Chapter 223: Can I Hold the Bronze Bowl? The Two Dilemmas of the Grandmaster(1/3)
Apprentice? Master?
Bai Hanzhang's eyelids twitched, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and at the same time, there were some slight waves in his heart.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had to admit that he underestimated Ji Yuan after all.
It was expected that Ao Jing, the commander of Fusi in Beizhen, would intercede.
It is reasonable for Jianzheng to send a jade lion under his command to block the car.
It’s incredible enough that a person from one hundred households in the sixth rank could attract Heilongtai and Qintianjian to come forward.
You know, there are several big mountains on the court, except for the Six Ministries, the Cabinet, and the East Palace.
The two most transcendent yamen are the North and South Town Fusi, which supervises hundreds of officials and patrols the prefectures, and the Shejilou, which explores the dragon's veins and determines the fate of the country.
But now, another Buddhist master with great background has emerged?
This face is really not small.
This boy's aura is so strong that it may even be better than Zong Pingnan, who has committed seven killings.
"Ji Jiulang, you are really loved by everyone.
Beizhen Fusi will protect you, and Qintian will protect you.
Even great Buddhist masters like Master Linji, who have never seen the beginning or end of the dragon, regard you as the successor of the mantle."
Bai Hanzhang sighed with emotion, and the smile on his lips became thicker.
He couldn't help but wonder, are virtuous people so popular?
It is almost comparable to the Destiny Child in a story novel.
Ordinary people fall off a cliff and die ten times, but those with sinful virtues can luckily escape.
There is even a chance to accidentally enter the cave ruins and get a great chance.
Then take advantage of the situation and rise, flying dragon in the sky!
"Your Highness, don't make fun of me. The Duke of the country and the military master are going to the capital to kill me.
There are also thirteen famous military strategists on the Young Phoenix List, and the heroes in the army are also sharpening their swords.
In addition, blocking people's way of making money is tantamount to killing their parents.
Because of the Yan and Cao gangs, the Ministry of Revenue also regarded the ministers as a thorn in their side.
Previously, he came to capture Luo Long in public, which offended the Ministry of War.
In my opinion, this is clearly something that everyone hates, so that’s right.”
Ji Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes to look at the ordinary killing monk with a rather complicated expression.
He had just been on the watchtower and saw with his own eyes the old monk's extraordinary skills.
As soon as the Dharmakaya appears, both palms come together.
Defeat the masters of the five realms of military strategism!
Breaking the exterior world of Liang Guogong!
It’s really too fierce!
It's very different from the kind appearance now.
It’s like two people.
"I made a mistake."
Ji Yuan couldn't help but glance back and forth a few times.
The five senses are sharpened by the six qi meridians.
It fell on the skinny and shriveled body of the killing monk.
Still as usual, no response.
Logically speaking, even if a master cultivates a body without leakage, his essence, energy and spirit will be melted into one furnace.
But it is difficult to completely hide the movements, gestures, and all kinds of spirit and vision.
Just like a brave general who kills people and cuts grass, he fights on the battlefield all year round and builds a palace.
Even if he takes off his heavy armor and puts on a coarse linen robe, he still has a terrifying arrogance that cannot be concealed.
It is also commonly known as "murderous spirit" and "evil spirit".
"As the saying goes, Master Linji is like a real person without showing his face.
I can't tell the slightest clue, the qi mechanism and qi and blood are just like ordinary people.
The Zen method is unfathomable."
Ji Yuan looked away, his mood fluctuating.
He thought he was exhausted, so he picked up a master from the Four Realms.
Unexpectedly, I hired a grandmaster to guard the house.
Is it possible that my talent is so outstanding?
Or is it just that you are attracted to the old man?
Ji Yuan looked strange and recounted his experiences.
I met An Shanren from Yin City, and then bumped into the killing monk after returning to the Xishan Paddock.
When Wannian County was finally raided, another incarnation of Teacher Jianzheng was alerted.
They are really all kind-hearted elders, or they are immortal!
The charming witch and the cold fairy in the storybook.
Or you can seduce a female ghost or transform into a fox demon.
Not one of them appeared!
"Luo Yuzhen was born with good luck, how come he became an old man when he came to my place? It doesn't make sense!"
With a few words of slander in his heart, Ji Yuan calmed down, raised his hands and asked:
"The night is getting darker and the city is about to be under curfew.
Now that things have happened, does your Highness have any other orders?"
Is this driving people away?
Bai Hanzhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, shook his head and said:
"Is this palace so disgusting? Okay, the study is piled with memorials from various prefectures that haven't been reviewed yet, so I won't disturb you master and disciples from chatting."
The prince was also quite sensible. He waved his hand, clasped it behind his back, and turned around to leave.
The blue-robed eunuch standing bent aside was astonished, marveling at how unscrupulous Ji Yuan was in his words and deeds, and how he did not take the royal majesty into consideration at all.
Even the six ministers and several pavilion elders faced His Highness the Crown Prince.
He was also very polite and well-behaved. He was afraid that he would lose etiquette before the emperor, so he asked the idle Qingliu to read a book.
On the other hand, Ji Baihu from Fusi in Beizhen calls himself a minister.
Between words and deeds, there is a rare attitude of discussing friendship with the prince.
"I'm afraid this person will be the new rich man in the East Palace in the future.
At such a young age, one can earn a huge and unlimited future."
As a chamberlain in the East Palace, the blue-robed eunuch has countless people.
I have seen many powerful and powerful people, including ministers and generals, and I have developed a pair of piercing eyes.
Naturally, we can tell whether Ji Yuan is pretending to be noble and seeking fame and officialdom.
"Master Linji, I understand that you are an eminent Buddhist monk who is indifferent to fame and fortune and looks down upon princes.
But Huangjue Temple and the Bai family have always had a close relationship.
At that time, your master, Master Asanga, once gave a bowl of rice to the saint, and you also cured the stubborn illness for your mother."
Before leaving, Bai Hanzhang bowed slightly and said sincerely:
"To be honest, Master, since the saint has been in seclusion, my mother has eaten very little and has had little sleep.
The imperial doctors took turns to examine it, but found nothing.
I hope that the master will show mercy and enter the palace to have a look and relieve the mother's knot."
The killing monk had an expressionless face, seemingly unmoved, and said in a calm voice:
"Your Highness is smart, so why should you deceive yourself?
The sufferings of birth, old age, illness and death are also unavoidable for great masters.
Donor Luo spent the first half of his life fighting in the army, and the root of the disease had already taken hold in his body and bones, which had accumulated into persistent illnesses.
To be continued...