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Chapter 38: Ksitigarbha Dharma Conference

As the saying goes, every move by a master is fatal.

I believe that if Junichiro was still conscious at this moment, he would have a deeper understanding of this sentence.

At least for him, it was quite fatal.

He looked at Junichiro, who was lying on the coffin bleeding profusely, and then looked at his empty palms.

Even though Gu Pei Yuan was so thick-skinned at the time, he couldn't help but be shocked by Xu Tong's ruthlessness and boldness at this moment.

"You are brave!!"

Zhao Peng's eyes widened, and he placed one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

But Xu Tong didn't tolerate him at all. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, his face suddenly cast a layer of gloom.

"presumptuous!"

With a low cry, a strong pressure suddenly rose from Xu Tong's body, causing the hearts of all the ghosts and ghosts around him to tremble in fear.

Dao Xing was so shallow that he even prostrated himself on the ground and shivered.

This is official authority.

Although the majesty of officialdom is not as mysterious as practicing magic, it is invisibly related to the fate of the country.

Since official prestige is the destiny of the country, the higher the official position, the stronger the influence of the destiny of the country.

The stronger the national destiny, the greater the pressure on official positions.

Therefore, people who are officials will have a kind of coercion that ordinary people do not have.

Someone's organization is just a petty profit.

Someone can stir up the world with just one thought.

This is the weight of fate.

There is a saying called high position and power, and this is what it means.

Although it was the first time for Xu Tong to use this kind of power, he was not unfamiliar with it at all. After all, it was easy to play Bao Qingtian on the stage, and he was very comfortable putting on airs.

"In terms of status, I am a relative of the emperor, and in terms of official position, I am from the fifth rank. Even if you are the Huntian Supervisor, you are still one level lower than me. If you draw a sword against me, are you going to commit the following crime?"

Xu Tong's eyes were like lightning and he stared at Zhao Peng coldly, causing sweat to form on Zhao Peng's forehead.

In today's prosperous age, the national destiny is at its peak, the capital is in Dingding, and the power of all nations is strong. Even if it is just a fifth-rank official like Xu Tong, the official power displayed is as terrifying as a mountain falling apart.

Although the Huntian Prison has special privileges, in the final analysis, even the prisoner Zheng Gu Pei Yuan's official rank is only the fifth rank, which is only one level higher than himself.

If he wanted to show his official power, Xu Tong suppressed Zhao Peng to death.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Zhao Peng blushed immediately. As Xu Tong said, although Huntian Prison enjoys privileges, its official rank is not high. No, not only is it not high, it is even extremely low.

In the court hall, you always stand at the very back. If it is not a big court meeting, there is usually no place for Huntian Prison in the early morning court.

The reason for this is precisely because of the special nature of the Huntian Prison, so it is destined to be feared by the imperial power. Because of this, the Huntian Prison is destined to have no say at all in the court.

If there is any problem, Huntianjian can only face the saint alone after the court is over, or wait for the saint to summon him by decree.

Zhao Peng was squeezed out by Xu Tong and was speechless. For a while, he was unable to get off the tiger.

Fortunately, Tu Feiyuan still loved his apprentice after all, and waved his hand: "Your Majesty, this is to remind you, so that you don't know how high the sky is and why you don't apologize to Your Majesty!"

Seeing his master speaking, Zhao Peng, even though he was extremely reluctant, could only bow his hands towards Xu Tong honestly: "This is a low-ranking official who is reckless, please don't blame me!"

Tu Feiyuan didn't wait for Xu Tong to speak, and immediately took over the conversation: "This young disciple is rude, and he will be disciplined strictly when he returns home."

After speaking, Tu Feiyuan smiled and said, "I heard that the prince just came to Luoyang today to meet the saint. Why didn't he rest in the post house and come here to have fun?

Could it be...

Your Majesty is also here tonight for the Ksitigarbha Dharma Assembly?"

Ksitigarbha Dharma Assembly?

Xu Tong raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Can I tell you, actually I just want to catch a dog tonight."

It seems that Gao Zhuo's mission is most likely related to the Ksitigarbha Dharma Assembly.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong restrained his anger, his official authority disappeared, and said: "I just happened to be passing by and came in by mistake. What is this Ksitigarbha Dharma Assembly?"

Seeing Xu Tong's denial, Tu Feiyuan didn't know for a moment whether he really didn't know or was just pretending to be confused, so he motioned to Nie Haitang behind him to explain.

Nie Haitang originally had a bad impression of Xu Tong, but now that he saw him casually stabbing the people around him with a knife, and even using his official status to pretend to be a tiger, he felt even more unhappy, and immediately explained to Xu Tong with a cold face and an expressionless expression.

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"Since the two turmoils of Dong Zhuo and the Yongjia Rebellion, Luoyang has been destroyed twice. Countless souls gathered here and turned into a ghost market. However, there are many evil spirits in the ghost market, and some lawless people hide here to escape the law.

Over time, it has become a place of filth and evil.

Therefore, the sage has a decree that every other year, he invites the Zen master of Xingjiao Temple to come here to conduct a great Ksitigarbha Dharma assembly to save the ghosts and calm the grievances. At that time, even the owner of the ghost market must make great conveniences and not interfere."

"I see!"

Xu Tong's expression of sudden realization made Nie Haitang roll his eyes. This is something everyone knows, so why make such a fuss.

"Since that's the case, we might as well go and have a look together."

Xu Tong thought in his mind that he might as well go with Tu Fei Yuan to have a look. It would be good to be able to use Tu Fei Yuan's banner and fake tiger power at the critical moment.

Little did he know that after he said this, his chubby face suddenly smiled brightly, as if he was waiting for Xu Tong's words.

"Hahaha, this is exactly what Pindao means!"

After Gu Peiyuan said that, he jumped up and sat directly on the coffin.

The heavy weight almost crushed the black mesons under the coffin.

The corner of Xu Tong's mouth twitched, and he once again saw Tu Fei Yuan's shameless skills. This old guy was trying to beat a snake with a stick, and he didn't invite him to come up.

But since Gu Peiyuan sat up, there was no reason to go down, so he didn't forget to touch Junichiro's chest.

This caused Daya to scream and immediately control Junichiro's body to hide back. However, no matter how she hid, Gu Peiyuan's hand was still firmly touching Junichiro's wound.

A wisp of slight warmth appeared on the chubby fingertips, and the wound Xu Tong had stabbed was smoothed away.

Not only that, the warm current even poured into Da Ya's body, causing Da Ya to feel numb, screamed, and jumped off the coffin.

Gu Peiyuan grinned when he saw this, and glanced at Da Ya meaningfully: "Interesting, a spirit but not a demon, and a bit of fragrance, the demon is doing the right thing, it is also an interesting thing."

Xu Tong knew that Gu Peiyuan's words meant he was beating himself up.

Although Da Ya's way of cultivation is not that of an ordinary monster, she has a strong smell of incense. If you lift your nose and smell it, you will know that this girl has gained the merits of incense.

Where does the merit of incense come from?

Although Gu Peiyuan didn't ask, I'm afraid he already had an answer in his mind. After all, the old thief also knew everything about Yuyang City.

Xu Tong didn't want to get involved with Gu Peiyuan on this issue, so he changed his voice and said, "Which of my close friends is doing now??"

Hearing Xu Tong mention Zhang Haisheng, Gu Peiyuan's fat face couldn't help but blush, and he smiled without saying a word.

Under the coffin, Zhao Peng and Nie Haitang looked strange when they heard Xu Tong mention Zhang Haisheng.

Looking at the subtle expressions of the three masters and disciples in front of them, I couldn't help but start muttering in my heart, thinking that this old man might have given Zhang Haisheng...

"Eh~"

Thinking of this, Xu Tong's anus tightened, and she moved her butt to the side without leaving any trace, keeping distance from this true gay.

At this moment.

In the backyard of Tanhua Building in Luoyang City, one can only listen to the sound of the piano and compose music, accompanied by singing and dancing.

This Tanhua Building is the most top-notch romantic place in the city of God.

It is not only a place where a lot of money is sold in a day, but also a love scene that makes all the great poets forget to leave.

This backyard is not something anyone can come to if they want.

There are four separate courtyards in the backyard for spring, summer, autumn and winter.

There are four courtesans living in Tanhua Building.

Each of these oirans are all beautiful and beautiful, and they are proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

He is also well versed in the art of the house, which makes people linger and forget to leave, day and night.

But in the recent period, the four oirans have not come out at all. In the past, when they met a rich man and invested a lot of money, even if the four oirans despised each other, they would come out to play the piano, sing a song, and dance for them.

A dance is indispensable.

But recently, the four oirans have not even been seen.

According to legend, a young master who came from nowhere actually attracted four oirans to compete for him, and they sang, danced, and played the harp and flute in the backyard every day.

However, what is amazing is that this young man remained calm while facing the four oirans taking turns to fight.

If the young master had not been stripped of his clothes when he was brought here, and everyone verified his identity and made sure that he had no missing parts, they would have suspected whether he was a eunuch.

"Sir, this glass of wine is the wine I brewed myself. Paired with this luminous cup, at this moment, don't you want to get drunk with me before you stop?"

As the fragrance hit, the woman's long and elegant curly hair was draped over her shoulders, her eyes were gleaming with autumn. Her watery red lips were sexy and seductive, and she almost leaned against her, holding a glass of wine in her beautiful hands.

"Or, if you don't like using this cup, you might as well use your collarbone as a wine cup!"

I saw the woman's collarbone. The top part was like an ice branch and white jade, and the bottom part was like a silver bowl filled with snow. Filled with wine and brought to her face, the fragrant scene was enough to excite any passionate man.

Zhang Haisheng's face turned red for a moment, and he felt his nasal cavity was so hot that he almost lost control.

He quickly looked away and closed his eyes.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my inner demons started to surge, my body rose like charcoal fire, and the skin all over my body was so hot that it turned a cherry red.

Ordinarily, no man should refuse such a fragrant scene.

But Zhang Haisheng didn't dare and couldn't. What he practiced was the authentic Taoism. If he broke the Yang body, he would not only fall into the realm, but also cut off the path of practice.

But that old pervert not only left him here, but also forced him to take an aphrodisiac called Yuanxiang Pill.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to tell him that this was all for his own good.

At this moment, facing the beautiful woman in his arms, the veins on Zhang Haisheng's face were tense, and he could only curse one person for thousands of times in his heart: "Xu, you fucking wait for me!!"


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