The banquet hall, which was still lively just now, was silent at this time, and everyone was frightened by Gonggong Wu's proposal. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is truly unprecedented! Which man in ancient and modern times is especially a lowly guy who came to perform at the banquet?

Could it be that let him dance? Or let him write a poem? Or let him play a tune?

Just thinking about it makes the food in the stomachs of the ministers churn, and it seems that it is not a good thing to be full!

Yi Qing looked at the high emperor in ecstasy, and said without any emotion, "Since the emperor is so Yaxing, then let the little servants in the courtier's mansion be ugly!" ”

The emperor who said this was even more pale and blue, isn't this secretly belittling the vulgar taste of today's son?

The emperor said straight in his heart: What a Yanhuang general, when this little guy makes a fool of himself in public, I will definitely find a reason to disturb the excitement and punish the people in the general's mansion well, and slap him in the face!

When Miao Jinghuan heard this proposal again, her legs trembled. Just kidding, he is a passerby, and now he has become the focus of everyone, Miao Jinghuan really feels too uncomfortable. What is called lying down and getting shot, she really experienced it today.

If you want to talk about any talent, she really has nothing to do, this general immediately responded, when she makes a fool of herself, the emperor will definitely have to cure her own crimes! Isn't it all about pushing her into the fire pit!

Miao Jinghuan is now ready to fly, and she has to send it! I had to step forward and say, "The slave has never learned poetry and songs, let alone the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting of his daughter's family!" ”

When the words fell, the discussions of all parties were endless, or disdainful, or disdainful. Miao Jinghuan's hand hidden in her sleeve clenched tightly, and she complained in her heart, can you still expect a minion to do the ink? You can do it! Go on!

Miao Jing happily wanted to take a peek at the expression of Cuizhu, who had always been safe, but the look that was different from the disdain of others was a flash of unknown looks.

Inexplicably, Miao Jinghuan felt a stubbornness in her heart. Before the emperor could speak, Miao Jinghuan hurriedly continued, "But the slave will still have the same talent, and he will be ugly here!" ”

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Miao Jinghuan calmly walked to the top of the main hall, step by step, slowly revealed from the darkness, and came to the light, like a piece of jade, gradually launching a glimmer of light.

Miao Jinghuan sat cross-legged on the ground and did a meditation pose. His face gradually relaxed, revealing a peaceful color.

At the same time, Cuizhu took advantage of the posture of holding wine to cover his sleeves, and Cuizhu quickly pinched it in his sleeves, urging the slightest spiritual power to call the Zi Gu in Miao Jinghuan's body!

Suddenly, the entire hall resounded with the Great Compassion Mantra. In the loud and deep voice, there is a trace of compassion, and his face is more and more holy. Suddenly, the whole person exuded a golden light, and the bald Miao Xinghuan actually had the appearance of Guanyin Bodhisattva reciting the great compassion mantra that purified people's hearts to everyone.

"Poof!" The pinched Cui Zhu spat blood into the wine glass! Just now, the spiritual power she urged was vividly ejected back by the golden light, and she hurt herself.

Yi Qingfang, who was sitting on the side, looked sideways at Cuizhu who was drinking with his sleeves covered, his eyes dark.

"Nan Mu Aya. Braukati Shśrāyā. Bodhisattva Bhavaya. Mahasabhavaya. Mahagarun Nigaya. Hmmm. Write a number of times. Nan Wu Sigili Aemon Aya. Bharugiti Murobuddha Ladva. ……………………………………………………..”

The Great Compassion Mantra of Mercy has been echoing in the main hall, and the holy voice came out of the Qingchi Hall and reached the ears of the eunuchs and palace maids who were on duty outside at night, which seemed to have a heart-stirring power, and the palace maids and eunuchs outside were stunned.

And the Queen Mother, who was far away in the Millennium Palace, happened to have a nightmare at this time, and when Miao Jinghuan opened her mouth to recite the Great Compassion Mantra, she suddenly woke up from the terrible nightmare.

Covered in cold sweat, his mouth kept calling Ye Mo beside him, and he hurriedly asked, "Which holy monk is chanting?" ”

Ye Mo's somewhat sleepy face was full of doubts, who was chanting the scriptures this big night? Where did the holy monks come from in the palace? It's not that the Queen Mother is in a daze!

"Lafayette, you are dreaming again, where did the holy monks come from in the palace at this time."

"Really?" The Queen Mother thought about it, but she also felt that it must be her own dream, this person is old, and the nightmare is even more entangled, maybe it is those damned obstacles to seek revenge.

"You're resting, your body matters!" Ye Mo took advantage of the situation to help the Queen Mother fall asleep, and then stood by the bed. At this time, the emperor and the ministers who had experienced it in the hall closed their eyes and listened.

These ministers have become official positions now, and they can't help but do a lot of hurtful things behind their backs, and they are always haunted by nightmares in the dead of night, and now after listening to Miao Jinghuan's great sorrow mantra, it seems that the whole person has been tempered, and I only feel that my soul is unobstructed.

After Miao Xinghuan became deeper and lower, he slowly stopped, Miao Jinghuan gradually woke up from the state of meditation, remembering that he was not in his meditation room now, but performing talents for the emperor's relatives, Miao Jinghuan really didn't dare to open his eyes! It's a lot of pressure!

After waiting for a while, he felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet, and Miao Jinghuan's heart was even more uneasy, so he had to open his eyes and face it calmly.

At the moment when I opened my eyes, the applause like a tide rang out! drowned out Miao Jinghuan's previous trembling.

The emperor sitting on the dragon chair had a look of appreciation, and said generously, "I don't know if it's a little guy in the general's mansion, I thought it was a holy monk who came to talk about the scriptures, and it was really wonderful!" ”

The emperor smiled heartily: "Deserve the reward!" Go and reward this bald boy with the Great Compassion Mantra written by the wick master in my collection! ”

The ministers who came back to their senses were even more shocked when they heard this, and everyone knew that this wick master had passed away, and his practice was profound.

The Great Compassion Mantra written by him himself is a rare treasure, and if you put it indoors, you can put an end to all demons and demons. Now the emperor wants to reward the treasure to a little guy, which shows a little joy for this bald guy!

After Miao Jinghuan thanked her in a proper manner, she retreated behind Yi Qinghuan, and Yi Qinghuan's eyes showed a little fanaticism, and she slipped in a circle on Miao Jinghuan's body.

Unexpectedly, just casually amused, this bald head has such a ability, he is already full of spiritual power, but under her chanting, the spiritual power in his body is even more pure and surging!

Regarding the spiritual power fluctuations beside him just now, Yi Qingfang made a sudden appearance!

And Cuizhu bit her lower lip slightly, damn it! Reincarnated, she even has this ability! Cuizhu pursed her lips, and then relaxed.

Cuizhu was also shocked by the Great Compassion Curse just now, and the original killing heart was shaken down, and he couldn't summon Zi Gu, so Miao Jinghuan escaped again!

But it's still a long way to go! As long as Zi Gu Zi is in her body, then she can't escape from the palm of her hand!