Monk Kongji thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of a countermeasure. This time Long Chen made a dead end.
No, this dead end was not caused by Long Chen.
This situation was set up by Kong Ji and Shi Le personally. Long Chen just took advantage of the situation and took advantage of it.
No matter how you describe this matter, they have raped the wives and daughters of others and replaced them with children. This is an extremely heinous matter and is outraged by both humans and gods.
Once exposed, there is no room for maneuver.
"Have you thought of a solution?"
Shi Le asked anxiously.
Monk Kongji shook his head slightly and said: "There is no way. Now I can only say that this is a lie. It was completely fabricated by Long Chengen. It is pure fiction."
Shi Le asked: "But hundreds of thousands of people in the capital know it, and there are tens of thousands of believers present. If you say it is false, will they believe it?"
Kong Ji said helplessly: "Your Majesty, there is no other way but to say this."
"If you tell a lie a few times, it will become true. As long as you throw dirty water on Long Chengen and replace anger with national hatred, it will always be of some use."
Shi Le couldn't think of a better way, so he said helplessly: "This is the only way."
"Xingqing City is in chaos now. Long Chengen might still be there. Imperial Master, please go back."
"Whether it's Zhaoti Temple or the Royal City, they all need people to guard them."
Zhaoti Temple is Kongji's old nest. If Zhaoti Temple disappears, Monk Kongji will be homeless.
"What the king said is true, but... what if Long Chengen has come back?"
"If Long Chengen has returned from the royal city, once he learns that the poor monk has left Yangcheng, will he take advantage of the situation and attack?"
Monk Kongji's worries are not unreasonable, but Shi Le feels that the royal city is more important at this time.
"No, there are hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in Yangcheng, and Long Chengen doesn't dare to attack directly."
"I'm sure that he doesn't want to waste the strength of the Long Family Army. As long as I don't go to war, I can stop him."
"Don't worry, Imperial Master. Nothing will happen to the royal city."
At this time, there was only Shi Haoran, a martial arts expert in the royal city, who was still recovering from his injuries.
Moreover, even if Shi Haoran's injury is healed, he is still no match for Long Chen.
If Long Chen breaks into the palace, Shi Le simply can't believe it.
Kong Ji nodded and said, "Okay then, the poor monk will leave now."
Monk Kongji immediately packed up his things, took two disciples, led a few horses, and hurried back to Xingqing City.
When the empty horse left the royal city, the old groom happened to drive the carriage back to Li's Liquor Store.
Entering the backyard, the old groom immediately jumped down and hurried to the door of the house.
Dong Dong...
"I am the shopkeeper."
The old horseman looked around, then the door opened and he went in.
The door was closed immediately, and it was Heifeng who opened and closed the door. Shen Wanjin and Gan Xin were sitting inside.
After entering the door, the old horseman immediately bowed to him: "Lord, Hall Master, Kong Jing has gone out and is heading towards Xingqing City."
Gan Xin looked at Shen Wanjin and said, "Master, Shi Le can't sit still anymore. Let Kongji return to Xingqing Town to guard."
They were just talking about Long Chen causing trouble in Zhaoti Temple, and Shen Wanjin estimated that Shi Le would send people back to guard it.
Sure enough, Monk Kongji set off.
"This is a... once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
The iron bladder in Shen Wanjin's hand slowly turned.
After arriving in Yangcheng, Shen Wanjin thought of many ways to find out about the Mad Lion Art.
But after all the hard work, nothing was achieved.
In the end, Shen Wanjin only thought of one way, and that was to capture Monk Kongji alive, and after capturing Monk Kongji, force him to learn the Mad Lion Technique.
But Monk Kongji had been practicing in the Prefect's Mansion and could not go out, so Shen Wanjin had no chance to make a move.
Now, because Long Chen is causing trouble in Xingqing City, Monk Kongji returns to the rescue alone, and the opportunity comes.
It takes two days to ride back to Wangcheng from Yangcheng, which is enough time for Shen Wanjin to make arrangements.
The fire of the dry tobacco stick in Gan Xin's hand flickered on and off, and the firelight reflected in his eyes, which looked particularly sharp and cold.
"Master, the opportunity is fleeting."
After Gan Xin finished smoking a pipe of cigarettes, he tapped the cigarette rod on the sole of his shoe, and a pipe of cigarette ash fell.
Shen Wanjin nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you and Heifeng come with me."
Gan Xin immediately stood up and said to the old horseman: "Old horse, six good horses!"
The old groom immediately went to prepare.
Gan Xin took some more things and took them with him, while Shen Wanjin and Heifeng also packed them away.
After a little preparation, the three of them disguised themselves, and the old horseman took a few guys and drove three carriages out of the city, each with two horses.
Now is the time of war. If you see six good horses, the soldiers will definitely snatch them.
The old groom used it to pull the cart, so the soldiers would not try to snatch the horse.
The six horses left Yangcheng and left the army. The old horseman immediately untied the shafts of the carriages, and Shen Wanjin and the others immediately rode their horses westward to pursue Kong Ji.
....
Jade Buddha Tower.
The moon is over Dongshan, red candles are lit in the room, Yan Shuangyu is wearing a pink long-sleeved dress, Long Chen is holding a piano and slowly strumming the strings, Yan Shuangyu dances gracefully with the sound of the piano.
Under the candlelight, the two long sleeves are flying, the Yan Shuang Jade is charming, and every dance pose is extremely charming.
Dance is said to have originated from worshiping gods, but later on, women danced to show off their coquettishness and show off their bodies and charms.
If you don’t understand it, just look at it to see if it’s sexy enough. As long as it’s sexy enough, it’s good.
Just like Yan Shuangyu at this time, her dance was so coquettish that Long Chen watched it with gusto.
After the song, Yan Shuangyu closed her long sleeves.
Long Chen applauded and praised: "Sister Yu's dancing is something I will never tire of."
Yan Shuangyu is older than Long Chen, so Long Chen calls her Sister Yu.
Yan Shuangyu came over with a smile, put aside the piano in Long Chen's arms, sat in her arms, put her arms around Long Chen's neck, and said with a smile: "I like it, I will dance for you every day."
"But you have to stay in my sister's room every night."
Long Chen hugged Yan Shuangyu and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm just afraid that Sister Yu is afraid of me."
Yan Shuangyu perfectly interprets what it means to be a charming woman. She has all the charming looks and is proactive.
"Ah, you are a person who just said you would show mercy to women, and now you are here to scare my sister again."
Yan Shuangyu's coquettish look was too much, so Long Chen picked up Yan Shuangyu and started on the ground.
....
Monk Kongji came out of Yangcheng and ran westward.
It was not until sunset that we were about to miss Sutou. The disciple advised us, "Master, there are no inns further ahead. Let's rest in this town tonight."
Monk Kongji was so anxious that the farther ahead was the wilderness, there were no homes at least a hundred miles away.
Although I was extremely anxious, I had no choice but to stop.
"Okay, let's find an inn to spend the night and set off again tomorrow."
Monk Kongji rode his exhausted war horse slowly towards the town not far away.
The war horse is tired, and so are the people, especially Kong Ji, who is physically and mentally exhausted.
I thought I could stop Long Chen by staying in Yangcheng, but I didn't expect that my hometown was stolen.
Monk Kongji's mind was filled with words to curse Long Chen.
There was only one inn in the town. The disciple went in and said, "Innkeeper, we are monks from Zhaoti Temple. We would like to stay at your place tonight."
This disciple planned to use the name of Zhaoti Temple to live and eat for free.
In the past, Zhaoti Temple was a lofty holy place. As long as you mentioned it, it was basically free.
But this time, when the monk said that he was from Zhaoti Temple, the shopkeeper showed disgust on his face.
Monk Kongji secretly complained, it seems that the news has reached here.
"Host, we are monks going to Zhaoti Temple. We want to stay overnight. We will pay for it."
Hearing that Kongji would give money, the store manager reluctantly said for the sake of money: "Okay, how many rooms do you want?"
Kong Ji said: "Two rooms, three bowls of noodles, please feed the horse, and I will give you the money as well."
The shopkeeper glanced at the three of them and said, "Zhaoti Temple is nothing interesting, it's just a bunch of lewd monks."
When the disciple heard that the storekeeper insulted Zhaoti Temple, he immediately became angry and wanted to hit him. Kongji immediately glared at the two of them.
"The poor monk has his own opinion."
Kong Ji chuckled and said nothing more.
The store owner didn't say anything anymore, arranged a room, and after eating the noodles, Monk Kongji took a rest immediately.
After Kong Ji settled down, Shen Wanjin and the others arrived at the door of the inn.
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