The White Tiger shrank in the air and suddenly stretched out. More than a dozen feathers flew out from his body, and each one shot towards the long-tailed great ape in the air. At the same time, the bird's beak faced the big palm that was grabbed, and towards the palm.
He pecked hard along the edge.
The long-tailed great ape grinned, waving a bunch of green leaves in front of himself with his left hand, blocking all the feathers that came from him. His right hand was not afraid at all, clenched into a fist, and smashed the white tiger's beak.
Come up.
There was a loud "poof" sound, and the sound of fighting was like a defeat. The monkeys below all covered their ears and noses, and more than a dozen monkeys on the treetops were knocked down.
Baishanjun let out a scream of "chirp--" and was punched by the long-tailed great ape and flew dozens of feet away. He flapped his wings as hard as he could before he stabilized himself in the air.
The big ape somersaulted to the ground, stood firm, looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed at Baishanjun and said: "Stinky bird, come and fight Sanlili with this god again!"
The White Tiger flapped its wings in the sky and said angrily: "Monkey, you have come to occupy my Taihua Mountain again. I will never finish with you!"
The great ape laughed loudly and said: "I won't leave once I take possession of it this time. If you have the ability, come down and fight. If you win, I will return this mountain to you. If you lose, just get out of here!"
Dozens of little monkeys were jumping around the campfire, shouting and squeaking in unison.
Mr. Baishan knew that he was no match for this monkey, so he did not dare to go down. In fact, it had already planned to abandon this cave. It did not care about the gains and losses of Taihua Mountain, but now it could not swallow this breath, so it said bitterly:
"Monkey, wait, I'll ask the rabbit to beat you!"
The long-tailed great ape rolled his eyes and sneered: "That rabbit? Can it listen to you?"
Baishanjun stopped paying attention to it, flapped its wings, turned around and flew away towards Junshan.
It is said that Zhao Ran came to the foot of Yexue Pass. When he was 300 steps away from Guan City, he was stopped by the sergeants in front of Luzhai. A dozen sergeants stopped him with strong bows and crossbows. A talisman ballista diagonally behind him, which was specially designed to attack monks, immediately
Turned around and pointed at him.
This kind of ballistae used in front of the military battle formation is specially designed and manufactured by Taoist monks. If it is hit by one shot, it will cause serious injuries even if it is not dead in the Huang Guan realm. The last shot in the Mage realm will also have to withdraw from the battle on the spot. It is extremely powerful! What a pity.
It is not easy to make, and every time the crossbow is fired, two third-level spirit-gathering talismans are consumed, which is really expensive.
Zhao Ran stopped obediently, and the officer on duty stepped forward and shouted: "Stand by the light of the visitor, tell me your name quickly!"
Zhao Ran took out his family certificate and handed it over: "Zhu, a poor Taoist from the Junshan Temple of Wujiyuan in Guyang County, Long'an Prefecture, came to Ye Xueguan to attend the big meeting under the summons of Xuanyuan Guan."
The officer took it and checked it carefully, then read the official document forwarded to Zhao Ran by Wuji Academy, took the roster from the sergeant next to him, and found Zhao Ran's name on the last page before letting him go.
A small army led Zhao Ran to the city gate and called for the door. After a while, the city gate opened a crack and Zhao Ran and the small army were let in. The small army continued to go forward, Zhao Ran followed closely behind, and Zhao Ran followed closely behind.
Ran knew that this was to take him to the promotion office for final confirmation, and he couldn't help but secretly praise: Zhou Gao is really strict in running the army.
When they arrived at the yamen of the Promotion Office, there was a Taoist priest on duty waiting at the door to check in and check off Zhao Ran's name on the roster. At this point, Xiaojun said goodbye and left.
As soon as he finished the formalities and received the room key, he looked up and saw Zhao Zhixing coming out of the house. Zhao Zhixing smiled and said, "Senior brother hasn't arrived yet. I was worried that you missed the time. You said you came out to have a look, but I didn't expect you actually met me."
Already."
Zhao Ran was also a little surprised and asked: "Are you here too?"
Zhao Zhixing said: "Everyone from our living room is here to take care of the chores. I am not qualified to discuss matters. This time I have to serve senior brothers tea and water."
Zhao Ran smiled and said: "It seems that being a temple blessing also has the benefits of being a temple blessing. You can enjoy the service of your superiors. It is a great honor, a great honor!"
After laughing at each other, Zhao Zhixing asked the Taoist priest on duty: "Which room will you arrange for my senior brother to live in?"
The Taoist priest on duty replied: "Xin Zi Fifteen, and Gu Yanglai's Dong Jian Yuan and Longshan Temple Zhang Miao Zhu..."
When he heard these two names, not only did Zhao Ran feel a headache, but Zhao Zhixing also felt embarrassed for him. Needless to say, Dong Zhikun, even the temple blessings of Longshan Temple, Zhang Ze and Zhao Ran, didn't deal with them very well.
Speaking of which, Zhang Ze and Jin Jiu were considered "taoist friends" back then. The two worked together to set up a trap for Guan Er, forcing Guan Er to almost jump from the cloud viewing platform at the back of Wuji Yuan. But later Jin Jiu was determined and timely
Zhao Ran turned to Zhao Ran, but Zhang Ze chose to side with Dong Zhikun, and they parted ways from then on. After Dong Zhikun came to power, Zhang Ze received an ultimatum that year, and two years later he served as the head of the restaurant. Last year, he was promoted to the temple blessing of Longshan Temple, which can be said to be a rapid promotion.
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Living together with these two people is so awkward! But there are hundreds of Taoist priests attending the provincial conference, and there are not so many rooms, so every three people from the county have one room, and the three people from the government have two.
Only the eight deacons of Taoist Palace Supervisor, Abbot and Xuanyuan Temple are entitled to single room treatment.
Zhao Zhixing reached out to the Taoist priest on duty, took the list and looked at it for a moment: "Is there any room left?"
The Taoist priest pointed to a certain place on the roster and said: "There are three more here, but they are all reserved for the Taoist Palace's first-level prison..."
Zhao Zhixing said: "Let Zhao Miaozhu arrange this place for him to live by himself." After a pause, he added: "Zhao Miaozhu is a monk in the pavilion."
The Taoist priest glanced at Zhao Ran, nodded quickly and said, "I understand." He looked much more respectful as he went through the formalities.
The location of the Daomen Promotion Office was originally the military garrison of Ye Xueguan Dusi. After successive reconstructions in the past few years, it now has an area of six acres, a large courtyard with six courtyards, and more than a hundred buildings.
Zhao Zhixing accompanied Zhao Ran into the fourth door at the back and pointed to a room on the left: "That's the room of the Song Supervisor. He should be in the Governor's Mansion now, meeting a few friends. He also asked me, do you
When will it arrive?"
"Senior Brother Song has gone to serve as the Supervisor of Baoning Mansion? What a good thing!"
Zhao Ran's house is in a corner of the courtyard. There is a flower stand in front of the door, which makes it relatively secluded. After entering the house, Zhao Zhixing asked him to rest for a while while he went to arrange for the kitchen to prepare food. He would come.
Ye Xueguan was in charge of this, so Zhao Ran naturally took advantage.
After a while, the food was brought into the room, including a few side dishes and a small pot of wine. The two of them sat down and drank slowly.
Zhao Zhixing asked: "Brother, why are you here so late? The rules for this meeting are very strict. I have been worried that you were late."
Zhao Ran explained the reasons one by one, and Zhao Zhixing was stunned and said in disbelief: "This Dong Zhikun is really a villain, a villain! What are you going to do, senior brother?"
"What can you do? Tell me and ask for details?"
"Should we sue Dong Zhikun for abusing his official position for private purposes? It's inappropriate... there is no evidence..."
Zhao Ran just wanted to say that I can invite the Eastern Master from the Yuhuang Pavilion to give Dong a soul-searching hand. The words of the monk from the Pavilion can always be used as testimony, right?
The words reached his lips but he swallowed them again.
If Dongfang Jing is really involved, will things develop as he expects? What kind of punishment will Dong Zhikun get? Penalty? Or demotion? The problem can be big or small, it depends on how Xizhenwu Palace or Xuanyuan Temple is determined.
Well, it's not something you can control.
The key question is not here yet. If we invite monks from the palace to the jungles of Shifang and use torture to extract a confession from a layman, will it arouse the public indignation of all laymen?
Zhao Ran finally resisted. He didn't even dare to mention this idea to Zhao Zhixing. Zhao Zhixing was also a secular person!
"Let's wait until the big meeting is over before looking for an opportunity..."
"Okay, I will also mention it to Supervisor Li when I get the chance, so that Supervisory Li will know this person's face."
Zhao Zhixing obviously didn't understand the serious meaning behind Zhao Ran's words "looking for an opportunity". Zhao Ran didn't need to explain it clearly, so he just smiled and thanked him.
Putting Dong Zhikun's matter aside for the time being, Zhao Ran asked: "Why is this meeting held in Ye Xueguan? What are you going to discuss tomorrow? Is there any big deployment in Baima Mountain?"
Zhao Zhixing was very surprised: "Brother, don't you know? In December last year, our army recaptured Baima Mountain."