Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

After these titles were written.

Fang Qingyuan also spent a lot of time and effort to write about the nine eminent monks of Hanshan Temple as the backbone of the fight against the leader of the evil cult.

It can be considered as a boost to their reputation.

This also brought considerable pressure to Huang Qi.

"Your Highness."

Late at night, after finishing his work, Fang Qingyuan saw Qin Ming coming back from outside with a serious expression, so he walked up to him and greeted him.

"Old Fang, you did a good job this time. I went out to collect intelligence today, and all of it was a denunciation of the Luo Sect."

Qin Ming went out this time to see how effective the newspaper could be in stopping the Luo Sect.

Unexpectedly, the streets were full of angry people denouncing Luo Jiao.

"It's good that it works. I'm going to catch up on tomorrow's morning paper."

Now is a special period, Fang Qingyuan can only bear the burden temporarily and take care of the matter first.

Chang Baishan, who was following behind Qin Ming, said:

"Your Highness, if the others from Hanshan Temple are defeated again tomorrow, what should we do?"

This is a big problem.

No matter how much Qin Ming beautifies Hanshan Temple, if Huang Qi defeats three people at once and then defeats nine people at once!

Then there is nothing much to say, just deify him.

People's impression of him will definitely change.

Before this possibility arises, Qin Ming needs help.

It would be best if he was a top-notch person, someone whose attainments in science had reached the pinnacle, someone that even Huang Qi couldn't handle!

"Do you know who the current Grand Master of Neo-Confucianism in Daqian is, a leading figure in the literary world, preferably the number one in the literary world?"

Qin Ming turned and looked at Chang Baishan.

But Chang Baishan said with a strange look on his face:

"Your Highness, you're still asking me this? You must know!"

"I'm sure I know?"

Qin Ming was stunned.

After he came to this dynasty, he went directly to Lingnan.

I have never met many literary people.

But Chang Baishan said that he knew him... This is too weird.

boom!

Suddenly, thunder exploded in Qin Ming's mind!

"You're talking about...could it be the teacher in the capital?"

"Yes, besides Prime Minister Chen, who else can claim to be the best in the world?"

Chang Baishan nodded as a matter of course.

Qin Ming understood everything in an instant.

Chen Shimao!

My own teacher, the leader of the Daqian literary world!

If there is anyone in the world who can refute Luo Jiao's theory, there is no one else except him!

No matter what, Qin Ming must win this debate.

Otherwise, the one-sided situation is difficult to explain!

Even if the newspapers were full of public opinion, it could not stop the rise of the Luo Sect behind Huang Qi.

"I'll go and invite you!"

Since it was a matter of life and death, Qin Ming did not hesitate at all and prepared to set off immediately.

"Your Highness, you run too slowly. Let me do it."

Chang Baishan held Qin Ming down and spoke in a low voice.

Horse riding also requires physical strength.

Qin Ming is just a scholar and lacks physical strength to travel long distances.

It is already late autumn, and Chen Shimao should be able to return home to visit his relatives at the end of the year.

Seize this opportunity and ask him to come over, and Huang Qi’s problem can be solved!

"Row."

Qin Ming did not refuse. He returned to his study and wrote a letter himself, then asked Chang Baishan to rush to the capital as fast as possible.

At noon the next day, Qin Ming brought Song Dingsheng to Hanshan Temple in person.

Despite the newspaper publicity, the courtesans invited by Song Dingsheng continued to perform outside the city.

But there are still hundreds of people gathered here.

"Hanshan Temple has arranged three senior monks today. I wonder if they can stop the attack of the Demon Cult!"

In the center of the crowd, Huang Qi sat there with a calm expression.

In front of him were three senior monks, looking at him warily.

The people around here naturally support Hanshan Temple, which is their local temple.

But if Huang Qi keeps winning, their ideas will definitely be shaken.

"Your Highness is here."

Huang Qi spoke to the person behind him without even turning his head.

The crowd dispersed and Qin Ming walked over slowly.

"Huang Qi, why are you disturbing the local temple?"

"It's just for the sake of preaching. Luojiao's teachings are better than those of these bald men, so I'll replace them. What's the problem?"

Huang Qi spoke seriously, as if he had already won the debate.

"Insanity!"

The three senior monks from Hanshan Temple glared angrily.

They sat directly opposite Huang Qi, and the three pairs began to debate.

The debate between the two sides is extremely complex and difficult to understand.

Qin Ming and the onlookers couldn't quite understand.

However, they could see some clues from the expressions of both sides.

At the beginning, the three monks from Hanshan Temple spoke fluently and looked normal.

But as they were talking, one of them began to stutter and could not speak incoherently.

In the end, he began to blush, and soon the two people around him patted him on the shoulders and called him down.

Huang Qi, however, remained calm and composed, without even a change in expression.

"Oh no! It seems the leader of this demonic cult has defeated someone!"

"Although he's from a demonic sect, this guy is quite powerful..."

"I don't care how powerful he is. Elders of Hanshan Temple, come on!"

Everyone clenched their fists, full of anticipation.

But before noon, the two senior monks in front of Huang Qi stood up and left one after another.

All the audience looked unhappy.

In two days, Huang Qi has defeated six people at once!

I have to say that Huang Qi's move was indeed very bold and handsome.

The evaluation of Huang Qi at the scene was not even as intense as before.

At this time, Huang Qi slowly stood up and said:

"I heard that your temple has nine eminent monks and one patriarch. I feel that your Neo-Confucianism still has flaws. Why not invite the patriarch to come out and debate with me?"

"What!?"

"He actually wants to debate with the founder of Hanshan Temple?"

All the onlookers stared with their eyes wide open.

Qin Ming and Song Dingsheng were standing outside the team and were also a little worried at this time.

But several monks shook their heads and said:

"Donor, if you can defeat nine of us in a row, you will be able to see the ancestor."

Huang Qi shrugged and said:

"Okay, I'll come again tomorrow."

He turned around and left in a very casual manner.

Before leaving, he politely clasped his fists towards the people around him and said:

"Everyone, Luo Jiao is the guide to the Zhenkong hometown. He saves all living beings and gives them porridge and rice every day. If anyone wants to know more, you can come to me at any time."

"I'll be waiting at the City God Temple outside Qiantang City."

After winning six games in a row, his image in everyone's mind has changed a lot.

For a moment, many people became curious.

"Go and have a look."

Qin Ming and Song Dingsheng spoke in a low voice.

When they arrived at the City God Temple outside Qiantang City, they saw hundreds of people gathered there. These were all believers that Huang Qi had recently gained through his own means.

They set up several large pots and cooked meat soup, with steamers filled with steamed buns in the side steamers.

"If anyone is willing to listen to my teachings, please sit down and eat with me."

Huang Qi spoke to the dozens of people who followed him.

Smelling the fragrant broth, looking at the white flour buns placed in the steamer in the distance.

Suddenly, many people who came to watch the fun came over.

"It's totally worth it to listen to a lecture and eat such delicious food!"

"Give me a bowl too."

"I also want!"

In just one morning, dozens of people began to embrace Luojiao.

Qin Ming and Song Dingsheng stood in the distance, both of them looking extremely ugly!