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Chapter 174 By the Qujiang Pool, the Spirits and Monsters Have a Feast

Quchifang is located in the southernmost part of Chang'an City, next to Qujiang Pond.

After the war at the end of the Sui Dynasty, the southern city of Chang'an was sparsely populated, especially in Quchi Square. At a glance, there were few houses that had been repaired. The remaining temple is called Tianbao Temple.

Kong Qing was floating above Qujiangfang at this moment, condescendingly looking down at the movement below with a cold face.

In the Quchi Square below, the most eye-catching thing is a lighted tower, which is high above, surrounded by the surrounding bungalows, like standing out from a flock of chickens.

This is the Maitreya Pavilion in Tianbao Temple, which is said to be 150 feet high.

Kong Qing roughly estimated that the Maitreya Pavilion should be less than 30 meters, but more than 20 meters.

This amazing building was not preserved for 1000 years. In the third year of Longshuo, Li Zhi changed Tianbao Temple into Jianfu Temple in order to pray for his sister, Princess Xincheng. In the second year of Tianbao , Jianfu Temple was abandoned.

Kong Qing, who was floating in the air, looked around slowly, with a stern expression on his face!
He is really angry now...

This time he spent a lot of money, and it took a lot of effort to stimulate the enthusiasm of those Taoist priests who were mobilized to the Ministry of Prayer, and let those people devote themselves to the sea of ​​documents with high enthusiasm. From the previous records of the Taishi Bureau Select those records of ghosts and ghosts with docile personality and certain strength, and then compile them into a book.

Then let Zhang Shanren, Wang Min, Wang Qiong, and Li Rutai happily follow the previous records to find the whereabouts of these spirits and ghosts, and confirm whether they are still in Chang'an.

In Kong Qing's original estimate, the filing of the spirit monsters would not only allow him to better understand the spirit monsters in Chang'an, but also allow him to train soldiers and screen those Taoist priests by the way, enriching his Quanzhen Sect.

But something unexpected happened...

Many of the old residents of Chang'an who have lived in Chang'an for N years according to records, it can be said that the old residents of Chang'an who moved in after the new city was built in the Sui Dynasty have disappeared without a trace.

One or two may be called a coincidence, but it is hard to call it a coincidence that ten or twenty old residents have disappeared in a row.

So this matter got Kong Qing's attention as a matter of course, and only then did Kong Qing personally come forward to find Huai Dalang.

Otherwise, a mere locust tree spirit that has not yet been shelled and transformed into a waste wood that can be killed by sending a few woodcutters over during the day, how could it be worth the Xuanmen Gaoshi Qing Weizi to personally come forward to win him over, and Kong Qing cut him off with a sword They still think there is no merit value.

Unexpectedly, I actually found a clue...

"Judging from the past of that Huai Erlang, this old turtle always came to Qinglongfang from the direction of Qujiangfang every time, that is to say, the old turtle's lair must be near Qujiangfang near Qujiang pond. place."

Kong Qing put the little milk cat in his hand on his shoulder, took out an ancient mirror from his bosom, put it in the air, and gave it a respectful glance.

"Brother Jing, please help the poor..."

"Buzz..."

Gu Jing trembled slightly, and let out a low moan, as if responding to Kong Qing's request.

"Thank you!"

After Kong Qing thanked him again, he stretched out a hand to put on the mirror, and the innate qi flowed down his arm and poured into the ancient mirror.

hum...

There was a sound of roaring dragons and tigers, and after receiving the support of Kong Qing's innate qi, the ancient mirror of the Yellow Emperor burst into brilliance instantly. As soon as the mirror turned, a clear light flashed from the ancient mirror, sweeping across the music like a searchlight. The water surface of the river pool swept from west to east.

After scanning the mirror around, some moving images suddenly appeared on the mirror.

Kong Qing looked over intently, and saw that the mirror first showed a dark garden in the dark, and then from far to near, it showed a brightly lit tall building on the side of the garden, and then turned the mirror, showing a tall building There is an open door below, and the inside of the door seems to be a hall, with bright lights, and more than a dozen cases are arranged on both sides.

Sitting on the main seat in the hall was a man dressed in commoner clothes and dressed like a scribe. He was tall and muscular, and his appearance was more like a butcher than a scholar.

Behind the desks on both sides of the hall were sitting people of different heights, short, fat and thin, some were dressed in common clothes, some were in fancy clothes, some were rogue-eyed, some were handsome and extraordinary, some were men and some were women.

After the picture on the mirror turned around, it landed on a bald old man in black at the bottom, and then the camera shot from far to near, giving the bald old man a close-up.

"Brother Jing is really powerful, thank you!"

Kong Qing, who was floating in the air, nodded his thanks to the ancient mirror of the Yellow Emperor, then picked up the ancient mirror with both hands, followed the induction in the ancient mirror, and flew towards the east of Qujiang Pool through the air.

To the east of Qujiang Pond is Furong Garden!
The history of this garden can be directly traced back to the Qin Dynasty, when it was not called Furong Garden, but Yichun Garden.

In the Han Dynasty, Furong Garden, together with Qujiang Pond, became part of the famous Shanglin Garden.

After Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, built Daxing City and enclosed Qujiang Pond and Furong Garden in Daxing City, Yang Jian officially renamed it Furong Garden and became the royal garden of the royal family of the Sui Dynasty.

But obviously, the so-called royal gardens are not only available to the royal family!

In the tall buildings on the side of Furong Garden, a group of spirits and ghosts were drinking and drinking, talking about some things while eating and drinking.

The wine table culture has never been the same throughout the ages!

Don’t you see that even if two pagoda trees meet and chat for a day, they have to prepare some food and drink...

"What Cleric Bente said just now, the old man thought it was impossible..."

The bald old man in black, the old turtle that Kong Qing was looking for said, shaking his head.

"The cruelty of the Taishi Bureau, everyone here must have heard about it. This time, the other party appeared to be a good demon certificate, but in fact he was killing us. General Ban Yin, everyone knows that he was deceived by the Taishi Bureau. It is a pity to be ruthlessly slaughtered when applying for a good demon certificate, and to pay for hundreds of years of Taoism, what a pity!"

"Ban Yin is dead?"

The person dressed as a scribe sitting at the top, that is, Priest Bent, stopped the wine glass in his hand, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Two days ago, I met Ban Yin at Ning Yin Ning's home. At that time, we were having a late-night talk. In the end, I wrote a poem, 'It's nothing but sorrow and sorrow, but it's a coward in the end. If you meet Gong Weishou , Ti Cen Xiang Beiming' got the praise of Ning Chushi, saying that a certain person has the talent of relying on horses, but Ban Yin was furious at that time, and said that he should not be a talent of relying on horses, but a talent of relying on cattle... Sigh! "

Bante shook his head and poured the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

"I really didn't expect that after a long conversation, there will be an eternal separation between man and heaven!"

At this moment, a white-clothed Taoist priest squatting under the eaves flicked his finger blankly and threw an identification technique.

Name: Bante

Race: Cow
Age: 720 years old
In the past: A farmer farmed a cow. Because he accidentally ate the spiritual grass in the mountain, he became enlightened. When he realized that the farmer wanted to sell himself to a butcher, he fled to Zhongnan Mountain at night, practiced step by step, shed his shell, and then sneaked into Daxing. Learn the language books.

Now: In the south city of Chang'an, I opened a school as a priest, teaching several boys.I usually make friends with some spirits and ghosts. Some time ago, Taiyi God was killed. When Priest Bante went to Taiyi Mountain to hunt for treasures, he accidentally found some Taibai fine gold, which was used to enchant some gold. Today, he specially bought some dishes for the banquet. Ghost buddy.

Future: During Xuanzong's reign, he exposed his whereabouts after getting drunk and was killed by passers-by.

Major: Na Qi Jue
Cultivation level: Transformation freely (foundation building)

"Bante, a virgin..."

Kong Qing seemed to feel that the name of the cow demon in front of him was a little familiar.

"Bante Clerk, Special Clerk... Hey, isn't this the trick in Journey to the West? His surname is not Te, but Ban. By the way, the old tortoise also mentioned a man called General Ban Yin just now." The guy was killed by Pindao, so could it be that General Ban Yin is another trick that a special officer appeared in Journey to the West together...

But when did Pindao kill General Yin, why didn't Pindao know about it? "

What Kong Qing didn't know was that the special officer and General Yin were originally the story of Ning Yin in the Tang legend that Wu Chengen borrowed (copied) from, and Xiong Shanjun borrowed another story.

"According to this concubine, General Ban Yin is dead when he dies..."

A beautiful woman in white with blushing cheeks, holding a wine glass in her hand, said shakingly.

"Relying on the power of his minions, that guy has come to threaten the slave family many times, wanting to get what he wants, if it weren't for Clerk Bante to speak out and protect the slave family several times, I'm afraid the slave family would have been taken by him long ago. This kind of guy is simply dead It's a pity, although the Taishi Bureau has done a lot of evil before, but this time I must say, the killing is good!"

"Yes, Madam Ma is right!"

An old and thin man next to him, dressed like a barbarian from the Western Regions, slowly raised his hand and clapped twice.

"It's not that someone said bad things about General Ban Yin, but General Ban Yin is really too much. Not only Mrs. Ma, but also someone is often invaded by him? Although the Taishi Bureau killed him and made someone feel sad. Feeling, but honestly, I feel a lot more relaxed..."

"An Zhigao, what do you mean?"

Before the barbarians in the Western Regions finished speaking, a small girl sitting below jumped up and stared at the barbarians in the Western Regions with a pair of red eyes.

"Just talk as you say, what are you talking about, the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, has the rabbit eaten your fodder?"

"that is……"

A glamorous woman in a white fur coat sitting across from the little girl also gave the barbarians of the Western Regions a sideways glance.

"How can we be sad when the rabbit is dead? There are no rabbits to eat, don't we still have camels, and the humps are rare treasures!"

"OK OK……"

Seeing that the building was straight out of Chang'an, the old man in black at the beginning, that is, Lao Yuan, stood up quickly and waved his hands around.

"Whether General Ban Yin deserves to die is one thing, but it's another thing for him to be killed by people from the Taishi Bureau for no reason. What I'm discussing now is that the abominable Taishi Bureau deceived us in the name of obtaining good demon certificates. Don't digress from the actual matter of execution!"

As soon as the Taishi Bureau was mentioned, all the ghosts present shut their mouths and dared not say anything.

"Yuan Changshi's words are wrong..."

Finally, the special officer sitting at the top spoke.

"Wei from the Taishi Bureau naturally knows that since Qingxiazi Su Zhenren came to Chang'an, all the big monsters over a thousand years have left Chang'an, and no one dares to beat him. What's more, these weak spirits, even Taishi The bureau wants to kill XX, what can XX do? Do you still want XX to resist..."

"Of course not!"

The old man known as Yuan Changshi quickly waved his hands to explain.

"Resistance is of course not daring to resist. As long as I wait for these weak abilities, I am afraid that resistance will be death. But the world is so big, I can't beat it, can't I still leave?"

After hearing the words of Lao Yuan, the ghosts present nodded their heads one after another, obviously the words reached their hearts.

Seeing the actions of these spirit monsters present, Lao Yuan immediately knew what he was doing, and he said it emphatically.

"Everyone also knows that a certain person is good at "Yi" and likes to do one or two divinations. This time, I also calculated the calamity of Chang'an. Do you know what the result of this calculation is?"

A group of spirits asked immediately one after another.

"what?"

"Hum..."

Lao Yuan twirled his two mustaches with his hands, first made a fool of himself, and then spoke in a leisurely manner.

"Shen Sheng died inside, Chong'er was safe outside!"

"Oh!"

After hearing Lao Yuan's words, the group of spirits nodded one after another, as if they were very moved.

At this moment, Lao Yuan suddenly felt a hand grabbing his shoulder like an iron claw, and then a mocking voice sounded from his ear.

"Really? Yuan Changshi, you are so accurate in fortune telling, have you ever calculated how long you can live?"

　The Xincheng princess mentioned at the beginning of this chapter is definitely an unlucky person. She had a marriage contract with Wei Zheng's son back then, but after Wei Zheng died, her father Li Er actually found out that Wei Zheng, a bastard, dared to keep his black materials, so he was furious The marriage contract was canceled immediately, and the princess of Xincheng was promised to the eldest grandson Wuji, who was the son of his father, Suncao, and grandson Chuan. As a result, Li Er died when the wedding date was approaching, and the princess kept his filial piety for another three years. married.

　　Not long after the princess was newly married, her husband's family was all killed by her brother, and the princess Xincheng was unluckily widowed. Then at this time, a guy named Wei jumped up and down to express that he admired the princess very much and asked to marry her. Then Li Zhi happily agreed, but he didn't expect that this guy married Princess Xincheng because he hoped that the princess would help him in his official career. After being rejected, he became angry and smothered Princess Xincheng to death with a quilt.

　　That's right, this person surnamed Wei is the son of Wei Qingsi and Wei Zhengju, Wei Zheng's younger brother.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)