The two of them were really fighting fiercely in the room.
Just hearing the sound of fists and kicks colliding, Guo Yi frowned outside the door. With his master level, he could tell that although the fists and kicks did not kill anyone, the sound of the collision was like muffled thunder, enough to crack gold and stone.
Just one punch to an ordinary person would be enough to shatter the internal organs.
It probably took a while.
The sound of fists and feet clashing inside finally stopped.
Instead, there was a sound of rough exhalation and breathing.
"Bang!"
Zhang Haisheng sat down on the ground and saw that the room was already in a mess, and the tables, chairs and benches had long been smashed into pieces.
Zhang Haisheng's entire face turned red, and beads of sweat dripped down his straight nose: "Why are you so hard!"
"This is how a real man should be!"
Xu Tong took off the dragon scales on his body, smiled, picked up a chair with missing legs, sat down, and brewed himself a cup of tea in a hurry. He looked Zhang Haisheng up and down with squinted eyes, and saw that Zhang Haisheng's fists were already broken.
, blood dropped drop by drop on the ground.
Although he was only passively defending from the beginning to the end, and despite Zhang Haisheng's fists hitting him like raindrops, he felt no pain at all.
With the blessing of dragon scales and diamond seal, Zhang Haisheng could not easily injure himself with just his fists.
Zhang Haisheng didn't really want to kill Xu Tong, he just used this punch to completely vent his suppressed anger.
Even though the skin and flesh on his fists were torn from the beating, after venting his anger, he finally had a chance to breathe, at least he no longer had to suppress the hot medicinal properties in his body.
"Actually, you can leave!"
Xu Tong stretched out his palm and pointed at the golden ring on Zhang Haisheng's wrist, which was the clone of getting rich.
As long as Zhang Haisheng is willing, he can use his fortune to destroy the shackles on his feet. With his methods, it will not be difficult at all to escape.
"Why should I run away? This is also a test for me. If you hadn't come and ruined my practice, I'm afraid my heart would be like glass and my Taoist heart would be even higher!"
Zhang Haisheng raised his head and looked like I don't need your concern.
"Then...I'm leaving!"
Xu Tong sneered.
"Don't!!"
Zhang Haisheng quickly raised his head and said grumblingly: "Stay with me for a while longer, do you have a cigarette?"
"You still smoke!"
As he spoke, Xu Tong rummaged through the props book for a while, took out the cigar box he had collected before, opened the cigar box, and after Xu Tong's fingers traced the top layer of cigars, he silently took out a cigar from the bottom and handed it over.
"Smoking is bad. It hurts the lungs. Just smoke this. I won't smoke my cigars for ordinary people!"
Zhang Haisheng took the cigar and felt that Xu Tong was taking advantage of him, but there was no evidence.
However, this cigar is a rare good thing. Zhang Haisheng lit the fire, but before he could smoke it, the room was already filled with cigarette smoke.
When I looked up, I saw Xu Tong holding a hookah pipe and already starting to smoke.
Zhang Haisheng was stunned, and then he began to curse in his heart.
The two of them were sitting in the room, puffing away smoke, as if they were secretly competing to see who could spit out more second-hand smoke.
Within a moment, the room was already enveloped in thick smoke.
Those who didn't know might have thought that the two of them were going to commit suicide by burning charcoal in the room.
"I'm a little envious of you!"
Finally Zhang Haisheng spoke, but his words were somewhat beyond Xu Tong's expectations.
"Envy me? Envy that I'm handsomer than you?"
Zhang Haisheng curled his lips when he heard this: "You are so handsome, you are a big-headed guy. I envy your background."
"Hey, you might as well say that you envy me for being more handsome than you. Your background is much better than mine."
Xu Tong sneered, not believing Zhang Haisheng's words at all.
But Zhang Haisheng raised his head resignedly and looked up at the roof beams above his head: "As soon as I was born, an old Taoist priest came to my door and gave me a name, Zhang Haisheng. From then on, I inexplicably had Qingcheng Mountain."
Eight hundred years of luck.”
Zhang Haisheng talked about his past.
Perhaps he was what people call a full-level cub in his childhood. He began to recognize words at the age of three and already had photographic memory at the age of four.
He completed elementary school, junior high school, and high school in three consecutive jumps. His luck was simply extraordinary.
Everything went smoothly, whether in studies or in life. The teachers I met, the classmates I met, the uncles and aunts I met, and even their business seemed to be favored by God.
Until he thought that he was going to set a new record for the youngest age in college with excellent results.
He was sent to Qingcheng Mountain and became a Taoist boy in Qingcheng Mountain.
It was only from his master that he learned that he had the luck of Qingcheng Mountain for eight hundred years.
This is how the protagonist of destiny is treated in the novel.
But Zhang Haisheng was not happy at all, because behind this treatment, he was destined to bear the expectations of many Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain and achieve positive results.
"I am not complaining for nothing. At least before I met you, I was actually quite satisfied. After all, I have gained too much, but until I met you."
Zhang Haisheng looked through the smoke and looked at Xu Tong: "You are not as lucky as me, but you have blessings. That blessing should have been shared by the entire lower class, but you ended up taking it all to yourself!"
It's hard to say who is better than luck when it comes to luck.
Just as Taoist Master Dongxuan of Qingcheng Mountain said, this guy is his nemesis.
When everything goes wrong for him, this guy is like his nemesis.
"What's even more annoying is that you don't need to shoulder any responsibilities. You are the only one in your class. You can do whatever you want, but I can't, so I envy you very much."
Zhang Haisheng said, taking a deep breath from the cigar in his hand, with a cold light in his eyes, like a wolf ready to attack: "Don't give me a chance, I will kill you!"
When Xu Tong heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his face emerged from the thick cloud of smoke, and spit out a thick puff of smoke from his mouth, and spit it on Zhang Haisheng's face: "Are you serious!"
Xu Tong pointed at Zhang Haisheng's shackles. Most of his strength was now suppressed. If he wanted to kill him, it would be easy.
Zhang Haisheng raised his head and rested his head on the bed behind him, letting his thin white neck stick out: "This is just this opportunity, don't turn it into a regret."
Looking at Zhang Haisheng's appearance, Xu Tong grinned.
"Hey hey hey..."
The sound of laughter can be controlled at first, but when I laugh, my laughter becomes crazy.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Outside the courtyard gate, Guo Yi looked back at the courtyard gate in confusion, wondering what made his eldest son smile so happily.
"why are you laughing!"
Seeing Xu Tong smiling more and more happily, Zhang Haisheng became a little annoyed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Tong stepped forward and kissed Zhang Haisheng hard on the forehead: "I knew you must be my good teammate!"
"teammate??"
Zhang Haisheng was startled.
"Yes, don't you want to kill me? Join the team. There is more than one person in the team who wants to kill me. When I gather the team together, you all can join together!"
"Kill you, I don't need help!"
"Then it's even more important for you to join the team. After all, if you don't join the team, what if someone else kills me? After all, it's easier to stab me in the back than in the front."
Xu Tong continued to induce.
Zhang Haisheng stared at Xu Tong with a cold face and remained silent.
After Xu Tong finished speaking, he glanced at the cigar that had burned to the end in Zhang Haisheng's hand, stood up and walked out: "Hey, you can think about it slowly, but the space is limited, first come, first served!"
"Hmph! What a beautiful thought."
Zhang Haisheng snorted coldly and secretly regretted that this guy didn't fall for the trick. If he had really taken action, things would have been easier to handle.
"Pity!"
After saying it was a pity, Zhang Haisheng picked up the cigar in his hand and put it to his mouth and took a strong puff. However, as he took this puff, he saw a sudden flash of fire in the carbonized tobacco of the cigar.
Following the explosion of "Bang!", smoke filled the sky. Half of Zhang Hai's face was blackened by the firecrackers. He stared blankly at the cigar that exploded into chrysanthemums between his fingers: "This bastard..."
Huntian Prison.
"The world is safe and secure, and I will live up to the Tathagata and live up to you..."
Nie Haitang held the poem in his hand and couldn't help but think about what the prince did in Yuyang City: "I didn't expect that he could write such a poem. I underestimated him."
"Hmph, that bald donkey Yuan Bei really found a treasure this time."
Doi Yuan sat aside and said angrily.
Nowadays, the whole city of Luoyang is praising these two poems of Li Zheng. The former is a great enlightenment, and the latter is a Buddha who has entered the world. This has brought great luck to Buddhism.
No matter how much His Majesty, the Lord of Ten Thousand Vehicles, supports Buddhism, Taoism is still the state religion.
Today coincides with the prosperous age, and the means of spreading Buddhism are extremely expensive. That is to say, in Luoyang and Chang'an, Buddhism is prosperous, but in other places, who can afford to go to worship Buddha?
Isn't it enough to enjoy the wealth and splendor in reality? Eat fast and chant Buddha's name only when you are full.
But now Li Zheng's poem can be regarded as a stepping stone to people's resistance to Buddhism.
After this poem was sung yesterday, there was an endless stream of pilgrims at Xiangshan Temple, including family records of famous nobles. It is ridiculous to say that many of them went to worship the Buddha in order to recite Li Zheng's poems in front of the Buddha.
It fits the scene of this poem.
This has also led to the fact that in several temples around Luoyang, you can often see well-dressed boys and girls standing in front of the temples and reciting this poem as if it were serious.
Imagine that picture.
The golden boy and the beautiful girl recited poems affectionately in front of the Buddha statue. The monk chanting sutras beside him felt very uncomfortable.
I couldn't find a wife, I became a monk, and you came to the temple and forced me to eat dog food, and you made it so disgusting.
In the past, no matter whose family you were, a powerful son would have been kicked out of you.
But now it didn't work. Monk Yuanzi left in a hurry, not because he was really frightened by the brothel, but because he realized the benefits this poem would bring to Buddhism, and quickly ran to the temple to warn the temple monks.
This poem must not be slandered. Not only must it not be slandered, but it must also be praised.
Even in some temples, the monks will wait for the nobles to recite poems and then gently tap the copper foil to create an atmosphere for them.
So on this day, there was an endless stream of pilgrims going to the temple.
You know, this is something that I never dared to think about before.
The reason why the Buddhists are eager to hold the Xuantan Dharma Assembly is precisely because they realize that the luck of their Buddhist sect is just a temporary gain, and their luck is declining with the empress's life every day.
Some people have even speculated that once the empress falls, Buddhism will inevitably pay a heavy price for its rise in power during this period.
Nowadays, luck has suddenly increased, which is something that no one expected.
No wonder Tufei Yuan was so angry that he slammed the table.
If he had known that the crown prince Li Zheng could have such amazing talents, he would have told His Majesty to drive the crown prince out of Luoyang as soon as possible, give him a random official position, and send him back to the land of Bashu to stay.
go.
But after Doi Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly laughed again.
Nie Haitang and Zhao Peng were confused. Nie Haitang asked: "Master, why are you laughing?"
Tu Feiyuan patted his belly: "Hey, what are we in a hurry? The fortune of Buddhism has suddenly increased. I'm afraid the old Taoist priests in Chongxuan Hall may be in a hurry."
After saying that, he motioned to Zhao Peng: "Go, take my name card, go to Chongxuan Pavilion, and say that I will invite that bastard old man to come to Liuyi Pavilion for a good chat..."
When it came to the Liuyi Museum, for some reason Dudu's face showed a hint of melancholy, and he said to himself: "I don't know if that old woman is still willing to see me, but I don't have much time."
