"Let's not talk so much, let the national teacher come this time, I still want to ask the national teacher for something."

The emperor's mind was full of thoughts, but his face was silent, and he waved his hand and let Pudu Cihang sit opposite him.

Pudu Cihang did not look restrained, but sat down very atmosphericly, looking like a monk, but he didn't see the trace of jealousy and hatred in the depths of the emperor's eyes, but said:

"But I don't know what Your Majesty wants? As long as the poor monks can do it, the poor monks will do it. ”

"Well, in that case. Then you're welcome.

"That's right, a few days ago I met a Taoist priest, he claimed to be a cultivator, because when he was traveling around, he passed through the capital, and he wanted to come and see me, I naturally treated him with good food and drink, but there is one thing I really dare not confirm."

"Oh yes? Your Majesty, please tell me which point. Pudu Cihang's eyes flickered, and he vaguely guessed something.

Sure enough, the emperor said:

"Is this person a liar? National teacher, you also know, I have been in the palace all the year round, and my knowledge is not as wide as that of an ordinary person, and the knowledge of the national teacher has always been praised by hundreds of officials, so I want you to try to see if this person is a liar or a real man of the way? ”

"I see, then Your Majesty will invite it out, and the poor monk will help Your Majesty distinguish the true from the fake."

Pudu Cihang is a Buddhist ritual.

In the past, the emperor often asked him to do such things, after all, an emperor who wants to cultivate to immortality, and he may not be the only liar or alchemist who can attract, and the reason why the others did not appear was just that they were "beaten" by him.

So this time, the emperor once again offered to let him help identify, and Pudu Cihang was not too vigilant.

"Okay, go and invite the immortal chief in, and say that I want to entertain him."

"Yes!"

When the people below heard the order, they walked out of the imperial garden and ran to the place where Chen Feng lived to call him.

Not long after, Pudu Cihang saw a handsome young Taoist priest walking towards him, and couldn't help sneering in his heart: "Heh, the hairless guy with his mouth dares to come to my territory to touch porcelain, don't you know that the old comrade has no martial virtues?" See how I tricked me into sneak attacking. ”

His face pretended to be compassionate and peaceful, stood up and said, "Presumably this is the immortal chief in His Majesty's mouth, the poor monk Pudu Cihang, who became the national teacher of the dynasty." ”

As an ordinary Taoist priest pretending to be Youfang, Chen Feng also looked down at Pudu Cihang, sure enough, this guy looks really kind, faintly, just looking at the latter, there is a feeling of peace of mind, no wonder he can be called a living Buddha by the people of the capital, so that the emperor can be so respected and trusted, it seems that this demon is not without a little means.

"Huh? Wait, no! ”

Chen Fengfa's eyes opened, and Pudu Cihang had no secrets in his eyes, "How can this guy have the breath of a real dragon, he is just a centipede spirit in the original book."

"Oh, I see."

Chen Feng pondered for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "No wonder this guy would choose to stay in the court and do such a dangerous thing as approaching the emperor, it turns out that he is actually practicing this method, no wonder this guy's strength is so strong, he has reached the realm of half-step integration, as long as he stays by the emperor's side and sucks up the dragon qi and imperial purple qi on the emperor's body, then I believe that there will be a monster in the realm of Hedao soon." ”

Under Chen Feng's eyes, Pudu Cihang has no secrets at all, and it is very fast. Chen Feng already knew the secret of why Pudu Cihang insisted on staying by the emperor's side.

This guy actually wants to turn into a dragon.

The so-called everyone is like a dragon is not just an idiom, but there is really such a legend.

The carp jumps over the dragon gate, as long as a small carp crosses the dragon gate, it can also become a true dragon, and all things in the world can also be cultivated into a true dragon through various methods.

There is no doubt that this Pudu Cihang also has this kind of intention, he stayed by the emperor's side, so he sucked his dragon qi and imperial purple qi, and condensed the true dragon essence blood in his body, and he also got the opportunity to skyrocket in strength.

"Immortal Chief, Immortal Chief, what's wrong with you? Sit down here. ”

The emperor's words brought Chen Feng back to reality, Chen Feng smiled apologetically, arched his hand and sat down immediately.

"I don't know why His Majesty summoned the grass people?"

"This is not in a hurry, not in a hurry."

"Let's eat the vegetables first, eat the vegetables first."

"What about people? Serve all the meals made by the imperial chef I ordered before, and today I will treat the national teacher and the immortal chief. ”

The emperor smiled on his face, very enthusiastic, the food in the imperial kitchen was also very delicious, Chen Feng was in a good mood to eat, and Pudu Cihang had always maintained his original appearance, looking like a living Buddha, anyone who saw it had an urge to kneel and worship, even eating, and I didn't know why this guy could pretend to be so good, anyway, Chen Feng couldn't get used to this guy.

Finish a meal. Continuing the previous topic, the emperor pretended to be very curious, and said to the two:

"That's right, I've heard that cultivators have earth-shattering abilities, and the national teacher and the immortal chief are all big names in the cultivation world, so can you open my eyes and know how magnificent this cultivation world is."

"You can't do it." Chen Feng made a gesture, imitating Yan Chixia's demeanor before, which was still decent.

Not to mention, although Yan Chixia drinks wine and eats meat to kill people, he is still a good Taoist priest.

Some of the etiquette about Taoist priests is still very standard, so at this moment, Chen Feng imitates it, and he looks like a Taoist monk on the outside.

"Obey Your Majesty's arrangement."

Pudu Cihang also agreed, he also wanted to behave well in front of the emperor, increase his position in the other party's heart, and make it easier for his plan to succeed.

"In that case, you're welcome."

Chen Feng smiled on his face, and just when Pudu Cihang was about to agree, the former's palm had already covered the latter's heart at some point.

Pudu Cihang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a huge amount of energy burst out from Chen Feng's palm.

With a boom and a loud bang, Pupudu Cihang flew upside down for hundreds of meters, knocking down dozens of walls of the palace, bringing bursts of smoke and thunder to the ears.

"Whew!"

Chen Feng learned from the cowboy duel in the movie, blew his palm, and showed a kind smile to the emperor with a terrifying expression, so frightened that the other party trembled, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, his body flew high as if there was no weight, and then, the Wan Jun sword behind him immediately appeared and turned into thousands of small flying swords, automatically forming a long dragon in the air, and attacking towards the smoke.

The dragon was extremely fast, and its sharpness cut through the air with a piercing sound, but it stopped abruptly at a certain moment, as if it was suddenly contained by some powerful force.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the figure of Pudu Cihang appeared in front of everyone's eyes, he still maintained the posture of folding his hands, but there was an invisible wall in front of him, generally, Chen Feng's flying sword and dragon were firmly resisted, and he could not advance an inch.

His expression was obviously full of anger, his eyes were slightly red and he glared at Chen Fenghe, and asked:

"Why did the Taoist want to sneak attack itself?"