Long Chen entered the room, and Xiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
"The princess came to check the ward?"
"No, I was afraid that the princess would come, so I waited for you to come back."
Xiang Ning brought the prepared food. After Long Chen finished eating, he hugged Xiang Ning and took a nice bath together, and then hugged Xiao'e to sleep.
....
The news that Long Chen was going to have a martial arts debate with the Xixia envoy spread throughout the capital, and the empress set up an arena in the market, creating a huge battle.
The people in the capital were all waiting to see the excitement, and even the people around them came one after another.
Early the next morning.
Long Chen woke up on a soft bed, and Xiang Ning helped him get dressed and get up.
Di Luoxi came in from outside, followed by Xuan Yi and Qing Yue.
"My General Long, you haven't gotten up yet. Aren't you anxious?"
Long Chen stretched himself and said with a smile: "The eunuch is not in a hurry to kill the princess."
Di Luoxi frowned and said angrily: "I see you need to be dealt with."
Xuan Yi and Qing Yue helped Xiang Ning work together, getting armors and weapons.
"If you don't wear armor anymore, if you wear armor in a competition, you will be criticized."
It is a foul to wear armor in combat.
After putting on her martial arts clothes, Xiao'e brought breakfast, which was a plate of pig's trotters, a plate of cut mutton, and a bowl of goat's milk.
You can’t eat too much during the competition, and you must have enough to support your physical strength.
With everything ready, Long Chen and Di Luoxi rode out together.
As soon as I went out, I saw Zhang Qian and five others coming back.
Xuan Yi smiled and said, "I thought you wouldn't come."
Dugu Jiali said: "The general will compete with Mojie today, and we will definitely come."
They are Long Chen's subordinates, and they must come to support the show, and at the same time, they also want to experience the martial arts of Xixia Buddhism.
They felt that Long Chen would start a war with Xixia sooner or later, and it would be helpful to know more about it now.
A group of people rode to the market, and the surroundings were already crowded with people.
Mojie, Puxuan, and Hongzhi had already arrived, as well as the monks from Zhaoti Temple.
"These bald donkeys are spreading evil religion everywhere."
These monks were speaking to the people in the audience, and at the same time handing out peace charms and other things, which made Di Luoxi very angry.
Bai Tingting also felt disgusted and said: "These unscrupulous people should be arrested as well. The imperial court has banned Buddhism, but they still dare to do this!"
Long Chen shook his head and said: "Belief is something that cannot be eradicated. Even if you catch it, it will be useless."
Zhang Qian said: "Then let them do this?"
Long Chen smiled and said nothing.
Xuan Yi and Qing Yue opened the way in front, while Di Luoxi and Long Chen slowly walked up to the stands and sat down.
When Mojie saw Long Chen arriving, he had a complicated look on his face, and Long Chen bowed generously.
"Have you reconciled with this bald ass?"
Di Luoxi was a little surprised.
Long Chen laughed in a low voice: "No, I'm fooling this bald donkey."
Di Luoxi asked: "What did you do again?"
Long Chen smiled and said nothing.
On the Banyue Building opposite the ring, Ji Ba, the president of Tianxiahui, was leaning in the arms of a beautiful girl, with Hong Qi accompanying him.
"I heard that Mojie is a disciple of Monk Kongji, a once-in-a-century talent in Buddhism."
Hong Qi took out a monocular telescope, looked at the ring from the window, and looked at Mojie carefully.
Ji Ba also took out a telescope and looked at the crowd carefully, and saw the half-fairy lady standing on the edge with Ya'er standing next to her.
"Coming to join in the fun again, nature is hard to change."
Hong Qi put away the monocular telescope and said: "Long Chengen is really a brilliant mind. This clairvoyance is really useful."
The glass manufacturing technology was given to Tianxiahui, and Long Chen recently gave the lens technology to Tianxiahui, and also designed a telescope, named Clairvoyance.
After making the telescope, Ji Ba sold it to the army and made another huge profit.
"Mojie is a genius of Buddhism, so what? Long Chengen is as treacherous as a ghost. Today Mojie will be defeated."
Ji Ba put away the telescope and put it carefully in the box. Mei Ji put the box away.
"President, do you think Long Chengen will win?"
Hong Qi actually felt that Long Chen would win, but Ji Ba was more accurate.
"When has he ever lost?"
Ji Ba asked rhetorically.
Hong Qi chuckled: "That's right."
At the edge of the crowd of onlookers, the half-fairy lady was wearing a cloak and a hat covering half of her face. Ya'er was jumping around next to her, holding the half-fairy lady's hand and saying, "Madam, I can't see."
The half-fairy lady pointed to the tree next to her and said, "You can see it there."
The bud slipped and climbed up the tree.
The half-fairy lady was speechless. She was joking, but she didn't expect Ya'er to take it seriously.
The civil and military officials from the DPRK and China arrived one after another and sat down in the stands.
Baili Bing, the Minister of Civil Service, looked at the crowd of onlookers and said to Duan Shuangshuang next to him: "The last time it was so lively was when we killed Jing Heng."
Duan Shuangshuang nodded and said, "This is the place where General Long became famous."
After the officials arrived, Luan, the emperor's son, arrived, and the people made way for them.
The empress took the front seat and sat down, while Yingfeng and Di Waner stood beside her to wait on her.
The empress sat down, and Pu Xuan and Hong Zhi returned to the guest seats and sat down. The other monks collected their amulets and other things and stood beside them honestly.
But there were still Buddhist believers in the audience trying to get the amulet.
The empress glanced at Pu Xuan and Hong Zhi and said coldly: "It's inappropriate for the two masters to do this."
Pu Xuan chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. My Buddha has opened the door to convenience. If the people want my Buddhist amulet, the poor monk has to give it to me."
The empress snorted coldly and said: "Today's competition, do you want to fight first with civil or martial arts?"
Pu Xuan looked at Mojie. Mojie thought for a while and said, "First we have a martial arts contest, and then we debate the Dharma."
The empress looked at Long Chen, who smiled and said: "It's up to the guest to do as he pleases. Master Mojie wants to compete first, so let's compete first."
The empress nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's compete first."
Yingfeng glanced at the drummer next to him. The rumble of war drums sounded, the buzzing noise stopped, and everyone looked nervously at the stage.
Ya'er was sitting on a branch of a tree, with a string of snacks conjured up from nowhere in her hand. She was chewing and watching the show, her two short legs dangling...
Long Chen came on stage, holding an iron spear in his hand, and Mojie came up from the opposite side, holding a crescent moon Zen staff in his hand.
The two came on stage, the drums stopped, and everyone held their breath.
"Did the mage not sleep well?"
Long Chen saw that Mojie had dark circles under his eyes.
Mojie said coldly: "The six roots of Buddhism are pure, how can you not sleep well?"
Although the booklet Long Chen gave him was burned, Mojie never forgot it, and those scriptures kept appearing in his sleep, so he really didn't sleep well.
"That's good. I've been worrying too much. I'd like to ask the mage for more advice during today's martial arts competition."
Long Chen said it very kindly.
Di Luoxi felt strange, why was Long Chen so polite today?
"Fourth sister, have Long Chengen and Mojie reconciled?"
Di Yu asked slightly puzzled.
Di Luoxi looked confused and said, "I still want to know."
On the stage, Mojie sneered and said: "Long Cheng'en, my master said you are treacherous, which is true. It's not that easy for you to mess with my mind."
Long Chen pretended to be shocked and said regretfully: "Master, what does this mean? I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Master said this to me, so I will see the real chapter under my hands."
Mojie smiled coldly and said, "That's exactly what it should be!"
The Crescent Moon Zen Staff started to dance, making a whining sound, and Mojie attacked Long Chen.
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