Yu Xian inquired about Luo Shu's location and immediately stopped troublesome Zhang Lu.
Nowadays, the imperial daughter Ba and the repressive power of Buddhism are at a stalemate. If we cannot solve the problem together, it would not be a smart thing to rashly destroy this balance.
Zhang Lu is involved in his own interests, so he may not be willing to do his best. It is better to resolve the matter quickly and take the time to seek help from the old Taoist Chongxuanzi.
By the time Yu Xian returned, the banquet was almost over.
The current situation is delicate, and no one is in the mood to drink too much.
But Guo Jia was still waiting there, pouring and drinking alone.
Seeing Yu Xian come back, Guo Jia didn't even look up, and said slowly to himself, "I'll send off all your subordinate officials for you. See you tomorrow."
Yu Xian felt a big headache when he saw this guy.
There are enough troubles right now, don't let this disaster happen.
Yu Xian sat back on the table, thought for a while, and asked, "What's the point of being filial?"
Guo Jia glanced at Yu Xian, his face expressionless, "Let's hear how the Imperial Master plans to deal with those... so-called trivial matters."
The word "little things" was spoken clearly, as if through gritted teeth.
Guo Jia drank the wine in one gulp and looked at Yu Xian expressionlessly.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that if you can't convince me today, then you won't get out of this room alive. Guo Fengxiao will do anything to escape the disaster!"
Yu Xian looked at Guo Jia's hanging expression, and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart, "Yeah. Fengxiao, I still like your unruly look."
"???"
After hearing what Yu Xian said, Guo Jia's emotions became incoherent.
"Haha." Guo Jia thought for a long time and sneered.
I don't even know what I'm laughing at.
Yu Xian didn't know what Guo Jia's thoughts were in his heart, so he asked tentatively, "At first, you were frivolous and followed your heart and practiced the ghost way. Do you regret it now?"
Guo Jia looked at Yu Xian, not hiding his embarrassment at all, and said very sincerely, "I want to fucking die."
He acquired a unique talent, but just because of a frivolous incident when he was young, he had to watch himself fall into the abyss and spend half his life struggling.
——It’s hard to work hard, but it’s so easy to make mistakes.
After saying that, Guo Jia felt something was wrong again.
He asked, "Did you know earlier?"
Then, he asked in disbelief, "How do you know? If I remember correctly, you are also contracted to serve as a ghost."
Yu Xian laughed loudly and pressed the spell, and immediately a gloomy ghost figure rushed out of Yu Xian Niwan Palace.
As soon as the middle-aged flatterer showed up, he immediately fell down with respect and praised Yu Xian for his majesty in setting up the government and taking charge of the affairs of the country.
The flattery contains admonishment, asking Yu Xian to be as diligent as the sages and to be diligent and caring for the people.
Guo Jia glanced at the fawning middle-aged man and looked at Yu Xian with even more confusion.
This guy had been a member of the Heming Taoist Palace for a long time. He was a Taoist cultivator. He also went against the will of heaven and was also a person who had not escaped disaster. But why did this guy look so confident?
It makes people feel a little uncomfortable just looking at it.
Yu Xian did not stop and called out another person from Niwan Palace.
This time it was a young military commander who was eloquent as soon as he got off the ground and talked about military affairs on paper, adding to Yu Xian's killing power and inspiring inspiration for war.
The incident of the Great Buddha of Joy, at least from the side, proves that Meihua’s backhand has escaped. Otherwise, the Buddha of Joy who was forcibly converted would have been hugged on the left and right, with two evil gods coexisting.
Therefore, Yu Xian now uses Qiwugui, and there will be no future troubles.
It was naturally impossible for Yu Xian to use all his cards when facing Guo Jia, so he summoned two ghosts and then stopped and said to Guo Jia.
"You have extensive experience. Take a closer look at the difference between my slave ghost and yours."
Guo Jia frowned, swiped his hand in front of his face, and activated the military strategy of "knowing yourself and the enemy". His eyes immediately shone brightly, possessing the power to see through reality and reality.
As soon as Guo Jia's eyes fell on the "middle-aged flatterer", the "middle-aged flatterer" immediately looked like an ink painting that had been splashed with water, and his appearance became blurred.
Then the whole face slowly collapsed, sticky ink slowly flowed down the face, and the whole person turned into a pool of thick ink like a burned candle.
Guo Jia stared blankly at the puddle of ink, and suddenly remembered a kind of spirit he saw in a miscellaneous book, and his expression froze.
"Mo, Mo Qilin?!"
Yu Xian did not answer and completed the summons again.
This time, I was very lucky and directly summoned the young man in black.
As soon as the young man in black appeared, he threw himself into the puddle of ink on the ground.
Then the ink flowed backwards, as if time had rolled back, turning the pool of ink into a young and high-spirited civil servant.
Yu Xianxian, a middle-aged man, finished reading the file and waved his hand to disperse all the summoned ghosts.
At this time, he looked at Guo Jia with a half-smile, and said slowly, "How?"
Guo Jia looked at Yu Xian and immediately gritted his teeth.
This feeling is like two people being unlucky together, and I feel somewhat relieved, but suddenly I know that the other person is fine at all, and I am the only one who is unlucky. That kind of psychological gap is definitely a double heavy blow to people.
Yu Xian's eyes were fixed on Guo Jia, and his fingers were tapping aimlessly on the table.
He said angrily with a half-smile again.
"I've been laughing since I learned that you contracted a ghost. Because I knew from the beginning that I would win in the end. No matter how you struggle, even if you cut me with a knife, we are just a draw.
.How am I going to lose?”
"I watched you rack your brains to use your little cleverness, and I watched you think you were in control of the situation..."
Guo Jia's breathing became slow and heavy.
Yu Xian's voice also slowed down, becoming slower and more vicious, "Looking at you, slowly waiting for you..., waiting for your sudden death that will come at some point!"
Guo Jia's eyes were red and he roared suddenly, "You are looking for death!"
Then his body surged and he transformed into a powerful monster with a tiger head and human body.
He kicked the table in front of him toward Yu Xian.
Yu Xian punched out without hesitation, smashing the table into pieces, and then a Buddha's Dharmakaya suddenly jumped out from his body with a woman in his arms.
Yu Xian deliberately lowered his suppression of the emperor's daughter Ba, and the evil god's eyelids immediately squirmed, trying to open his eyes.
Once this evil god comes to the world, Yu Xian will certainly die a violent death, but Guo Jia will have no hope of survival, and even the entire Hanzhong County may become a scorched earth like the Heluo Plain.
Guo Jianeng could see through the gleaming eyes of reality and reality, as if he were seeing a scorching sun, which made him shed tears.
He took a step back and looked at Yu Xian warily.
Yu Xian relaxed his mind a little and let the dense sounds of prayers from Parthia invade his ears.
The Great Self-Happiness Buddha immediately became more powerful, hugged tightly with both hands, and once again suppressed the evil god.
Yu Xian then looked at Guo Jia, tapped the Xi case with his fingers, and said calmly, "The reason why I have said so much to you today is because I have the qualifications to overturn the Xi case against you."
Guo Jia has a killing platform, and Yu Xian now has an evil god who can release him. Anyway, as long as they come out, they will both die together. This kind of deterrence is exactly the same.
Yu Xian's eyes fell back to the table and he said with a smile, "I can overturn the banquet, but it's a pity that this table of food and wine is a pity."
Guo Jia's eyes moved slightly, discerning the attitude Yu Xian wanted to express.
Unexpectedly, at this moment.
Yu Xian suddenly waved his hand and swept all the food and wine to the ground.
Guo Jia's face looked ugly.
Yu Xian looked at Guo Jia and said, "Actually, I don't really care."
With Guo Jia's wisdom, he can certainly understand what Yu Xian's words mean.
This table represents the situation in Hanzhong.
The food and wine on the table represent Zhang Lu and Guo Jia's expectations of building a genuine country on earth.
Yu Xian would feel sorry for it, but of course he didn't have to care.
Because he neither coveted this achievement nor the pressure to escape the disaster.
But Guo Jia can’t!
Guo Jia's eyes flashed, looking at Yu Xian, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"
Yu Xian looked directly at Guo Jia, making no secret of his purpose.
"The national master offers wine, the military master offers wine, there must be one who has the final say. I have defeated you more than once, and I want to have the final say."
Yu Xian wanted to solve the Hanzhong problem quickly, and then freed up his hands to get Luo Shu. The first thing he had to solve was Guo Jia's attitude.
After tying Guo Jia into the chariot, Yu Xian became even more powerful.