Fan Ju's hand stretched out towards the killing knife very slowly, as slow as snowflakes falling in the windless wind.
At the same time, the eyes of this great strategist never left Hua Jiu Di.
It seems that there is a wordless script written on his face, and he can peek into all the secrets in the world.
Hua Jiunan looked at Fan Ju calmly, his expression still indifferent.
Just taking advantage of the opportunity to touch the tea with the lid of the cup, my face was covered with my sleeves.
He gently rubbed his nose with his left hand.
Although this action was very subtle, it was still noticed by Fan Ju.
The smile on this Zongheng master's face was a little more meaningful.
Immediately, he decisively retracted his right hand that was reaching for the killing sword, and moved his eyes away from Hua Jiunan's face, staring at the peerless magic weapon in front of him without blinking.
Without looking back, he spoke to the maid Qin Yan who was waiting at the side.
"Xi'er, three distinguished guests are sitting here now, but you only serve a cup of hot tea. This is not in line with the way of hospitality."
"Go to the military headquarters later to receive your punishment."
(Note: Junzheng, a law enforcement official in the army during the Qin and Han Dynasties in China.)
Although Fan Ju's tone when he said this was still gentle and calm, the maid Qin Shi was obviously frightened and her whole body trembled.
Even though he was at a loss and had no idea where he came from, the second and third distinguished guests hurriedly added two tea sets and filled them with hot tea, trembling.
A half-cup of tea is served to the guests, and the fragrance rises.
Fan Ju made a gesture of invitation towards the Sesshou Knife.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Master Yu Shen. I didn't expect to learn such a transformation technique."
"After turning into a killing sword, even the breath can be confused with the real thing."
"If I hadn't been very careful in my life, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sit here and drink tea and talk about Taoism now."
As soon as Fan Ju said these words, Hua Jiunan's expression changed drastically.
Like a child who lied, his elders found out in front of him:
There is no longer the calmness, maturity and prudentness before, and some are just anxious and uneasy.
More of a panic.
I even accidentally knocked over the tea set in front of me...
At the same time, a long sigh came from the Sesshou Sword.
As the smoke rose, the long knife turned into a little crow, spread its wings and landed on Hua Jiunan's shoulders.
Kuroyu still looked as hopeless as ever.
Although Fan Ju saw through his carefully laid plan, it didn't seem to matter to him at all.
In other words, there are very few things in this world that he cares about.
"Mr. Fan Ju understands everything clearly, and Hei Yu admires him."
After finishing speaking, he slowly closed his eyes without waiting for the other party to speak.
He leaned against Hua Jiunan's face, looking like he might fall asleep at any time.
Fan Ju knew Hei Yu's character, so he was not surprised.
Simply ignore him and cast your gaze behind Hua Jiunan.
"Hey, 'talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.'"
"I thought that all of you were already among the best, but I didn't expect that the master is still young, but his cultivation is far better than others."
"If it weren't for the master's own 'heartbeat', I really wouldn't be able to notice it!"
Seeing that he was discovered by the enemy, Wu Xin scratched his bald head in embarrassment.
Then he realized that his behavior was rude, so he quickly stuffed the remaining half of the chili sticks into his clothes and clasped his hands in front of his chest.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Young monk Meng Lang, I never thought that you have a Buddha in your heart. It's a sin, a sin."
Fan Ju stood up and returned the half salute, with a calm smile on his face.
It was as if he had never shown any dissatisfaction because Hua Jiu was plotting against him.
"You're welcome, Master."
"Although the Buddha had not yet arrived when I was here, I still had a lot of experience in the Yin and Yang world."
"It's a pity, it's a pity that I have never met the real Buddha. All I have seen are the likes of Faqing..."
"If it weren't for today's inopportune time, I would definitely ask the master for enlightenment and preach the Dharma."
Fan Ju is worthy of being a great leader of his generation!
In just a few words, Xiao Wuxin's favorability level has been fully increased in Xiao Wuxin's heart.
"Namo Amitabha, sir, is too modest."
"If one day, sir, I come to Jinguang Temple to practice meditation, the young monk will definitely greet you with his shoes turned upside down."
Fan Ju and Xiao Wuxin were chatting "happily" here, but Chen Daji behind them was anxious.
"Damn it, isn't this a piece of shit?!"
"He found out everything we did to deceive this old man!"
"What should we do now? Master Ba, if it doesn't work, let's just copy the guy and do it hard?!"
After saying that, he took out the large slingshot, loaded it with a fart bomb, and closed one eye to aim carefully.
Just wait for the other person to speak, then swish him in the mouth.
In such a dangerous matter as a fight, our Chang Ba Ye would naturally...never take part in it.
Immediately open his mouth and spit out the most precious treasure of the paper - the light bird, ready to escape with Hua Jiuyan at any time... strategic transfer!
The gangster Chen Daji spoke, and the gangster Zhang Chao immediately cooperated.
He stretched out his hand and pointed towards Fan Ju and others.
"Brother, eldest sister, brothers-in-law, come on! Strip them naked!"
"Catch the big black dog and take it back to my mother and grandma to stew... I also caught the invincible little flying shoe. Let's see what battery size it contains..."
As soon as one side moves, the other side reacts naturally.
Xu Fu and Huang Chao were ready;
The Qin warriors formed their battle formations in the blink of an eye:
The bows were strung, the swords were unsheathed, and with a muffled roar, they all took a step forward.
Those heavy footsteps hit the ground, making a loud noise on the ground.
Seeing that the two sides were at war with each other, this outcome was not what Fan Ju wanted most.
In fact, when he was in the Yin and Yang Realm, he had heard of the "scourge" Chen Daji.
Knowing that the other party is a half-ass, he can do things that other people do and things that others don't do.
Seeing this scene, Fan Ju hurriedly covered his mouth with the tea cup as he drank tea, and spoke at the same time.
"I have my heart set on Mingyue, and I am sincerely discussing with all of you. I'm afraid the young general's actions are inappropriate, right?!"
After a short "rest", Hua Jiunan seemed to have regained his composure and waved gently behind him.
"Big plan, put the slingshot away."
"As long as grandma can be rescued safely, everything is easy to discuss."
Note: It is generally believed that Buddhism was introduced from Sange through the Western Regions at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, the Xinmang period and the early Eastern Han Dynasty.
According to records, in the first year of Yuanshou of Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty (2 years ago), Jinglu, a disciple of Ph.D., was sent as an envoy to the Dayue clan, and his envoys taught the Buddha Sutra orally.
In the 10th year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty (67 years), Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty dreamed of the Golden Man, so he sent people to the Western Regions and welcomed two eminent monks, Kasyapa Mateng and Zhu Falan, and brought many Buddhist statues and Buddhist scriptures.
He used a white horse to carry him back to the capital Luoyang. The emperor ordered people to build a house for him to live in and translate the Sutra of Forty-two Chapters. It is now the White Horse Temple.
Therefore, in the history of Buddhism in China, the 10th year of Emperor Yongping of the Han Ming Dynasty is often regarded as the year when Buddhism was introduced. White Horse Temple became the first Buddhist temple in China.
"The Sutra of Forty-Two Chapters" also became the first Chinese translation of Buddhist scriptures in China.
Because Fan Ju was the prime minister of the former Qin Dynasty, it is said in this article that "the Buddha has not yet arrived when I was here."