Chapter 1897 Cooperation between Confucianism and Buddhism
Seeing this scene, Xiaoqing was the first to applaud.
Although Bai Suzhen felt that this was a bit inappropriate, she felt happy when she saw these scholars' mouths being sewn shut one second later.
But Jiang Siming is not done yet. These little minions have learned a lesson, but the initiator has not yet.
Since it is useless to humiliate him like this, it means that Xu Xian is indeed not in the direction of the fragment.
In this case, in addition to that, we can also see if there is any hope of killing Xu Xian to explode the fragments, in case it explodes.
Xu Xian, who was recuperating at home, felt dry and wanted to drink some water.
After looking at the kettle, there was no water either, so Xu Xian had no choice but to carry a bucket out and fetch water from a nearby public well.
But this time when he was fetching water as usual, he felt a cold feeling on his back, and then he plunged into the well.
By the time everyone found out, Xu Xian had already drowned for a long time.
The police investigated the case and found that he had slipped and fell into the well and drowned, which made the neighbors sigh.
A teacher will drown even if he drinks a pot of water. Sure enough, he will look down upon him and be a useless scholar.
From this day on, as the male protagonist of "Green Snake" and the son of luck in this plane, Xu Xian died like this.
For Jiang Siming, who killed Xu Xian, instead of feeling guilty, he felt very bored.
He originally thought that killing Xu Xian might bring some unexpected surprises.
Unexpectedly, nothing happened at all, and no fragments of hair were seen.
But think about it, the reason Xu Xian became the male protagonist of "Green Snake" was entirely because Bai Suzhen fell in love with him.
If a thousand-year-old snake demon falls in love with a mortal, then this mortal will naturally become the protagonist.
But now, Bai Suzhen doesn't know who he is at all, and she has no interest in him at all.
Then this mortal is just a mortal.
If you kill a mortal, how can there be fragments?
Jiang Siming figured it out and felt that he still had to kill Fahai. Well, this goal was reliable.
Fahai, who was recovering from his injuries at Jinshan Temple, suddenly felt a gust of cold wind behind him. He opened his eyes and looked around cautiously.
The place where he felt most secure in the past didn't seem so safe now.
"I don't know when the master will arrive. When the master comes, I must settle this account with this person!"
Fahai covered his Dantian, and he still felt severe pain.
Feeling this severe pain, Fahai's hatred for Jiang Siming increased a little more.
After Xu Xian died, Jiang Siming had moved into Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing's mansion.
Although he lived with two snake demons, Jiang Siming was not afraid at all.
Instead, they were allowed to change back to snake form without restraint.
In this way, the two cute little Q-version snakes practiced beside Jiang Siming all day long.
Jiang Siming would catch them and play tricks on them from time to time. He felt like he was almost like Xiao Yan, a professional snake player...
On this day, Bai Suzhen went to the market to buy some ingredients and went home to cook for Jiang Siming.
Only Jiang Siming and Xiaoqing are at home.
Xiaoqing, who was practicing obediently at first, started to have evil thoughts when she saw her sister was not there.
She transformed back into human form, ran to Jiang Siming's feet, and begged: "Senior, can you teach me about human emotions and six desires? My sister always says that I am nothing like what I learn from others, saying that I don't have seven emotions and six desires."
Jiang Siming continued to close his eyes and rest his mind, and replied contentedly: "The seven emotions and six desires cannot be taught by words, you have to experience them yourself."
"How do you feel? Is it... like this?" Xiao Qing said, touching Jiang Siming's leg and stroking it slowly.
Jiang Siming opened his eyes with a smile, and suddenly remembered the scene in the original work where Fa Hai let the green snake seduce him in order to hone his concentration.
Why not try your own concentration on your own?
"Xiaoqing, I can teach you, but only if we make a bet."
"Okay, okay, what are you betting on?" Xiaoqing immediately agreed upon hearing that Jiang Siming was willing to teach.
"I bet you can mess with my concentration before your sister comes back."
Jiang Siming said confidently.
As for his own concentration, Lao Jiang is not bragging, he is famous for his poor concentration... Bah, he is famous for his concentration!
After hearing this, Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, and she was a little shy at the same time, but she was still happy to accept this challenge.
As a result, Xiaoqing's melancholy voice began to be heard from the Bai Mansion...
After a long time.
Jiang Siming walked out of the room with a subtle expression. Is he successful? Or not?
....
A few days later, a Confucian master came to the Qiantang River.
After discovering the news that his disciple Xu Xian had died, he was furious. He believed that Shi Jiang Siming had done it, so he jumped into the air on the spot and flew towards the Bai Mansion.
In the past few days, the news that Jiang Siming had moved into the Bai Mansion had spread widely, and all the men in Qiantang River envied him.
This Confucian master naturally found Jiang Siming's location easily.
As soon as the Confucian master arrived above the Bai Mansion, he saw two figures arriving at the same time.
The two sides looked at each other and immediately gave each other their hands.
"It turns out to be Mr. Meng He, a descendant of Old Master Meng."
"It turned out to be Arhat who subdued the dragon. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."
Both parties have extraordinary status, and both have high status in Confucianism and Buddhism.
One is a descendant of Confucian Mencius, and the other is the most powerful among the Buddhist Arhats.
Both sides said hello when they met.
After a little communication, I realized that the goals of both parties were the same, and they both came to settle accounts with Jiang Siming.
The enemy's enemy is a friend, and the two sides immediately formed an alliance and flew towards the White Mansion again.
Bai Suzhen, who was at home reflecting on the new method of breathing luck that Jiang Siming taught her yesterday, suddenly felt uneasy, as if something powerful was approaching here at a fast speed.
Bai Suzhen, who didn't care about practicing, immediately ran to find Jiang Siming.
But little did he know that Jiang Siming had already flown out of the Bai Mansion and took the initiative to approach in that direction.
Four lights and shadows stopped in mid-air. Among them, Fahai stepped on the magic weapon and was barely floating in the sky. As for the other three, they were all directly suspended, with nothing under their feet.
"Aren't the three of you all here to see me?" Jiang Siming said with a half-smile.
He really didn't expect that he would create a big trap, and Confucianism and Buddhism would come out to deal with him?
"Your Majesty asked knowingly."
Confucian Meng He looked at Jiang Siming coldly. Jiang Siming killed his beloved disciple. Xu Xian was his favorite disciple. Although he had no talent for cultivation, he still liked this disciple very much.
Now that his disciple died tragically, he, the master, naturally had to come and take revenge.
Meng He has a very top fighting ability in the Confucian cultivation circle. He is indeed worthy of being proud of him in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
On the other side, the strong old monk next to Fa Hai was very murderous and exuded a violent aura.
The old monk stared at Jiang Siming for a few times and said: "The donor has repeatedly opposed my Buddhism, and even injured my disciple and almost destroyed him. This account must be settled carefully."
"No, you really don't think you three can beat me, do you?"
Jiang Siming suddenly said something in a strange tone.
Immediately, all three of them were irritated, lost their patience, and started fighting!