The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 5 Does the master have any plans to return to vulgarity?
Nie Xiaoqian is alive!

This stimulus is not ordinary.

Daoran originally thought that the disciple he crossed into Fahai had entered the world of The Legend of the White Snake, but now he saw the real Nie Xiaoqian, a world where reckless heroes and undead knights coexist...

The case was solved, and Dao Ran traveled through the Sad Wind Universe!

Daoran was shocked by this discovery, but from the look of others, it seemed that Daoran was distracted by Nie Xiaoqian's stunning face.

Nie Xiaoqian is indeed very beautiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she looks like a fairy with picturesque features.

It's just probably because he is alive, he doesn't have the cold and sad feeling in Daoran's impression, but looks delicate and lovely.

Dao Ran thought: "I helped Xiaoqian this time, Xiaoqian didn't die on the road. If she followed her father to Hangzhou safely, then the story of A Chinese Ghost Story should disappear."

Dao Ran was in a daze, looking a little rude.

But neither Nie Zhengyan nor Nie Xiaoqian was dissatisfied, and Nie Zhengyan couldn't help but smile.

And that Miss Nie family couldn't help but blushed after meeting Daoran's eyes, thinking: "This little monk looks really good-looking."

Charm plus more than 50, and the talent of Baoxiang Majestic, when anyone sees Daoran, the first impression is excellent.

Coupled with the fact that Daoran had saved Nie Xiaoqian's life, Nie Xiaoqian only felt that Daoran was the most handsome man she had ever seen in her life.

Unfortunately, he is a monk.

After all, men and women are different, Nie Zhengyan just asked the family members to meet with Daoran, and Nie Xiaoqian returned to the carriage with her mother.

Nie Zhengyan entertained Daoran very warmly. Knowing that Daoran was going to deliver a letter to Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, Nie Zhengyan was overjoyed and frankly expressed his hope that he could go with Daoran.

Such a direct invitation is actually considered a disrespect, and it kind of means pulling Daoran to come over to be a bodyguard.

But just escaped from death, Nie Zhengyan didn't care about his demeanor at this time, the most important thing was being able to survive.So no matter what conditions were offered, Nie Zhengyan would grit his teeth and accept them.

But to Nie Zhengyan's surprise, Daoran agreed without any conditions.

"Master Daoran, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. Please feel free to ask if you can find anything useful in the future." Nie Zhengyan solemnly promised.

"Amitabha, saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is the merits that Master Nie gave to the little monk. It should be the little monk who is grateful." Dao Ran said calmly.

This kind of high-spirited words, coupled with Dao Ran's solemn talent, is simply a cheat to gain favorability.

Nie Zhengyan was so moved that he was speechless. How many merits he had accumulated in his previous life, he could only meet Daoran, a compassionate and eminent monk, in this life.

Daoran was also very happy, because after bragging about this awesomeness, he got an attribute of holding spells +1 from Nie Zhengyan.

Daoran didn't feel much when he got it for the first time, but this time, he vaguely felt that his understanding of the Heavenly Dragon Babu Protection Mantra had improved a bit.

The next time you use this spell, the consumption will be less, the speed will be faster, and the summoned Eight Parts will be more powerful.

Daoran couldn't help feeling: "It turns out that this is the effect of holding a mantra, which is more powerful than body skills."

If you want to return to vulgarity, you must become stronger; if you want to become stronger, you must add points; piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are useless, but this mantra is a real improvement.

If you can recite the mantra to three digits, then the eight dragons who are summoned are probably not phantoms, but real gods and Buddhas.

At that time, it should be possible to rub Fa Hai on the ground.

When Daoran and the others stopped in the wilderness to treat the wounded, the escaped thieves came to the nearest town——Guobei Town.

In the county office of Guobei Town, the leader of the bandit group who escaped by chance knelt in front of a feminine man.

If Daoran was here, I'm afraid he couldn't help shouting: "Dongfang Bubai?!"

This person has a high hat and a purple robe, and a light gauze covering his face. He looks very much like that classic character who is neither male nor female.

"Lord Li, this subordinate deserves death." The bald leader said tremblingly.

The feminine male protagonist narrowed his eyes, and a talisman with golden inscriptions on a black background flew out, turning into thousands of golden threads to bind the bald leader tightly.

The golden thread was as sharp as a blade, drawing countless bloodstains on this person.

"Nie Zhengyan brought a dozen or so generals on the road. The 36 of you are all elites in the army. Can this fail?"

The bald leader's nose was cut into three sections, and he spurted blood and begged for mercy, "Master Li, it's not that we didn't pay attention, it's that we met an expert. A monk came out halfway and summoned an evil spirit. We are in our thirties Half of the brothers were crushed to death with a single hammer."

The feminine man listened, loosened the golden thread slightly, frowned and asked, "Tell me about the situation at that time."

On Daoran's side, the wounded have been settled.Although several of them were seriously injured, they managed to save their lives under Dao Ran's Buddhist magic power.

Nie Zhengyan had no choice but to continue the long journey with the seriously injured, so he had to send some people to send the seriously injured family members back to the nearest Xujia Village for recuperation.

As a result, there are a few fewer guards.

But there is a way, Nie Zhengyan thinks it is not a big problem, the huge four-armed Yaksha alone can support hundreds of guards.

The convoy continued to head towards Hangzhou, and Dao Ran felt that the journey was much more comfortable.

Nie Zhengyan specially ordered someone to pack up a carriage and let Daoran sit in it.

This kind of carriage for long-distance travel is like a small house, you can just sleep in it, which saves Dao Ran the trouble of sleeping in the wilderness.

This time Daoran didn't continue pretending to be an ascetic monk, and sat comfortably in the carriage.

What is the purpose of returning to vulgarity, isn't it just to enjoy life?

The opportunity to enjoy it now is right in front of you, why bother to look far away.

On the way, Nie Zhengyan was always very enthusiastic towards Dao Ran, for fear of being slighted.

Daoran also likes chatting with this prefect Nie very much, mainly because he is so talented that he can talk about everything from all over the world.

And as long as he changed the topic of flickering, Dao Ran could learn new attributes from Nie Zhengyan.

Although the attributes that are not very useful such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and charm are temporarily brushed out, but if you persevere, there will always be gains.

Daoran learned from chatting that Nie Zhengyan was born as a second-class Jinshi, worked as an editor at the Imperial Academy, and then became a minister of the Ministry of Rites. He is extremely talented and has a bright future.

It's just that he has an upright temperament, doesn't move to pursue his own interests, and accidentally offends the imperial teacher of the dynasty.Going to Hangzhou to be the magistrate this time can be regarded as being demoted.

If there is no accident, Nie Zhengyan must have stayed in the position of Hangzhou prefect until his death, and the chance of returning to the capital center is very slim.

It's just that he didn't expect that the national teacher not only wanted Nie Zhengyan's future, but also his life.

The so-called Lord Li should be the apprentice of the national teacher, and the group of pretended bandits is the Imperial Guard of the capital.

"Your Majesty is obsessed with alchemy. If things go on like this, the country will be ruined."

This is what Nie Zhengyan said most often these two days.

Don't look at the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty who is in power now, but in recent years it is indeed a bit outrageous.

It is normal for the emperor to be obsessed with longevity. Most of them are alchemy, eating and dying.

But there is something about this national teacher conferred by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It seems that what is refined is a real panacea, which really has the effect of prolonging life.

This is more than 90, and I can still have children.

But the cost of alchemy is so high that the national treasury is almost unable to support it.

At this time, the national teacher bewitched the emperor again and promulgated a tax for catching snakes, saying that snake gallbladder could be used to make alchemy.

As a result, the common people in many places went to catch snakes in order to avoid taxes, and the food in the national treasury was seriously insufficient.Coupled with the fall of military power, the national division can still command the forbidden army, and the world that was already stable has begun to be in turmoil again.

Daoran couldn't help expressing emotion: "Xing, the people suffer, death, the people suffer."

After hearing this, Nie Zhengyan couldn't help but said: "Master Daoran's words hit the nail on the head. This world is indeed like this. No matter whether it rises or falls, the people still live in hardship. Master has such wisdom and compassion. If he can enter the court Being an official must be a blessing to the common people."

"Amitabha, the monk is a monk." Daoran replied.

"Master became a monk at such a young age, didn't you ever think about becoming a monk?" Nie Zhengyan asked.

(End of this chapter)