Qin Hui and Wan Yuanzhong, the two of them were both civil officials.
— — That is, the kind that cared more about face, knowing etiquette and not power. As long as it didn't harm their own interests, they were usually tolerant, kind and courteous.
When Wan daren expressed his opinion, his body language was too big and accidentally hit a passerby. It was clear that he was in the wrong. He naturally didn't have the mindset of a low-level bully villain. Listening to the tone of this person's voice, it was clear that he was an old Daoist. With the conduct that a scholar should have, no matter if it was an old man or a Daoist, they all had to show respect.
So he hurriedly turned around and retreated two steps, apologizing: "It's this small one's fault, this small one apologizes to Daoist."
Qin Hui also restrained her smile. She first calmly sized up the Daoist who was clutching his chest and grimacing in pain. His cautious personality and careful habits made it so that he wouldn't let go of any suspicious matter.
En, his hair and beard were all white, he had a dignified appearance and could be said to have an immortal aura. As the ancient saying goes, one's appearance comes from one's heart, so he should be a true Daoist.
But his face was pale and his figure was slightly stooped. He should have been seriously injured recently.
His expression was hurried and his face was vigilant. He should have had an urgent matter and was afraid that people would know, so he was caught off guard and was hit by Brother Yuanzhong … …
The Imperial Envoy slightly relaxed his vigilance. Although he was a little curious, he had the Emperor's orders today and the matters of Marquis Jing 'an fu were complicated. He really didn't want to complicate matters.
— — Just an ordinary Daoist.
He smiled and cupped his hands, saying: "Daoist is too courteous. My worthy younger brother's temper is a bit impatient and accidentally offended Daoist. I apologize on his behalf."
At this point, according to the normal plot development, this matter should have ended here. It was just a small misunderstanding. The person who accidentally made a mistake would politely and considerately apologize, and the person who was offended wouldn't have any losses. Seeing the other party's sincere attitude, they definitely wouldn't pursue the matter. The two sides would meet and smile, and the matter would be resolved. This was a typical small matter of humility and tolerance, but … …
That Daoist clutched his slightly painful chest and sized up the two scholars in front of him. His expression was a bit shocked.
"This husband … …" He bowed to Qin Hui and slowly said, "This poor Daoist is proficient in the art of physiognomy. You recently … … I'm afraid that there will be a bloody disaster."
— — This was fucking awkward.
It was rather awkward.
Due to the uniqueness of this world, the empire's reverence and trust for the Gods and Buddhas were not so strong. After all, when the Sky Demon attacked, the great rivers and mountains fell, countless people died, the army was defeated, and the national treasure was shaken. In desperation, they naturally thought of begging the Gods and Buddhas. But no matter how sincerely they prayed, no matter how pious they worshipped, the Heavenly Court did not send a single Heavenly Soldier, and the Western Paradise did not show a single Arhat. In the end, it still depended on the blood of the people and the soldiers to reclaim the land and protect the country. Since you can't help us get through the difficulties, then what's the use of your hammer?
In addition, martial arts were prevalent in the empire. Warriors refined Essence into Qi and became dragons among men. They relied on self-improvement and believed that the Heavenly Way rewarded the diligent. Most people stayed away from the mysteries of the Gods and Buddhas. They thought that the greatest use of these things was to fool the people and stabilize the country. Meat eaters did not believe it, especially Qin Hui, who was a Kung Fu doctor from the Origin of Heaven. He did not take these mysterious things seriously.
If it was in normal times, suddenly a mysterious Daoist suddenly said that he would have a bloody disaster, Qin Hui would most likely laugh it off. If the Daoist was an alarmist and pestered him endlessly, he would send him to the government to teach him a lesson. But …
His face suddenly darkened.
Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest accidentally said such sensational words at this critical moment. He came to Mingzhou under the emperor's order and secretly carried out a special mission. He walked between Hu Shouxin, whose position was unknown, and Zhao Feihuang, who was a scheming person. He pretended to be polite to them and secretly conspired with them. What he did was to seek riches and honor in danger … You f * cking said that I'm going to have a bloody disaster?
— — I, Qin Hui, will kill you today!
When Wan Yuanzhong heard this, the loyal Flag Bearer's face also changed. He also had the same thought as Qin Hui — — You Daoist, you really know how to pick the right time to fan the flames!
He stepped forward and glared at the Daoist. Ignoring his previous impoliteness, he glared at the Daoist and said angrily, "I've often heard that in big cities and small towns, there are often deceivers who pretend to be wandering Daoists. They are known as iron-mouthed Daoists and they specialize in fortune-telling and cheating people of their money. When they see rich people, they will threaten them and say that they will have a bloody disaster. Or they will be shocked and say that they are afraid of losing their lifespan so they don't dare to do fortune-telling. Once they have hooked the person's appetite, they will lure him into a jar and use their glib tongue to coax him into giving up his savings. They will trick him until he is dizzy and then run away.
These are the words of a Daoist! "The old Daoist said unhappily," I used to travel the world. Although I make a living by reading people's faces, I only ask for food and warm clothes. I never ask for more, so why would I cheat people of their money?
Moreover, I have an urgent matter to attend to today. I only saw that the two of you are gentle and polite, and this one is facing a disaster. I couldn't bear it, so I reminded you. It was completely out of kindness. You little brat, you became angry out of humiliation and hurt people. It's unreasonable! "
He squinted his eyes and looked at Wan Yuanzhong carefully. He said, "Looking at you carefully, you don't seem to be very stable recently. Moreover, looking at your face, it seems …"
The Daoist priest looked at Wan Yuanzhong and then at Qin Hui. His face was full of doubt. He wanted to say something but stopped. "The two of you … are you …"
The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener took it seriously. Wan Yuanzhong's heart skipped a beat and then he became angry — — What are you trying to say?
Brother Qin and I are innocent, there is nothing between us!
He said angrily, "Shut up!
Shameless old thief, not only do you dare to talk nonsense to threaten my brother, you even dare to have ideas about me. You're really abominable. Hurry up and get lost, otherwise, I'll definitely send you to the authorities and convict you of speaking nonsense! "
The Daoist priest was also angry. He blew his beard and glared at them. "I only saw that the two of you were polite, so I gave you some advice. I didn't want your money. You and I don't know each other, so why would I bully you?
Although honest words are unpleasant to the ear, there is no harm in listening. Your brother's face looks like he is about to face a bloody disaster, and he … "
Wan Yuanzhong didn't want to listen, but when he did, he became angrier. "Shut up!
Do you know my brother's identity?
Be careful with your words and actions, and don't you want to retreat?
He is loyal to the king, indomitable, and never betrays his friends. He is righteous and has many noble people helping him. He also has fierce warriors following him. He is loyal and pure, and he does righteous things. It can be said that he occupies the right time, the right place, and the right people. How can his life be in danger?
Ah, tell me, how can his life be in danger? "
The Daoist priest didn't want to be outdone. He straightened his neck and said, "Rotten wood can't be carved!
How can there be a foolproof thing in this world?
As the saying goes, a wise man's thousand considerations is bound to make a mistake. Even if your brother is fully prepared, who knows if he won't make a mistake and lose the whole game? "
Wan Yuanzhong said angrily, "You Daoist priest, you only know how to talk alarmist!
My brother is upright and never does things with schemes and schemes!
He is in the prime of his life and has a high position. If he succeeds this time, he will definitely rise to the top and bring glory to his ancestors. He will benefit his family, and his future will be limitless. Your bullshit mouth is really smelly! "
The Daoist priest stomped his feet and said, "I helped you with good intentions. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you keep on attacking me. This is really intolerable!
Don't mention your brother, I think you can't even protect yourself!
Your eyes are upright and righteous, but you are a stupid person. Your beliefs will be changed. Recently, you have an unresolvable dilemma!
I advise you to open your eyes as soon as possible … "
Wan Yuanzhong laughed and said, "A bunch of nonsense. I follow my brother and am his vanguard. What is there that is unresolvable?
You Daoist priest, don't talk alarmist. I don't believe it!
Don't you know how to read faces?
I will read your face too!
I see that you are flustered and your energy is weak. You must be guilty and ran away. Today, you are talking nonsense here. Be careful, retribution is right in front of you! "
The Daoist priest felt that his field of expertise was being challenged. He raised his eyebrows and sneered. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "You won't cry until you see the coffin!
Fine, fine, fine. Today, I will … "
At this moment, a low Buddhist chant sounded in their ears, "Amitabha …"
In an instant, the arrogant Daoist priest was like a mouse that saw a cat. His face changed and he shouted, "You are suffering!"
He didn't have time to teach the impolite boy in front of him a lesson. His legs trembled and he was about to leave. However, they felt the wind blow and a figure flashed. A nun wearing a gorgeous cassock and holding a nine-ringed monk's staff appeared beside them. She was very beautiful and tall. Her black hair flowed down. Except for the monk's robe, she didn't look like a monk. Even the sacred nine-ringed monk's staff and the Buddhist beads on her neck gave people an inexplicable feeling of ferocity.
She held the staff in one hand and saluted with the other. She first bowed to the two onlookers and then said to the Daoist priest gently, "Senior Brother Bai Xue, you have not recovered from your injury. You are making things difficult for all the Martial Uncles here. Please follow me back to the temple."
The Taoist priest named Bai Xue had a frightened look on his face. He looked like a weak little wife, and there was no trace of his earlier poise. He said pitifully, "I miss my benefactor, Hero Sun. I haven't seen him for a long time. I don't know how he is, whether he is happy or not. He is my benefactor, but I have nothing to repay him with. I just want to see him. If he is well, I will be relieved — can you do that?"
Is that okay? "The demonic monk who was jokingly called" Giant Nun "by Sun Lang was a nun of the Dajue Temple. Her reputation seemed to be so well-known in the world of cultivation that Daoist Bai Xue was afraid of her. Her Buddhist name was Sanzang.
On the day when Daoist Bai Xue was attacked by a horned tiger, he was seriously injured and couldn't return to the Zhengyang Palace to recuperate for a while. Based on the principle of solidarity and helping each other, and the guiding ideology of the feudal and harmonious religious view of the world's Buddhism and Taoism, Zhengyang Palace sent a letter to the Dajue Temple and asked the Dajue Temple to take care of this poor eighty-year-old boy. From Dajue Temple's roaring and swearing after hearing the news, it was clear that there must be an unimaginable deal between friends and evil conspiracy because the Dajue Temple was a nunnery.
Asking a male Taoist to live in a nunnery was like throwing an Oriental man into a group of moon chefs.
Daoist Bai Xue's mood could be imagined. According to him, this was an evil conspiracy and shameful suppression by the Zhengyang Palace against him, and he would definitely be retaliated thousands of times. Although he said so, he still couldn't resist the brute force and coercion of Sanzang of the Tang family. He was forced to follow her to the Dajue Temple to recuperate. However, although his body was submissive, his soul was always free.
This time, he took advantage of the unpreparedness of the nuns and escaped from the Dajue Temple. He originally wanted to go back to the Zhengyang Palace directly to reason with those bastards who hit him when he was down. However, he felt that his injury had not healed and he was not well prepared. If he went back rashly, he would probably be beaten by his master and his fellow apprentices again. It was really not good. Moreover, the nuns in the Dajue Temple would definitely pursue him if they found that he had escaped.
He thought hard and finally had to admit that the current plan was to go to Mingzhou as soon as possible and ask for Master Sun's protection.
After the strange doctor passed away that day, for some reason, the ever-changing fate surrounding Master Sun became a little clearer. Although he still felt dizzy and nauseous when he looked at it, at least he could see some things clearly. Daoist Bai Xue couldn't hold back his curiosity. He carefully looked at Master Sun's face and obtained an important piece of information.
— This man was probably invincible among all the women in the world!
Yes, the tip of the iceberg did reveal such news. Swordsman Sun seemed to be the nemesis of all women in the world. No matter how strong a woman was, as long as she was a woman, no matter how strong she was, she would not be able to last more than a few rounds in Swordsman Sun's hands. His face did indeed show that he had a natural suppressive advantage over all women. It was as natural as tigers and wolves preying on cows and sheep.
— Although he didn't know why this was only effective on women, there was no doubt that Master Sun was obviously a strong man who could kill all the women, from eight-year-old children to eighty-year-old women.
Of course, this included the infamous Tang family's Sanzang.
Therefore, when Daoist Bai Xue saw that he couldn't escape, he pitifully made such a request. "I just want to see Master Sun once. Just once. After confirming that he's safe, I'll go with you obediently …"
Although he said that, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. — Master Sun is honest, simple, and kind-hearted. When the time comes, I'll cry and beg him, and he'll definitely stand up for me.
However, I have to repay the kindness of others. I haven't repaid the kindness of saving my life before. Today, I have to ask him for help, but I can't repay him. Even if I'm a monk, I'll feel ashamed.
I'm just a monk. I don't have anything on me. I can only use the art of physiognomy to repay Master Sun …
— As the saying goes, when things reach an extreme, they will move in the opposite direction. All things are balanced. Master Sun is the bane of all the women in the world, so he's bound to be feared by all the women in the world. He looks like he's surrounded by women, but in reality, it's hard for Yin and Yang to work together, so he can't achieve a positive result. This poor Daoist isn't talented, but I can't watch my good friend be alone for the rest of his life. It just so happens that this demonic monk's mortal karma has yet to be settled. He'll definitely have an ill-fated relationship. Rather than benefiting others, why don't I see if I can help Master Sun … En …
… … But, isn't this a little bad?
Just as he was hesitating for a moment, he heard the demonic monk laugh. "Amitabha. This poor nun admires the friendship between Senior Martial Brother and Master Sun.
However, Senior Martial Brother can be at ease. A few days ago, when this poor nun completed her mission and left Marquis Jingan fu, I had a brief meeting with Benefactor Sun. He was in high spirits, and the faint haze between his brows had dissipated quite a bit. He must have thought through another matter. Does Senior Martial Brother feel at ease?
Then follow this poor nun back to the temple … "
— Oh oh oh oh oh, I've decided, I've decided!
You demonic monk, this poor Daoist will definitely trick you this time!
Qin Hui first met this Daoist who was spouting nonsense, then she met this strange nun. Hearing these two monks who didn't know what was good for them chatting in front of her, she felt a little awkward. Just as she wanted to flick her sleeves and leave, she suddenly heard the words "Marquis Jingan fu". To the current Imperial Envoy, this word was like a clap of thunder.
He suddenly showed a pleasantly surprised expression and cupped his hands. "This Great Master, you were just talking about Marquis Jingan fu?"
Daoist Bai Xue coldly watched from the side. His heart trembled slightly. That immortal face of his did not show it, but his heart was slightly surprised.
Hmph, such a fake act.