Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

Chang Xiao is very sensitive to the word Living Buddha, because of Wang Xunfeng's entrustment, before Wang Xunfeng died, he begged Chang Xiao to kill Wang Renfu when he saw Wang Renfu. .

At that time, Chang Xiao only thought it was Wang Xunfeng's muddled words. After all, this kind of thing is really out of the question with Chang Xiao, an outsider. Telling someone to kill your grandson is something that even a close friend can't entrust!

So Chang Xiao didn't agree to Wang Xunfeng at the time, but he remembered the matter in his heart. Later, Wang Xunfeng handed over his family property and hundreds of private soldiers to Chang Xiao, and Chang Xiao knew that Wang Xunfeng's words of entrustment were not true. Confused words, but helpless words, no one can rely on, only rely on him to laugh at an outsider.

However, Chang Xiao just wrote down this incident. Chang Xiao never thought of killing the living Buddha. After coming to the capital, Chang Xiao was busy and never thought of it. When it came to the word living Buddha, these two words immediately pierced into the depths of his ears.

Chang Xiao immediately listened.

Deji frowned slightly and said: "What if your lord fails to talk with the emperor? The living Buddha is the most important and noble figure in my tantric school. There can be no difference. You can bring a message to Mr. Zhang. If he can To rescue the Living Buddha, our Tantric sects are willing to pay any price! Whatever he wants to do is not a problem."

The scribe heard that the other party called the emperor the emperor, and the old man couldn't help frowning slightly, but he also knew that he couldn't understand the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects with these barbarians, so he nodded and said: "Master Zhang said, now the capital court The central government is unstable, and Qian Longxi and Qian Fu are likely to go to prison for questioning. Therefore, the current emperor is not willing to disturb your Lamaism at this time. After all, there is still a pot of porridge on the Nine Sides, and there are riots everywhere. If the government is not stable anymore If you kill the living Buddha of the Tantric School at this time, I am afraid that your Tantric School will also cause chaos, and the situation in the court will add to the chaos, and the current emperor will feel embarrassed! Therefore, my lord is [-]% sure that he can persuade the emperor Let the Living Buddha go, so at this time, you must not make any troubles. You must know that the temper of the Holy One today is that he will never compromise. "

"He dares!" Sheba slapped the table hard, and the table was full of food and drink, so that everyone who was eating around was startled and looked at the three of them.

The middle-aged scribe hurriedly cupped his hands to the surroundings, and after everyone turned their heads away, the middle-aged scribe frowned, lowered his voice and reprimanded: "What kind of place do you think this is? Are you looking for death when you speak loudly? "

Sheba's chubby and oily face was serious, and he was about to speak with a broad mouth, but was stopped by Deji. Sheba's mouth was smelly, and if he wanted to open his mouth, he might have to scold the middle-aged scribes. Now they are still To rely on each other, can not do too much!

Deji said: "We will give your master ten days. If he can't give us a letter after ten days, we will do it ourselves. You tell your master that there is no problem for him to ask us for help, but he If we can’t do our business, we’ll keep him in trouble, and our methods won’t take much effort to kill his whole family.”

The middle-aged scribe's eyelids twitched, his face turned blue instantly, and the beard on his chin trembled a few times, then he snorted coldly and got up with a flick of his sleeves, and went downstairs.

Deji sneered and said a few words to Xieba, and then started to eat and drink, which can be said to be wolfing down. Deji was better, after all, he stayed in the Central Plains for a long time, and Xieba would not be able to do it, chopsticks and so on He didn't bother to take it at all, and grabbed it with his hands until his hands were dripping with oil.

It turns out that the Living Buddha has been secretly sent to the capital!

"Master? Master?"

Chang Xiao was called back to his senses by Manager Lin, and continued to talk with Manager Lin Wang Gui with a smile. Chang Xiao didn't want Wang Gui to know that the lamas behind him were here to rescue the living Buddha. Wang Gui was Wang Xunfeng's old subordinate. He often laughs at an outsider begging to kill Wang Renfu when he sees him. He must have explained more thoroughly to people like Wang Gui.

After all, Chang Xiao didn't know Wang Gui very well, so he couldn't speculate what Wang Gui would do after he knew the whereabouts of the living Buddha. The fewer such uncontrolled things, the better. If the emperor does not kill Wang Renfu and wants to send the Living Buddha away, if Wang Gui has any bad behavior at that time, I am afraid it will cause him to laugh often. There are hundreds of private soldiers under your command. These people are a help if they are used well, but they are a disaster if they are not used well.

The two lamas stopped talking, and got up and left after eating and drinking. Chang Xiao thought for a while, but he didn't follow after all. People need to know how many bowls of rice they can eat. He doesn't care about the lama's affairs, and it's not like him A little man in the village can manage it, and he doesn't have the spare energy to manage it. Even if these lamas rebel and go to Jietian Prison, it's not his turn to take care of it with a smile.

Chang Xiao's most important thing now is to get that thing out first, with that thing, his survival will be guaranteed, and all young people are scumbags, although Chang Xiao put the dazed soul from The body was driven away, but the sense of crisis has not completely disappeared.

Because what Qingyou said clearly at the beginning, Lengtouqing transformed his three souls and six souls into two complete souls, one lurking on his body, and the other might go to Qingyou, this woman Qingyou often smiles She has always been unable to see through, she is too smart, and too good at lying, so that she can't tell which is a lie and which is the truth, or all lies, or all the truth, although Qingyou said she had seen When he saw Lengtouqing's soul, he wiped it out, lest Lengtouqing pester her again, but who knows what will happen when these two guys meet, maybe they will discuss and find a way to occupy his Changxiao body again up.

For enemies, Chang Xiao never underestimates their evil intentions towards him. Even if the opponent is a gentleman, he must be estimated as a despicable villain, so that he will not stumble unexplainably.

What Chang Xiao is most interested in is not these lamas, but that Lord Zhang. Since this Lord Zhang can speak in the court, and even dare to say such words to persuade the emperor, his status will not be too low, and he can even Affecting the emperor's decision, this Master Zhang is helping the lama, even in this era, he should be regarded as collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country.Traitors are always laughing, and they are never seen very well.

Chang Xiao opened a small gap in the window, looked out, and saw the middle-aged scribe just came out of the restaurant, a carriage was waiting on the left side of the door, when the middle-aged scribe came out, the carriage stepped forward and loaded the Chinese Years of scribes left.

This is a very ordinary carriage, neither new nor old. In later generations, this kind of carriage is of the Santana level. It is full of streets and runs everywhere. Once it is integrated into the traffic flow, it will never be seen again. Can't find it.

Obviously, the other party is also somewhat taboo, so he is so careful.Presumably this carriage will not go directly back to Mr. Zhang, and it will have to turn around in the street anyway.Can't keep up.

Chang Xiao frowned slightly, then lowered the window.It doesn't matter if you can't keep up with the other party, as long as you know the other party's surname is Zhang, the court is so small, there are only so many people who can talk.Having good ears and eyes has a lot of benefits, being able to detect some secret things in unexpected situations, Chang Xiao has the idea of ​​spending more time in teahouses and restaurants in the future.

Hey, Chang Xiao suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the picture just now, and quickly opened the window again. The carriage had already melted into the market, and others might not be able to distinguish it, but Chang Xiao was okay, his eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, and he could still distinguish small differences. Sure enough, when Chang Xiao looked at the carriage again, he knew something was wrong, because he saw an acquaintance not far from the carriage, not particularly familiar, Chen Zhuo!

He covered his head with half a hat, pretending to be a porter carrying two baskets of black charcoal, and his face was also smeared, covering all his features. This kind of image is very common in this thick autumn season. As long as you have a little extra money, you have to prepare charcoal fires for the winter.

But Chang Xiao still recognized him. Although the distance was far, Chen Zhuo's slightly thief eyes were still recognized by Chang Xiao. There is a long way to go.

Chen Zhuo picked up the charcoal, but he didn't chase after the carriage. After all, it's too scary for you, a porter, to gallop with two baskets of charcoal. Just staring at him, you can see that he made a gesture to a carriage in the distance, and the carriage chased after the carriage of the middle-aged scribe.

Then Chen Zhuo disappeared into the street. If Chang Xiao didn't notice Chen Zhuo, then everything would be as normal as a river flowing into the sea. Naturally, there would be no problem.

But now Chang Xiao draws a picture in his heart, a vague outline is drawn in his mind, this Chen Zhuo seems to be related to Buddha, no, it should be said that it must be related, he saw After Chen Zhuo left Deyang City, he also went to the capital together with Mr. Wu. Judging from the situation in front of him, Chen Zhuo didn't seem to be protecting the middle-aged scribe, but more like monitoring and following him... …

Chang Xiao pondered for a moment, then shook his head. There was too little information, and even some answers were just taken for granted, not countable.Now that someone is already following the other party, there is no need for him to laugh all the time.There is no need for him to worry too much!

It's just that the identities of this Chen Zhuo and that Master Wu are not easy!

After drinking and eating, Chang Xiao returned to his own house. At this time, his study room has become a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to enter or leave. Even the bottle can only enter after knocking on the door to get permission.

Chang Xiao entered the study room, then closed the door tightly, and took out a steel pipe from under the desk. The steel pipe is seamless throughout, and there are circles of threads on the inner wall of the pipe. The whole is perfect without any speckle.