Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 640: The Master also wants to complete the mission together
"King Go Geonmu of Goryeo sent an envoy."

Chu Pingsheng immediately understood that it seemed that Fu Junyu came here with the Goryeo envoy.

"Okay, I see."

He let go of Xiao Meiniang and let her straighten her slightly wrinkled robe. After everything was ready, he jumped into the slightly westward sun and flew directly away from the palace. He landed in the alley behind the Honglu Temple in the west of the city and walked with his hands behind his back.

Before I even got out of the alley, I heard someone talking nonsense in the Yingbin Garden across the wall. Because the people living here are all foreign officials or scholars, they have accents and it sounds very awkward.

"I'm telling you, if you want to suppress us, you can't do that. We...ah, we are old friends with King Wu. Do you know what old friends mean? If you don't understand this word, go ask the interpreter for help."

"Bah! Barbarians from the west, do you understand the word 'barbarian'? Are you old friends with King Wu? We are old friends. Not only old friends, but also relatives. I don't need to explain relatives, right?"

"Would you like to scold me again?"

"Just try it, savage! savage! monkey!"

"Wow, I'm going to tear your mouth apart."

Barbarians and monkeys? What do they have in common? Chu Pingsheng felt that he must not have learned the Chinese language well enough to be a messenger.

"Please stop arguing and calm down. If you continue like this, I will have no choice but to report what happened here to Her Majesty the Queen."

The voice was a little sharp. It should be Fei Xun, an old acquaintance. It seemed that he knew I would come and arrived first to wait.

Chu Pingsheng thought about it and decided not to climb over the wall. Instead, he went to the front street, walked through the main gate, and entered the Yingbin Garden, just in time to see Fei Xun walking south.

"Ah, Master Chai."

The eunuch, dressed in a bright red robe, stepped forward with a big smile on his face to greet him.

"Who was making noise here just now?"

"Hey, the envoys from Western Turkic and Goryeo started arguing."

"Western Turks also sent envoys?"

"Yes, it happened one after another."

"Goryeo and Western Turks are located in the peninsula and the other in the Western Regions, respectively. They are 18,000 miles apart. How could there be a conflict between the two sides?"

Fei Xun glanced at him and said, "It's all because of... you, sir."

"I?"

"Didn't the Queen tell you?"

"No, she just told me to come and meet the Goryeo envoy."

“Actually…” Fei Xun smiled awkwardly: “The Goryeo envoys and the Western Turkic envoys have the same intention. They are both here to discuss marriage.”

"Marriage?"

"No, no, don't get distracted, sir. The marriage here has nothing to do with Her Majesty the Queen. They...are all here for you."

"Come for me?" Chu Pingsheng was a little confused.

"That's right, both parties want to marry your Lord..." Fei Xun was about to explain in detail when he heard a burst of hurried footsteps. Several people walked out from the courtyard in front. The first one was a woman with a high nose and deep eyes, a head full of silver ornaments, and her chestnut hair was braided into many small pigtails and hung behind her head. She held a soft whip in her hand, and looked like she was looking for someone to settle a score. The people behind her were all wearing Hu clothing, and they must be Turkic envoys.

As luck would have it, a few people also walked out from the nearby courtyard, also led by a woman. She looked pretty and heroic, holding a Qingxu sword in her hand. She wore a white skirt and a green ear knot around her waist, looking like Fu Junyu. Behind her were a few men, all wearing the official uniforms of the Goryeo Kingdom.

"My Lord, have you seen this? These are the two princesses sent by Western Turkic and Goryeo to marry." Fei Xun was impressed by the ferocity of the two princesses and whispered, "Alas, only a master like you can handle them."

"..."

Chu Pingsheng remained silent.

Princesses? Fei Xun said they were princesses?
The one holding the whip on the Western Turkic side was clearly Yun Shuai's daughter Lianrou, and the woman holding a sword in the Goryeo crowd was, needless to say, Fu Junyu's sister Fu Junqiang.

"Hey, foreign envoys, please talk it over and don't fight..."

When he shouted, the people from Western Turkestan and Goryeo all looked over here. The members of the delegation at the back were fine, but when Lianrou and Fu Junqiang saw him, their faces suddenly changed and they both covered their faces and went back, leaving the members of the delegation on both sides who were counting on the princess to help them vent their anger with a look of bewilderment.

What was going on? Why did they run away when they saw the man in brocade clothes?
Chu Pingsheng pulled Fei Xun's arm and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

"..."

Fei Xun did not dare to neglect and turned around to say something.

Chu Pingsheng then learned that not long after Fu Junyu and her sister returned to Goryeo, Gao Jianwu adopted Fu Junqiang as his godsister, so the third disciple of the grandmaster became a princess of Goryeo. Now that Xiao and Chu have unified the world, the King of Goryeo took the opportunity to propose a marriage request, and not only sent Fu Junqiang to Luoyang, but also brought in the Han people who were stranded in Goryeo for some reason when Yang Guang conquered Goryeo.

The situation on the Western Turkic side was similar. After Yun Shuai's death, the Western Turkic Khan Tongyehu adopted Lianrou as his daughter and also sent an envoy to Xiao Chu to seek a marriage to stabilize bilateral relations, so as to avoid a recurrence of the massacre of foreign leaders that occurred in the Turkic Yazhang and Shanhaiguan.

This... Two small countries, one in the east and one in the west, are actually playing the Han Dynasty's routine of marriage alliance. However, compared with adopting palace maids as adopted daughters and marrying them off, one is the daughter of the former national teacher, and the other is a disciple of a great master, not to mention that the two of them know him, and Fu Junqiang is his sister-in-law, Tong Yehu and Gao Jianwu can be considered to be thoughtful.

"My lord? My lord? My lord!"

"What's wrong?" Chu Pingsheng was awakened by his question.

Fei Xun said flatteringly, "Are you satisfied with these two princesses, my lord?"

Chu Pingsheng counted and there were Xiao Meiniang, Shafang, Zhu Yuyan, Rong Jiaojiao, Shang Xiufang, Linglongjiao, Fu Junyu, Shi Feixuan, Wei Nizi, Dong Shuni, Shang Xiuxun, Li Xiuning, Bai Qing'er, Kan Kan, and Dugu Feng who just got married this spring...if you add Fu Junqiang and Lian Rou.

This... really requires flipping the cards. Can each person get a turn once every half a month?

"grown ups?"

"Yes, yes."

The envoys from Western Turkic Khanate and Goryeo Kingdom in front looked at each other in confusion. What did he want?
……

half year later.

Cihang Jingzhai.

The Tathagata sits high, looking down upon the Buddhist temple.

Smoke drifted from the altar and the candlelight was dim.

Kneeling on the yellow cushion in front of the Buddha statue was a nun in Haiqing gown, holding a sandalwood rosary, gently moving it and chanting the Diamond Sutra. It was Fan Qinghui, the abbot of Cihang Jingzhai, who had caused heavy losses to Buddhism because of her collaboration with Monk Yixin in launching the Mid-Autumn Festival conference.

Of course, she is no longer like that now, and after more than a year of facing the wall and reflecting on her mistakes, she looks thinner, but her face is still pretty, clean, and very attractive.

A gust of wind blew open the window on the left.

Fan Qinghui stopped her hand, slightly opened her eyes, stopped reading the sutra, stood up and walked forward to close the window. When she walked back to the front of the cushion, calmed herself down, and prepared to continue reciting the Diamond Sutra, she looked up as if she had sensed something, and was horrified to find that there was a person sitting on the top of the Buddha statue, looking at her with a teasing expression.

"You...how could you..."

She knew that man. It was Mr. Chai, who had shocked the world with the battle at Funiu Mountain.

Chu Pingsheng swooped down without saying a word, like a peregrine falcon aiming at its prey.

Fan Qinghui panicked and subconsciously mobilized his true energy to fight back, forming a barrier in front of him.

"Master, please save me, I... seem to be possessed."

When she heard the voice, she felt the strength of the opponent dissipate. Worried about hurting her disciple's husband, she hurriedly gathered her true energy. Little did she know that at this moment, the bastard suddenly jumped up and used two fingers in succession, one to point at her Yunmen acupoint and the other to point at her Shenzang acupoint.

Fan Qinghui's body froze, and he could neither move nor speak.

Chu Pingsheng took the opportunity to step forward and comb her bald head again and again, then said contentedly, "It feels so good", and then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I will untie your mute point, and you are not allowed to call for help, otherwise the entire Cihang Jingzhai will be buried with you today."

The humiliation in Fan Qinghui's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by endless fear.

Chu Pingsheng tapped her mute point with one finger and untied her mute point.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Master, I received a tip a few days ago that when Li Shimin was alive, the monks of the Sanlun Sect learned that I was forced to ascend to heaven by Feng Qingyang, so they asked a new abbot to reopen the mountain gate. This seems to be different from what was promised at the foot of Funiu Mountain, right?"

"Is this true? Did Junior Brother Jia Ling... agree?"

"It doesn't matter whether he agrees or not. What matters is that I have the intention to kill the monks of the Three Treatise School. What do you think we should do about this?"

"Master Chai, I know you are not a bad person. If you were an unforgivable criminal, you would not have spared us at the foot of Mount Funiushan."

"I'm not a bad person, but I'm a ruthless person. When I have the killing intention, there will always be bloodshed. Master, please think of a way to resolve this."

"Master Chai, there is a copy of the Shurangama Sutra behind the altar..."

"I can recite the Shurangama Sutra, the Medicine Buddha Sutra, and the Diamond Sutra by heart. If they can dispel my murderous intent and anger, why would I come to see the nun?"

"Then tell me, what should I do to resolve your murderous intent?"

Chu Pingsheng unblocked her acupoints with a few taps of his fingers, and her hands and feet were able to move again. However, only her hands and feet could move, and she couldn't generate any true Qi at all.

"I remember that it is a tradition for you at Cihang Jingzhai to feed the demons with your own body. Why don't you... give it a try?"

"You...you..." Fan Qinghui understood at once: "How can you be fair to Feixuan by doing this? I am her master."

"You two no longer have a master-disciple relationship." Chu Pingsheng stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "Besides, we already had physical contact under Yang Gong's treasure house."

"You lecher...let me go."

Chu Pingsheng raised his hands, and just as Fan Qinghui was about to get up from his arms, a word floated into his ears.

"As long as you leave the temple tonight, the monks of the Sanlun Sect will have to pay the price for opening the temple gate without permission."

Fan Qinghui froze in place.

Chu Pingsheng embraced her again, stroking her bald head and saying, "Look, if you use this method to dispel my evil spirit before I kill people every time, and I don't kill people or I kill less, I believe the Buddha will never blame you."

"You...you are despicable..."

"I'm a demon, okay? You actually said I was mean. How is that different from praising me?" Chu Pingsheng pushed her down and said to her face, "Didn't I tell you before? I like uniform temptation. Once in Yanggong's treasury, once in Lingnan's punishment of Song, and once in Funiushan. Do you think you can survive three consecutive times in my hands because of your great martial arts skills?"

Fan Qinghui shuddered. It turned out that this boy had been planning on her for a long time.

“This is a Buddhist temple!”

"In prosperous times, they make money, but in troubled times, they refuse to see visitors. Such an evil way is better off not having it." Chu Pingsheng muttered softly, glanced at the Buddha statue over there, and laughed: "It wouldn't be exciting if it wasn't a Buddhist temple."

Fan Qinghui said humiliatedly: "Then you might as well just kill me."

"Die? Think about it carefully. It was Master Feixuan who interceded for the Buddhist sect during the battle of Funiushan that made me not exterminate you all and issue the Edict to Exterminate Buddhism. If you die, who will intercede for them if the Buddhist sect stirs up trouble again? Anyway, you are no longer the head of Cihang Jingzhai. What's the harm if Bi Xiuxin does what she did before?"

"..."

Fan Qinghui's body gradually softened and her eyes slowly closed.

Chu Pingsheng thought about it, but still couldn't bear to make things difficult for her, so he picked her up, jumped lightly, walked out of the Buddhist temple, and into the dark night.

after a while.

In the farmhouse at the foot of the Cihang Jingzhai Mountain, Chu Pingsheng looked at Fan Qinghui pretending to be dead on the bed and said, "Stop pretending to be dead, go back."

"Do you think I can go back like this?"

Chu Pingsheng ordered: "You must go back, and immediately end your reflection on your mistakes and take charge of Cihang Jingzhai again."

"why?"

"First, I've said before that I like the temptation of your uniform, especially your bald head. It's more relaxing to wear it up than to play with cats and dogs. Second, only if you take control of Cihang Jingzhai again and lead Buddhism, can you suppress those discordant thoughts, so as not to anger a ruthless demon like me and bring disaster to Buddhism."

After hearing what he said, Fan Qinghui's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she muttered to herself: "Zhu Yuyan from the Demon Sect... Xiao Meiniang from the Temple, now it's my turn from the Buddhist Sect... So you..."

"You guessed it right. Others need a team to conquer the world, but for me, a group of wives is enough."

"You are such a devil!"

"I said it all..."

Before Chu Pingsheng finished speaking, he heard a soft "ding" sound in his mind. He quickly paid some attention to check and found that the main task "Become a Demon King from Today" had been completed. As for the side task "Change History", it had been completed at the moment Li Shimin died.

After more than three years, I finally achieved my goal. It was not easy!

PS: Let's write about Fengyun first, the force value is a little lower. By the way, I will take a day off tomorrow to sort out the plot.

(End of this chapter)