Chapter 166: Song Wuji, the god of fire who was put together by Buddhism
Looking at Wei Qingsi's doubtful eyes, Kong Qing looked calm and acted like an outsider.
"Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty actually granted the title of Duke Changming, and you should have heard of the name of Duke Changming, Wei Gong..."
"Yeah?"
Wei Qingsi raised his hands to Kong Qing with a look of astonishment.
"Please forgive me for being ignorant, but I don't know who Master Qingwei is, who is this Changming Gong you are talking about?"
"He is not a human, but a spirit in the fire. As for the name..."
Kong Qing waved the fly whisk in his hand with a calm expression.
"Have you read the book "Baize Picture", Duke Wei?"
After hearing Kong Qing say "Baize Picture", Wei Qingsi finally came to his senses.
"Master Qingwei, is the Changming Gong you are talking about the Fire God Song Wuji..."
"good!"
Kong Qing nodded slightly, in a relaxed state.
"What the poor Taoist is talking about is Song Wuji. He was an ancient fire spirit. When Buddhism was spreading eastward, two people, She Moteng and Zhu Falan, came to Chang'an. So Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty asked them why Chang'an suffered from frequent fires. These two great monks
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When he said this, Kong Qing pondered for a moment.
"Well, at that time, these people in Buddhism could not be called monks, so the poor Taoist should still call Shemo Teng and Zhu Falan Ubo Tuoye... These two Ubo Tuoye told Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty that they wanted to solve this problem
If there is a problem, you only need to confer a Buddhist protector as Changming Gong.
Next, Shemo Teng and Zhu Falan went to the fire spirit Song Wuji and said that if he was willing to help promote Buddhism, Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty would make him the Duke of Changming, and he could also accept incense offerings..."
Listening to Kong Qing's words, Wei Qingsi suddenly felt his horizons widened.
He had never thought that Mo Teng and Zhu Falan, who were preached by Buddhism, actually ate the plaintiff and the defendant. Even Wei Zhenguan, who was kneeling below, and Shu Chuo, who was sitting next to Kong Qing, heard this.
with a look of relish on his face.
Although Shu Chuo is old, he used to be a casual cultivator, so he has never heard of a lot of this kind of inside information.
"But?"
Wei Qingsi asked again doubtfully.
"Then why is there no statue of Song Wuji, the god of fire, among the gods enshrined in the temple?"
"Because during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Buddhism's own fire god Shutejia was passed over from Tianzhu. Now that the fire god has his own person, temporary allies like Song Wuji are useless."
Kong Qing said casually.
"So the title Changming Gong was buried during the Southern and Northern Dynasties!"
"oh……"
Shu Chuo had a look of realization on his face.
"Master, you are so knowledgeable. You even know things like this that have been lost in history."
Kong Qing smiled calmly, and pushed back the mirror that was peeping at Kong Qing's chest with his hand.
That's right, the things mentioned above are all Brother Mirror's personal experiences back then, absolute first-hand information.
"oh……"
Wei Qingsi nodded with a look of astonishment on his face.
"So that's it. Then since the woman in red says that her ancestor is Song Wuji, could it be that she is also a fire spirit..."
"It's a bit inappropriate to talk about monsters. After all, there are no monsters in your house. You can use elves instead."
Kong Qing nodded again, and then looked at Wei Zhenguan who was kneeling on the ground.
"After your son came in, Pindao had already seen it with his Dharma eyes..."
Kong Qing glanced at the transparent introduction box floating next to Wei Zhenguan.
"Young Master is in good spirits and there is no intrusion of Yin Qi. This shows that the woman in red is not a ghost, and your Young Master's body is also very strong and shows no signs of loss. This shows that what you encountered is not a monster. In addition, there is anger in your body."
With the eruption, it’s clear who the woman in red belongs to.”
As he spoke, Kong Qing turned his head and nodded towards a bronze lamp stand with an ancient style that was lit in the hall.
"How about this, Mrs. Ximing, is there any truth in what Pindao said?"
"What?"
After seeing Kong Qing's actions, Wei Qingsi immediately jumped up from behind his desk, took several steps back, and looked at the ever-burning lamp with horrified eyes.
"Master Qingwei, are you saying that the woman in red actually lives in this lamp? Then if someone destroys this lamp, does that mean that the fire spirit will not haunt my son..."
"no……"
Wei Qingsi, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly got up from the ground, stretched out his hands, blocked the ancient lantern, and looked at Kong Qing angrily.
"You devil, don't talk nonsense, Xi Ming is not here at all."
Seeing Wei Qingsi's movements, the corners of Kong Qing's eyes suddenly jumped.
Is this guy stupid because of reading? So what if you don’t admit it? Your actions have already betrayed you!
"Wei Langjun..."
Kong Qing looked at Wei Zhenguan, who was older than him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled coldly.
"The first time you said that Pindao is a demon, Pindao can do it because you are young and ignorant, and for the sake of Duke Wei, you won't care about it. Now you actually say that Pindao is a demon again. You are really behind Pindao.
Can't three feet of autumn water kill someone?"
"come……"
Wei Zhenguan seemed to have a bad temper, he jumped up on the spot,
"Let's see how you kill me?"
"Wei Langjun, your request is rare,"
Kong Qingshi laughed out loud and shook his head.
"But it's not like I can't help you, Zhan!"
As soon as the word "Zhan" came out, Gu Chen's sword flew out of its sheath from his back, and the sharp blade slashed down towards Wei Zhenguan's head.
"ah……"
Wei Zhenguan was also a strong-mouthed king. Although he shouted fiercely, he actually didn't expect that Kong Qing would actually dare to kill him. As a result, when he saw Sen Han's sword falling, he was stunned.
Living.
Wei Qingsi on the other side had a puzzled look on his face and had no idea why the real person he invited had a disagreement with his son and went so far as to kill him with a flying sword.
But seeing that his son was in danger, he still didn't think about it and subconsciously rushed forward, still shouting.
"Zhenwei Qingwei, save someone under the sword!"
"well……"
Just when the sword blade fell in the air, a faint female voice was heard coming from the hall.
"Taoist Master, why are you so aggressive..."
Following the words, the long-bright lamp on the strange-style lampstand in the living room suddenly shone brightly. A ray of fire flew out from the candlelight and rushed straight to Wei Zhenguan's head, catching up with the falling sword.
blade.
Ding!
After a soft sound, the falling sword blade seemed to be blocked by something, and then the fire rolled down, picked up Wei Zhenguan who was standing in front of the lamp, and moved towards the upper part of the hall.
call!
The fire swept Wei Zhenguan and landed next to a table at the top. Then the fire dimmed, revealing the figure of a pretty woman in red, bowing down to Kong Qing.
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for showing mercy!"
"This is not necessary..."
Kong Qing waved his hand, and the Wuchen sword in the air flew back to the scabbard on his back.
"As long as Mrs. Ximing doesn't dislike Pindao for using this method to force you to come out and meet!"
"oh……"
Wei Qingsi, who had just pounced on several cases, realized at this moment that Kong Qing's sword blow just now was just to force the woman in red out of the ancient lantern.
"call……"
Wei Qingsi took a long breath and wiped the sweat with his hands.
At this moment, the woman in red straightened her back calmly and said to Kong Qing.
"Okay, then I would like to ask this Taoist priest, what is your intention in forcing the slave family to show up?"
"..."
In the small courtyard next to the Qingdu Temple, a lolita dressed in men's clothing was holding a writing brush and writing something seriously on the paper. Beside her, a lolita with a Baotou was eating Hu cakes indifferently.
While thinking about her.
"Senior sister, you don't have to do useless work. Fu Yi can move his hair by thinking about it, and he has obviously entered the realm of real people. Even if you analyze his actions against the enemy thoroughly, the two of us can't kill him."
"It may not be possible!"
The men's lolita stopped the pen in her hand, raised her head, and said calmly.
"I thought about it again carefully. When he activated the talisman, he would still pause slightly. It should be that it takes time for the true energy to circulate, so we only need to..."
"No matter what we do, it's useless!"
The big-headed lolita arranged her hands like fans.
"Let's not talk about whether his pause is really a problem with the circulation of Qi or a deliberate fishing. Even if he really has this problem, we can't do anything about him. This is the gap in strength, just like I can't beat Pei Xinru.
.”
"You can't beat Pei Xinru because you are lazy..."
The men's lolita pointed out the shortcomings of the bun-head lolita.
"Wuwu...it's obviously a gap in strength."
The bag-headed lolita bit down hard on the biscuit in her hand with an angry look on her face. After chewing it for a few times, she suddenly put her head in front of the men's lolita and said something vaguely.
"Senior sister, how about we quietly reveal to Pei Xinru the situation you analyzed about Fu Yi? Then when she takes action, we will add insult to injury..."
Gulu!
The Baotou Loli raised her head and swallowed her biscuit.
"Then Yinniang's position will definitely be yours!"
The men's lolita stopped writing in her hand and began to think seriously. After a while, she silently shook her head.
"No, we can't do this."
The big lolita with a bun and a bun had her cheeks bulging, like a little squirrel, and she looked at the men's lolita with doubtful eyes.
"Why?"
"I've thought about it carefully. I still want to win the title of Yin Niang in an honest way."
The men's loli lowered her head again, picked up the pen in her hand, and began to continue writing.
"How could it be that I, Li Daozhen, did such a thing as borrowing a knife to kill someone?"
"well!"
The big-headed lolita sighed helplessly and took another bite of the biscuit.
"Then just wait, maybe Yinniang's position will fall into someone else's hands in two days."
"impossible!"
The big men's lolita stopped writing and raised her head with a calm expression.
"Pei Xinru wants to become Yinniang, unless he survives my assassination and kills me instead!"
"Woooo..."
The big Lolita with Baotou was holding a biscuit in her mouth. She imitated Kong Qing and raised her hand to give the big Lolita in men's clothing a thumbs up.