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Chapter 165 The person who matches my third wife must be so handsome

At first, Kong Qing thought that there would be some complicated etiquette when meeting His Majesty Li Yuan, but he didn't expect that he followed Ma Sanbao and the others to the outside of the Wangyun Pavilion to pay his respects to His Majesty Li Yuan, and then His Majesty Li Yuan nodded. It's over.

Very simple!
And after the inspection was over, Kong Qing felt that His Majesty Li Yuan didn't seem to be very interested in whether Li Zitong escaped. His slender eyes were fixed on him all the time, which made Kong Qing feel a little nervous.

"My third wife has good eyesight..."

His Majesty Li Yuan looked at Kong Qing carefully, then turned his head and whispered to the third lady Li Xiuning who was sitting beside him.

"This little Taoist priest is really handsome... What I mean is that he is very talented, and at first glance, he is the kind of high-level Taoist with cultivation."

Li Xiuning pursed her lips lightly.

She understood the meaning of Aye's words very well, logically speaking, she should express it to Aye herself, for example, Xiao Qingwei was just her junior.

But she was also worried that what she said, Aye would misunderstand what she meant and cause something like Xuan Cheng's, so she simply kept silent.

His Majesty Li Yuan looked at the third lady without saying a word, as if he was acquiescing to the third lady, and then looked at the white teeth and red lips. He sighed silently.

Ugh!
Just based on his looks, this little Taoist priest crushed Chai Shao to death!
"I heard from San Niangzi that your Daoist name is Qingwei, right?"

His Majesty Li Yuan didn't pay attention to Shi Wanbao and Ma Sanbao who were beside him, but waved towards Kong Qing kindly.

"Come on, come forward and talk to me."

After Kong Qing bowed his head again, he walked outside the pavilion of Wangyun Pavilion with a shake of his whisk.

"Qingwei, the supervisor of the Taishi Bureau, has seen the saint."

"Um……"

His Majesty Li Yuan took a closer look at this little Taoist priest with pink skin, especially on his face and neck, but he didn't see any trace of powder.

"I have heard people say about Fu Fen and He Lang before, but I have always been skeptical, thinking that there should be no such man in the world. It is not until today that I know that there is indeed such a handsome man in the world..."

Li Yuan turned his head to look at Li Xiuning, and said in a soft tone.

"That's fine, my third wife is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and her appearance is not enough to match my most outstanding daughter!"

Kong Qing blinked silently, feeling a little confused.

What's happening here?
Isn't it good to discuss the matter of Fa Huazong's collusion with Li Zi and conspiracy?How can it be related to the fact that Pindao is enough to match San Niangzi? Although San Niangzi is indeed good-looking, she still can't be said to be a match...

The frightening thing was that after hearing His Majesty Li Yuan's words, Ma Sanbao and Shi Wanbao who were standing on the side still nodded solemnly, expressing their complete agreement with what His Majesty Li Yuan said.

What kind of person is San Niangzi, how can those guys who look like five and three things be worthy of her?
Yes, it’s you, Chai Shao!

"Aye..."

Looking at Li Yuan with a loving face, Li Xiuning said helplessly.

"Shouldn't you ask the business first?"

"Actually, in Aye's heart, this matter is a serious matter..."

Before Li Yuan finished speaking, Li Xiuning grabbed his sleeve with his hands, and shook it a few times like a baby, Li Yuan immediately lifted his beard and laughed.

"Okay... okay... Li Zitong's matter is the real thing, I'll ask..."

After speaking, Li Yuan patted Li Xiuning kindly again, and then said to Kong Qing again.

"Qingwei, it is said that this time the monks of the Fahua Sect colluded with Li Zitong. It is thanks to you that they did not succeed in their plot. Is this true?"

"The poor don't dare to claim credit..."

Kong Qing shook the whisk in his hand, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Pindao was originally ordered by Daoist Qingxia to investigate Kong Ke's matter. It should be because the Taishang Laojun couldn't bear to see people suffer, so let's expose this matter with the hands of Pindao!"

Li Yuan nodded, with a more satisfied look on his face, it was obvious that Kong Qing's answer suited him well.

That's right, the ancestors of our Li family took care of their own people in this way, unlike those monks taught by nonsense, who not only dared to call me a nonsense, but also engaged in these small tricks with me behind the scenes.

Then His Majesty Li Yuan thought about it, and asked something he cared about.

"I heard from Qingxiazi that the monks of the Huazong have a magical weapon that can block the dragon's energy, so that those monks with cultivation can attack the court officials without damage. Is there such a thing?"

"Reporting to the saint, yes!"

Kong Qing nodded without hesitation.

"When escorting Li Zitong back then, Yifan, the demon monk of the Fahua Sect, carried one on his body. After Pindao beheaded him, he also got that magic weapon."

"Oh!"

Li Yuan didn't expect at all that he just asked casually, but the little Taoist priest in front of him actually had evidence.

"Where is that magic weapon?"

"Pindao takes it with me..."

Saying that, Kong Qing raised his hand again, pointed his head at Li Yuanji, then took two steps back, then pulled out a metal Wei Tuo pestle from his sleeve as if by magic, and held it up with both hands .

"That's it!"

"what?"

Seeing Kong Qing's movements, Li Yuan's eyes immediately focused on Kong Qing's fluttering sleeves.

"You put this thing in your sleeve just now? It seems that you can't tell it at all..."

"This is the technique of Taoism, it's called Qiankun in the Sleeve!"

Kong Qing spoke nonsense without blushing at all.

"If you have cultivated to a high level, you will have another world within your sleeves. Even if you move mountains and seas, you may not be unable to do so. It is in the same line as the old Hu Gong's art in the pot. , but it is still enough to install such a mere magic weapon."

"is it?"

Li Yuan's eyes lit up immediately, and he beckoned to Kong Qing.

"Come here, let me take a closer look!"

Kong Qing nodded, and after handing the Wei Tuo pestle in his hand to a servant next to him, he stepped forward again, walked into the Wangyun Pavilion, and then Li Yuan couldn't wait to grab Kong Qing's sleeve, turned over and over again. Looking at the past, I am still amazed.

"It's amazing, such a small sleeve can hold such a big thing, I have never seen such a miraculous thing even on Qingxiazi."

"Aye..."

Li Xiuning said in a helpless tone.

"What is the status of Qingxiazi old fairy, how could he do these things for you to show off?"

"Ah, yes yes yes..."

Li Yuan nodded in disbelief, then raised his head to look at Kong Qing.

"Then Qingwei, can you use that magic weapon in front of me... no!"

With that said, Li Yuan stood up, looked left and right, and pointed to the bed he was sitting on with his finger.

"Can you wear this beard up your sleeve?"

"The saint said so?"

Kong Qing flicked his sleeves and flicked on the bed, and the bed disappeared without a trace.

"Ah, I actually put it in..."

Li Yuan grabbed Kong Qing's sleeve again, opened it and looked at it for a long time, then asked with a puzzled expression.

"Why can't I find a bed in your sleeve, where are you pretending to be?"

"The so-called universe in the sleeve refers to the world in the sleeve, which cannot be seen from the outside,"

Kong Qing began to blow nonsense in a serious manner.

"Otherwise, if you lower your hand, wouldn't the stuff in it fall out?"

As he said that, Kong Qing shook his sleeves, and that Hu bed appeared in front of His Majesty Li Yuan again.

"Oh, it's amazing..."

His Majesty Li Yuan looked at Hu Chuang who suddenly appeared, with a curious expression on his face.

"Those people with the right way, such as Qingxiazi, Qipingding, Wang Yuanzhi, will they also have something in their sleeves like you? I think your technique is very suitable for transporting military rations."

Kong Qing's eyes twitched.

How do I know whether Qingxiazi and Qipingding will have something in their sleeves? Shouldn't you ask the person concerned about this matter, Your Majesty Li Yuan?
"Spells vary from person to person..."

Kong Qing pondered for a while, and continued to make up.

"Depending on the individual's talent, some people can learn it well, but some people can't learn it, and some people don't even bother to learn supernatural powers and spells even if they can learn it. These can't be generalized."

That's right, it can't be generalized, not all Taoist priests can get the demon refining pot in the lottery like Pindao!

"Aye..."

Li Xiuning was at the side and promptly pulled the building that was getting more and more crooked back on track.

"Didn't you want to ask about the magic weapon that can isolate dragon energy?"

"Oh……"

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it.

"Yes, the magic weapon to block the dragon's energy..."

At this time, the servant had already stepped forward with a wink, and held up the Veda pestle respectfully, Li Yuan took it casually and waved it around.

"It's just such a thing, can it make those people with cultivation bases isolated from the influence of dragon energy?"

"Your Majesty will know..."

Kong Qing bowed slightly, and put eye drops on Fa Huazong in a tone that seemed to be an introduction.

"According to Pindao's survey, this object should be a very ordinary Veda pestle that Shi Le enshrined to Fotucheng in the past. It is made of hardware and has nothing special about it. The method of the Fa Huazong is really amazing."

Sure enough, after Kong Qing finished speaking, His Majesty Li Yuan's face immediately became much uglier.

A Wei Tuo pestle made of very ordinary hardware can become a magic weapon to isolate dragon energy. Does that mean that Buddhism actually has the means to mass-produce this kind of magic weapon?

Just like what Qingxiazi said, what are the virtuous and eminent monks in the Buddhist sect wanting to do with this kind of magic weapon that blocks dragon energy in large quantities?
After thinking of this point, Li Yuan's mood suddenly faded. He handed the Wei Tuo pestle to the eunuch next to him, sat down again, tapped the pillar beside him lightly, and fell into deep thought.

Kong Qing took a step back silently, so as not to disturb His Majesty Li Yuan's thinking.

After a while, Li Yuan seemed to wake up.

"Qingwei, please tell me about the matter between Monk Fan of Fa Huazong and Li Zitong!"

"Yes!"

Kong Qing nodded respectfully and spoke briefly.

The general idea is that after discovering Monk Yifan's flaws, he deliberately followed up and discovered his secret meeting with Li Zitong, and on behalf of Fa Huazong, he made an agreement with the other party to send him back to Jianghuai to start an incident.

Faced with such actions of the Fahua Sect, he, a follower of Laojun, must stand up and defend Laojun's descendants, so he reported the matter to San Niangzi, who also took it very seriously, and dispatched Ma Sanbao and Shi Wanbao Waiting for someone to prepare an ambush in advance, catch Li Zitong and the others in one go.

After Kong Qing finished speaking, Li Yuan had a noncommittal face, called Shi Wanbao and Ma Sanbao in again, asked briefly about Li Zitong's capture at night, and waved them back.

"Aye..."

After watching Kong Qing and the others leave, Li Xiuning asked another question from the side.

"Do you need to call Li Zitong up again to ask?"

"no need……"

Li Yuan waved his hands indifferently.

"Since Li Zitong is out of Chang'an, he should be damned. Just find a time to punish him directly. Later, I worry that he will commit suicide in my prison...

Besides, so what if there is his testimony, Fa Huazong will definitely throw this monk Yifan out to take the blame..."

A cold light flashed in Li Yuan's eyes.

"But it doesn't matter, I can find other ways to settle accounts with these monks."

(End of this chapter)