"Dad, listen to my daughter's advice, it's too dangerous in the court, and while it's still too late, we won't go to Jingshi."

"Yes, my sister is right, instead of losing her life in vain, it is better to live in seclusion in the mountains, then the emperor will kill Zhongliang at every turn, can't we afford to provoke and hide?"

In the Zhengqi Villa, the sisters of the Fu family took the trouble to persuade Fu Tianqiu, wanting him to let go of his loyalty and patriotism, and go away to the end of the world to become a rich man who lives for a long time.

Well, if you don't have money, you can grow land and raise flowers, and it's better to be a farmer than to die.

Fu Tianqiu slept in the open for many days, gnawing on steamed buns and drinking wine under the service of his two daughters, with no regrets in his life.

Left and right, the loyal family with a knife occupied one side, Zuo Qianhu led people to occupy the other side, he respected Fu Tianqiu's ambition to serve the country, and was willing to give him a night to enjoy the joy of family.

It is not because Liao Wenjie is sitting cross-legged on the roof, and the sword of victory and evil is inserted upside down, the murderous aura is pervasive, the evil aura is soaring, and the red light is soaked in the night sky, and all kinds of things can't be beaten.

"Qingfeng, Moon Pool, I have made up my mind, you don't have to persuade you."

Fu Tianqiu was full of wine and food, and raised his hand to wipe the wine from his beard, which was still the same rhetoric. Learning to become a literary and martial artist, goods and the emperor's family, he has been serving the country all his life, and he has never regretted serving the country by dying.

There are some things that Fu Tianqiu didn't say, and it was too sad to say them.

He knew very well that if he went to Beijing, ten out of ten would die without a place to be buried, and ninety percent of them might not even be able to see the emperor's face.

But if he doesn't die, it means that the civilian faction headed by him still has a chance to turn over, and it is indispensable to be bloodily suppressed again, and the two daughters will not be able to get out of the whirlpool and be displaced for the rest of their lives.

In exchange for the peace of everyone with his life, this deal must be done in everything, and if he is lucky enough to see the emperor, it will be blood.

"Qingfeng, that Cui Hong... Choi Dao Chang ......"

Fu Tianqiu pointed to the top of his head, paused for a long time, and sighed: "It's as you like, but if he wants to gain fame, you'd better persuade him to die of this heart, and he can't be an official in the court for at least twenty years." ”

In officialdom, Fu Tianqiu understands things better than anyone else, once a son of heaven and a courtier, there has never been a general who always wins.

Today he was calculated, this faction was knocked into the abyss, it doesn't matter, after 20 years, the next Son of Heaven will come to power, and the custody situation will be turned upside down immediately.

The traitorous villain who has won the favor of the Holy Grace in the present day, how proud he is now, how miserable he will die in the future.

Of course, this has nothing to do with whether he is loyal or not, he is purely high and powerful, and his position is stable and stands in the way of the new emperor.

If you don't want to be ruined, you will take the initiative to resign, otherwise you will be degraded to guard the bitter cold land on the border, and you will be recalled after ten years, and you will die on the way back to Beijing with joy, and the red thing will be made into a white thing for you.

Fu Qingfeng was silent when she heard this, Fu Tianqiu seemed to have misunderstood something, but it didn't matter, she had already made up her mind to fake the tiger's might, use Liao Wenjie's name to deter Zuo Qianhu and other officers and soldiers, and then take the opportunity to knock Fu Tianqiu unconscious and take it away.

She didn't understand the things in the officialdom, she only knew that her father would only die unjustly if he went, and there was no one to collect the body.

Fu Yuechi pursed his lips, a person who cut in line, actually got the approval of the elders first, it was too deceitful.

Everyone has seen that it is my sister who does not pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality first, and if someone finds out that my brother-in-law slipped into my sister-in-law's boudoir over the wall in the future, it will also be my sister's own fault.

A soldier rushed into the house and reported: "Lord Qianhu, the Dharma of the Protector of the Country is coming, and it is only two miles away from the Zhengqi Villa. ”

"It turned out to be the National Teacher!"

Zuo Qianhu was overjoyed, and he was worried that the two Taoist priests were pulling the shelf and delaying the escort time, and now that the national teacher is here, he also has someone behind him.

"Master Fu, congratulations."

He turned around and clasped his fists, and said politely: "The National Teacher is deeply valued by His Majesty, if she can help you and help you say two good words in front of Your Majesty, this time the Jingshi and his party may have a turnaround." ”

"National Teacher...... Purdue Cihang ......"

Fu Tianqiu frowned slightly, he knew that this mysterious and mysterious national teacher was rare in the world when Buddhism was strong, but because of his in-depth simplicity, he rarely appeared in front of hundreds of officials, so he had only seen two sides, and his impression was indeed a compassionate face.

Under normal circumstances, Fu Tianqiu doesn't like people like 'national teachers' very much, there is history to learn from, this kind of people rely on the preference of the Son of Heaven, and they have many bad ideas, and they are all scourges.

And Pudu Cihang took over the sacrificial affairs in the palace, overlapping with his position as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, it can be said that he grabbed a lot of power from him, and in essence, everyone is still the opposite.

But now is different from the past, he wears a guilty body and wants a chance to live, and Pudu Cihang's kind words are indispensable.

To be alive, who wants to die?

At least Fu Tianqiu didn't want to, if his two daughters were to be married, if he died, wouldn't it be all cheap for the stinky Taoist priest on the roof.

By all means, the daughter who was raised with great difficulty is still two, how can she be taken away by a wolf!

"Although Pudu Cihang overstepped his responsibilities and took over the affairs of the palace sacrifices, he has never interfered in the affairs of the court, and he is indeed a virtuous monk, and I will not ......bury her if I ask her for help."

Fu Tianqiu muttered a few words to himself, and said to Zuo Qianhu: "In this way, it will trouble the Lord Qianhu." ”

"Master Fu doesn't need to be polite, you have the heart to die, and I deeply admire you. Wait a minute, I'll go and meet the national teacher first, and if she is willing, it's best for you to tell your grievances in person. ”

"Don't worry, Lord Qianhu, I will stay here and never go back." Fu Tianqiu nodded, he was old and refined, and he understood the meaning of Zuo Qianhu's words.

After Zuo Qianhu left, the two sisters glanced at each other, ready to take action to put their old father down.

"Dad, look over there, there's a ......"

"Don't say it, I won't leave, God have mercy, tonight is to wear out the skin, I also want to seize this opportunity." Fu Tianqiu strode into the camp of officers and soldiers, and he knew exactly what he was thinking about the daughter he gave birth to.

……

"Nan no Amitabha Buddha ~~~"

On the mountain road, the Sanskrit sound is curling, and the rhyme is long.

More than a dozen monk attendants supported a lotus platform, which seemed to be slow, but the speed was extremely fast, floating from far to near in the blink of an eye.

The lotus platform is covered with a cloth, the inside is full of golden light, and the figure sitting cross-legged can be faintly seen, which is neither tall nor visible, but gives people a sense of solemnity in the face of the law.

In other words, passers-by will have the first impression that he is a monk, even if they can't see the monk in the sedan chair.

"Humble and meet the national teacher!"

Zuo Qianhu rode his horse and galloped, and when he saw the arrival of the golden light, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted, lowered his head and looked up again, and found that the monk team was already close at hand.

"Lord Qianhu stopped the sedan chair, what happened?" One of the squires asked.

Zuo Qianhu knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Master Guoshi, I humbly escorted the prisoner to Beijing, and saw his loyalty and patriotism along the way, and he had no intention of rebellion and rebellion, I was afraid that he would be framed, and I didn't want a generation of virtuous ministers to lose their lives in vain, so I came to intercede for him, hoping that the national teacher would give him a chance to meet and tell his grievances." ”

"It's good, it's good, thousands of households have a heart, it really shouldn't kill Zhongliang by mistake, but the poor monk is a person outside the party, and it is not good to meddle in the affairs of the court, even if Master Fu has grievances, the poor monk can't help him." From the lotus platform, Pudu Cihang's helpless voice came.

"Please also ask the national teacher to be merciful."

"It's not that the poor monks don't want to be merciful, but that there is something else important in this trip."

Pudu Cihang said slowly: "The poor monk passed by this mountain, saw the red light rushing to the sky, and the evil spirit lingered, guessing that there must be demons and evil spirits in this place, and made a special trip here to descend to the supreme Dharma. ”

"I see!"

Zuo Qianhu thought about it and nodded his head: "It's not a secret, there are two Dao Masters in the Zhengqi Villa in front of you, and one of them, Dao Leader Cui, is also here to subdue demons." He said that there is a peerless demon that plagues the common people, and there will be a battle tonight, fortunately the national teacher comes, and the two of them will definitely be able to subdue the big demon together. ”

"And ......"

Zuo Qianhu was entangled for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "So that the national teacher knows that the sky-high red light is the magic weapon of Cui Daochang, although he has evil spirits, but he himself is not an evil demon. ”

"Amitabha ———"

Pudu Cihang shouted a Buddha horn and sighed: "In today's world, evil is in power, righteousness is not obvious, and too many people do not know right from wrong, good and evil. The poor monk thought that thousands of households were sincere and could avoid demons and monsters, but it was still difficult to escape this catastrophe! ”

"Master Guoshi, what do you mean by this?"

A flash of panic flashed in Zuo Qianhu's eyes, and he guessed the answer in his heart, and he couldn't believe it.

Although Liao Wenjie's magic weapon is weird, his spells are weird, his words and deeds are weird, and he is evil from beginning to end, and he secretly helps the Fu family sisters and obstructs the affairs of the imperial court, but he believes that this is a good Taoist priest......

Wait, something seems wrong!

Zuo Qianhu was dumbfounded for a while, such an evil Taoist priest, why did he think that the other party was a good person?

Oh no, I've fallen for the Demon Dao!

"It's good, it's good, it's not too late, thousands of households have lost their way back, it's really gratifying. You go with the poor monk, and wait for the poor monk to use the supreme Dharma to transform the demon and let him manifest his original form. ”

……

Righteous Spirits.

Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged on the roof, with the sword of victory and evil inserted upside down beside him, and next to him, Zhiqiu Yiye, who was squatting idly, with a grass in his mouth, waiting for the sky to get dark again and count the stars.

"Brother Cui, I'm almost asleep, why hasn't the peerless demon you said come yet?"

"Right now."

Liao Wenjie's eyes opened, and the red light shot out three feet away, looking at the monks walking slowly at the end of the mountain road.

"Wow, what a shining golden light, isn't the monk tired?"

Zhiqiu Yiye muttered quietly, the monk is too high-profile, he is different, in order to prevent women in the world from indulging in his male sex, he deliberately disgraces his face every day, and never looks at people with a handsome face.

He felt that Liao Wenjie should be able to understand his hardships, otherwise, he would not have been wearing a mask all day long.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

In the last second, the monk team was still 100 meters away, and in the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of the gate of Zhengqi Villa, the banner was opened, and Pudu Cihang slowly walked down the lotus platform.

Female!?

Seeing Pudu Cihang's appearance clearly, Liao Wenjie was slightly stunned, he had always thought that the other party was a monk, but it turned out to be a teacher.

Regardless of whether the giant centipede of Pudu Cihang is female or male, the skin she wears is indeed a teacher.

"The donor is polite, the poor monk Pudu Cihang."

"This monster, poor Cui Hongchuan, you are also polite."

When the two met, Pudu Cihang's slightly old face squeezed out a kind smile, in contrast, Liao Wenjie buckled a mask, not only speaking yin and yang, but also yin.

It's clear which is right and which is evil!

Zuo Qianhu couldn't sit still, and pointed at Liao Wenjie with a sword: "Daoist Cui, I see that although you are acting perversely, you never forget to save people, and you have never hurt the heavens and reason...... At least I don't see you hurting nature, if you have a last resort, today in front of the national teacher, maybe she can help you get out of the sea of suffering. ”

"Good, good, put down the butcher's knife, stand on the ground and become a Buddha, thousands of households really have wisdom roots." Pudu Cihang nodded with satisfaction.

“？？？”

Liao Wenjie tilted his head, this Zuo Qianhu, his brain is not very bright.

He sighed: "In today's world, evil is in power, righteousness is not obvious, and too many people do not know right from wrong, good and evil. I thought that Zuo Qianhu was full of blood, and he was full of evil spirits, and the demons and monsters had to retreat for three points, but it was still difficult to escape this catastrophe! ”

Zuo Qianhu: "......"

Are you cultivators the same set of scripts passed down from your ancestors?