"With the situation that you meet the emperor Lao Tzu in the restaurant, the old thing may have a score on this matter, but it is still those thoughts, and it’s just a battle between imperial power and monks. That old man is a dog, what else can he think about? It’s all bullshit to be a saint and a saint. You idiots, even those monks who want to bring down the emperor Lao Tzu, are just pawns of these old guys. "
"It’s actually true that the words" busy outside must be settled first "don’t mean to wipe out the interior before the foreign invasion comes, and it’s more troublesome to intrigue against the enemy in the future, understand? Now my hometown is not here, who will serve who? Is it possible for monks to listen to the arrangement of a mortal emperor? " .
Although there are many new words in Tang Qing’s words that have never been heard before, it does not hinder the understanding of the meaning. The Nangong cold listened and was somewhat silent.
He didn’t talk, but Qian Yu quit. From a certain point of view, my little girl is even more stubborn than Nangong Han. After listening to Tang Qing’s outrageous words, she blushed and argued: "But if Ren Huang is not here, isn’t this world back to its original appearance?" Hundreds of millions of people’s livelihood have nothing to depend on. The reason why I am a Confucian scholar is because I was instructed by a saint to protect the emperor’s spirit, to care for the people, and to cultivate my mind. This is handed down by a saint himself. How can it be wrong? "
Tang Qing sighed, patted the little girl on the head and said, "It’s not that your Confucian purpose is wrong, nor that the sage’s words are wrong. The key is to use them. Protecting the emperor is not protecting the emperor, okay? In particular, it doesn’t refer to any emperor Tang Ye who doesn’t know what this emperor is like. He just feels that he doesn’t know anything about such a big mess. It doesn’t make sense anyway. "
Looking up at the front, Tang Qing sneered: "If he knew, it would be exquisite. Anyway, there’s nothing to worry about. It’s dog-eat-dog after all. Ha ha, Tang Ye thinks you are very tired as an emperor, and your own strength is not enough, so you can only think of some bad ideas. "
In my mind, a warning came from Bai Mei at the right time: "Be careful, smelly boy, there are people here."
Chapter 209: Killing Sages and Hiding (24)-The rise and fall of the people’s sufferings
Chapter 209: Killing the Sage by Killing the Hidden (24)-The rise and fall of the people’s sufferings, go to the website.
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Chapter 210: Killing the Hidden by Tu Sheng (25)-There are three monks and three Taoist priests.
Chapter 210: Killing the Hidden by Tu Sheng (25)-There are three monks and three Taoist priests.
"Buddha bless, benefactor help"
"In Sanqing, Daoyou saved me."
A monk, surrounded by dozens of ghosts, screamed and ran towards Tang Qing and others.
The monk is a fat monk, born with a fat head and big ears, a bull’s eye and a lion’s mouth, a belly as prominent as a water tank, a mord the size of a cup on his shoulder, and a robe full of oil stains. It seems that he was chased by a ghost, sweating and panting, like a thief who was chased for stealing meat.
The Taoist priest is a thin and withered Taoist priest, less than five feet in size, with a rat’s eyes and a wretched face. Dressed in a tattered gown, with a dust in one hand and few hairs left. He is also panting and yelling all the way, showing his yellow teeth, but he is like a charlatan.
Look at the situation of these two people, not so much being chased by ghosts and facing life and death, but rather peeking at the big girl Kannika nimtragol taking a bath and being caught in the sky. It happened that they deliberately brought a pair of base shapes that could not be concealed.
Even the south palace cold honesty, also see the extraordinary of these two people. Those ghosts are real ghosts, but they don’t seem to be chasing these two people’s intentions to devour JingXie souls, as if they had to be coerced by these two people to co-star in the worst drama.
These ghosts are crazy, screaming and rushing around, but not to attack, but to escape. Presumably, if these two people can let them go, it is also willing to let these ghosts read a few Zen words.
Even the simplest Qian feather, also see that something is wrong. My little girl’s eyes flashed repeatedly, and she couldn’t help but hint at Tang Qing’s skirts. It was obviously in her mind that she imagined the adventure of meeting a real master.
In a word, these two people are acting, and they are afraid that people will not see that they are acting. Very cheap
Tang Qing looked at these two clown monks, and couldn’t help sighing again and again: "Are you kidding me? Is it writing a novel?" Isn’t it a master who likes this tune? Will you die if you don’t pretend? Father, what realm? God? "
Even bridled people are said to be superior, even if they know they are putting on an act, they have to cooperate. I don’t know what these two people think. What is this?
"Also sent half a step, boy, what the hell are you running to where, what the Buddha sanqing? What is it? " Although bridled awake, but because of the injury caused by stimulating the magic blade has not recovered, and haven’t had time to know the situation in detail, I am full of confusion.
Tang Qing wry smile in my heart, don’t ask, this is the "remnants" of his hometown, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism were all left by him, and I don’t know if he was homesick or really had any ideas.
While waving his hand, he put away dozens of ghosts. Tang Qing was puzzled and couldn’t help laughing: "You haven’t turned into a master yet, but the more you live, the lower your vision. Isn’t this your junior?" .
Bai Mei said angrily, "My old man is like this, so I’m not a junior elder. You be careful, these two guys look strange, don’t make mistakes and be destroyed by others. "
This Tang Qing is really not too worried. He replied leisurely: "Don’t worry, these two people should have no hostility. It is estimated that they were entrusted to come to me. Hey hey, it’s probably the accident of Tang Ye. Maybe this is to sing a drama of Zhang Liang picking up shoes. "
Bridled eyebrows are more confused: "Your identity? What’s your identity? Who is Zhang Liang? How can you be lucky when he picks up shoes? "
Tang Qing is too lazy to respond to bridled. There are more and more secrets, and it is getting harder and harder to hide them. Just let nature take its course.
A monk and a Taoist priest, Tang Ye didn’t know what the proper ceremony was, so he simply raised his fist and said, "Two seniors, which one is this?"
The fat monk raised his hand to wipe the sweat, then glared and said, "Blessed by the Buddha, the benefactor is kind-hearted. Why didn’t this self-raised thing look good? It was released casually and almost hurt the monk."
Without waiting for Tang Qing to explain, the monk suddenly beamed and said again and again, "Fortunately, the monk was spared by the Buddha’s light to protect himself. However, this shows that the benefactor is predestined friends with my Buddhism, and the monk should take the lead and cross the benefactor into my Buddhism, and he will have to correct the result. Is for the great good, the great good. "
Even with Tang Ye’s arrogance, he couldn’t help being tongue-tied, and the three people next to him were dumbfounded.
Let Tang Ye be a monk, but before he could reply, he heard the Taoist angrily say, "You are a bald thief, eating dirty meat, and you don’t look like a monk." With a mouthful of nonsense, these kids are clearly refined by Taoism, which is enough to show that the little Taoist friend was originally my Sanqing door, how can you cross it and be ridiculous? "