With Zhao Ji's promise, Xu Xuanling nodded to Master Li and said, "Li Nushi, but forgive the poor and rude, please close your eyes first, just take a nap." ”

Master Li reluctantly nodded and closed his eyes.

Xu Xuanling didn't dare to slack off, and the Langfeng Xuanyun fan in his hand was gently taken off, and the rune on the fan brought a trace of cloud energy, and the banana leaf fan kept spinning.

Sacrificing the Langfeng Xuanyun Fan, the temperature around the Cang Bearded Daoist suddenly dropped, and in the air that was still full of heat, only a chill hit, and people could see the white mist gushing out of their mouths and noses between their breaths.

The vision emerged, Xu Xuanling held the jade bead sealed in the Xuanshuang Qingnu True Talisman with his left hand, his wrist shook, and suddenly the jade bead fell on the top of Master Li's head, hanging on the cloud green silk.

The jade bead was hanging on the top, the Dao fan turned in front, and Xu Xuanling said: "Official, in order to protect Li Nushi's vitality from being invaded by the golden sword, Poor Dao can only protect Li Nushi's body with the jewel first, and save a little vitality for her." Please get out of the way!"

Zhao Ji listened, and involuntarily let go of Master Li. But I saw the slightest cloud qi, enveloping Master Li's body, and in the blink of an eye, I saw a crystal clear hexagonal pillar like water jade born for no reason, sealing Master Li's body in it!

After being the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty for so many years, and adding the title of Emperor Daojun, among the masters of the Daomen that Zhao Ji has seen, there are also those who set up flags to recruit cranes, there are also those who cure diseases with water, and there are also people like Lin Lingsu, who have all kinds of magical powers such as condensing ice, puffing water into clouds, and entering the fire without hurting all kinds of magical powers, so that Zhao Ji has seen enough of the excitement.

But since Lin Lingsu went, Xu Xuanling was still the first person to show such mana in front of Zhao Ji!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ji's mind was completely attracted by the mysterious changes in front of him.

For a while, they forgot to care about the safety of Master Li.

Just like the famous sentence that Zhang Dian gave to him at the beginning, "Duan Wang is frivolous, and he cannot rule the world", although this middle-aged man seems to be smart, elegant, and erudite, he lacks qualitativeness. Even if he was still worried about Master Li's safety just now, he was able to be attracted by Xu Xuanling's technique at this moment.

Xu Xuanling sighed lightly in his heart, accepted the Langfeng Xuanyun fan, and bowed to Zhao Ji: "Official, Li Nushi's golden sword in his body is a misfortune, and he is poor, but he will save Li Nushi's life for the time being." If you want to overcome this difficulty, please ......"

Halfway through the words, Zhao Ji suddenly reacted and jumped in front of Xu Xuanling: "The Qing family is doing well, doing well, with the support of the Qing family, I don't have to worry about it!"

After saying that, he didn't forget to glared at those maids: "I'm still stunned, tell those wine bags and rice bags of the front secretary of the palace, hurry up and send Captain Gao to escort him!"

While giving orders, he also took Xu Xuanling's hand: "This must be a demon who wants to kill me, but fortunately, the sky is not endless, the teacher is loyal, and he suffers on my behalf, and he sent Xianqing to protect me." Xu Qing Xu Qing, don't give up my way, in the future, I will rely on Xu Qing to contribute to my Emperor Song and tell me about the metaphysics!"

The meaning of these words is really easy to understand. Zhao Ji was at ease, and suddenly thought of his own safety, the golden sword was hurting Master Li right now, but who knew that it wasn't coming for him? In the first year of Xuanhe, on a whim, he changed the monks to the monks, the Buddhas to the golden immortals, and also let the bald donkeys in the world wrap their heads with cloth and wear crowns and Bingjian, which can be regarded as offending the Buddhism greatly. The shape of the sword also looks like a thing of Buddhism, maybe there are demons of Buddhism, and there is a desire to assassinate the king!

Zhao Ji grabbed Xu Xuanling, the master of the Daomen who came to the door, as a lifesaver, and as for the safety of Master Li, he had to put it backwards.

Xu Xuanling still had a respectful look on his face, but he couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Such a no-responsible, ridiculous and easy prodigal child, this is the official family of the Song people?"

As if seeing his hesitation, Wei Ye, who was hiding beside him, snorted coldly and said, "Otherwise, what do you think this Daojun Emperor is still a good person? Why should I let Xuan Ling you come forward to deal with him? If I go into battle in person, now this Zhao Guan's family should be made into a coffin of Zhao Bing and sent to Antarctica to see the penguins! That's right, isn't someone holding his stinky feet and saying that he is the incarnation of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor?"

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On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, Xiaolou was shocked, and it was not until Gao Yu hurriedly led a forbidden army that could barely see it and did not drink too much Duanyang wine to arrive and escort the official family back to the forbidden middle school, so that the matter was finally suppressed.

The so-called suppression is only a gag order for those inner servants and the generals of the front division of the palace, and at most it will not spread to the people. But whether it is the inner palace or the outer court, the people who should know about this matter, from the harem concubines to the princes of the political hall, must be a non-falling.

Even in Bianliang City, there is a slight smell of unusual wind.

Zhang San and Li Si sat in the tea shop, looking at the little official of Kaifeng Mansion in front of them, with a sad face: "Brother Lin family, our territory is only outside the sour jujube gate, this place is full of Taoist officials, but monks are rare, how can we help you find out the news?"

The little official sneered, nodded at Zhang San and said: "When others say this, I still believe it, what kind of character are you crossing the street, how can I not know? Especially coming down from Wutai Mountain!"

Hearing the words "Wutai Mountain", Li Si's body moved slightly, but he was stepped on by Zhang San lightly and pressed down.

The little official didn't care about what little moves they made, he just snorted and said: "My ancestor Lin Qianjun is also a member of several generations, and I naturally know what you do in private, but I am too lazy to care about it on weekdays." Now there are two errands, monks, you can't visit, there are mostly Taoist temples outside the sour jujube gate, and there are female crowns with mana, always looking for one or two, right?"

Zhang San smiled and nodded: "Naturally, naturally, how can we not pay attention to the errand ordered by the elder brother of the Lin family?

Li Si said in a low voice: "Wanshouguan, those sisters-in-law, are all in the skin and meat business, I don't know if they have mana, but it's true that they don't have shame!"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by Zhang San again.

Lin Qianjun didn't bother to talk to the two of them, and when he was instructed to do so, he stood up: "It's just such a thing, if it is done well, if it is not done well, we have our own way to deal with you!

Lin Qianjun had already walked away, Zhang San looked at the back of the guy, and said in wonder: "But it's a mistake! How can it be so good, Kaifeng Mansion is a monk again, and a female Taoist priest, what happened?"