Back to the early Tang Dynasty as a fairy Chapter 147: The gods and ghosts on the ground walk in the daytime, and the Taoist priest in the feather coat will fly to the future.
Chapter 147: The gods and ghosts on the ground walk in the daytime, and the Taoist priest in the feather coat will fly to the future.
The shadows of puppets in the hall are cut off, and the enchanting atmosphere is hard to escape.
The gods and ghosts are walking on the earth during the day, and the Taoist priests in feather clothes are flying over.
Seeing this Taoist priest in fluttering white clothes falling from the sky, the black-faced official in the hall slapped his hand on the table and drank loudly.
"How dare you break into the court of this mansion and influence the officers..."
After hearing his words, the officers on both sides immediately agreed in unison.
"exist!"
The black-faced official pointed his hand at the white-clothed Taoist priest below and said in a pretentious manner.
"Get it for me..."
"promise!"
After the officers agreed, they each picked up their weapons, some with sticks, some with spears, and some with horizontal knives, and they gathered around in a mess.
"I said, you call yourself the prince after all..."
Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, looked at the mess of officers around him and couldn't help complaining. "Will you die if you unify the weapons of your subordinates?"
"Bold, you actually dare to roar in court and despise this government..."
After hearing what Kong Qing said, the black-faced official seemed to be even more angry. He slammed the table again and shouted loudly, "Servants, please hurry up and take down this demon with me!"
Under his urging, some of these officers quickened their pace, while others shrank back. For a moment, the scene in the lobby became even more chaotic.
In the chaos, the black-faced official did not notice that just when he ordered the officers to arrest people, the man standing next to him who reminded him of the great merits of reciting the Diamond Sutra quietly moved towards him.
I walked towards the back hall.
"Oh, what a bunch of rabble..."
Looking at the scattered servants around him, the Taoist priest in white shook his head slightly and made a sword secret with his hand.
"Gu Chenzhan Wuselfless!"
Whoosh!
A ray of sword light flew from Kong Qing's back, instantly circled the hall, and then returned to the scabbard with a clang.
The next moment, the bodies of the surrounding policemen, who were looking at the majestic police officers with their teeth and claws splayed, exploded into pieces at the same time, turning into balls of black mist.
"Ah! Killing someone..."
A piercing scream sounded in the hall, followed by a burst of stumbling chanting.
"I have heard that at one time the Buddha was in the Solitary Garden in the Kingdom of Savatthi, together with a group of 1,250 great bhikkhus..."
Huh?
What's going on...
Kong Qing looked over curiously, and found that the chubby ghost Zhao Wenruo lying on the ground was actually trembling with fear while reciting the Diamond Sutra.
It seems that what he said just now that he often recites the Diamond Sutra is true... But did you make a mistake when you recited the Diamond Sutra in front of a Taoist priest?
Don't you know how annoying this is?
However, Kong Qing was still a Taoist master with a bottom line. He casually threw away an identification technique, glanced at the sin value, and then looked away from him.
"receive!"
Kong Qing raised his right hand, and the black mist turned into by the death of the ghost guards around him flew toward his hand and disappeared like all rivers returning to the sea.
After a few breaths, the lobby, which was still filled with ghosts and ghosts, instantly became peaceful.
After these officers were easily killed by the white-robed Taoist priest in front of them with a single sword, and even their remains were collected by the other party, the black-faced official suddenly realized and shouted out.
"You are a Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau!"
boom!
Amid the shouts of the black-faced officials, a muffled sound suddenly came from the direction of the back hall, as if something hit the wall.
"Yes, Qing Weizi, the supervisor of Taishi Bureau..."
As if turning a deaf ear to the voices in the back hall, Kong Qing gently nodded to the black-faced official and spoke calmly.
"A mere ghost dares to set up a court in Chang'an and pretend to be a god to capture souls and an official of the imperial court. I would like to know who gave you such courage..."
As a result, before Kong Qing could finish his words, he saw the black-faced official turning around and running towards the back hall, shouting as he ran.
"Master, hurry up and help, the Taoist priests from the Taishi Bureau are coming to kill you!"
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth twitched.
So the reason why you didn't run away when you saw Pindao just now is not because you have courage, but because you pretended to be a god and you believed it. Do you really think you are a god?
So you are the legendary drama queen?
Then, Kong Qing silently raised his hand to the black-faced official.
"Vilya!"
The howling wind turned into invisible ropes, directly tying up the black-faced officials who had not yet run out of the lobby, and then dragged them all back.
"Ahhhhh..."
After being tied up by the wind rope, the black-faced official was still struggling desperately while shouting.
"Master, help me, I am about to be caught by the Taoist priests from the Taishi Bureau..."
Listening to this harsh noise, Kong Qing shook his shoulders silently.
Whoosh!
The considerate Gu Chen directly took out his sheath again and instantly touched the throat of the black-faced official. A cold chill instantly calmed down the hysterical guy completely.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several more muffled sounds came from the direction of the back hall, like the sound of something hitting the ground repeatedly.
"If the master you are talking about refers to the guy next to you who is dressed like the master..."
Kong Qing looked at the black-faced official who had calmed down with the help of Gu Chenjian, and still said in a gentle tone.
"The first moment he saw Pindao, he ran away from the back hall."
"What?"
The black-faced official was immediately stunned.
"How is it possible that the master is so powerful that he can move mountains and seas, chase the stars and the moon? How could he run away when he sees a monster like you... a Taoist priest?"
"Move mountains and seas, chase the stars and the moon..."
Kong Qing looked at the black-faced official in front of him with pity.
"So it's terrible to be uneducated. How mentally illiterate do you have to be to think that a powerful person with such magical powers would play this game of pretending to be a god with you in Chang'an City."
"I see……"
A fanatical look suddenly appeared on the black-faced official's face.
"The master must have gone to the back hall to get his magic weapon. You, the demon, are waiting. When the master comes back with the magic weapon, you, the demon of the Taishi Bureau, will die."
"hehe……"
Kong Qingqing laughed twice, and then with a flick of his finger, a gust of wind swept up the black-faced official and pushed his head towards the back hall.
"Since you want to see that master so much, then I will let you see him!"
Then, the black-faced official saw Kong Qing lift his foot and step lightly on the ground, and then a person lying on the ground slid in along the ground.
Although the man's face could not be seen clearly as he was lying on the ground, the black-faced officer still recognized him from his torn clothes, the hair crown on his head that had gone somewhere, and his bald head with several claw marks.
the identity of the other party.
"Grandmaster?"
"Ouch..."
After the dragon roared, the black-faced officer noticed a cute little kitten standing on the master's body. Its front paws were on the master's head, and its back paws were on the master's neck. It raised its head proudly.
, looking like a tiger roaring in the forest.
"Ouch!"
"see it?"
Kong Qing pointed at the bald head that had been sent in by the ground itself.
"This is your master who can move mountains and seas and chase stars and moons. In fact, he can't even defeat a poor little cat."
"This is impossible……"
The black-faced official looked at the scene in front of him with disbelief on his face.
"The master's power is boundless. This is impossible. You must be lying to me..."
"Ouch..."
The little cat lazily patted the master's head, then raised his paw and licked it.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not..."
Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, silently turned off the identification panel that only he could see.
"Pindao doesn't expect you to confess. You are just goods delivered by Pindao to the Taishi Bureau. Take it!"
After a swish sound, the black-faced official who was bound by the wind rope and Zhao Wenruo who was lying on the ground and reciting the "Diamond Sutra" disappeared.
After putting away the two ghosts, Kong Qing lowered his head and rubbed the little cat's furry head with his hands.
"Little guy, help Pindao take a look at this bald man, and Pindao will go and check the yard."
"Ouch!"
The little milk cat agreed, patted the bald head on the ground with its little paws, and made a very fierce expression.
Kong Qing rubbed the little cat's head with his hands, then stood up and started to sweep according to the information he received from the black-faced officials.
"receive!"
A seal placed in the lobby disappeared in an instant.
"receive!"
A plaque hanging in the lobby also disappeared.
"receive!"
A large number of brochures placed on the side of the lobby also disappeared one by one.
From the lobby to the back hall, all the evidence related to pretending to be a god disappeared one by one. Finally, deep in the back hall, Kong Qing found the magic weapon that the black-faced official said, a metal inlaid
Skanda pestle with flowers.
Skanda pestle:
This is a Skanda pestle made of hardware offered to Fotucheng by Shi Le. After three hundred years of worship in Buddhism, it has absorbed the power of faith and has transformed from an ordinary object into a magical weapon. Holding this object can greatly isolate the dynasty.
The influence of dragon energy.
This is it!
Kong Qing's eyes paused for a moment on the two lines of 'absorbing the power of faith' and 'can greatly isolate the influence of the dynasty's dragon energy'.
No wonder the unlucky ghost Kong Ke was possessed. It turns out that this Skanda pestle can isolate the influence of the dragon spirit of the dynasty... Wait! It should be said that it is no wonder those monks dared to directly intervene in the dynasty change during the Northern and Southern Dynasties. During the reign of Emperor Wu of Liang
It even directly established an above-ground Buddhist kingdom. It turned out to be because the monks had a way to isolate the influence of the dragon energy of the dynasty.
Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry!
After he put away the Vedas pestle, Kong Qing went out from the back hall again, walked around the rooms on both sides that were decorated as prisons, and after putting away seven or eight captured ghosts, he went again.
Back to the lobby.
The bald man was still lying on the ground, but there were a few more claw marks on his head, and there were also traces of impact on the ground.
The lively little cat stood next to the bald man. When he saw Kong Qing come in, he puffed up his chest and roared proudly.
"Ouch!"
Kong Qing went up to pick up the little kitten with a doting look on his face, and then with a flick of his fingers, the invisible wind rope tied up the bald man and dragged him beside him.