The goblin in the palace is on top

Chapter 127 The Means of the National Teacher [Add More]

The monk Wu Shiyi who gave the Buddha's name is very familiar.

Isn't he Master Kongchan, the supervisor of the Huguo Temple, the fourth grade of Buddhism?He is very well-informed and quick-witted.

In fact, Wu Shiyi had predicted that there would be a master on the top of the city, but he thought of Xuanji, the old man sweeping the floor, and even the Daheitian of Guoshi and Yaolu Pavilion.But only the empty cicada was missed.

He is a fourth-rank Buddhist cultivator, how dare he stop a sixth-rank goblin?
And is this old monk moving so fast?It must be known that even according to Wu Yi's third-rank martial arts skills, he may not be able to jump onto the city wall before that evildoer.

This series of abnormal phenomena can only remind Wu Shiyi of the cassock on his body, the magic weapon that can make the eagle warrior put down the butcher knife.

And as expected, the next moment Kongchan really threw the cassock at the evildoer.

The cassock on Kong Chan's body drummed without wind, and instantly became extremely huge.

At the same time, Kong Chan's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "Bold monster, I have already seen that you are not human. Watch me send you the cassock of seven treasures!"

Although Kong Chan's tone was rampant, Qiu Tianci showed enough fear towards him and his cassock.

The guy didn't even try to resist, so he jumped off the wall again, and it fled.

But how can he escape the sanction of the boundless Dharma.

Kong Chan's cassock seemed to have grown legs, erratically surrounding the big beast.

After that, the cassock slowly covered and gradually became smaller.

When the cassock became normal size and returned to Kongchan's body, the gigantic beast that had been gifted by Qiu disappeared without a trace.

Looking at all this, Wu Shishi was naturally shocked.Once again, he deeply felt the power of the magic weapon and the Dharma.I also realized that if you want to mix in this world, you must not only have hard power, but also a powerful magic weapon.

Just like Xuanji matches a sword, pearls match jade, dumplings match sister-in-law.

In short, a good horse with a good saddle can run fast.

In short, looking at the precious cassock on Kong Chan's body, Wu Shiyi was a little greedy.I can't help but think about when Huguo Temple will pass away again, a high-ranking monk or something, please ask him to go back again.

But it didn't take long before Wu Shiyi couldn't care about it.

He saw Kong Chan wave his cassock again, and then disappeared from the city again out of thin air? !

The empty cicada disappeared?It seemed that he himself had entered the space inside the cassock.

But how could the cassock disappear out of thin air?
Eliminate yourself?Based on Wu Shishi's understanding of boundless spiritual consciousness, it's not impossible to do this at all.

Unless, the infinite consciousness condensed in the cassock is not controlled by Kong Chan.

Unless, this is his borrowed mana.

But who can he ask to borrow?

Wu Shi thought about it, but only one person came to mind.

Kong Chan's master, National Teacher Yang Lianzhen!
From this, Wu Shiyi further thought of a terrible thing.

If the cassock is really the infinite spiritual consciousness of the national teacher, how terrifying is this guy who hides in the inner palace and presides over everything secretly?
That is the immeasurable consciousness that can easily hold a sixth-rank monster.That is the immeasurable consciousness that can make even the eagle warriors who kill without blinking an eye put down their butcher knives immediately.

Think about it carefully, it's so terrifying.

While thinking about the supernatural powers of the national teacher like a leopard in Wu Shiyi's tube, at this time, there was movement on the Desheng Gate which was very close to him.

"Buddhism is boundless, turn your head and be right!"

With this loud voice.A ray of light suddenly appeared on the tower of Deshengmen.

Following the glow of the sun, Wu Shiyi raised his head immediately.Immediately afterwards, I saw that cassock appeared on the tower of Deshengmen at an unknown time.

After a while, the cassock trembled.The empty cicada came out from inside like opening a curtain.

Then he just waved his hand, and the cassock returned to him.

Immediately afterwards, Kongchan clasped his hands together, and said to the terrified emperor: "I will report to the emperor. That Qiu Tianci was subdued by the supreme Dharma. He knew that his sins were serious, and he had already been killed by himself. In a few days, I will kill his body." Send it to the Demon Refining Division."

"Okay, okay! It's better for the Buddhist sect!" Hearing this, the emperor nodded repeatedly.Xuanji, on the other hand, had black lines all over her face, quite displeased.

Kongchan listened to Dijun's praise.He bowed very modestly and said: "Since the founding of the country, my Daxing Dynasty has been doing a lot of evil things. The Buddha blesses me, so I should. It's just like the saying that Buddhas rely on gold clothes. My Buddha and Daxing are really comparable. Gold clothes and Buddha statues, emperors and empresses are inseparable."

"You're right!" Emperor Daxing waved his hand cheerfully, "Pass down my imperial decree that Huguo Temple has made great contributions in suppressing the rebellion today, rewarding ten thousand taels of gold and ten golden statues."

"..." The empress's face was covered with black lines, but there was nothing she could do.

Since the emperor ascended the throne, the imperial court has rewarded him excessively.So much so that in the eyes of many people, Dijun is simply a large cash machine.

The empress thinks more than the emperor, so she has a lot of dissuasion, but it is very difficult.

Because of this incident, the husband and wife had a very unpleasant quarrel.Faintly, cracks appeared in the egg.

But today's situation is special, even if there is a crack, it must be pasted with paste so that no one can see it.

After the emperor rewarded him, he waved his big hand and took people back to the inner palace as if fleeing.

The empress greeted Xuanji to leave too.

But the eldest princess looked down the arena, but shook her head to her mother and said: "Mother, the danger is gone. Let me go down and take a look? Their Buddhist sect has taken the limelight, I want to make a good face for the Taoist sect, for you and the emperor."

"This way..." The Empress turned around and glanced at the Jingguan old man who had been standing there all along.

The Taoist nodded.

Only then did the empress turn around and tell Di Ji, "Go ahead. Put on your mask. Proceed carefully."

"En!" Xuanji nodded solemnly.

When the emperor and the empress got off the Desheng Gate, Diji laughed excitedly behind the mask.

"Quack quack! I'm free! No need to marry..."

Suddenly, the old man Jingguan glared at her.

Under Uncle Wang's cold gaze, Xuanji put away her madness.

Then she hurriedly cast the fairy sword and flew into the mud and dust.

At this time, there was a mess outside Desheng Gate.

Di Ji shuttled among them, but only worried about the safety of one person.

This person was the only boy she dared to show her true colors, Wu Shishi.

When Qiu Tianci went on a rampage in the city, Xuanji was only worried about his safety.

Although she knew it was wrong.But she just couldn't help it.

And when Wang Xuanji broke through the dust and fog and found Wu Shishi, her eyes were startled again.

This disheveled boy stood upright in front of the iron monk's body, motionless.

The expression was solemn and dignified, not angry but mighty.

The residual blood on his forehead hadn't solidified yet, which made him seem to be covered with battle wounds.

Wu Shiyi's picture of respect, coupled with the iron monk who died on the ground, formed a strange picture.

It was as if the Iron Monk had been killed by a lunatic like Wu Shiyi.

After trying to get rid of the absurd thoughts in her mind, Wang Xuanji asked Wu Shishi with concern, "Are you okay?"

"My life is good. I'm fine." Wu Shiyi told Xuanji dumbly, "But what happened today is too miserable. Please beg the court to give more subsidies to those who were injured or died."

"I know." Xuanji nodded.

"Our Si Zheng is sincere and kind." Wu Shishi gave Xuanji a smile when he heard this.Then he said, "Also, can you apply for me, these dead sons, prince's corpses. Let me handle them?"

"Why?" Xuanji asked in surprise, "You don't have any addiction to corpses, do you?"

"Do you have to say it?"

"most!"

"I don't have the power to save people like you. But I can at least make them walk more decently and tidily." After Wu Shiyi replied, he added, "The dead also have dignity."

"..." Xuanji nodded suddenly, feeling that only Wu Shiyi, who was dedicated to his duties, was the same kind of person as herself.

Xuanji felt very happy to know him.

ps: I wish readers a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.Nice to meet you too^_^
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