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Chapter 33 Find a Ranger and drive this little Taoist away
In the early morning of the next day, Kong Qing, who had been busy all night again, woke up again from the samadhi, and felt that his innate skills had improved again. It takes three months to cultivate the innate skills to a small degree.

That is to say, the five qi are gathered in the middle palace, the three elements are gathered on the top, the dragon and the tiger help each other, and the foundation of Dao is achieved!
There is no way, after having a lifelong practice experience of a Daoist real person, when Kong Qing practiced innate skills, it was equivalent to Wang Chongyang himself practicing again, so he could naturally avoid some unnecessary detours and go straight to the end.

Ah!
Kong Qing nodded in satisfaction.

Daoji is just the first step, and then there is the real person and his own small goal, longevity!

Kong Qing looked at the more than 30 merit points on his system panel, full of confidence.Although it took half the night last night to get more than 20 points of merit, but the collection of armpits and sand will form a tower, and one day...

I will definitely get the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art!
After breakfast, Kong Qing came to Guiyi Square with his little milk cat again, and then, accompanied by Mo Li, dragged his hexagram stand to Zhuangyan Temple.

When Kong Qing and Moli started to tidy up the hexagram stalls in front of the Zhuangyan Temple, they had no idea that the bald heads in the distance under the Zhuangyan Temple were about to go into a rage.

"Brother Jingyan..."

Monk Jingming looked at the dark figure standing with Kong Qing in the distance, and said cautiously to the big-armed monk next to him. "That Kunlun slave always hangs out with that little Taoist priest, what should we do if we can't do anything?"

"Didn't it mean that there are only four or five Taoist priests in the Qingdu Temple where the little Taoist priest is? How about we go to Yongle Square tonight and rush into Qingdu Temple to arrest him?"

A monk suggested beside him. "That Kunlun slave will never live in Qingdu Temple at night..."

"What nonsense?"

Monk Jingyan gave the monk who raised this idea a hard look.

"Where do you think Yonglefang is? It's on the east side of the street. There are officials and officials living there. The patrols in those squares are not as lax as we are here. If we go there, if the Fangding finds out, at least It takes eighty sticks..."

"Eighty staff?"

The monk touched his shiny scalp with his hands, and said in surprise.

"That was not beaten to death..."

"So if we want to attack, we can only do so in the sparsely populated places in the south of the city. Once the opponent passes through the East and West Market, we must never attack."

Jing Yan looked at his fellow apprentices and said seriously. "What we want is to get things done, and don't want to lose us if things don't get done in the end."

"Then this Kunlun slave has always been with that little Taoist priest. When they are no longer together, there will be people in front of our temple gate. When no one is there, they will be together again..."

Monk Jingming looked helplessly at the back of the little Taoist priest in the distance.

"There is absolutely no chance to start!"

"If you don't have an opportunity, you can only create an opportunity."

Monk Jing Yan touched his head with his hand, thinking seriously. "Since this little Taoist priest is inseparable from that Kunlun slave in the morning and evening, then we can only start at noon..."

"But this little Taoist priest is at the gate of our temple at noon, and there are so many people during the puja..." Another monk said in embarrassment. "We can't just arrest people in front of so many people!"

"So this little Taoist must be driven away..."

Monk Jingyan said casually while thinking. "What do you think we can do to make this little Taoist priest leave the gate of our Zhuangyan Temple during the day?"

"How about finding someone pretending to be a Taoist priest to lie to him, and just say that something happened in Qingduguan?" Monk Jingming made a suggestion that seemed good.

"inappropriate!"

Monk Jing Yan shook his head, "There are only four or five Taoist priests in Qingdu Temple. If a stranger informs him, this little Taoist priest may not be fooled. It is better to choose someone who is familiar with him."

"Then how about finding some rangers to scare him and drive him out?" Monk Jingming rolled his eyes and came up with another idea. "Just yesterday I saw that the elder brother of our Nancheng ranger, Gao Shugui, also came to the ceremony, so how about letting him take action?"

"This method is not bad!"

Monk Jingyan nodded.

"After Uncle Gao drives this little Taoist priest away from the gate of our temple, the rest of us will find a place where there are no people and capture this little Taoist priest in one fell swoop, okay, let's do that!"

"Then I will leave this matter to you, Jingming!"

Monk Jingyan pointed at Jingming with his hand.

"You are in charge of finding Gao Shugui, and let him troubleshoot this Taoist priest..."

"It's okay for me to go..."

Monk Jingming spread his hands very simply.

"But senior brother, you also know that Gao Shugui is a person who has nothing to gain, and it must be a pleasure to ask him for help. Then I don't have this senior brother Qian."

"His!"

Monk Jingyan took a breath like a toothache.

Jingming has no money on him, does he have money on him?

Ok!

He does have money on him, but he saved that money through hard work. Wouldn't it be nice for him to buy himself some wine and meat with this money?Why spend on such non-reimbursable business.

"Brother Jingyan, look quickly!"

Just when Monk Jing Yan was wondering whether he wanted to pay the money, suddenly a brother pointed his finger in the direction of the little Taoist priest and shouted out in surprise.

"Now that... that one who is doing fortune-telling in front of the little Taoist priest's hexagram stand, is that Mr. Pei, the Dalangjun of the Pei family, lawyer Pei?"

After hearing his words, Monk Jing Yan and his group quickly looked in the direction of the little Taoist priest.Sure enough, the hexagram booth set up by that little Taoist priest has opened again...

Sitting in front of the hexagram booth was a young man with a delicate face. He was wearing a lavender scholar's uniform, without a hat, and just tied a bun on his head with a hair band.One end of a handle of jade ruyi was held in his right hand, and the other end was pressed on top of a string of consistent money on the hexagram booth.

"Daoist Qingwei, I have always written here, it's up to you to give someone some guidance."

"Okay, since the fate has come, I will serve you poorly..."

With a light smile on Kong Qing's face, with a flick of his hand, he pushed away the Ruyi in the young master's hand, took the money from the stall into his own hands, and threw it into his hand with a face of indifference. into the cart.

Then Kong Qing shook the whisk in his hand, and threw an identification technique over.

Name: Attorney Pei
Status: Founding Father, Son of Prime Minister Pei Ji, Captain Consort, Princess Shang Linhai
Age: 26 years old

Past: Born in the Pei family of Hedong, born in the 16th year of Kaihuang Sui Dynasty, lived in Chang'an with his father Pei Ji when he was young, and was friendly with Li Yuan's family. He was once praised by Li Yuan for being smart. , was selected by Li Yuan to be the husband-in-law of his eldest daughter, and named the son-in-law captain.

Now: Yesterday, I learned from my younger brother Master Pei that Daoist Qingwei explained that he and Princess Linhai had no children, and he was skeptical, so he came here early in the morning to test it out.

Future: An official to Bianzhou governor, but during the Zhenguan period, he followed his father Pei Jiyi and was liquidated by Tang Taizong Li Shimin, exiled to Jingzhou, and then followed his father Pei Ji and led his family to defeat the Shanqiang rebellion in Jingzhou, and was pardoned. After Pei Ji died, he was sealed Duke Wei's title, died in Chang'an.

Looking at Lawyer Pei's resume in front of him, Kong Qing pinched the points with one hand, and slightly shook the whisk in his hand with the other.

You still want to test me. I don’t know that once the Pindao Appraisal Technique is released, anyone who is not strong enough to cover himself in front of the Pindao will be blamed for his whole life, and the Pindao will be like a fingerprint on his finger...

Wait, let Pindao see if Lawyer Pei will have any children in the future, who will give birth to his children, and whether his infertility will be cured by the medicine king Sun Simiao half a year later.

With a slight movement of his fingers, Kong Qing stopped pinching points after flipping through the introduction, and then picked up a pen and began to write on the yellow paper in front of him.

"Daoist Qingwei, what are you doing?"

Lawyer Pei looked at the handsome and jealous little Taoist priest in front of him, after accepting his consistent money, twitching his fingers for a while, and then began to write, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Shouldn't you ask the reason for coming first?"

"If you even need to ask about the reason for your visit, sir, then what kind of face does the poor have to sell divination here..."

The corners of Kong Qing's mouth slightly raised, the brush in his hand brushed a little bit, and the pen quickly wrote two lines, and pushed it in front of Lawyer Pei.

"Lang Jun, let's see, is this the meaning of the Lang Jun's visit?"

Lawyer Pei looked down and saw two sentences written on the yellow paper, it was...

'I have no children and relatives in my life, but I want to get Wa Zhang's miasma deeply. '

"Alas……"

Lawyer Pei's expression changed immediately, and after taking a long breath, he stood up respectfully and bowed deeply to Kong Qing.

"Daoist Qingwei is indeed a high scholar..."

In front of the gate of Zhuangyan Temple, Monk Jingyan looked at the big patron of the temple, Pei Ji's son, Lawyer Pei, stood up unexpectedly, and after bowing deeply to the little Taoist priest, the balance in his heart suddenly tilted.

"Jingming, feel free to go find Gao Shugui..."

Monk Jingyan gritted his teeth and said with a headache on his face.

"Tell him, as long as he drives this little Taoist priest away from the gate of Zhuangyan Temple during the day, I will give him twenty...no, ten coins!"

(End of this chapter)