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Zhou Fencao understood his mood very well, seeing that the big wedding was about to be married and he was about to get married, an old monk suddenly appeared to turn her husband into a monk and cross into the empty door to become a monk, which was unbearable. He didn't know what Chen Sanlang had to think about, for fear that Xu Jun would break into something if he was dizzy, so he hurriedly explained the matter clearly.

Xu Jun listened and relaxed slightly. No matter what, with his father in charge, he will definitely not sit idly by and watch Chen Sanlang be abducted, others don't know, Xu Jun knows his father's strength best. It's just that in my heart, I am still a little apprehensive, and I have to suffer from gains and losses: San Lang is really, what is there to say about this bald donkey? It's not good to drive it away directly? If you don't leave, you will fight, and you have to sit down and talk about what reason......

At this moment, the noisy crowd was stunned almost at the same time, and they all vaguely heard the sound of wooden fish beating, and the sound of chanting scriptures, which came from the palace.

Zhou Fencao was shocked: It's terrible, they all retreated outside, and the door was closed again, how could this annoying sound still be heard?

He had learned the power of this voice, it could be called a magic sound, and if so many people outside were all bewitched because they heard this sound, how could they do it?

This thing will be contagious, and in the end it will not be good, and it is not uncommon for the city to be full of dynasties, it is really "Ani Buddha Buddha", it seems that the skill of this old monk is really unfathomable.

Thinking like this, I was worried about Chen Sanlang again.

"General Jiang, General!"

Zhou Fencao hurriedly went over and told Jiang Caoqi that he would send soldiers to disperse the ordinary people who had gathered around.

"So powerful?"

Jiang Caoqi asked in some surprise.

"It's true. ”

"Okay, I'll have someone do it. ”

At the same time, Zhou Fencao, as well as the officials, also helped to do the work, for a while, it was easy to talk about it, coupled with the deterrent power of the armor, the people who rushed to hear the news slowly dispersed. But they didn't go far, they just withdrew outside the government area.

When one is spread ten, ten is spread to hundreds, it doesn't take long for more and more people gathered in the outer circle, and there are crowds of people, and there are thousands of empty alleys. When Chen Sanlang was alone, it was really unexpected that it was about the whole city.

There is no way, a series of government decrees and measures such as the division of land system, the opening of warehouses and the distribution of grain, have allowed countless people to solve the problem of food and clothing.

These are all kindness and righteousness.

The common people are the most simple, and they all keep accounts in their hearts. In any case, they didn't want to see Chen Sanlang become a monk. Because of this, there is a lot of solidarity, measured, restraint, and no trouble.

Suddenly, I don't know who raised the head, raised his arms and shouted Chen Sanlang's name, and the sound was rolling, and the city could be heard.

This sound wave even overpowered the sound of the wooden fish chanting scriptures.

The people's aspirations, the prestige!

Above the hall, Xu Nianniang, who was drinking, suddenly heard this sound and smiled slightly: Chen Sanlang entered Laoshan Mansion and was able to get such support in a short period of time, which is extraordinary.

In the back house of the mansion, Chen Wang's family was having a family meal with his daughter, and suddenly heard a faint sound of chanting, which sounded very comfortable, but it didn't take long for him to hear the sound of chanting "Chen Sanlang", and immediately dispersed the chanting sound, and replaced it with other sounds, she would feel irritable and unhappy, but people were calling their son, but they were surprised, and asked casually: "What happened outside?"

Chen Ermei said with a smile: "It may be that the people came to worship Xie Sanlang." ”

Chen Wangshi looked pleased: "This kid, the official is doing a good job." ”

In fact, after a long journey and a long journey to this place, she was quite uncomfortable at the beginning, but later she settled down, and then she slowly got used to it and adjusted.

"Yes, the third brother is indeed a good official, and people outside praise him. The world is unpredictable, I never imagined that this wooden brother could be admitted to the top prize and become a big official. ”

Chen Ermei said that in the past, she often complained that this younger brother was ignorant and tired of worrying his mother, and she also persuaded Chen Sanlang not to continue the exam, wasting money, energy and time in vain.

The two of them said that they would ignore the outside affairs.

Xu Nianniang in the hall closed the doors, just don't let people break in, the rhythm of the chanting in the clear space has accelerated significantly, it seems that she is going to be desperate, the Buddha is rolling, even Xu Nianniang is no longer as calm as before, she wants to resist it, holding the wine, sipping slowly. In his heart, he was worried about Chen Sanlang, he was in the room, could he hold his mind?

In the room, Chen Sanlang sat upright, holding a long pen, it seemed that the pen was much heavier, heavy, and it would take a while to move the pen once and write a stroke.

The ground has been covered with waste paper, all of which are "quiet" characters, all of which are very badly written and poorly written, and there are more than ten of them.

The level of these words is not flattering, if it is circulated, it is afraid that people will laugh off their big teeth. But Chen Sanlang didn't care about that at all now, because if he could barely write just now, but now with the rhythm of the clear space hitting the wooden fish greatly accelerated, and the chanting became more and more urgent, he was already powerless and found that he couldn't finish a word.

The word "quiet", halfway through writing, was already out of breath and sweating profusely.

The mud pill palace was chaotic into a pot of porridge, the battle was inextricable, and it was difficult to solve, which reflected that he had a splitting headache, drowsiness, and a pale face......

Countless golden breaths are frantically poured into the mind, constantly transforming into Buddha statues of different shapes, some are full of kindness, some are angry, some are smiling, and some are holding the demon pestle...... They are constantly impacting, either mild or violent, solemn or violent, which is simply unimaginable for the disturbing bombardment of the soul, and ordinary people, etc., have long ago immediately become schizophrenic, or they have directly become Buddhas and become extremely devout believers.

"Haoran Silk Book" is still struggling to support, but the brilliance of those words is shrouded and suppressed by the golden light, and it has begun to become dim, and it looks like a little weak.

At the critical moment, countless breaths suddenly poured in from all directions.

These breaths are mottled in color, but they all contain a certain strong sense of mind and consciousness, which is very unified.

Chen Sanlang's spirits were lifted, as if a patient who was extremely weak had suddenly taken a dose of the Ten Perfection Tonic Pill, and suddenly had the strength and regained his vitality.

"This is the will of the people!"

He quickly figured it out, and was pleasantly surprised.

The "Haoran Silk Book" in the Mud Pill Palace was supplemented by these foreign breaths, and its brilliance soared, and it was almost bursting out, and it was really a pearl of words.