Chapter 33: Find a Ranger and drive this little Taoist away
Early the next morning, Kong Qing, who had been busy all night, woke up from trance again. He felt that his innate skills had made progress again. Kong Qing estimated that if he continued at this speed, he would only It takes three months to cultivate the innate skills to a small degree.
That is to say, the five qi gather in the middle palace, the three elements gather at the top, the dragon and the tiger complement each other, and the foundation of Taoism is achieved!
There is no way, after having the lifelong practice experience of a Taoist master, when Kong Qing practices Xiantian Kung, it is equivalent to Wang Chongyang himself practicing again. Naturally, he can avoid unnecessary detours and go straight to the end.
Um!
Kong Qing nodded with satisfaction.
Daoji is only the first step, and then there are real people and my own small goal, immortality!
Kong Qing looked at the more than 30 merit points on his system panel and was full of confidence. Although he spent half the night last night to get more than 20 merit points, one day he would be able to make a tower with his arms and legs together... …
I will definitely draw the Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill!
After breakfast, Kong Qing carried his little kitten to Guiyifang again, and then, accompanied by Mo Li, dragged his hexagram stall straight to Zhuangyan Temple.
Just when Kong Qing and Mo Li started to organize the Gua stall in front of Zhuangyan Temple, they had no idea that the few bald heads under Zhuangyan Temple in the distance were about to get angry.
"Senior Brother Jingyan..."
Monk Jingming looked at the swarthy figure standing with Kong Qing in the distance, and cautiously said to the muscular monk next to him. "That Kunlun slave always hangs out with that little Taoist priest. What should we do if we can't take action at all?" ?”
"Didn't I say that there are only four or five Taoist priests in the Qingdu Temple where the little Taoist priest is? How about we go to Yonglefang tonight and rush directly into the Qingdu Temple to catch him?"
A monk suggested next to him. "That Kunlun slave can't live in Qingdu Temple at night..."
"What nonsense?"
Monk Jingyan glared hard at the monk who suggested this idea.
"Where do you think Yongle Square is? It's on the east side of the street. People living there are officials and families. The patrols in those squares are not as lax as ours. If we go there, once the landlords find out, at least They all have eighty sticks..."
"Eighty sticks?"
The monk touched his shiny scalp with his hands and said in surprise.
"That's not beating him to death..."
"So if we want to take action, we can only do so in sparsely populated areas such as the south of the city. Once the opponent passes through the East and West Markets, we must not take action."
Jing Yan looked at his senior brothers and said seriously, "What we want is to get things done, not to end up with things not being done and incurring losses on us."
"Then this Kunlun slave has been with that little Taoist priest. When they are no longer together, there will be people in front of our temple. When there is no one else, they are together again..."
Monk Jingming looked helplessly at the back of the little Taoist priest in the distance.
"There is absolutely no chance to start!"
"If you don't have opportunities, you can only create them."
Monk Jingyan touched his head with his hand and thought seriously. "Since this little Taoist priest is inseparable from the Kunlun slave in the morning and evening, then we can only start at noon..."
"But this little Taoist priest is at the entrance of our temple at noon. There are so many people during the Dharma conference..." Another monk said in embarrassment. "We can't arrest people in front of so many people!"
"So this little Taoist priest must be driven away..."
Monk Jingyan thought about it and said casually, "What do you think we can do to get this little Taoist priest to leave the entrance of our Zhuangyan Temple during the day?"
"How about finding someone pretending to be a Taoist to lie to him, and just tell him something happened at Qingdu Temple?" Monk Jingming made a suggestion that looked good.
"inappropriate!"
Monk Jingyan shook his head, "There are only four or five Taoist priests in Qingdu Temple. If a new face comes to inform him, this little Taoist priest may not be fooled. It is better to choose someone who is familiar with you."
"Then how about finding a few rangers to scare him and drive him out?" Monk Jingming rolled his eyes and came up with another idea. "Just yesterday I saw that Gao Shugui, the eldest brother of our Nancheng rangers, also came to the puja.
, how about letting him take action."
"This is a good idea!"
Monk Jingyan nodded.
"After Gao Shuguina drives this little Taoist priest away from the gate of our temple, we will find a place with no people around and capture this little Taoist priest in one fell swoop. Okay, that's what we'll do!"
"Then I'll leave this matter to you, Jingming!"
Monk Jingyan pointed towards Jingming with his hand.
"You are responsible for finding Gao Shugui and asking him to cause trouble for this monk..."
"It's okay for me to go..."
Monk Jingming spread his hands very neatly.
"But senior brother, you also know that Uncle Gao Guina is a person who can't afford to do anything early. If you want his help, you must be happy. Then junior brother, I don't have the money."
"His!"
Monk Jingyan took a breath as if he had a toothache.
Jingming has no money, does he have money?
All right!
He does have money, but he has worked hard to save it. Wouldn't it be nice for him to buy some food and wine for himself with the money? Why should he spend it on such official matters that cannot be reimbursed?
"Senior Brother Jingyan, look!"
Just when Monk Jingyan was debating whether he should pay the money, suddenly a fellow disciple pointed his finger in the direction of the little Taoist priest and shouted in surprise.
"Now...that person who is telling fortunes in front of the little Taoist's stall is the eldest son of the Pei family, Lawyer Pei?"
After hearing his words, Monk Jingyan and others quickly looked in the direction of the little Taoist priest. Sure enough, the hexagram stall set up by the little Taoist priest had opened again...
Sitting in front of the Gua stall is a handsome young man. He is wearing a lavender scholar's uniform. He does not wear a hat. He just uses a hairband to tie his hair into a bun. One end of a jade Ruyi is held in his right hand.
In the middle, the other end was pressed on top of the string of money on the Gua stall.
"Taoist Priest Qingwei, I've always said this, it's your turn to give me some pointers."
"Okay, since the fate has come, I should do my best..."
Kong Qing had a light smile on his face. With a flick of his hand, he pushed Ruyi away from the young master's hand, took the money on the stall into his own hand, and threw it in with a nonchalant expression.
Inside the trolley.
Then Kong Qing shook the whisk in his hand and threw away an identification technique.
Name:Lawyer Pei
Identity: Founding Father, son of Prime Minister Pei Ji, Prince Consort, Princess Shang Linhai
Age: twenty-six years old
Past: Born in the Pei family of Hedong, he was born in the 16th year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign in the Sui Dynasty. When he was young, he lived in Chang'an with his father Pei Ji. He was friendly with Li Yuan's family. He was once praised by Li Yuan for his intelligence. In the second year of Yining (618), because of this
Because of his relationship, he was selected by Li Yuan to be the husband-in-law of his eldest daughter, and he was granted the title of Prince-in-law, Commander-in-Chief.
Now: Yesterday, I learned from my brother, Master Pei, about Taoist Priest Qingwei's explanation that he and Princess Linhai never had any heirs. I was doubtful, so I came to test it early in the morning.
Future: An official to be the governor of Bianzhou, but during the Zhenguan period, he was liquidated by Tang Taizong Li Shimin along with his father Pei Ji, and was exiled to Jingzhou. Later, he followed his father Pei Ji and led his family to defeat the Jingzhou Mountain Qiang rebellion, and was pardoned. After Pei Ji's death, he was attacked and sealed. The title of Wei Guogong died in Chang'an.
Looking at Lawyer Pei's resume in front of him, Kong Qing pinched it with one hand and slightly shook the whisk in his hand with the other hand.
You still want to test me. I wonder if once the Pindao identification technique comes out, any person who is not strong enough to hide himself in front of Pindao will have a lifetime of guilt. Pindao will just look at the lines on his fingertips...
Wait, let Pindao first see if Lawyer Pei will have children in the future, who gave birth to his child, and whether his infertility was cured by Medicine King Sun Simiao half a year later.
After flicking his fingers slightly and flipping through the introduction, Kong Qing stopped pinching, then picked up his pen and started writing on the yellow paper in front of him.
"Priest Qingwei, what are you doing?"
Lawyer Pei couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw the handsome and enviable little Taoist priest in front of him, after accepting all his money, twirling his fingers for a while and then starting to write.
"Shouldn't you first ask so-and-so why he's here?"
"If I even need to ask Mr. Lang about your purpose of coming, then what kind of face does a poor Taoist have to sell divination here..."
Kong Qing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, brushed the brush in his hand, and quickly wrote two lines of words eloquently, and pushed them in front of Lawyer Pei.
"Lang Jun, let's see, is this the intention of your visit?"
Lawyer Pei looked down and saw two sentences written on the yellow paper, exactly...
"I will never have any children or heirs in my life, but my desire to live in poverty will lead to a deep miasma."
"Alas……"
Lawyer Pei's expression suddenly changed. After taking a long breath, he stood up respectfully and bowed deeply to Kong Qing.
"Taoist Priest Qingwei is indeed a master..."
In front of the gate of Zhuangyan Temple, Monk Jingyan looked at the main patron of the temple. Pei Ji's son, Lawyer Pei, actually stood up and bowed deeply to the little Taoist priest. The balance in his heart suddenly tilted.
"Jingming, feel free to go find Gao Shugui..."
Monk Jingyan had a headache on his face and said through gritted teeth.
"Tell him that as long as he drives this little Taoist priest away from the gate of Zhuangyan Temple during the day, I will give him twenty... no, ten coins!"