Chapter 141: Do you think Qingxiazi is willing to reason with you?
Although Kong Qing told the two big girls that everything was under control, it was just out of a man's ordinary self-esteem and he was just bragging in front of three beauties.
Things actually developed very suddenly!
Tonight, Kong Qing was in a happy mood and returned to Qingduguan with a beautiful ghost, planning to conduct secret room training...
Don't get me wrong, this secret room training is very simple. Kong Qing is just curious about why those ghosts reacted so much after hearing that he was a Taoist from the Taishi Bureau?
As a result, as soon as he returned to Qingdu Temple, he felt something strange in the back alley.
After Xun Sheng arrived, Kong Qing discovered that a beautiful girl with a strong conscience was crushing two lolita with her altitude advantage. He casually threw away an identification technique and was surprised to find that this beautiful girl turned out to be the Yuan he had been looking for for a long time.
White clothes.
Originally, Kong Qing planned to wait and consider a more secure approach before coming forward.
As a result, the two Lolita from the Hidden Sect fell off the chain at this critical moment, so Kong Qing could only simply use the walkie-talkie to notify Shu Chuo, and after arranging Qingxiazi as a reinforcement, he hurriedly joined
fighting.
Lady Yan, Lady of the Ground, arrived after the battle between Kong Qing and Yuan Baiyi started.
Kong Qing was already fighting with Yuan Baiyi at that time, so he could only wink at her and point to the place where the green snake Yuan Qingyan was.
In fact, Kong Qing wanted Lady Yan to help arrest Yuan Qingyan and hand it over to him, but unexpectedly, Lady Yan beat Yuan Qingyan to death directly!
This is just great……
The snake demon Chinu is dead, killed by a big lolita!
The snake demon Yuan Qingyan is also dead. He was killed by Mrs. Dizhi!
The snake demon Yuan Baiyi escaped with the jade pendant of the Earth Immortal An Qisheng!
Kong Qing fought hard, but in the end he gained no merit at all.
This battle can be said to be a loss of blood, and everything from beginning to end was out of Kong Qing's control.
But after hearing Kong Qing's words, the two lolita who didn't know the whole story still looked at Kong Qing with admiration in their eyes.
Making decisions before taking action has always been a fighting method that Yinmen highly recommends...
After listening to Kong Qing's bragging for a while, the two lolita suddenly felt that even contemporary Yin Niang did not prepare as carefully as Kong Qing before the battle.
As soon as the two rounds of tea were over, because there was still a corpse of Kunlun slave that needed to be restrained, the two lolita stood up to say goodbye, and then Mrs. Dizhi also stood up and planned to leave.
At this moment, Kong Qing suddenly spoke
"Mrs. Yan, please stay..."
Kong Qing picked up the teapot in his hand and added another glass of water to the teacup in front of Mrs. Dizhi.
"Pindao, there is one more thing I want to ask Madam Yan for a favor."
"oh?"
Mrs. Dizhi stopped, turned around and smiled sweetly at Kong Qing.
"The night is getting quieter. Does Master Qingwei have any other 'important' things that you want to talk to me about 'alone'?"
The voice is soft and charming, and the two words "important" and "individual" are emphasized.
After hearing Mrs. Chizhi's words, the men's lolita who had already walked to the door of the yard immediately paused. After a pause of less than a second, the men's lolita took the hand of the big lolita with a bun and sped up again to leave.
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Kong Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Madam is joking..."
"Shh!"
Mrs. Dizhi turned around, raised her index finger to her mouth, and made a silent gesture towards Kong Qing. Then she held up her skirt with both hands and silently walked to the courtyard door with a sly look on her face. Looking at the door with a smile.
A few seconds later, a man with a baobao head carefully poked out from the side of the courtyard door. His big eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked inside. He happened to meet Mrs. Dizhi's prepared eyes. With.
Mrs. Dizhi smiled slightly, her smile was like a flower!
"ah……"
A scream came from behind the door from the big Baotou girl, and then her little head retracted instantly, followed by the sound of stomping footsteps.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Mrs. Chizhi covered her mouth with her sleeves and smiled wildly.
"Madam, why are you doing this..."
Seeing Mrs. Dizhi's childish action, Kong Qing felt like there were black lines all over his forehead.
You are over 800 years old after all. Can you stop being so naive?
"Oh, it's great to be young..."
After teasing the two lolita, Mrs. Ji seemed to be in a good mood, and her voice became a little lighter.
"The slave family still remembers the first time they met Gao Jianli. At that time, the slave family was just like these little ladies. They were worried about gains and losses and were in a mess. Alas... Time makes people grow old. Now even if the slave family sees you, Taoist Priest Qingwei, you are so charming. All the people are left with is admiration.”
Kong Qing smiled and nodded as if he understood you very well...
Well, just appreciate it. For other things, I can only express my gratitude without sensitivity. Madam Yan, you are a good person and you should deserve a better man, such as Brother Bin Wang!
Wait... Gao Jianli?
I really didn’t expect that Madam Yan, you were actually a star-chasing young artistic woman back then!
"Okay, let's get down to business..."
Mrs. Dizhi, who had startled a certain lolita at the entrance of the courtyard, came back. Her face had returned to its former noble and elegant temperament. She wiped her hair with her hands and calmly stood in her position. Sat down.
"Qingwei, what do you need help from the slave family?"
"this matter……"
Kong Qing put his hand on his demon refining pot, and suddenly a female ghost in red appeared out of thin air. One of her hands was raised, and the other hand was drooping, twisting her waist with a sad look on her face. , shaking his sleeves, still singing sadly.
"It rained all night in Jiangling..."
She was so absorbed in singing and dancing that she didn't realize that she had come out of the Demon Refining Pot.
After singing this line, the female ghost walked half a circle in front of the two of them, turned over, raised her green sleeves, covered her face, and continued singing sadly.
"...Heartbroken Mulan Song."
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently.
This female ghost is really hardworking. She was even caught in the demon refining pot, but she is still practicing.
Should I say that she is dedicated, or that she is big-hearted?
"Well, this song is impressive to me,"
Mrs. Ji Zhi held the tea cup and said with emotion as she watched the female ghost's singing and dancing.
"During the reign of Emperor Kaihuang, the Nu family heard this song when they followed their husband-in-law to Sikong Yangsu's house for a banquet. The Nu family still remembers the name of the singer who sang this song. She seemed to be called Green Sleeve! "
"Who called me?"
As soon as Mrs. Chizhi finished speaking, the female ghost who was singing already responded reflexively, then lifted up the sleeves on her face and looked vaguely in the direction where she was speaking.
"Is it my turn to go on stage...ah!"
When she saw Kong Qing sitting next to the stone table, the female ghost exclaimed in surprise, squatted down with her head in her hands, and shivered.
"The Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau...ahhh...he is dead now, he is really dead now..."
"Ms. Yan, have you seen it?"
Kong Qing expressionlessly pointed at the female ghost on the ground.
"This is what Pindao wants you to help with. Why did these ghosts in Chang'an City become so frightened after hearing the words Taishi Bureau?"
"Do you think this is a big deal?"
Mrs. Chizhi chuckled.
"It turns out it's such a simple thing. Well, it just so happens that the slave family also wants to have a chat with this old friend."
"Ah ah... I'm dead now..."
While Kong Qing and Mrs. Dizhi were watching the female ghost singing, in the four cities of Chang'an City including Jinchangfang, Dunyifang, Shengyefang and Jinchengfang, including Wulu Temple, Yanxing Temple, Sheng The Yankou Convention held by Ye Temple and other twelve temples to offer relief to hungry ghosts has all come to an end.
"The Great Monk Ji Zang..."
Huixin, the monk in charge of cooking for ghosts in Yanxing Temple, walked respectfully into the abbot's Zen room of Yanxing Temple with a stack of records in his hand. After bending down to salute, he handed over the records in his hand. .
"This time at Yankou, we are helping more than 1,200 hungry ghosts, and their names are listed here."
"good!"
Monk Jizang nodded, took the record from the other party's hand, placed it beside him, and said gently.
"You have been busy for half the night, so go and rest."
"yes!"
After Huixin agreed, he bowed out respectfully.
Monk Ji Zang picked up the record in his hand, flipped through it briefly, put it aside, turned his body on the futon, and continued to speak to the corner of the room.
"So Yifan, you still think there is something wrong with the little Taoist priest Qingwei in Qingdu Temple, and you want to ask the old monk to catch him?"
"Yes, during this period of time, I have searched hundreds of people using the method of three thousand thoughts, and found that whether it is the collusion between Monk Fa Zheng and Wang Bo, or the manifestation of Lao Jun in Princess Pingyang's mansion, It’s all about him.”
A monk in gray robes came out of the corner, nodded to Monk Jizang, and said in a positive tone.
"I can conclude that the robbery of Zhuangyan Temple is closely related to this little Taoist named Qingwei."
Ji Zang lowered his head, twirling the rosary beads in his hand, and spoke calmly.
"Then do you have evidence?"
Monk Yifan froze for a moment, then shook his head.
"Nothing!"
"Didn't you keep an eye on the Qingdu Temple for several days? Didn't you find anything from those Taoist priests?"
Ji Zang asked calmly again.
Monk Yifan shook his head again.
"No, those Taoist priests really don't know anything!"
"That is to say..."
Ji Zang slowly raised his head and looked at Monk Yifan.
"You don't have any evidence, and then you plan to ask the old monk to come forward and capture the next generation of monastic seeds of the inner alchemy sect that Qingxiazi is most optimistic about for you to interrogate?"
"Although there is indeed no evidence, the poor monk is convinced that the robbery of Zhuangyan Temple must be related to him,"
Monk Yifan said firmly.
"As long as you catch him, you can ask for evidence. When the evidence is in hand, even Qingxiazi will have to admit it."
"Yifan..."
Monk Ji Zang raised his head and looked at Monk Yi Fan with a half-smile.
"Do you think Qingxiazi is a person willing to reason with you?"