Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 150 The gods and ghosts on the ground walk in the daytime, and the Taoist priests in feathers fly to the future.

The puppet in the hall is cut in the middle of the shadow, and the demon atmosphere is hard to wash away.

The gods and ghosts on the ground walk in the daytime, and the Taoist priests in feathers fly to the future.

Seeing this Taoist priest in fluttering white clothes fall from the sky, the black-faced officials in the hall slapped the table with their hands and shouted loudly.

"Where is the evil way, dare to break into the court of this mansion, left and right servants..."

After hearing his words, the officers on both sides immediately agreed in unison.

"exist!"

The black-faced official pointed at the Taoist priest in white with his hand, and said in a pompous manner.

"Get it for the government..."

"promise!"

After the guards agreed, they picked up their weapons, some with sticks, some with spears, and some with horizontal knives, and surrounded them in disorder.

"I said, you're calling yourself the Lord of the House anyway..."

Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, looked at the messy servants around him and couldn't help complaining. "Will you die if you unify the weapons for these men of yours?"

"Bold, you dare to shout at the court and despise the government..."

After hearing what Kong Qing said, the black-faced official seemed even more angry. He slapped the table again and shouted loudly. "All the guards, hurry up and take down this demon way with the government!"

Under his urging, some of these servants quickened their pace, and some shrank back, and the scene in the lobby became even more chaotic for a while.

In the chaos, the black-faced officials didn't notice that just as he was ordering the officers to arrest him, the person standing beside him who reminded him of the great merit of reciting the "Diamond Sutra" quietly moved towards him. He touched in the direction of the back hall.

"Oh, what a mob..."

Looking at the messy servants around him, the Taoist priest in white shook his head slightly, and made a sword art.

"Gu Chen is selfless!"

Swish!
A beam of sword light flew from Kong Qing's back, circled the hall in an instant, and then returned to the scabbard with a clang.

The next moment, the bodies of the majestic and majestic guards burst into pieces at the same time, turning into balls of black mist.

"Ah! Killing..."

A piercing scream sounded in the hall, followed by the sound of stuttering chanting.

"So I heard that at one time the Buddha was in the Garden of Solitude in the country of Sravasti, together with thousands of 250 monks..."

Huh?
what is this...

Kong Qing followed the sound curiously and looked over, only to find that the chubby ghost Zhao Wenruo lying on the ground was actually trembling with fear while stuttering and reciting the "Diamond Sutra".

It seems that what he said just now that he often recites the "Diamond Sutra" is really true... But if you recite the "Diamond Sutra" in front of a poor Taoist priest, did you make a mistake?
Don't you know how annoying it is?

However, Kong Qing is still a master of Taoism with a bottom line, he casually dropped an identification technique, glanced at the crime value, and then looked away from him.

"receive!"

Kong Qing raised his right hand, and the black mist formed after the death of the ghost servants around him flew towards his hand like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and disappeared!
After a few breaths, the lobby, which was still full of ghosts, instantly became clean.

After these servants were easily beheaded by the white-clothed Taoist priest in front of him, and even the remnants after death were collected by the other party, the black-faced official suddenly realized and shouted out.

"You are a Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau!"

boom!
Amidst the shouts of the black-faced officials, there was a muffled sound from the direction of the back hall, as if something had hit the wall.

"That's right, Qing Weizi, the supervisor of the Taishi Bureau..."

As if turning a deaf ear to the voice in the back hall, Kong Qing nodded gently to the black-faced official, and said calmly.

"A mere solitary ghost dares to set up a court in Chang'an, pretending to be a god and a court official. I really want to know who gave you such courage..."

As a result, before Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw the black-faced official turn around and run towards the back hall, yelling as he ran.

"Master, hurry up and help, the Taoist priests from the Taishi Bureau are coming!"

Kong Qing's mouth twitched.

So you didn't run away when you saw Pindao just now, not because you had the courage, but because you pretended to be a god and believed it yourself. Do you really think you are a god?

So you are the legendary actor!
Afterwards, Kong Qing silently raised his hand to the black-faced official.

"Vilya!"

The howling wind turned into invisible ropes, directly tied up the black-faced officials who hadn't run out of the lobby, and dragged them all back.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

After being tied up by the rope of the wind, the black-faced official was still struggling desperately while yelling non-stop.

"Master, help me, someone is about to be caught by a Taoist priest from the Taishi Bureau..."

Listening to the ear-piercing noise, Kong Qing silently shook his shoulders.

Swish!
The empathetic Gu Chen directly pulled out of the sheath again, and immediately touched the throat of the black-faced official. A cool chill instantly calmed down the slightly hysterical guy.

boom! boom! boom!
A few more muffled sounds came from the direction of the back hall, as if something was hitting the ground repeatedly.

"If the master you mean is the guy next to you who is dressed like the master..."

Kong Qing looked at the black-faced official who had calmed down with the help of Gu Chenjian, and still said in a gentle tone.

"The first moment he saw Pindao, he ran away from the back hall."

"what?"

The black-faced official was immediately stunned.

"How is it possible, the master's mana is so powerful that he can move mountains and seas, chase stars and take moons, how could he run away when he saw you, a monster... a Taoist priest?"

"Moving mountains and seas, chasing stars and taking moons..."

Kong Qing looked at the black-faced official in front of him with pity.

"That's why it's terrible to say that you don't have a culture. How poor are you in your psychology that you can think that a powerful man with such supernatural powers will play this game of pretending to be a god with you in Chang'an City."

"I see……"

A look of fanaticism suddenly appeared on the face of the black-faced official.

"Grandmaster must have gone to the back hall to get his magic weapon. You monster is waiting. When the master comes back with the magic weapon, it will be the time for you, the monster of the Taishi Bureau, to die."

"Ha ha……"

Kong Qing laughed dryly, then flicked his fingers, a gust of wind swept up the black-faced official, and turned his head towards the back hall.

"Since you want to meet that master so much, I will let you meet me!"

Then, the black-faced officer saw Kong Qing raised his foot and stepped on the ground lightly, and then a person lying on the ground slid in along the ground.

Although the man was lying on the ground and couldn't see his face clearly, the black-faced officer still recognized him from the torn clothes, the crown of hair that had gone somewhere on his head, and the bald head with a few claw marks. the other party's identity.

"Grandmaster?"

"Ouch..."

After a dragon roared, the black-faced official noticed that there was a cute little milk cat standing on the master's body. Its front paws were on the master's head and its back paws were on the master's neck. It raised its head proudly , like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

"Ow!"

"see it?"

Kong Qing pointed at the bald man sent in by the ground itself.

"This is your master who moves mountains and seas, pursues stars and takes moons. In fact, he can't even beat a poor little milk cat."

"This is impossible……"

The black-faced officer looked at the scene in front of him with disbelief.

"Master's magic power is boundless, this is impossible, you must be lying to me..."

"Ouch..."

The little milk cat lazily patted the master's head, then raised his paw and licked it.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not..."

Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, silently turned off the identification panel that only he could see.

"Pindao didn't expect you to confess, you are just a delivery from Pindao to the Taishi Bureau, take it!"

After a swish, the black-faced officials who were bound by the rope of the wind, and Zhao Wenruo who was reciting the "Diamond Sutra" lying on the ground disappeared.

After putting away the two ghosts, Kong Qing lowered his head and rubbed the little furry head of the little milk cat with his hands.

"Little guy, help Pindao take a look at this bald man, and Pindao go check this yard."

"Ow!"

The little milk cat agreed, and patted the bald head on the ground with its small paws, making a super fierce expression.

Kong Qing rubbed the little milk cat's head again, then got up and started to sweep according to the information he got from the black-faced officials.

"receive!"

The printed letter placed in the lobby disappeared in an instant.

"receive!"

A plaque hanging in the lobby also disappeared.

"receive!"

A large pile of books placed on the side of the lobby also disappeared one by one.

From the lobby to the back hall, all the evidence related to pretending to be a god disappeared one by one. Finally, in the depths of the back hall, Kong Qing found the magic weapon mentioned by the black-faced official, a metal inlay. Vedic pestle with flowers.

Vedic pestle:
This is a hardware-made Weituo pestle enshrined by Shi Le to Fotucheng. After 300 years of offerings in Buddhism, it has absorbed the power of faith and has transformed from an ordinary product into a magic weapon. Holding this object can greatly isolate the dynasty dragon. The influence of gas.

This is it!

Kong Qing's gaze paused for a moment on the two lines of "absorbing the power of faith" and "can greatly isolate the influence of the dynasty's dragon energy".

It's no wonder that unlucky Kong Ke was captured. It turns out that this Wei Tuo pestle can isolate the influence of the dynasty's dragon spirit... Wait!It should be said that it is no wonder that those monks dared to directly intervene in the change of dynasty during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and even directly established a Buddhist kingdom on the ground during Emperor Wu of Liang. It turned out that the monks had a way to isolate the influence of the dragon spirit of the dynasty.

Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry!

After conveniently putting away the Wei Tuo pestle, Kong Qing went out from the back hall again, walked around the room decorated on both sides as a prison, and put away seven or eight ghosts who had been captured. Back to the lobby.

The bald man was still lying on the ground, but there were a few more paw prints on his head, and there were traces of impact on the ground.

The high-spirited little milk cat was standing next to the bald man. After seeing Kong Qing come in, it puffed up its chest and roared proudly.

"Ow!"

Kong Qing went up to pick up the little milk cat with a doting face, then with a flick of his fingers, the invisible wind rope tied up the bald man and dragged him by his side.

"Little guy, the matter is settled, we should withdraw!"

(End of this chapter)