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Chapter 640 Zhang Yuan, someone dares to bully our female pilgrims

Chapter 640 Zhang Yuan, someone dares to bully our female pilgrims

"Today, I am ordered by the Taishang Taoist ancestor: Emperor Wu of Liang, Xiao Yan, believed in the Hu religion, so he experienced hundreds of calamities; if he did not change his evil heart, he would be killed and stabbed; if his fate was like this, he would die in the flames of poisonous fire; he would have no regrets. And, the number of days will be misty and sinking. But thinking that you have a heart for the Tao before, and you have an act of redemption later, I specially ordered you to be a horned wood jiao of 28 nights, living in the Zhou Tian column, and hope to practice the post of Jue , to protect the peace of the world, Er Qiqin!"

As Kong Qing's voice fell, a golden light shot out from the scroll held by the statue of Laojun in the Tai Chi Hall, and landed on the soul of the poisonous dragon shaking its head and tail below.

The next moment, the dragon soul of Emperor Wu of Liang Xiao Yan rose up in the golden light, and began to absorb the power of the incense below to reshape the divine body.

When he saw that his lord had really started to reshape his body, Xi Hui, whose face was full of tiredness, let out a long breath, and his expression became relaxed.

Ok!

Although my lover's body has been destroyed now and he has to change to God's way, but after all, the dragon soul is still alive, and after receiving the Taoist seal, as long as the incense burns, it can be regarded as another form of immortality .

Then, Xi Hui turned his head and saluted Kong Qing with a gentle face.

"Thank you real man!"

"Not worth thanking!"

Kong Qing raised his hand, a gust of wind helped Xi Hui up, and said with a smile.

"It's just a fair deal, as long as Empress Xi remembers that you still owe me three thousand merits! That's right..."

While speaking, Kong Qing took out a booklet from his sleeve.

"In order to prevent Empress Xi from knowing how to repay the three thousand merits, Pindao specially calculated a collection of merits and virtues for Empress Xi based on big data. It recorded in detail which merits you can get by doing good deeds. Queen, you can refer to a bit."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Xi Hui suddenly became a little dazed.

When will things like merit be accurate enough to be so outrageous as how much good deeds you get.

"Queen, take it!"

Kong Qing looked at Xi Hui in a daze, and handed the booklet in his hand to Xi Hui.

"Remember, only doing the good deeds in the brochure is meritorious. Things like giving money and land to the monk's temple that your lord Xiao Yan did before have no merit at all. Don't make a mistake. Yes! In addition, in terms of time, the poor can give you a little lenient for the queen, but the total of [-] must not be less!"

"Relax, real person!"

Xi Hui looked at Lang Jun who was rolling up and down in the golden light, gritted his teeth, and reached out to take the booklet in the opponent's hand.

"The concubine is going to set off now, and the three thousand merits will definitely not be missing at all!"

A quarter of an hour later, the poisonous dragon Xi Hui soared into the sky in the strong wind, and flew away towards the distance with a body full of poisonous flames.

Kong Qing stood on the square in front of the Tai Chi Hall, watching the figure of the poisonous dragon leave, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled very pleased, as if he saw a lot of merits and virtues coming towards him.

Three thousand merits are three ten consecutive draws, which are three guaranteed artifacts!
Maybe within these three times, I can draw Xuanyuan Sword...

Just when Kong Qing was thinking about the three thousand merits, he suddenly felt someone tugging his clothes lightly from behind. He turned his head to look and found that it was actually the search fox Erniang with a strange expression.

"Twenty Niang, what happened?"

"My lord, Shu Chuo has sent news from the Qingdu temple, saying that Su Guogong Cheng Yaojin has gone to the Qingdu temple to look for you, my lord, several times!"

Twenty Niang let go of Kong Qing's clothes and said solemnly.

"Now the other party is playing a rogue in our Qingdu Temple, saying that if he doesn't see you today, he will live in your yard, sleep on your bed, and blow his nose on your bed!"

"Cheng Yaojin doesn't want to live a life?"

Kong Qing raised his eyebrows with a puzzled look on his face.

"Even if he has gathered all the incense to become a god, he shouldn't be in a hurry to become a god... Wait! Pindao remembers that when he saw King Qin last time, didn't he still say that he would give priority to the plot and Cheng Yaojin would have to go Will it be postponed later?"

……

Bang!

A random door appeared in the courtyard of Guan Kongqing in Qingdu.

When Kong Qing stepped out of the door, the first thing he saw was a fat man lying on his recliner, dangling around.

"Su Guogong, you are so leisurely!"

"Qingwei, you are back!"

After seeing Kong Qing appearing, Cheng Yaojin immediately showed joy, and jumped off the couch as soon as he turned over.

"If you don't show up again, I don't know what to do?"

"Oh?"

With a trace of doubt on Kong Qing's face, he pointed to the seat on one side with his finger.

"What is it that made Su Guogong so anxious, sit down and speak slowly!"

"Is such that……"

Cheng Yaojin did not follow his instruction to sit down on the mat, but took a step forward and grabbed his sleeve, and said mysteriously.

"Our king wants to recommend a Heavenly Star God to Taishang Laojun, but he is worried that he will not receive the letter he wrote to Laojun, so he wants to ask Qingwei to do him a favor!"

"Pindao still thinks what's going on..."

Kong Qing smiled sassyly, waved his fly whisk, and calmly brushed away Cheng Yaojin's hand holding him, and continued.

"Isn't it just the left assistant and right secretary who is planning to stop the decision? Pindao has already written to the old gentleman to ask for instructions, no problem!"

"Qingwei, you misunderstood!"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Cheng Yaojin immediately waved his hands again and again.

"It's not about Xuanling and Keming."

"It's not about Fang's conspiracy, it's who..."

Kong Qing tapped himself on the shoulder with the white jade whisk in his hand, then guessed.

"Could it be Changsun Wuji's Wenqu, or Shubao's Wuqu, or Jumen, Swagger or something like that?"

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand again, indicating that Kong Qing guessed everything wrong.

"neither……"

"Oh! Pindao guessed it!"

Kong Qing rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"That's Su Guogong, you are going to be a god, congratulations! By the way, I don't know what star position His Royal Highness King Qin wants to ask for you, Su Guogong. Don't worry, with your relationship with Pindao, Pindao Definitely help.”

"Oh! It's not me..."

Cheng Yaojin looked left and right, then moved closer to Kong Qing's ear, and whispered.

"It's Feng Deyi. The King of Qin wants him to be the broomstick king, so he wants Qingwei to help you."

After hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, Kong Qing was speechless for a moment.

Someone pushed Feng Deyi to the position of Shangshu's right servant, and then ran to recommend Feng Deyi as the broom star...

you can!

This is Li Erfeng!
"I see……"

Kong Qing raised his hand, rubbed his face with Bai Yufu, and said pretending not to care.

"However, Feng Deyi and Feng Xiang have only just become Shangshu Youpushe not long ago, so you don't have to be so anxious, King Qin and Su Guogong, they are still playing rascals here in Pindao."

"How could someone not be in a hurry..."

As soon as Kong Qing finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin hurriedly continued.

"Right now, that old man Feng Deyi is sick and may report to Huangquan at any time. If you don't show up, Qingwei, I'm worried that I won't be able to complete the task entrusted to me by the King of Qin."

"What? Feng Deyi is lingering on the sick bed, and may report to Huangquan at any time..."

After hearing this sentence, Kong Qing was really surprised.

How can this be?

Pindao also planned to wait two days to quietly go to Feng Deyi's house, to send him a kanglongyougui, to keep his reputation of being outspoken, but... I haven't done anything yet, you will collapsed!
Could it be...

Kong Qing supported his chin with a white jade whisk, with doubts on his face.

I hit the right shot this time. Feng Deyi, a three-faced spy, really can't be a minister and right servant, and will he die if he does?

"All right!"

After thinking for a while, Kong Qing nodded.

"Since this is the decision of the future Lord Ziwei Xing, then Pindao believes that the old gentleman will not dismiss it without further ado. Su Guogong, you go to reply to King Qin, and say that Pindao will definitely..."

Before Kong Qing finished speaking, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps from outside the courtyard, and then Kong Qing saw Cong Houfu, the accountant Taoist, running in from outside in a panic.

"Headmaster, something is wrong!"

"Uncle Cong, don't worry..."

Kong Qing raised his hand and pressed on Cong Houfu, signaling him to calm down.

"With Pindao here, it doesn't matter what happens, so don't worry, take a breath first, and then speak slowly."

Cong Houfu opened his mouth, took a few breaths according to Kong Qing's instructions, and then continued.

"Headmaster, it's bad! The pilgrims in our temple will be bullied to death!"

"Oh?"

After hearing his words, Kong Qing raised his eyebrows, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"It's so rare that there are still people who dare to make trouble in the poor Taoist temple!"

"Headmaster, it's not in our view..."

Seeing that Kong Qing had misunderstood, Cong Houfu quickly explained.

"The pilgrim in our temple is about to be bullied to death by her family!"

After hearing his words, Kong Qing was speechless for a moment, and silently raised his head.

Is Cong Houfu out of his mind to count?

The pilgrim was bullied by his family and Guan Podao. Shouldn't this kind of thing go to the Yamen?
Ok!

Now the yamen doesn't seem to care about housework, but no matter where it should be, in short, Pindao doesn't care about it here, what's the matter with you finding Pindao...

After seeing Kong Qing's fluctuating expression, Cong Houfu finally realized that there was still something wrong with his words, so he quickly continued to explain.

"Headmaster, this pilgrim is a big family, the kind who has donated a lot of incense money..."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Kong Qing felt a little relieved, but he was still unmoved.

Even if the other party is my food and clothing parent, I can't control him being bullied by my family!

"It's Yang Mudan, the eldest lady of the Yang family who often came to offer incense!"

"what?"

After hearing Yang Mudan's name, Kong Qing instantly turned to look at Cong Houfu.

"The lady of the Yang family is about to be bullied to death by her family? Uncle Cong, please tell the poor Taoist in detail."

"this……"

After Cong Houfu took a few breaths, he pointed out the door with his finger.

"Someone is not too clear about it! In charge of the courtyard, Cuiqiao, the maid of the Yang family's eldest lady, is right outside the door, why don't you ask her to come in and tell you."

The corner of Kong Qing's mouth twitched, and he silently waved his hand.

A few minutes later, the little maid Cuiqiao who was following Yang Mudan to find Kong Qing's fortune-telling appeared beside Cong Houfu with a look of panic on her face.After seeing Kong Qing, she burst into tears immediately.

"Little God, please save my wife, she is about to be tortured to death by those villains of the Wu family!"

(End of this chapter)

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