changed from Yuan Xin, an eminent monk, to Qi Ze, a disciple in charge of the Five Elements Sect.

Qi Ze shook Daxiu, deliberately flew over the government affairs room, and shouted sharply: "There are changes in the palace, the two nephews follow me to find out!"

Gong Chuzhi and Liu Guanbai were anxious, they heard Qi Ze's yell, they were overjoyed immediately, knowing that he was fine, they immediately flew out, pretending to respond to Qi Ze's order, the three of them were about to fly together when they suddenly heard Someone said: "There are thieves in the palace, which alarmed the three of you. At this moment, master priests have come to round up them. Please stay calm and stay here, so as not to cause misunderstandings, which is not beautiful!"

Qi Ze knew that it was the monks under Emperor Yu who were speaking, and said along the way: "Guests do as they please, since the masters in the palace can handle it, I will naturally not intervene!" Go back to the government affairs room with Liu Guanbai.

Both Gong Chuzhi and Liu Guanbai were shrewd, knowing that there must be someone secretly watching, they never mentioned the matter of Emperor Yu's treasure house, they only listened to the din in the palace for two hours, and then gradually subsided when they saw the bright sky.

When the rooster sings in the morning, the gate of the palace is wide open, and countless guards rush out of the palace, and go around the city to issue orders to seal the gate and arrest the important criminals. The person who came was a practitioner, even if the city gate was closed for sixty years, it would be useless, everyone knew about it, everyone was just putting on a show, after all, the palace had police, so they had to make sense of it.

The three of Qi Ze were in the government affairs room, and the **** who had their own food supervisor delivered breakfast. The palace was extremely extravagant, and the breakfast was naturally extremely rich.

Liu Guanbai practiced stellar qi, but he was able to indica one or two, he didn't want to eat more, so he only moved a few times. Only Qi Ze said with a smile: "Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work! Don't waste it, it will damage your virtue!"

Even the little **** who came to tidy up was amazed. The ministers in the government affairs room often had meals in the palace, but they were so self-conscious that they often stopped eating after only a few mouthfuls. They didn't dare to eat more. Ze is so affordable, there is not even a grain of rice left?

After breakfast, Qi Ze was picking his teeth, looking calm and breezy. Liu Guanbai said: "Master Uncle, do you think today's performance conference can still be held?"

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Qi Ze said: "It must be done! After all, it is about the face of the royal family. If it is not done, wouldn't Emperor Yu become the laughing stock of the world?"

Sure enough, not long after, a **** came to announce the decree, and invited the three of them to move into the imperial garden, and Emperor Yu wanted to watch the performance meeting in person.

The three of them came to the imperial garden, and saw that the garden covered an area of ​​over a hundred acres, and there were all kinds of strange trees and spirit flowers in it, all of which were rare things that had never been seen outside. People are not surprised.

In the center of the garden, a colorful platform with a radius of several feet has been set up, with lanterns and festoons hung on it, colorful and luxuriously decorated, it seems to be the place where Emperor Yu prepared to perform.

A colorful shed has been set up under the colorful platform, and there are many people who are busy with themselves, serving dried fruit candied fruit, candied fruit drinks, and it is not like a martial arts show, but a spring outing, talking and laughing.

Qi Ze shook his head and said: "It's a good performance meeting, but it's such a joke for Emperor Yu!" Walking away, he saw several waves of people arriving, the second prince was the first, and Monk Heman followed behind, but his face was pale , I don't know whether it is the death of the younger brother who is heartbroken, or was injured by the ghost, and has not recovered yet.

Emperor Yu issued an order, and even the monks of the Ghost Dao dared not kill Monk Harmen, but he rushed out of the siege and fled back to the second prince's mansion. He was anxious about the death of his junior brother, and repeatedly used his vitality to shake the original source, so that his mental strength was greatly damaged, not because he was seriously injured.

After the second prince got up early, he didn't see Monk Haduo, and saw Monk Harmen's appearance, he had already guessed about 70% or 80% right, but he didn't ask any questions, just as usual, he brought Monk Harmen into the palace to participate in the performance meeting.

Seeing that Monk Harmen was fine, Qi Ze heaved a sigh of relief, and greeted the second prince. The second prince said with a smile: "Originally, the king invited Zhenren Qi to participate in the performance conference because he thought that Zhenren Qi was the head teacher of the Five Elements Sect, and he would definitely win the first place and win the lottery. Unexpectedly, last night, thieves entered the palace at night and stole treasures. I don't know how much I have lost, but I am afraid that the value of the lottery that my father gave out today will be greatly reduced. In this way, could it be that this king deceived the real person?"

Qi Zedan smiled and said: "Qi came here just to confirm what he learned with fellow Taoists all over the world, not for any treasure, the second prince don't need to blame yourself! Last night, the three of us stayed in the palace, and we did know that some masters broke in, but unfortunately we didn't meet each other. Otherwise, you can learn from each other!"

The second prince's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "I heard that after the thief stole the treasure last night, he was able to retreat completely. It is very strange. There are countless masters in the palace, and there is not even a single thief left behind!"

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Qi Ze knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song, the second prince had made a misjudgment, thinking that Emperor Yu's masters could not do anything to Monk Harmen, he became a little complacent, thinking that the matter of seizing the heirloom would have a little more hope.

Qi Ze also didn't understand why there was a ghost cultivator above Yuanying in the palace, why he let monk Hamen escape, and said: "Unless all the treasures in Emperor Yu's treasury are robbed, we can always come up with a few decent ones." My baby is used as a lottery."

The second prince said with a half-smile and said: "From the meaning of Master Qi, it seems that he knows my father's treasure house very well, even this king has never been to the treasure house, where did Master Qi get the news from?

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Qi Ze didn't change his face, and said: "The majestic emperor's house naturally has more than one treasure house. Qi just guessed it, but didn't expect to guess right?" The two princes looked at each other and smiled, and there was a lot of meaning in the smile .

Liu Guanbai is just a son of a concubine, his natal family only has some status in the Jianghu, neither huge money nor military power, and he is extremely light among the princes, and when he sees the prince and the second prince on weekdays, he can only stay low and be a minor. The meaning is flattering, but seeing Qi Ze talking eloquently, the second prince had to be more careful in choosing words and sentences, and couldn't help but be greatly touched.

Thinking: "Qi Ze didn't just rely on his status as a disciple of the Five Elements Sect to make the second prince afraid, but also relied on his own cultivation to make the second prince dare not make mistakes! I should also be brave and diligent, even if I can't succeed. Jindan, the perfect state of refining gang, is also enough to look down on my brothers and sisters, and it will give me a lot of points for winning the heir!"

While talking and laughing, the third prince and Taoist Yan Chang had come hand in hand, the third prince had a gloomy face, Liu Guanbai was dealt with by Qi Ze and the palace, the second prince had two monks from Zhuanlun Temple, and his family only had Yan The elder was sent out by the Chunyang Sword Sect as a courtesy, not to serve him, but to protect his safety. In comparison, he immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Yan Chang bowed to Qi Ze and said, "Yan Chang has met Master Qi!"

Qi Ze waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be like this, fellow Taoist Yan Chang, you and I are from different families, so we don't talk about seniority, we just talk about friends of the same generation!"

Yan Chang smiled and said: "How dare you dare!" The third prince said: "The second brother and the eighteenth came too early!"

The second prince said: "There was an accident in the palace last night, I don't know if the father was frightened or not, so I came here early to say hello to the palace."

The third prince cursed inwardly: "You shameless man, wishing he could kill his father right away, so that he can take the throne himself, but still pretend to be a play, really shameless!" But he said: "Oh boy! What the second brother said is true, the younger brother was negligent , did not go to pay respects to the father!"

Suddenly someone said: "No need, I have to wait for the third brother to pay my respects, the father has already been here!"

The third prince was furious, but he saw the eighth prince coming. Behind him was an old man with white hair and skin like a baby, but extremely rosy. Especially, there was a strong sword intent in his gestures, and he knew it was him at a glance. Soaked in the master of swordsmanship!

The second prince's eyes flashed, seeing that the eighth prince did not bring Ghost Thirteen, he said with a smile: "Old Ba is here, why don't you see your real ghost?"

The Eighth Prince's face was like a spring breeze, and he said with a smile: "Ghost Daoist is originally enshrined in the palace. There was an accident in the palace last night, so I have to go back and obey orders. However, my younger brother has invited a peerless master to participate in the performing arts conference, which is considered a failure." The mulberry elm harvested in the east corner! Master Wu, don’t you see you soon?”

The white-haired old man took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "Wu Tieqiao of Zhongzhou, I have met all the princes, fellow Taoists!" As he spoke, his eyes turned on Qi Ze's face.

The third prince frowned and said, "Wu Tieqiao? Could it be Wu Tieqiao who is known as the swordsman of Zhongzhou?"

Wu Tieqiao said: "Unexpectedly, His Highness has heard of your humble name, yes, it is Wu!"

The third prince smiled and said: "Zhongzhou swordsman, what a great name! This king has heard of it for a long time, but I didn't expect you to become Lao Ba's staff?"

Wu Tieqiao said indifferently: "The old man came out of the mountain this time not for anything else. He just wanted to learn swordsmanship with Qi Zhenren and learn the magic of the Five Elements School swordsmanship!"

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Qi Ze secretly said: "This Wu Tieqiao is the grandfather of Wu Yifang whom I met the day before yesterday. It must be that Wu Yifang fled home and cried to him, which made him send me here to make things difficult for me!" Although the matter between him and Wu Yifang was a misunderstanding , but it was not his fault, coupled with Wu Tieqiao's aggressive attitude, Qi Ze didn't bother to explain at all, he just smiled casually: "Although Qi doesn't know the name of Zhongzhou Swordsman, but seeing Senior Wu's sword intent, he is the one in my way. I can't bear it, and I ask Senior Wu to give me some advice!"

Wu Tieqiao smiled coldly and nodded. The Eighth Prince was worrying that there was no one under his command, and this Wu Tieqiao came to vote from his own family, and he immediately treated him like a guest. This Zhongzhou swordsman became famous very early, his family was hugely wealthy, and he had a very good reputation in Zhongzhou.

Both the second prince and the third prince looked a bit ugly, especially the second prince asked someone to test Wu Tieqiao's intentions a few years ago, and wanted to take him under his command, but he didn't know how to flatter him, so he took the initiative to join the old man. Hit him hard in the face.

Suddenly there was a lot of people's voices, and dozens of people came in a file, all wearing court clothes. It turned out that the early court was over, but Emperor Yu ordered all the ministers to come to watch the performance meeting. The person at the head is the crown prince, who is imposing and commanding the ministers, coming in a meandering way, vaguely, like an emperor.

When the second prince, third prince and eighth prince saw each other, their expressions were somber that they were about to drip water.

The crown prince came closer, nodded and smiled and said: "The virtuous brothers came very early! Have you all heard about what happened in the palace last night?"

The three princes all said: "I heard it!"

The prince said: "Father has already ordered that all the prince's mansions should also help find the whereabouts of the thief. Don't hide those soldiers, horses and masters under your command. Don't use it now, let alone when!" He ordered a few words~ www.readwn.com~ He really looks like an emperor while bossing around.

The three princes gritted their teeth in hatred. Due to the status of Datong, Emperor Yu was not around, and the prince was the father of the army, so they had no choice but to say yes.

The prince laughed again: "Father returns to the palace to change clothes, it's almost here!"

Before the words fell, the **** shouted loudly: "The emperor is here!" A group of guards of honor came slowly, and Emperor Yu came first, and entered the colorful shed. He fell to his knees.

Only Qi Ze and other Taoist-born qi practitioners dared to stand up and make a speech, which was regarded as a violation of etiquette.

Emperor Yu didn't care about it, and said calmly: "Last night, thieves came to the palace, stole some treasures and fled. I have ordered the masters to go after them, and you must pay attention!"

All the princes and ministers agreed, and the Emperor Yu said again: "I am rich all over the world, and it is nothing to lose a few treasures. Since I have opened my mouth for this magic performance conference, I want to take out the treasures as a prize, so naturally I don't want to." I'll make a slip of the tongue!" With a clap of his hands, three eunuchs came forward.

The three eunuchs lined up in a row, each holding a gold lacquered treasure plate, each with a treasure on the treasure plate, but each was covered with a brocade handkerchief, not even the slightest breath leaked out, it was hard to tell what it was Things.

Emperor Yu said: "Tell them about the treasures you hold!"

The first **** said in a high-pitched voice: "What the miscellaneous family is holding is a Nine-Turn Purple Golden Pill!" As soon as this remark came out, not only the monks, but even the ministers gasped. People who know the goods! The **** lifted the brocade handkerchief, and underneath it was a treasure box. When he opened the treasure box, there was a purple-gold elixir lying quietly in it. All the ministers, no matter what else they did, all came forward, hoping to see the beauty of this kind of fairy medicine.