Infinite Script Killing

"Idiots, they are all idiots, whether they are sub-sages or great scholars, they are all useless. They are pointed at and scolded by others, and finally run away in disgrace. They are all just like what Yang Hong said, a group of guys who are just fishing for fame!"

East Palace of Zhongdu.

Yeluqi was heard yelling curses and getting angry. From time to time, tea cups and wine glasses were thrown out of the hall and smashed into pieces.

The eunuchs in the palace were all trembling with fear and dared not speak.

Since the prince began to supervise the country, his temper has become more and more violent. Those who serve around him will be beaten to death if they don't like it at all.

Even the personal guards would be taken away by Eunuch Chang for bomb disposal surgery if they made a mistake.

Early this morning, the news about Fengbo Pavilion had been passed on. Good guy, it made Yeluqi so angry that his liver hurt.

After all, he is an envoy, so he cannot use force to make things difficult.

Of course, he was also afraid of Yang Hong, who had brought three thousand cavalry with him, all of whom were the best among the best. If he really allowed this guy to cause trouble in the Northern Barbarians, unless his uncle personally took action, he would not be able to do anything. No one can really suppress him.

But it happened that his uncle began to retreat after his wedding.

At this time, Yeluqi knew that he could not suppress this guy just by relying on Di Chou.

Therefore, his original intention was to let these Han officials use their ancestral etiquette and Confucian rules to impress Yang Hong.

Unexpectedly, this time he failed to achieve great power. Instead, he stepped on the heads of those great scholars and once again spread his name throughout the country.

He can't fight with martial arts, he can't speak with literature, and he can't lead troops to fight, and he has few opponents in the world.

Many Northern Barbarian generals didn't even want to go to court as soon as they heard that Yang Hong was coming.

"Chang Le!!"

Yeluqi, who was trembling with anger, shouted coldly, and saw the eunuch and Eunuch Chang who had already changed into palace uniforms flashing out from behind the pillars of the main hall.

Yeluqi snorted coldly when he saw this, squinting his eyes and looking up and down at Eunuch Chang: "Why are you hiding so far away!"

"Your Highness is as mighty as hell, and your servants are nothing more than ants, so they cannot bear the might of God."

As soon as Eunuch Chang said these words, the palace maids and eunuchs who were kneeling beside them all shouted in their hearts that they were flatterers.

Needless to say, if you flatter him well, the effect will be different. Yeluqi's anger is almost gone. Hearing this flattery, he finally feels a lot more comfortable.

She didn't make things difficult for him anymore and sat on her chair: "What do you think I should do? I can't let this guy sit on my head and shit."

He is responsible for supervising the country, but his father is hiding in the harem and living happily. If the envoy's matter is not handled well this time, it will be a major stain on him since he first came to power.

When Eunuch Chang heard this, his eyes rolled around and he had an idea; "Your Highness, didn't King Xiao say that you would preside over the opening ceremony of the Yuanqi Temple..."

Yeluqi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately slapped his forehead: "Yeah, I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to hide. It's time to ask the Yuanqi God how I am preparing to reshape my body. "

When he thought of this, Yeluqi was in a good mood and immediately smiled.

"You are smart, you have thought of it together with me. Don't worry, this benefit will come from you in the future."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. Your Highness will be blessed and live as long as the heavens!!"

Eunuch Chang quickly knelt down and thanked him. He sighed in his heart and shouted in a low voice on the team channel: "Boss, please come earlier. This bastard Yeluqi has murderous intentions for me."

Some people are happy and some are worried. The news about Fengbo Pavilion has been spread back to Tianqian.

For a time, the people on Tiangan's side were very happy.

Although Yang Hong's words are equally applicable to Heavenly Stem, these words were directed at the idiot Zhou Laowei, and everyone was delighted.

After all, when Xuan Guo's city was destroyed, this old guy actually led his ministers to defect to the Northern Barbarians, and even said something shameless about preserving the blood of Confucianism.

You know this incident back then, but it made all the scholars in the south gnash their teeth with anger, but they couldn't scold him. Who knew that Marquis Shenwu was so stupid that the first thing he did when he entered the Northern Barbarians was to scold this guy like a bitch. Shower head.

The poems sung by Feng Boting attracted everyone to read them over and over again. After reading them once, they felt hot all over and their blood was boiling. They wished they could just draw their swords and chop down the two barbarians, eat their flesh and drink their blood. .

Those who originally hated Xu Tong deeply could not help but be shocked when they saw this poem.

This poem combined with Yang Hong's life experience really made those who heard it cry and those who saw it moved their faces, especially those heroes in the world, who couldn't help but give Yang Hong a thumbs up after hearing the poem.

On Yunjing Mountain, two monks were sitting in front of the Buddha statue.

"Junior brother, do you still want to fight with him??"

Master Minghai stared at his junior brother with a smile.

Gu Zang's expression was full of helplessness: "Amitabha, this poor monk has given up."

Zhou Yasheng and a group of scholars and old Confucians were actually scolded by Yang Hong. Gu Zang knew that he was not good at eloquence. If it were him, he would probably be deceived by Zhou Yasheng and this group of sour Confucians. No.

What's more, he can't be like Yang Hong, who can quarrel with the scholars and become famous.

It is said that Zhou Yasheng vomited blood and ran away. He didn't even return to Zhongdu, so he reported illness and returned home. It is estimated that this was very nerve-wracking, and he may not die soon.

Being a scholar, the most important thing is face, let alone Zhou Yasheng, a famous Confucian of his generation.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

Gu Zang clasped his hands together and recited the scriptures silently. He suddenly felt that he just failed to argue against Yang Hong last time. Compared with Zhou Yasheng, it was much better.

When he thought of this, the tangled knot in Gu Zang's heart suddenly became clear. Even his fallen state seemed to be showing signs of recovery.

Sure enough, happiness is always based on the pain of others. This sentence is really true.

Seeing that his junior brother was finally showing signs of coming out of the gloom, Master Minghai nodded with relief.

Immediately he looked towards the north, hesitated for a moment and then said: "This person is not a thing in the pool, but the karma on him is too heavy, and he will have to pay for it sooner or later."

After hearing his senior brother's words, Guzang nodded: "Your Majesty, this person has a vast range of knowledge, including Buddhism, Taoism, talismans, swordsmanship, and magic. My senior brother taught him the Nirvana Sutra because he wanted to use the Buddhist teachings. , help him become a Buddha."

The magical effect of the Nirvana Sutra is best understood in ancient Tibet. It is a sutra left by the Buddha. With this sutra, Buddhist practitioners can become immersed in thoughts and practice dozens of times faster than ordinary people.

It's just that the further you practice this method, the more difficult it becomes. Unless you devoutly convert to Buddhism, it will never be successful.

Besides, senior brother also said that this person has too many karma involved, and he will have to pay for it sooner or later.

Giving him the Nirvana Sutra invisibly deepened the amount of karma he owed to Buddhism. This debt will not be less in the future.

So no matter how you calculate it, their Buddhist sect will not suffer any loss. This is a good deal.

Thinking of this, the two bald donkeys looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and looked at the Buddha in front of them. Their expressions suddenly straightened and they quickly clasped their hands together: "Namo Amitabha, good, good!"

"Kakakaka..."

On the mountain road, the neat motorcade moved forward slowly.

Xu Fan also rarely climbed out of the carriage, put on a war horse and walked side by side with Xu Tong.

Seeing that he was wearing a thick cloak and still shivering from time to time, Xu Tong couldn't help but persuade him: "You are so weak, if you climb out to blow the cold wind, you may get sick. It's better to go back to the carriage and lie down early." good."

"No, I'm fine. Just by reciting the poems you wrote, I feel an endless energy all over my body. Brother Yang, even Zhou Yasheng was scolded by you. Now you've done something wrong." Famous."

Xu Fan was still recalling the process of Xu Tong Fengboting scolding Zhou Yasheng two days ago, and his blood boiled just thinking about it.

"You don't know how many people scolded Zhou Yasheng when he became a member of the Northern Barbarians, but this old man didn't care at all. He even boasted about preserving the bloodline for Confucianism. Damn, this old guy is so shameless. It's a pity. No one can scold him, but you are much more knowledgeable and arrogant than him!"

Xu Tong was a little embarrassed to be praised so much by Xu Fan.

If it were really a competition of knowledge, Zhou Yasheng could actually beat him by eight blocks.

But Zhou Yasheng couldn't help but was too arrogant, so he followed Xu Tong's ideas and was led into his own language trap.

Although he is a learned man, he cannot help himself to stand on the moral high point of the future era and output.

I am a flower of the new era and a descendant of the old era. I have never seen anything. With the blessing of the Seven Orifices Exquisite Heart, my thoughts are like a spring. It would be strange if I couldn't spray him.

If you really let him lead you into the ocean of knowledge, you will probably be sprayed by him to the point where your mind will be unstable, and it is possible that you will fall into the land of gods by accident.

The only thing to blame is that Zhou Yashengsheng's experience is far inferior to his own.

Xu Tong estimated that if Zhou Yasheng went back and calmed down to think about it, he might be able to jump out of his ecstasy. But so what, the truth he said, even if he came back to his senses, there was nothing he could do about it. Refute yourself.

While the two were talking, Gu Xibai, who was exploring the road ahead, had already received news through the team channel. As long as they climbed over the mountain in front of them, they would reach the central capital of the Northern Barbarians not far away.

"It's almost here. The whole army is ready. Today we will show the Northern Barbarians the spirit of our Shenwu Army!"

When Xu Tongxiao's voice fell, three thousand knights roared in unison: "God bless you, may your military fortune be prosperous!"

After saying that, they all tore apart the cloth robes on their bodies, revealing brand new and shiny leather armor under the robes.

Xu Tong glanced at Xu Fan. Xu Fan immediately understood and realized that the Shenwu Marquis was about to start pulling him up. He quickly jumped off the horse and trotted back to the carriage to wait.

After Xu Fan jumped on the carriage, he poked his head out of the curtain to take a look.

Just when Xu Tong's eyebrows flashed, the red gold crystal armor was neatly put on.

With a wave of Xu Tong's hand, the scarlet cloak drew a red shadow in the air and was draped on his body. His whole temperament was instantly lifted to the extreme: "Let's go! Enter Zhongdu City!!"