Qi Xuansu has always been in the Taoist priest class, and now he is still a high-ranking Taoist priest among Taoist priests. He is not as good as the real people who live at the top, but he can still be regarded as a middle class.
This means that he has a certain degree of "freedom".
The so-called "freedom" can be understood as, to a certain extent, not being bound by rules or constraints, or to put it more bluntly, certain privileges.
Everyone hates privileges and hates that they don’t have privileges.
Qi Xuansu was like this in the past, but today he is very grateful for this "freedom". It is a sin for ordinary people to roar in court, and it is also a sin to bump into officials' honor guards. If they dare to cause trouble to a guarding general, they are succumbing to the king's law.
Zhao Fuan didn't even have to take action himself, only his men in black could suppress him.
However, for a high-quality Taoist priest, the roar in the court was just a loud voice, and the collision with the honor guard was just a misunderstanding. Zhao Fuan naturally could not let his men in black suppress Qi Xuansu - he could not afford such consequences.
The Taoist sect would kill him, and the court would not protect him.
So Qi Xuansu stood here openly and openly.
The Daomen crane cloak is a double-breasted long coat with wide sleeves. Qi Xuansu untied the laces of the double-breasted coat, opened his arms, and let the autumn wind blow the lapels. If this was done on a formal occasion, it would be considered a dishonorable appearance, and he would be warned by the supervising Taoist priest of the temple.
Once. But at this time, there were naturally no Taoist priests to monitor the temple. Instead, Qi Xuansu was allowed to retrieve some of the grudges he had made when he was in the world and do whatever he wanted.
The two of them just stood there, as if waiting for someone.
The man in black guarding the door also murmured in his mind, if this was an old acquaintance, why didn't he just come to the door with a greeting card? Could it be that he was here to seek revenge?
Ji Jiaozhen took another sip of wine and spit out the smell of wine mixed with the smell of medicine.
Not long after, several luxurious carriages drove over.
"It seems we are going to have a few more spectators." Ji Jiaozhen smiled.
Qi Xuansu slowly rolled up his sleeves and said slowly: "That's great. I can't kill Zhao Fu'an. In fact, I just want to embarrass him. The more shame, the better."
A moment later, a majestic figure appeared on the steps of the government office, wearing a second-grade public uniform.
The Chief Military Officer was originally like the Governor, and was not a permanent position. He was only a temporary official position, so he had no specific rank. However, in this dynasty, it was temporarily changed to a permanent position. Although the Chief Military Officer, the Admiral Military Affairs Officer, was under the control of the Governor, he was on the same level as the Governor, starting from the first rank.
They are second only to the first-grade pavilion elders, so the garrison general officer is a senior official of the second-grade or junior second-grade officer.
Military officers embroidered animals to show their ferocity. The second-grade Suan Ni was the fifth son of the nine sons born from the dragon and looked like a lion.
In the entire Shuzhong Mansion, only Zhao Fuan is qualified to wear the official uniform of a second-grade military attaché. No matter who recognizes Zhang Fuan
, even if you don’t recognize Zhao Fuan, you can still recognize him at a glance.
Qi Xuansu's eyes immediately locked on this person.
Perhaps feeling Qi Xuansu's gaze, Zhao Fuan did not greet the dignitaries who were getting off the car, but looked this way.
The dignitaries who had just got off the carriage noticed something strange and followed Zhao Fuan's gaze.
I saw two Taoist priests walking slowly towards this side.
The entire Daping was completely silent, and only the whimpering sound of the autumn wind could be heard.
Zhao Fuan has a good memory, so he recognized these two people.
One was the young Taoist priest whose arm was broken by him, and the other was the old Taoist priest who broke his arm.
It is not surprising that the two of them know each other, and it is even more reasonable for the old Taoist priest to stand up for the young Taoist priest.
He was no match for the old Taoist priest, and even though he had an arm broken, he accepted it.
But according to unwritten rules, this is considered a tie and should end there.
If you don't give in, you are breaking the rules.
Zhao Fu'an didn't think that the two Taoist priests came to meet him and let go of their grudges with a smile.
Afterwards, he specifically investigated the origin of the old Taoist priest. He was born in the Ji family of the Quanzhen Taoist family. He was a second-grade Taiyi Taoist priest. He had a real name and was the deputy head of the Shuzhou Taoist House. This meant that behind the old Taoist priest there was a lot of people.
It is a huge and intricate net that can affect the entire body. It is very difficult to move this old Taoist priest.
That little Taoist priest seemed not to be simple either. He was traveling with Zhang Yuelu, his surname was Qi, and he had the "Chu Zhen Sutra Ribbon" hanging on his waist. He became a Taoist priest of the fourth level of offering wine at a young age. Then think of his relationship with the old Taoist priest surnamed Ji.
, most likely from the Quanzhen Taoist Qi family.
The price of impulse.
Zhao Fuan thought so self-deprecatingly and did not speak rashly.
On the contrary, Qi Xuansu took a few steps forward and said proactively: "General Zhao, after we say goodbye to Baidi City, we meet again."
Zhao Fu'an stared at Qi Xuansu: "I haven't formally asked for advice yet."
He emphasized the word "formal" very seriously.
Qi Xuansu said: "It's easy to say. Qi Xuansu, the head of Ziwei Hall and the fourth-grade wine-sacrifice priest of Quanzhen Taoism, is polite."
Even so, Qi Xuansu didn't mean to salute at all. Instead, he put his hands on his hips, arrogantly and rudely.
Zhao Fu'an lamented: "A Taoist priest of the fourth grade who is less than thirty years old is serving in Ziweitang, the head of the nine halls.
The journey is endless."
Qi Xuansu smiled: "What's the use of having a promising future? No matter how good the future is, it will only happen in the future and is of no use now. Even if I can become a real person in the future, it will not prevent me from being beaten like a lost dog now. Still.
Some people say that Deputy Hall Master Zhang can compete for the eighth generation of Grand Master. Is it useful? In Baidi City, it is better to just swallow it. Speaking of a bright future, the person with the most promising future is probably His Highness the Crown Prince, but you can't treat the Crown Prince as the emperor.
Yes, because His Majesty the Emperor will definitely be unhappy."
Ji Jiaozhen didn't say a word and put his hands behind his back.
Zhao Fu'an's expression was solemn: "What Master Qi said is quite inappropriate."
Qi Xuansu said indifferently: "If it's inappropriate, then it's inappropriate. Because I am under the direct control of Ziweitang and the local Taoist government has no jurisdiction, so General Zhao can write to the Daolu Department of the Ministry of Rites, and the Daolu Department will connect with our Daomen Temple Sacrifice Hall.
Then the Ancestral Hall handed it over to Fengxiantang for them to review my words and deeds. However, according to Taoist laws, Fengxiantang only has the power to investigate and not arrest. If they want to investigate me, they will have to fight with my boss.
Hello, because Fengxiantang and Ziweitang are on the same level, if Ziweitang agrees, that’s it. If Ziweitang disagrees, it will be submitted to the Jinque Small Council for review."
What does it mean to be influenced by one's ears and one's eyes? That Taoist priest who originally only knew how to wield swords and guns, has seen many things and can also speak these mandarin clichés. This is called being influenced by one's ears and eyes.
Zhao Fu'an's throat moved but he didn't speak. ??
Qi Xuansu continued: "After all, our Taoist sect pays attention to handling things in accordance with the law, and everything must follow a rule. Take the matter between me and General Zhao. General Zhao did not hesitate to break one of my arms in order to obstruct the handling of the case. This is obviously very unruly.
.But I can’t be unruly like General Zhao. If I really do this and spread the word, my colleagues who claim to be civilized will laugh at me for being barbaric.”
Zhao Fuan's face didn't look very good.
Even Ji Jiaozhen couldn't help but smile.
Qi Xuansu's words were quite like those of the Li family. He not only mocked Zhao Fuan, but also some Taoist people. Of course, if Ji Jiao was really serious, then it was against the rules for him to hit Zhao Fuan, and he was also in the category of being ridiculed.
However, he didn't feel dissatisfied, but found it quite interesting.
At this moment, a female voice came from among the dignitaries who got off the carriage: "What on earth are you going to do?"
Qi Xuansu followed the voice and looked around, and saw a young lady who was not much older than Zhang Yuelu and Yao Pei. She still had some childishness and the spirit of a young person.
There was no smile on Qi Xuansu's face, although she looked at the young girl
Mom, but the words were meant for Zhao Fuan: "I want to get back some of the things I intend to get back in a proper way."
Ji Jiaozhen, who had been silent until now, added: "If General Zhao also intends to ask Pindao to get something back, then Pindao will accompany him, but it will take a different time. This time, Pindao will only act as a witness.
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Qi Xuansu deliberately concealed his clumsiness and did not show any celestial spirit. He mainly showed his martial arts heritage and lacked body and soul. Even if his blood energy was stronger, in the eyes of others, he was at most the cultivation level of Jiuzhonglou in the stage of returning to his true form.
As for the news that Qi Xuansu became a heavenly being, it was only circulated in a very small area, and not many people knew about it. This is also the reason why Qi Xuansu rushed to find Zhao Fuan as soon as he left the Wanxiang Taoist Palace. If Zhao Fuan knew about him
After becoming a heavenly being, Zhao Fuan was no longer trapped.
It is not difficult for a man in the public sector to be able to bend and stretch. Qi Xuansu cannot force Zhao Fu'an to fight with him, let alone kill Zhao Fu'an. This is the best way he can think of under the current situation.
Qi Xuansu said: "Our Taoist sect has always had a tradition of private fights. As long as both parties agree and no lives are harmed, it is in line with the rules. General Zhao is not a Taoist sect, but as far as I know, the imperial court also recognizes this rule.
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"I formally proposed a private fight request to General Zhao today. General Zhao will not refuse, right?"
"General Zhao, with his celestial cultivation, can be placed in our Taoist sect. Even if he cannot become a second-grade Taiyi Taoist priest, he will at least be a third-grade Youyi Taoist priest. You won't be afraid of me, a little fourth-grade wine-offering Taoist priest, right?"
Zhao Fuan did not answer immediately, but was a little surprised.
He couldn't figure out where Qi Xuansu's confidence came from to challenge him.
Everyone except Ji Jiaozhen also didn't understand. They obviously didn't think that such a young man would be a heavenly being. Such an honor should only belong to Zhang Yuelu, Yao Pei, Li Changge and other proud men of heaven, not such an unknown person.
generation.
Zhao Fu'an's eyes quickly moved to the black handgun hanging on Qi Xuansu's waist: "This is...'Dragon Painting Handgun'. If you load it with 'Dragon Eye Jiaba' and hit the vital point again, you can kill me."
To die. But I am very curious about where you got this gun. Not to mention the fourth-grade Taoist priest of Jijiu, even the third-grade Youyi Taoist priest is very difficult to get it. Did Deputy Hall Master Zhang give it to you?"
Qi Xuansu did not answer, but took off the "dragon-painting gun" from his waist and handed it to Ji Jiaozhen beside him: "Please Ji Jiaozhen, please keep it for me for the time being."
Then he looked at Zhao Fuan again: "General Zhao, I don't have the 'Dragon Painting Gun' now."