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"You have to make it clear that this seat is the head of the court, and this is the royal temple, so you can't tolerate such nonsense here!"

"Finally I can't help it anymore, do you want to do it?"

Gu Ming happily took a sip of tea, then calmly looked at Pudu Cihang.

Indeed, at this moment, Pudu Cihang really wanted to act desperately... Of course, it was just a thought, and he would not be so easily fooled.

"Bachelor Gu, is there some misunderstanding between you and me?"

"I also hope it's a misunderstanding, but it's a pity... By the way, I said I would give you a gift..."

As soon as Gu Ming thought about it, a picture scroll appeared in his hand, and he shook it away with one hand: "I wonder if Fa Zhang likes this picture?"

"you wanna die!"

This time, Pudu Cihang really couldn't help it.

This painting depicts a big red rooster, and under this rooster's feet is a distorted worm... This worm is a centipede.

If Pudu Cihang still had doubts before, no matter how stupid he is now, he can guess that Gu Ming has already seen through that his body is a centipede spirit, so he deliberately drew this picture to humiliate him.

The thick murderous aura suddenly caused a crackling sound in the room.

The nearest case cracked in a few moments, and the roof was also rustling, shaking off some smoke and dust.

Before making a move, just a ray of murderous intent can cause such a commotion, which shows how furious the old demon is.

In fact, Gu Ming came here to force the old monster to do something and make him mess up.

Anyway, this is the imperial city, and this old demon would never dare to reveal his body easily.

As long as the old demon doesn't show his body, Gu Ming will have the confidence to deal with it.

"What? Fa Zhang doesn't like this painting? Even if you don't like it, there's no need to be so angry, right?"

"Stop pretending to me, if you don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Pudu Cihang had a grim expression on his face, and when he grabbed at the void, a palm the size of a cattail leaf fan instantly hit Gu Ming in front of him and pinched his neck.

"break!"

Gu Ming had been prepared for a long time, and when he opened his tongue and drank, the shadow of his palm shattered like a mirror.

"Accept your gift!"

Then, Gu Ming threw out the painting in his hand.

This painting is not a simple painting, the paper and ink are exchanged with points, and it can be hung up as an ordinary painting, but it can be used as a Taoist talisman when it is blessed with power.

The picture scroll was flying, and the big red rooster in the painting suddenly seemed to come alive, and a majestic huge chicken shadow appeared in the room, flapping its wings and rushing towards Pudu Cihang.

For Purdue Cihang, this is another humiliation.

Although the rooster is the nemesis of centipedes, his current status is an eminent monk respected by everyone.

The important thing is that this body is not transformed, it is actually the body of an eminent monk, and it was the old demon who used a method similar to seizing the house to occupy this body.

"Om!"

Following the old demon's shout, a golden palm print flashed in the room, crushing the phantom chicken shadow.

However, this was just a false move by Gu Ming.

Then, the tea in his hand was poured on the old demon, and at the same time, Biluo waved it in his hand, and the tea immediately solidified, turning into dozens of thin ice needles, and swept away densely.

Because the distance is very close, although the old demon managed to overcome this move, he seemed extremely embarrassed.

"That if Kabuchanaya..."

"Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow..."

"Crackling..."

In the meditation room, the two each applied what they had learned, and the fight was in full swing.

However, there was a lot of movement in the house, but standing outside the courtyard, I could only hear some movement faintly, and I could see the row of houses shaking as if an earthquake was coming.

If it wasn't for Purdue Cihang's arrangements and the power of the formation, how could this row of meditation rooms withstand such power?It has already collapsed.

Outside, several attendants frowned and looked at the Zen room with the closed door, but none of them dared to go in and look.

"who?"

While the fight was in full swing in the room, suddenly, there was another person in the backyard for no reason.

Dressed in a white monk's robe, with Buddha beads in his hands, he was imposing, which made the attendants secretly startled, and they yelled fiercely, but they didn't dare to make a move.

Fa Hai glanced coldly at several attendants, and then his face changed. The cassocks on his body disappeared, revealing his bronze-colored muscular body, and a golden flying dragon tattooed on his back, which looked extremely domineering.

This dragon is Mohu Luojia among the eight heavenly dragons of Buddhism.

In fact, the dragon on Fahai's body was not tattooed on it, but was born with it.

Then his life experience... is not difficult to guess.

Otherwise, how could he become an eminent Buddhist monk after only ten years of cultivation?

This is why Fa Hai always likes to say the phrase Dawei Tianlong when he is fighting.

"Bold and monstrous, I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout in the courtyard, which made the faces of the attendants change in fright, and then jumped away one by one to make a move.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

"Cassock, cassock!"

Following Fa Hai's shout, the disappearing cassock suddenly appeared in the air and became extremely huge, covering the entire backyard.

An invisible force seemed to imprison the strength of these attendants, making it difficult for them to move, let alone move.

It wasn't until this time that they realized that the little monk in front of them...was simply an evil star.

Seeing that they were about to be taken away by the cassocks, the door of the meditation room opened suddenly, and Pudu Cihang walked out in a hurry, shouting sharply: "Stop!"

Fa Hai glanced over coldly: "I don't know what to call this sorcerer, but why is there a monster in this courtyard?"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful! Although they are not human beings, after being enlightened by me, they have already devoted themselves to the Buddha. They are here to practice purely. I hope that the little master will show mercy."

In fact, Pudu Cihang's heart was full of anger and murderous intent at this moment.

First there was a thousand-year-old fox demon, and then Gu Ming came to find fault. Just as they were doing it, another little monk came... But this little monk doesn't look simple, and the Dharma is so profound that Pudu Cihang can't help but secretly feel guilty. shock.

"Haha, who I thought it was, it turned out to be Master Fahai!"

Gu Ming also came out of the meditation room, looking surprised.

In fact, this is a pre-arranged play.

Fa Hai had already arrived, but was hiding in the dark waiting for the opportunity.

This is also the reason why Gu Ming is unscrupulous and repeatedly provokes Pudu Cihang to take action. Even if the old demon is desperate to kill, with Fa Hai sweeping from the side, what is there to be afraid of?

After all this fuss, I believe this old demon will never dare to act rashly again in the future.

"Oh? Mr. Gu is here?"

Fa Hai cooperates with acting.

"Yeah, I came here to listen to Fa Zhang's lecture on Zen when I have nothing to do... You came here to catch demons?"

"That's right, these are all monsters."

"It may be a misunderstanding. They are all Fa Zhang's subordinates. Why don't you let them go for my sake?"

"Since Mr. Gu has opened his mouth, I will let them go."

After speaking, Fahai took the cassock.

Then he glanced at the pale-faced attendants and said: "However, if I find out that you are doing evil, then don't blame me for beating you to death!"

The muscles on Pudu Cihang's face kept trembling.

After a moment of embarrassment, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Please rest assured, little mage, they will never do evil with all their heart in reciting Buddha's name."

"That would be the best!"

At this moment, Gu Ming walked up to Fa Hai, and deliberately asked, "Why did you come to the capital?"

"Well, I heard that there are monsters around the capital recently, so I came to have a look."

"So that's how it is. Now that you've arrived in the capital, you might as well stay for a while..."

After chatting with Fahai for a few words, Gu Ming walked back to Pudu Cihang, and said in a low voice, "Fazhang, in the future, if you have any tricks, just point at me, if you dare to play tricks on my family, then Just don't blame me for taking your skin off..."

Before Pudu Cihang got mad, he changed his smile again, cupped his hands and said: "Fa Zhang, I have benefited a lot from listening to your Zen lecture today, so I will take my leave!"

"Slow walk without sending!"

Pudu Cihang replied with a livid face, then walked back to the Zen room with a flick of his sleeves.

Not long after Gu Ming left, Zhu Yong also entered the meditation room.

It seems that his spirit has improved a lot, and his broken arm has recovered miraculously.

"Fa Zhang, that kid can't stay anymore..."

"Then you go and kill him?"

Zhu Yong was immediately speechless.

Although he had never fought against Gu Ming, how could he be able to move just because Gu Ming was able to fight against Pudu Cihang before without getting hurt?

"Now, we must not act rashly, that kid is becoming more and more unpredictable..."

"Fazhang, this disciple dares to ask, before... before that kid fought against Fazhang, just... what level of cultivation has he reached?"

"He should be using Confucian techniques. It is difficult for this body to display its true strength, so there is nothing he can do for a while."

Zhu Yong was stunned: "Confucianism? Isn't it extinct long ago?"

"This is exactly what I'm wondering about... Besides, that fox demon and the little monk just now are obviously in the same group as that kid. Where did they come from?"

"Why don't disciples find a way to investigate their origins."

"Well, but do it secretly, don't alarm the other party."

"Yes!"

Zhu Yong responded and left.

As soon as he left, Pudu Cihang couldn't help but frowned, thought for a while, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to count...

However, both Baoqing and Fahai are figures descended from the heavens, so how could he figure it out?

Chapter 248 Lovely Little Princess

In the days that followed, the capital city seemed much calmer.

Gu Ming's set of combined punches did have a lot of effect, making Pudu Cihang and his subordinates and lackeys a lot more secure.

Regardless of whether it was the calm before the storm, at least, Gu Ming believed that the other party would have some scruples.

In this way, he can devote more energy to other things.

For example, from time to time, he went to the palace to give lectures to the emperor and make suggestions.At this time, it is inevitable to use the skills of eloquence to fundamentally weaken the adverse influence of Purdue Cihang on the emperor's thinking and psychology.

To put it bluntly, the behavior of both parties is similar to that of viruses and antiviruses.

The effect is also quite obvious, at least the emperor started to reduce the number of times he went to Tianzhao Temple on his own initiative.

In addition, Gu Ming is also busy compiling phonetic schemes, monitoring Prince Qing's movements, writing books, completing daily tasks of the system... etc., and even occasionally finding time to learn the languages ​​of the Western Regions.

Fortunately, Gu Ming was so energetic that he could almost use one day as two days for ordinary people, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

For example, the manuscript for the fourth volume of A Dream of Red Mansions has almost been completed...

With the unremitting efforts of more than 100 people from the cabinet, Guozijian, and Hanlin Academy, the first book in history with pinyin and interpretation added was preliminarily compiled.

Next, it needs to be proofread and corrected, and the final draft will be submitted to the emperor for review.

If the emperor thinks there is no problem, it can be officially delivered for printing.

At the same time, dozens of booklets handwritten by Guozijian students were sent to the palace first.

This booklet copied the "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Classic", and "Hundred Character Surnames", and each character was marked with pinyin and tone.