Chapter 286 – King Kong Undefeated (Thanks to Sister Fishing Noodle’s Ally)

Chapter 286 – King Kong Undefeated (Thanks to Sister Fishing Noodle’s Ally)

Hengyuan brewed for a moment and said: ”I was acquainted with Lord Xu in the Sangpo case, at that time I was involved in this case because of Master Heng Hui, the golden gongs of the night watchman’s yamen besieged the hiding place of Master Heng Hui and me at that time

“I originally thought that even if I could escape death, I would still be locked up in a prison cell, but I didn’t expect Lord Xu, who was the organizing officer, to release me immediately after he ascertained that I was implicated and not an accomplice of Master Heng Hui.”

Here, Hengyuan made changes to conceal the fact that Xu Qi’an had snubbed him . Of course, Hengyuan still didn’t know that Xu Qi’an had snubbed him.

“Still a good man!” Monk Pure Dust snorted coldly.

But also a stinking shameless, before he asked each other Xu Qi’an is a kind of person Pure Dust Monk in retrospect, all for Xu Qi’an feel ashamed, but he himself actually said so frankly.

He is not the problem of a good person, how can I say it, he has an indescribable personality charisma Hengyuan continued:

“After I left Qinglong Temple, I’ve been living on loan at the South City’s Sanatorium, where a group of homeless old people and children are being taken in. When Lord Xu found out about it, he gave generously and sent silver to help them every now and then.

“You should know that his salary was only five taels of silver a month, and at that time he was still a gong. But he never complained, and comforted me by saying that he had picked up the silver.

“Hehe, I have secretly investigated him, he is different from all the watchmen, and has never used his power for personal gain and oppressed the people. Those silver, or did he save it himself by scrimping and saving?”

Hearing this, Monk Pure Dust fell silent.

He recalled Xu Qi’an’s self-promoting words that he had never taken a single needle or thread from the people.

Venerable Master Du Du was noncommittal and said faintly, “Those who do good deeds may not be good; there are a thousand faces of people.”

Hengyuan frowned, upset, and continued, ”Then disciple will say one more thing with senior uncle, before the Sangpo case, he once nearly beheaded the superior who was going to defile her for the sake of a young girl he didn’t even know, and he was imprisoned and sentenced to be decapitated at the waist for it.

“If it weren’t for the fact that the Yongzhen Shanhe Temple was destroyed at that time and the court was in dire need of a man, he would already be dead.”

After pondering for a long time, Venerable Duo asked again, “What’s so special about him?”

Special Features Hengyuan replied with deliberation, “Other than being exceptionally gifted and a wunderkind in the cultivation of the martial arts path, there are no special features.”

Master Duo seemed a bit disappointed and nodded, “You and go out and get busy.”

Everest folded his arms and exited the room.

“Senior Uncle, Hengyuan didn’t lie, so it seems that that Xu Qi’an is indeed a great benefactor, even though this person’s acting style is annoying.” Monk Pure Dust said.

Regardless of whether he was an official or a human being, that Xu Qi’an was a person of gentle character. Although there were also some obnoxious greasiness, this did not diminish the former’s becoming.

Master Duo gave a “hmmm”.

The handsome Monk Jingshi immediately said, “Then, will he still have any involvement with evil things?”

Master Du Yu shook his head and said in a deep voice, “The driving force behind this case is the remaining members of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, Emperor Yuan Jing and the Supervisor, the former contributing to the work and the latter standing by with a cold eye, and it has little to do with that silver gong. Since it’s a good person, we don’t need to make things difficult with him.”

Pure Dust snorted coldly, “The Great Fathers have gone back on their word and repeatedly broken their contracts, so why should we ally with them again? I wonder what the Lohan and Bodhisattvas think.”

As a member of the Rohan, Master Du Du looked at his nephew and said slowly, “The Northern Barbarians have a Demon God bloodline and have been in the same breath as the Northern Demon Race for thousands of years.

“There are many barbarian tribes in the southern border, and the seven most powerful compulsion tribes are also considered to be descended from Demon Gods. The Northeastern Witch God Cult already has a Witch God beyond the grade.

“The only way to make the land of Kyushu shine with Buddha’s light everywhere is to make an alliance with the Great Dharma.”

One can only ally with Da Feng . The two disciples, Pure Dust and Pure Thought, distilled an important message from their senior uncle’s words:

The reason why the Buddhist Sect had allied with the Great Blessing was because the Great Blessing had neither an existence that transcended the grade, nor was it entangled with the Demon God.

Of course, thousands of years ago, there was an existence beyond the level of character in the Central Plains, a Confucian saint.

But there was no Daebong at that time.

Retracting his thoughts, Pure Dust tried, “So what do we do next, track down the evil creature? On Da Bong’s side, just let it go?”

Master Du Yu smiled inscrutably, ”I heard that recently, because of the Taoist Sect’s Heavenly Man Contest, many people from the rivers and lakes have flocked to the capital, and the government has built four rings in the outer city.

“We’ll take two for our use, Pure Thought, you take on the Capital City martial artists with your Vajra body. Pure Dust, you take a ring at random and chant and preach.

“As for this seat, since I’ve come to Dafeng, I’ll meet the Supervisor.”

After finishing his speech, Master Du Yu walked out of the room, looked at the waning sun in the west, and leisurely said, “The Central Plains have not known the power of my Buddha Sect for a long time.”

In the night, Xu Qi’an and his colleagues went to the Education Department, and Song Tingfeng, who was still the same teenager, shamelessly followed him, including Li Yuchun, who said, “The sound of the shaking of the bed in the Education Department is never tidy,” and Yang Yan, who said, “I’m just here for a drink.

Floating Fragrance was deeply attached to Xu Qi’an, and every time he brought someone to Shadow Plum Pavilion to play, he was always very facetious to hold the qin in attendance and offer a song.

Some of the flower queens who had a pipe-bow friendship with Xu Qi’an also came to join in the fun, giving Xu Baijun the opportunity to embrace left and right.

But Xu Baijun was not happy, and while others drank and drank with joy, he pondered:

Crap, this wave will cost me at least a hundred taels of silver.

He himself came to the Department of the Church to talk to the flower leaders, belonging to the scenery, not mixed with vulgar money and color transactions. But bringing so many of his colleagues to drink, this is not free.

Even if Fu Xiang is willing to pay out of his own pocket to make up for the “cost”, but Xu Qi’an, a seven-foot man, not to take a needle and thread from the people, would not agree to such a thing.

In the future, you should be more careful when inviting guests, especially to such a money-grubbing place as the Education Department. Tomorrow, I’ll try to seek reimbursement from Mr. Wei, and I hope he’ll sign the reimbursement form for the sake of my loyalty. Xu Qi An forced a smile, raised his glass and said:

“Drink drink drink, don’t be polite to me everyone, don’t get drunk tonight.”

All of them get me drunk so I can save money on sleeping with women!

As a result, has been drinking until the end of the night, this group of martial artists froze without rotten drunk, Xu Qi’an had to smile on the face, the heart of mmp to end the banquet, said:

“In order to be able to let my head sleep well, everyone must listen to the command when shaking the bed at night, ah, follow the rhythm of rocking, do not run out of tune.”

Li Yuchun: “…”

The next day, Xu Qi’an rode Er Lang’s mount and hurried back to the government office at a fast pace, coming to the Hall of One Sword, putting up his pen and grinding it to have the official write a reimbursement form.

Number of participants in this social gathering: twenty-one.

Item: Singing the praises of the court, singing the praises of Wei Gong (Drinking for pleasure and sleeping with beauty).

Cost: one hundred and sixty-four taels and three cents.

After writing the note, Xu Qi’an deliberated for a moment and decided that Xu Yinluo was a man who wanted a face, so he had the mandarins do it for him and sent it to Haoqi House.

It wasn’t long before the mandarin returned and reported, “Duke Wei said that the note was not written by yourself and lacked sincerity.”

Hoo. This shows that Wei Yuan is dissatisfied in his heart, but is willing to reimburse me, Ha, don t worry Wei Gong, I will definitely go through the fire for you to repay the great kindness!

Xu Qi’an immediately wrote a reimbursement form, blew the ink dry, folded it, and told the mandarin to make another trip.

It did not take long for the mandarins to come back, and Wei Yuan’s reply was that it was not approved!

Is this fooling me! Xu Qi’an got angry and asked, “What did Lord Wei say?”

The official hesitated for a long time and carefully said, “Does mocking your ugly handwriting count.”

Wei Yuan nmsl Xu Qi an angrily blew the mandarins out.

After the chun exam, the next thing that attracted the most attention was supposed to be the temple examination a month later.

The four words of the Golden Ranking have been able to move people’s hearts since ancient times.

From the people in the countryside down to the emperor and the princes, all attach great importance to the imperial examinations.

However, in the 37th year of Yuanjing, there were especially a lot of broken things. First, there was the Taoist Sect’s Heavenly Man Contest, which took place once every one year, and wasn’t more appealing than the imperial examinations.

Later, the Western Regions Mission entered the capital, causing a sensation once again.    There are few Buddhist temples in Dafeng, and Buddhist monks are rare, but the legend of Buddhist masters has been circulating in Dafeng’s rivers and lakes.

What reincarnation and reincarnation, what immortality of the golden body after death, what the relics break all laws, etc.

The jianghu people held a strong curiosity about Buddhism, and the Western Mission did not disappoint them; the next day, a handsome young monk came to the ring in the South City.

He said that he would use the Buddhist Vajra to teach the martial arts masters of the Central Plains.

On that day, it caused a group of Jianghu warriors to attack, but none of them could break Vajra’s flesh and leave the scene in disgrace.

In the North City, which is opposite to the South City, there is also a high monk from the Western Region occupying the ring, but instead of challenging the great Feng masters, he opens the altar**.

The people of the city flocked to listen to the monk’s sermon, as if intoxicated, there are prodigal sons weeping and weeping, there are scoundrels who have changed their ways, there are several generations of single men who have come to realize that they want to become monks to practice.

Various sayings were circulated in the city, which were very evil, and more and more people converged to listen to the Dharma.

Inner city, a restaurant.

A few tables of jianghu guests, chatting about the western region of Buddhism, at first just between two people gossip, gradually joined more and more people, and later even the ordinary people who eat also join the topic.

“It’s been three days now, that little monk has never lost, don’t you jianghu people boast of your high skills? How come you can’t even beat a little monk.”

“What do you, a commoner, know, is that an ordinary little monk, that’s a high monk from the Western Region, someone from the Western Region Buddhist Sect, even if it’s a child, it’s not to be underestimated.”

“So that’s how it is, the Western Region Buddhist Sect is really powerful, compared to it, my Da Feng is far too far behind.”

“Hmph, didn’t I say that the night watchman is the guardian of the capital, each of the ten golden gongs is a superb expert, how come I didn’t see the night watchman make a move?”

“You outsiders don’t know that the night watchmen are only good against the officials, but they are weaklings to the outside world.” A capital city citizen said disdainfully.

Instead, it was one of the Jianghu people who was upset and retorted, “Nonsense, a few days ago I even saw a Silver Gong with my own eyes, decapitating and injuring a Sixth Grade expert with just a single slash.”

To this, that capital city citizen replied, “But didn’t you all just say that the Western Region Buddhist Sect cannot be underestimated even if they are children, and that the martial artists of our Great Dharma can be compared to them?”

“This is also true, this warrior walks the rivers and lakes for many years, has never seen such a powerful copper skin and iron bones, golden light, not worthy of the western experts.”

On the second floor, Duke Liu retracted his gaze from beyond the parapet and said indignantly, “A bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well! Master, what’s with that little monk’s flesh?”

“That’s the Buddhist Sect’s unique Body Forging Divine Skill, far from being comparable to the Sixth Grade’s Copper Skin and Iron Bones.” The middle-aged swordsman sighed.

“The gods are fighting, we’ll just watch the fun from the sidelines.” The beautiful woman laughed.

Unwillingly, Duke Liu stared at his future saber, now his master’s saber, and said, “Can this divine weapon from the Sithian Supervisor break his physical body?”

The middle-aged swordsman “snorted” with a laugh, not bothering to answer the disciple’s naive question.

Miss Rong Rong, who was heavily made up but not fawning, frowned:

“Over the past three days, most of the people who went up to the stage to compete were jianghu people, and occasionally there were a few experts from the government, but their cultivation level wasn’t too high either. Why aren’t the high-grade martial artists also making a move?”

“You also said it was a high-grade martial artist.” The middle-aged beauty shook her head:

“We went to see that little monk yesterday, his cultivation is not high, and he is invincible by virtue of his Vajra Divine Power. High-grade powerhouses naturally have their own pride, it’s not honorable to win, and it would be a shame to put in more effort when breaking the physical body.”

The middle-aged swordsman nodded and added, ”The court doesn’t send out experts for the same reason. The other party lets a small monk set up the ring, and the imperial court is in a hurry to send high-grade powerhouses to suppress it, who is more humiliated? T’ang Da Feng, this point of temperament should still be there.”

“So it’s just a dumb loss?” Lord Willow frowned.

Although he usually walks in the jungle, with a mouthful of dog officials and a mouthful of emperor’s fainting, but this is his own family’s business.

Once an outsider came to cut down the face of Da Bong, Duke Liu immediately surged with the same emotion.

“Then let’s see if Da Bong has any experts of the younger generation.” The middle-aged swordsman sipped his wine.

At the same time, South City, the restaurant.

Xu Qi’an, dressed in a silver gong errand uniform, stood on the lookout platform, watching the fight in the ring, to his left was the green-shirted swordsman Chu Yuanzhuan, and to his right was the stout and tall ‘Lu Zhishen’ Heng Yuan.

At this moment, the one who fought with the young monk of Jing Si was a young white-clothed swordsman, his cultivation wasn’t bad, the peak of the Qi Practicing Realm. It was unknown which famous sect’s disciple it was.

This white-clothed swordsman used a treacherous and unpredictable sword technique, specializing in attacking Monk Jingshi’s vital points.

The young monk of Jingshi didn’t move a muscle, letting the iron sword slash its way through his body, occasionally reaching out to fiddle with the insidious moves that stabbed at his crotch and eyes.

While the body is adamantine, the clothes are not, and the waistband of the pants still needs to be preserved.

After a few hundred moves, the white-clothed young warrior exhausted his strength and had no choice but to put away his sword, clasping his fists and saying, “I am flattered!”

The stage booed, whether it was the people of the capital or the Jianghu people, they were all disappointed.

“This seems to be Butterfly Sword’s senior brother.” Xu Qi’an pointed at the side of the ring, a valiant and pretty female warrior, and said.

The “Butterfly Sword” of the Luya Sword Pavilion is the Four Flowers of the Jianghu Lake with the Rongrong girl, the Thousand Faces female thief, and the female swordsman of the Twin Swords Sect.

The model is indeed handsome, a beauty to the eyes.

Hengyuan and Chu Yuanjian sniffed, looked at them for a few moments, and then moved their eyes away with little interest.

“Master Hengyuan, this is the unique body refining technique of the Western Region Buddhist Sect, which belongs to the system of martial monks.” Chu Yuanzhuan said, “Don’t you have a craving for it.”

“Naturally, I crave it,” Everest said.

Xu Qi’an’s heart stirred slightly as he listened in. This body refining technique performed by the young monk Jing Si was the body refining technique that could be comparable to copper skin and iron bones without the need for cooking or pounding?

“I’m craving it too.” Xu Qi’an swallowed.

Hengyuan glanced at him, “The Vajra Sutra is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, and it is impossible for someone without a foundation in Buddhism to cultivate it. Unless one is born with Buddhist roots.”

This Buddha root you are talking about, is it a proper Buddha root Xu Qi An spat in his heart.

“Little monk, I’ve come to meet you.”

At that moment, a pugilistic man squeezed out of the crowd and leapt into the ring.

This big man had a divine light flickering on his body surface that could not be seen by normal human eyes, and he was a Copper Skin and Iron Bone Realm martial artist.

The onlookers, who had just booed in disappointment, perked up.

The little monk from the Western Region had been strutting around in the ring for three days, and finally provoked an expert of the Copper Skin and Iron Bone Realm.

“There’s a good show to watch.” Xu Qi’an laughed.

After that, he swept his eyes in the crowd, and was shocked to find an “old acquaintance”.

An old aunt in a cloth dress, with her hair in a thorn hairpin, plainly dressed, and with a rather plump figure.

Her face was serious and she stared unblinkingly at the ring.

PS: Shift before change, next chapter might be early in the morning. Don’t wait.