Nightwatcher Chapter 55: King Kong is undefeated (thanks to the leader of Sister Lomian)

Hengyuan brewed for a while, and said: "I met Mrs. Xu in the Sangbo case. At that time, I was involved in this case because of Junior Brother Henghui, and the golden gong that beat the people’s office blocked me and Henghui. Junior’s hiding place...

"I thought that even if I could escape death, I would be locked up in jail. I didn’t expect Master Xu, as the organizer, to find out that I was involved and not an associate of Junior Brother Henghui, and immediately released him. Me."

Here, Hengyuan made a modification to conceal the fact that Xu Qi'an fooled him...Of course, Hengyuan still does not know that Xu Qi'an fooled him.

"A good person!" Monk Jingchen snorted coldly.

But he was also a shameless person. Before he asked the other person what kind of person Xu Qi'an was... Monk Jingchen felt ashamed for Xu Qi'an in retrospect, but he actually said so calmly.

He is not a good person, how can I put it, he has an indescribable personality charm.........Hengyuan continued:

"Since I left Qinglong Temple, I have been living in the Yangshengtang in Nancheng, where a group of homeless elderly and children are accommodated. After knowing this, Mrs. Xu generously donated money and gave them money to help them every few days.

"You must know that his monthly salary was only 50 taels of silver. At that time, he was still a gong. But he never complained and comforted me that he picked up the silver.

"Hey, I have secretly investigated him. He is different from all the guards. He has never used power for personal gains and squeezed the people. He saved the money by saving money by himself?"

Hearing this, Monk Jingchen was silent.

He remembered Xu Qi'an's self-proclaimed boast, saying that he had never taken the people every time.

Mage Du'e was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "Doing good deeds is not necessarily a good person. People have a thousand faces."

Hengyuan frowned, feeling unhappy, and continued: "The disciple said one more thing with Uncle Master. Before the case of Sangbo, he almost cut and defiled a girl who had never known her before. He was imprisoned and sentenced to death.

"If it hadn't been for the destruction of the Shanhe Temple in Yongzhen at that time, and the court was in urgent need of employment, he would have died."

Master Duer thought for a long time, then asked: "What is special about him?"

What is special......... Hengyuan deliberately replied: "Except for his extraordinary talents, he is a wizard of martial arts, and there is nothing special."

Master Duer seemed to be a little disappointed, nodded and said: "You can go out and work."

Hengyuan folded his hands together and exited the room.

"Uncle Master, Hengyuan didn't lie, so it seems that Xu Qi'an is indeed a great good person, although this person's behavior is annoying." Monk Jingchen said.

Whether he is an official or a man, Xu Qi'an is a gentle person. Although there are some unpleasant oiliness, this does not reduce the quality of the former.

Master Duer said "um".

The handsome monk Jingsi immediately said: "So, will he have anything to do with evil things?"

Master Du'er shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The driving force behind this case is the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, Emperor Yuanjing and Jianzheng. The former does not work hard, and the latter sits on the sidelines. It has nothing to do with the silver gong. A good person, we don’t need to embarrass him."

Jing Chen snorted coldly: "Broken words without faith, and repeatedly broke the contract, why should we ally with them? I don't know what Arhats and Bodhisattvas think."

As a member of the Arhat, Master Du'e glanced at his nephew and slowly said: "The northern barbarians have the blood of the demon god, and they have been in the same spirit as the northern demon for thousands of years.

"There are many barbarian tribes in southern Xinjiang. The seven most powerful Gu tribes are also the descendants of the demon god. The Northeast Witch God Sect has a witch **** who is beyond rank.

"If you want the land of Kyushu to be illuminated by Buddha everywhere, you can only form an alliance with Dafeng."

We can only form an alliance with Dafeng... The two disciples of Jingchen Jingsi extracted an important message from the words of the uncle:

The reason why Buddhism formed an alliance with Dafeng is because Dafeng has no existence beyond the ranks and has no entanglement with the devil.

Of course, thousands of years ago, there was a Confucian sage who transcended the ranks in Central Plains.

But there was no great service at that time.

Taking back his thoughts, Jingchen tentatively said: "Then what shall we do next, to trace the traces of evil things? Dafeng is here, just forget it?"

Master Du'er smiled unpredictably: "I heard that because of the dispute between heaven and man in the Daomen, many people from all walks of life have poured into the capital, and the government has built four arenas in the outer city.

"We will use two of them, Jingsi, you will face the warriors of the capital with the body of King Kong. Jingchen, you will take a ring at will, chanting and preaching.

"As for this seat, since Dafeng is here, we will supervise it for a while."

After finishing talking, Master Duer walked out of the room, looking at the setting sun to the west, and said leisurely: "Central Plains didn't know the power of Buddhism for a long time."

...........

At night, Xu Qi'an and his colleagues went to Jiaofangsi together. Song Tingfeng, who was the former teenager, followed with a cheeky face, including Li Yuchun, who said "The sound of Jiaofangsi's shaker is never neat", and "I'm just here for a drink." Yang Yan.

Fuxiang has a deep love for Xu Qi'an. Every time he brings someone to Yingmei Xiaoge to play, he always gives a face-to-face and presents a song.

Some of the oirans who have a close relationship with Xu Qi'an also came to join in the fun, giving Xu Bai a chance to hug and hug the right.

But Xu Bai’s prostitute was not happy. When others were drinking Dadan, what he thought was:

Fuck it, this wave of less talk will cost me a hundred taels of silver.

He came to teach the Fangsi to talk about love with the oirans. It was a glorious day, and it was not mixed with vulgar money transactions. But bringing so many colleagues to drink is not free.

Even if Fuxiang is willing to pay for the "cost" out of his own pocket, Xu Qi'an, a man of seven feet, would agree to such a thing if he didn't take the people every stitch and thread.

In the future, you must be cautious, especially for the sales gold cave like Jiaofangsi..........I will try to get reimbursement from Wei Gong tomorrow. I hope he can be reimbursed for my loyalty. Sign a name on the slip........ Xu Qi'an smiled and raised his glass:

"Drink and drink, please don't be polite to me, you won't be drunk or go home tonight."

I'm so drunk all the time, so I can save money for sleeping women!

As a result, they drank until late at night, and the group of martial arts were not so drunk. Xu Qi'an had to smile on his face and ended the banquet with mmp in his heart and said:

"In order for my boss to get a good night's sleep, when you shake the bed at night, you must listen to the command, follow the rhythm, and don't run out of tune."

Li Yuchun: "..."

............

The next day, Xu Qi'an rode Erlang's mount, hurried back to the Yamen, came to Yidaotang, and asked the staff to write a reimbursement form.

Number of participants in this entertainment: 21.

Project: Praise to the court and Praise Wei Gong (drinking for the Sleeping Beauty).

Expense: One hundred and sixty four two and three dollars.

After writing the note, Xu Qi'an pondered for a moment and thought that Xu Yinluo was a face-to-face person, so he asked the staff to do it for him and sent it to Haoqilou.

Not long after, the clerk returned and reported: "Weigong said that you did not write the note yourself and lacked sincerity."

Huh.... This shows that Wei Yuan is dissatisfied, but he is willing to reimburse me, ha, don't worry Wei Gong, the humble job will definitely go through the fires for you and repay the great kindness!

Xu Qi'an immediately wrote a reimbursement form, dried the ink, folded it, and let the clerk take another trip.

Not long after the staff came back, Wei Yuan's reply was: No approval!

....... Is this kidding me! Xu Qi'an became angry and asked: "What did Wei Gong say?"

The clerk hesitated for a long time, and cautiously said: "Does it count to laugh at your ugly writing?"

Wei Yuan nmsl...Xu Qi'an angrily blasted the staff out.

............

After Chunwei, the next thing that attracted the most attention was supposed to be the palace exam a month later.

The four-character title of Jinbang has been able to move people's hearts since ancient times.

The people from the countryside and the emperors all attached great importance to the imperial examination.

However, in the 37th year of Yuanjing, there were a lot of troubles. Isn’t it more attractive than the imperial examination?

Later, the delegation of the Western Regions entered Beijing, causing another sensation.

Dafeng Buddhist temples are few and far between, and Buddhist monks are rare, but the legends of Buddhist masters have been circulated in the origins of Dafeng rivers and lakes.

What reincarnation, what immortal golden body after death, what relics break the ten thousand dharma, etc.

People from the rivers and lakes held a strong curiosity towards Buddhism, and the Western Regions Mission did not disappoint them. The next day, a young and handsome monk came to the ring in Nancheng.

Let’s speak loudly, saying that he would teach the martial arts masters of the Central Plains with the Buddha’s vajra art.

On the same day, there was a group of heroes from the rivers and lakes, but no one could break the body of King Kong and left the field sadly.

In the North City facing the South City, there was also a Western Region monk occupying the arena, but instead of challenging the Dafeng master, he opened the altar to teach.

The people in the city flocked to listen to the sermons of the eminent monks, fascinated with drunkenness, some prodigal sons wept bitterly, some villains changed their previous mistakes, and generations of single-passed males Dache realized that they wanted to become a monk... .

Various sayings are circulating in the market, and they are very evil. More and more people gather to listen to the Dharma.

Inner city, a restaurant.

A few tables of quack people talked about the Buddhist monastery of the Western Regions. At first it was just a small chat between two people. Gradually, more and more people joined. Later, even ordinary people who were eating also joined the topic.

"It's been three days, the little monk has never been defeated. You people in the world don't claim to be high-powered? How come you can't beat a little monk."

"What do you flathead people know, are they ordinary little monks? Those are high monks from the Western Regions and Buddhist monks from the Western Regions. Even if you are a child, you should not be underestimated."

"It turns out that this is the case. The Buddhist monks in the Western Regions are really powerful. Compared with that, I'm too far behind."

"Huh, isn't it said that the fighters are the guardians of the capital, each of the ten golden gongs is a super master, why didn't you see the fighters for the better?"

"You outsiders don't know that the guards are also dealing with the power of being an official, and they have become soft-footed shrimps to the outside world." A citizen in the capital said with disdain.

On the contrary, a gangster was unhappy, and retorted: "Nonsense, I saw a silver gong with my own eyes a few days ago, and only cut a rank six master."

In this regard, the answer of that capital citizen was: "But you didn't say anything just now. Even if the Buddhist monks of the Western Regions are children, they can't be underestimated. Can the warriors of our Dafeng be on the same level?"

"This is also true. This hero has been walking in the arena for many years, and has never seen such a powerful copper skin and iron bone, golden light, worthy of a Western master."

On the second floor, Young Master Liu retracted his gaze from the guardrail, and said angrily: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well! Master, what happened to the little monk's body?"

"It is a unique body-building magic in Buddhism, far from comparable to the sixth-grade copper skin and iron bones." The middle-aged swordsman sighed.

"The gods are fighting, let's just watch the fun." The beautiful woman laughed.

Young Master Liu was not reconciled, staring at his future saber, now the master's sabre, and said: "Can this magical soldier from the Sitianjian break his body?"

The middle-aged swordsman chuckled, disdain to answer the disciple's naive questions.

Girl Rong Rong, who is heavily makeup but not kitsch, frowned and said:

"In the past three days, most of the people who have come to the stage to compete are people of the world, and occasionally there are a few masters from the government, but the cultivation level is not too high. Why does the high-grade martial arts not take action?"

"You also said that you are a high-rank martial artist." The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and said:

"We went to see that little monk yesterday. His cultivation level is not high, and he is invincible by virtue of the Vajra power. High-ranking and powerful people naturally have their own pride and won dishonorable. If you break the flesh, you will spend more time Kung Fu....... That would be ashamed."

The middle-aged swordsman nodded and added: "The imperial court does not send a master to come forward. This is also the reason. The other party asked a little monk to fight, and the imperial court sent high-ranking strong men to suppress it. Who is more embarrassed? Yes."

"So I can only suffer a dumb loss?" Liu Gongzi frowned.

Although he usually walks in the rivers and lakes, one by one dog officer, and one emperor is faint, but this is his own business.

As soon as an outsider came to shame Dafeng's face, Young Master Liu immediately felt the same hatred and anger.

"Then see if Dafeng has any young masters." The middle-aged swordsman was drinking.

...........

At the same time, Nancheng, restaurant.

Xu Qi'an, wearing a silver gong uniform, stood in the observation deck and watched the fight on the ring. To his left was the blue-shirted swordsman Chu Yuanzhen, and to his right was the burly and tall ‘Lu Zhishen’ Hengyuan.

At this time, it was a young white-clothed swordsman who fought against the little monk Jingsi, who had a good cultivation base and was at the peak of his aura. I don't know which disciple of the famous school.

The swordsmanship of this white swordsman is unpredictable, specializing in the vitals of Monk Jingsi.

The little monk Jingsi stayed still, letting the iron sword slash through the flames on his body, occasionally reaching out to fiddle with the insidious moves that pierce the crotch and eyes.

Although the body is invincible, the clothes are not. The waistband must be kept.

After a few hundred moves, the young hero in white was exhausted, reluctantly retracted his sword, clasped his fist and said: "Want to go down!"

The audience booed a lot, and both the people in Beijing and the people in the world were very disappointed.

"This seems to be the brother of the butterfly sword." Xu Qi'an pointed to a brave and brave female fighter beside the ring and said.

The "Butterfly Sword" of Luyajian Pavilion is the four-flowered river and lake alongside Miss Rongrong, the female thief with a thousand faces, and the female swordsman at Shuangdaomen.

She looks really handsome, and she is a beauty who makes her eyes bright.

Hengyuan and Chu Yuanjing heard the sound, glanced at them, and then looked away innocently.

"Master Hengyuan, this is the unique exercise method of the Western Regions Buddhism, belonging to the monk system." Chu Yuanzhen said: "Aren't you greedy."

"Naturally is greedy," Hengyuan said.

Xu Qi'an listened to it, and his heart moved slightly. This body-refining exercise practiced by the little monk Jingsi, does not require cooking or beating, and can be comparable to the copper-skin-iron-boned body-refining method?

"I'm greedy, too." Xu Qi'an swallowed.

Hengyuan glanced at him, "The Diamond Sutra cannot be cultivated by ordinary people, and it is impossible for people without Dharma foundation. Unless you are born with a root of Buddha."

The buddha root you mentioned, is it a serious buddha root.........Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

"Little monk, I will meet you for a while."

At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ a big guy squeezed out of the crowd and jumped into the ring.

This big man has divine light flashing on his body that ordinary people can't see with the naked eye. He is a bronze-skinned and iron-boned martial artist.

The crowd onlookers who had just booed disappointedly became excited.

The little monk of the Western Regions fought for three days in the arena, and finally provokes a master of the Bronze Skin and Iron Bone Realm.

"There is a good show to watch." Xu Qi'an smiled.

After that, he glanced across the crowd and was shocked to find an "old acquaintance".

Wearing a sarong with Jingchai in her hair, she is a simple, plump old aunt.

She has a serious face, staring at the ring without blinking.

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ps: First change and then change, the next chapter may be early in the morning. Don't wait.