"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true..."
Kong Qing hummed a little tune in his mouth and walked into the Taishi Bureau with a cheerful face. He wandered to the gate of Taishi Ling's courtyard with a familiar face. When he opened the door, he found that there was an extra follower in Qingxiazi's yard.
He faced the man in purple robe who was sitting drinking tea.
He silently raised his head and looked at the sky.
Did the sun come out in the west today? Actually, Master Qingxia even invited others to drink tea...
At this moment, Qingxiazi put down the tea cup in her hand and said to the purple-robed man in front of her.
"Since the saint has a will, the old Taoist will naturally not refuse."
As he spoke, he turned and waved to Kong Qing, who was standing in front of the courtyard door.
"Qingwei, come in!"
"yes!"
Because there were outsiders present, Kong Qing still behaved very well. He first agreed sincerely, then walked in respectfully and bowed to Qingxiazi.
"Master Qingxia, the matter of Luoyang Liu's daughter being trapped by a dragon has been resolved."
"Just file those little things yourself,"
Qingxiazi waved her hand casually and said with a relaxed look.
"Come to see Fu Lingyin. He was the previous Taishi Ling of our Taishi Bureau, and he can also be regarded as your superior officer."
"yes!"
After agreeing respectfully again, Kong Qing bowed to the purple-robed man.
"Qingwei, the supervisor of Taishi Bureau, met Fu Lingyin."
"No need!"
The purple-robed man Fu Yi looked at Kong Qing with a smile on his face, which seemed very approachable.
"I have long heard that the Taishi Bureau recently had a young scholar. He is just busy with official duties and has no time to spare for a while. When I saw him today, he turned out to be handsome, handsome and extraordinary..."
Qingxiazi stroked his beard with his hand, listening to Fu Yi's praise of Kong Qing, with a look of relief on his face. After Fu Yi's praise ended, he continued.
"Qingwei, Fu Lingyin came to our Taishi Bureau today for other reasons."
"oh!"
Kong Qing raised his eyebrows, with a look of interest in his eyes.
"Is such that……"
Qingxiazi said with a smile.
"Some time ago, Princess Pingyang was attacked by a Turkic shaman in Hebei..."
"what did you say?"
Before Qingxiazi finished speaking, Kong Qing's face instantly darkened, and he immediately kept asking.
"Sanniang was attacked by a Turkic shaman? Was she injured? Also, do you know which tribe the shaman belongs to? Can you tell Pindao?"
"Oh, I almost forgot..."
Looking at Kong Qing's face, Qingxiazi patted her forehead with her hand and said in a teasing tone.
"Qingwei, you are Princess Pingyang's entourage... Taoist priests are naturally more concerned about the safety of the princess, but you don't have to worry. There is no need to go to the grassland to take revenge, because Princess Pingyang is not only fine, she also killed her opponent.
."
After hearing that Princess Pingyang was fine, Kong Qing's expression softened a lot.
"But there are no clues to the attack on Sanniangzi..."
Saying that, Qingxiazi pointed in front of her.
"This shaman has average magic power, but in his hand is a dagger made by Buddhism. Its effect is very similar to the Skanda pestle you got. Here, that's it!"
Kong Qing lowered his head and looked in the direction of Qingxiazi's finger. Only then did he notice that between Qingxiazi and Fu Yi, next to the teapot and teacup, there was a curved teapot.
Gray and white dagger.
Kong Qing had a thought and threw an identification technique up.
Three Yaksha Mingwang Swords (remnant):
The Buddhist soldiers made from the remains of the great Buddhist monk Kang Senghui after his nirvana are now incomplete.
This sword has three hilts, which represent King Vajra Yaksha who has spanned three lives, swallowing up the great compassion of all sentient beings with bad karma, and turning it into endless compassion. The sword pattern is in the shape of a wheel sword, which represents the wisdom of Fudo's subjugation of anger. One side of the body is engraved with a bow and arrow, which represents the love and respect of God Aizen, and the other side is engraved with a bell and pestle, which is the original infatuation of Vajrasattva. Together they represent the meaning of turning three poisons into three virtues.
PS: Two hundred years ago, Bimala held this sword in battle with Xu Jingyang and was cut off by him.
"this is……"
Kong Qing looked at the identification results and muttered again.
"Three-headed Yaksha Mingwang Sword."
"It's so rare,"
Qingxiazi looked up at Kong Qing with some surprise.
"You can actually recognize this magical weapon. Is this what your master, Taoist Xuancheng, told you?"
After hearing what Master Qingxia said, Kong Qing's mind quickly turned around and he immediately gave the answer.
"Pindao read a notebook about Xu Jingyang and Xu Zhenren when he was a child. It mentioned that Xu Zhenren once fought against a Hu monk, and the opponent was holding this three-headed Yaksha Mingwang sword, because it said that there were three characters engraved on the hilt of the sword. Things like a skeleton are quite scary, so I just remembered them..."
Kong Qing looked embarrassed.
"When I saw the skull on the hilt of the sword this time, I subconsciously said it. I didn't know if it was right or not."
"You are right, these are the Three Yaksha Mingwang Swords!"
Qingxiazi nodded, confirming Kong Qing's statement.
"This sword was somewhat famous in Buddhism back then, but it was later cut off by Xu Jingyang and its whereabouts were unknown. As a result, I didn't expect that it would now appear in the hands of Turks."
"This important weapon of the Hu religion cannot be left outside even if it is cut off..."
Fu Yi, who was opposite him, raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a contemptuous smile.
"It is even less likely to fall into the hands of Turkic shamans."
After hearing Fu Yi's words, Kong Qing rolled his eyes and said tentatively.
"Fu Lingyin, do you mean that this thing should be in the hands of a major Buddhist sect, such as the Fahua Sect... After all, in the entire north, he is the major Buddhist sect that can get on line with the Turks, and the Fahua Sect provoked Wang Bo and Meng Rang has a record of rebellion."
"Qingwei, what you said makes sense, but..."
Fu Yi raised his head and gave Kong Qing a meaningful look.
"What about the evidence? If you want someone to come forward without evidence, wouldn't that be a trap?"
Kong Qing blinked silently.
You need evidence, right?
Come, Pindao will find one for you!
"Fu Lingyin, please wait a moment, the evidence is on this sword..."
With that said, Kong Qing picked up the crooked dagger on the ground with his hands, and then in front of Fu Yi and Qing Xiazi, he wrapped the rope around the dagger to prevent the hand from slipping. It came down, revealing a handle that seemed to be made of jade.
Clang!
Gu Chen took out the sheath and clicked on the handle with a ding.
The Guchen sword in Kong Qing's hand trembled, like clouds and flowing water, and four small characters were carved on the hilt.
'Wonderful Dharma Lotus!'
After finishing the carving, Kong Qing looked at the handle of the bone dagger with a critical look on his face.
"It still looks a little wrong... By the way, I forgot to inject the soul!"
As he spoke, he took out a stack of fine sandpaper from his sleeve and began to polish it. After changing several more sheets of sandpaper, Kong Qing took out a box of something that looked like ointment and used his fingers to polish it.
Dig out a piece and smear it on the hilt of the sword, take out the fine cloth and continue polishing...
Qingxiazi, who was sitting on the side, looked at Kong Qing's familiar movements. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she silently picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"alright!"
After polishing it for the last time, Kong Qing looked at the handle of the bone dagger in his hand with satisfaction, and presented the dagger to Fu Yi with a serious look on his face.
"Fu Lingyin, look at the hilt of this sword with the logo of the Fahua Sect engraved on it. This is definitely something from the Fahua Sect."
Fu Yi put down the tea cup in his hand, took the bone dagger, and carefully looked at the four words engraved on it.
"The evidence is still somewhat insufficient..."
With that said, Fu Yi stood up and walked into Tai Shiling's official residence, picked up the brush from the table inside, swung it on the hilt of the sword, then walked out of the room and handed the dagger back to Kong Qing.
“Missing a signature!”
After Kong Qing picked up the hilt of the sword, he saw three more words written in seal script below the four words "Miaofa Lotus".
'Shi Huisi!'
The font is very thin and elegant, and very recognizable.
Kong Qing silently raised his head and glanced at Fu Yi...
Well! After confirmation, it’s definitely a gay look!
Whoosh!
Gu Chen took out the sheath again. Kong Qing carefully followed Fu Yi's handwriting and engraved the three words "Shi Huisi" on it. After polishing and oiling it as usual, Kong Qing handed the dagger over again.
Fu Yi.
"Fu Lingyin, look..."
"oops!"
Fu Yi took the dagger, looked at the hilt carefully, and immediately had a look of indignation on his face.
"It turns out that there is such an important clue hidden on the hilt of this dagger. No, I must go to the palace immediately and report this matter to the saint. The Fahua Sect is really outrageous. It actually dared to assassinate the third lady."
After finishing speaking, he patted Kong Qing's shoulder approvingly.
"Qingwei, you did a good job!"
"..."
After comforting Kong Qing, Fu Yi put the bone dagger into his sleeve and left Qingxiazi's yard in three steps.
After Fu Yi left, Qingxiazi turned her head and looked at Kong Qing with a strange expression.
"Qingwei, do you have a grudge against the Fahua Sect?"
"That's right!"
Facing Qingxiazi, Kong Qing behaved very magnanimously.
"The Fahua Sect supported Meng Rang and his gang in revolt and killed Pindao's parents."
"oh!"
After hearing Kong Qing's answer, Qingxiazi nodded, picked up her teacup again, and took a sip.
Kong Qing, who thought Qingxiazi would scold him, waited for a long time, but did not wait for Qingxiazi's other words. He couldn't help but asked with some doubts.
"Master Qingxia, aren't you going to say something?"
Qingxiazi held the tea cup with her hands, looked at the sky, and looked calm.
"Okay, what do you want to hear from the old man?"
Kong Qing was stunned for a moment, then explained.
"For example, this kind of thing is not good... I heard that after a certain person has done something bad, his will will be easily shaken when he goes through the sea of suffering in the future, and then he will fall or something."
"You already know, what else can the old man say..."
Qingxiazi held the tea cup with both hands and said in a calm tone.
"And do you think what you did is a bad thing?"
"Of course not!"
Kong Qing answered without hesitation.
"Isn't that right?"
Qingxiazi squinted her eyes, looked at the sky in the distance, and said leisurely.
"You don't feel guilty, so why is your resolve shaken?"