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Chapter 198 That's right, Qing Wei must be a Banished Immortal
Seeing the old Taoist rising up into the sky on clouds and mist in the white light, and disappearing, Fang Xuanling finally came to his senses, walked around the stone table, and helped Li Shimin, who was still kneeling on the ground, up.

"King Qin..."

"Xuan Ling, did you see it?"

Li Shimin, who was lifted up, had already swept away the haze of the previous time, and grabbed Fang Xuanling's arm excitedly.

"The distant ancestor Boyang hand-picked Gu to be Li Tang's emperor, and the distant ancestor Boyang recognized Gu!"

"Yes Yes!"

The smart Fang Xuanling naturally couldn't raise doubts at this time, such as whether the old man just now is the Taishang Laojun, whether he is a monk pretending to be a monk or something like that, but bowed to the ground, Said with the same excited words.

"Congratulations, King Qin, to be personally recognized by the Taishang Laojun, the distant ancestor of the Li family. His Royal Highness King Qin will definitely become the Son of Heaven."

"Yes!"

Li Shimin clenched his fist excitedly and swung it vigorously.

"Gu will definitely become the Emperor Taiping!"

At this moment, a clear voice was suddenly heard from the hall next to it.

"Who's where?"

Then, Qin Wang Li Shimin and Fang Xuanling saw a white-clothed Taoist priest floating out with a basket in his hand, and glanced at where they were.

"Hey, it's actually King Qin and Fang Gong..."

After seeing the people outside, the Taoist priest in white seemed to be very surprised. He walked over with a basket and bowed his head.

"Why did you two come to contempt at such a late hour? You didn't tell the poor Taoist in advance, it's really neglectful."

"It's okay!"

Li Shimin was in such a good mood at this time that he even took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"It was I who waited for Kuiye to come to the door and became a bad guest. Daoist Qingwei doesn't need to care about it."

"Two distinguished guests..."

Kong Qing stretched out his hand and pointed towards the door of the main hall.

"Since you're here, please come in and talk about it in detail!"

Li Shimin has not come down from the Taishang Laojun yet, sobered up from the good news that he personally selected me as the Taiping Emperor, so he really wanted to take this opportunity to see more in this Taoist temple, so he agreed.

"Okay, then let's bother!"

Fang Xuanling looked at Li Shimin, followed behind him without saying a word, and walked towards the main hall.

Just after taking two steps, Li Shimin suddenly remembered something, turned around and ran to the side of the stone table, and picked up his cup of hot cocoa, which was still warm.

"Take this one with you, Xuanling, take your cup too!"

"Yes!"

Fang Xuanling agreed, and walked over to pick up her cup.

After Li Shimin and Fang Xuanling followed Kong Qing into the main hall, and after the guests and hosts were seated on the futon, Li Shimin picked up his cup and planned to take another sip of the sweet and smooth syrup, but when his eyes fell, After putting on the cup, he froze immediately.

I saw that the cup was actually transparent, as if it was carved out of the purest crystal.

Moreover, on the wall of the cup, there were actually two dragons with very clear beards and hair. They circled the cup and their tails intersected. There was a dragon ball in the middle of the heads of the two dragons.Under the light, the scales of these two dragons were still slightly reflecting light.

"This kind of cup..."

Li Shimin was shocked again.

"Could it be something used by the immortals in the legend? It's really a priceless treasure!"

The corner of Kong Qing's mouth, who was sitting beside him, twitched silently...

Priceless is a bit exaggerated!

For wholesale in the mall, a little merit value can buy a set of twelve zodiac signs. Even if it is converted to 1000 years later, a set of cups can be retailed for only a few dozen yuan!

Then, Kong Qing saw Li Shimin's greedy gaze on a crystal cup of the same style in Fang Xuanling's hand, but the pattern on it was a tiger's crystal cup.

"Xuanling..."

"Such a treasure is not something that a subject should have."

Fang Xuanling passed the crystal cup in his hand towards Li Shimin very knowingly.

"Naturally, it should be kept by His Highness King Qin."

"Xuan Ling doesn't have to be like this..."

Seeing Fang Xuanling's understanding of current affairs, Li Shimin smiled, and then reached out and pushed the crystal cup back.

"The nectar in it was given to you by the distant ancestor Boyang Gong, so you can continue to drink, and after you finish drinking, just give the cup to Gu!"

Kong Qing's mouth twitched again.

That's right, Li Er's manipulation did catch him!

Ignoring Li Er and Fang Xuanling, Kong Qing took out a few porcelain plates from the basket next to him and placed them in front of him, then took out a pair of scissors and a lychee with leaves.While calmly cutting off the above fruits and putting them on the plate, he said slowly.

"Pin Dao doesn't understand what His Royal Highness Qin Wang said to Mr. Fang..."

At this moment, Li Shimin and Fang Xuanling's minds appeared at the same time what the old Taoist said to them before he left.

"The younger generation came back very quickly today, and brought some lychees. It seems that His Royal Highness King Qin and Fang Xiang are blessed people today."

Now Qingwei really took out the litchi.

This fruit cannot be faked.After all, Li Shimin has also eaten lychees, but the lychees that can be sent to Datang from Lingnan are basically not fresh.

But now the lychees in Qingwei's hands are all rosy and full, and the leaves on the branches have not faded, and some branches and leaves are even covered with some dew, which looks like they have just been picked from the tree look.

Li Shimin and Fang Xuanling looked at each other again...

No wonder Qingwei, a little Taoist priest, was said to be a child by Laojun. It turns out that he also has such great supernatural powers. He can travel to Lingnan overnight and return with lychees.

Why does he have such great mana at such a young age?
Could it be that this little Taoist is a banished immortal from the heavens?

Li Shimin looked at Kong Qing carefully again, and the more he looked, the more he felt that Kong Qing was extraordinary.

I should have guessed...

Li Shimin nodded silently in his heart.

How could such a handsome and powerful person be an ordinary person? He must be a banished immortal, and the reason why he became a monk must be because he was an immortal under Laojun before. Will come down to see him from time to time.

Yes, it must be so!
"His Royal Highness King Qin, Fang Gong..."

After Kong Qing cut seven or eight lychees from the plate, he picked up the plate and placed it in front of Li Shimin and Fang Xuanling.

"Come, eat some fruit!"

"Qingwei, you don't have to be so polite..."

After figuring out Kong Qing's identity, Li Shimin's attitude towards Kong Qing has become more enthusiastic now.

"You are a member of the third lady, that is, my relatives of Li Shimin, so speak casually, just call me Erlang!"

Fang Xuanling silently raised his head to look at Li Shimin, then lowered his head again.

"The gift can't be ignored!"

Kong Qing nodded calmly at Li Shimin, with the demeanor of a Taoist master.

"By the way, Pindao hasn't asked, His Highness King Qin, you and Mr. Fang came to my small temple by night, what's the matter?"

After hearing what Kong Qing said, Li Shimin said with a relaxed smile.

"It's not really a big deal..."

That's right, after trying to figure out Kong Qing's identity, Li Shimin felt that he had completely figured out why Kong Qing was so clever, and why Kong Qing knew that Wang Yuanzhi had told him that he could do the work of the Taiping Emperor.

There is still Taishang Laojun standing behind him, it is not easy to understand these things... Wait!
Suddenly Li Shimin remembered that when he was in Luoyang, Wang Yuanzhi did not take the two of them to the main hall, but rested in a place similar to the reception room, and the shrine on the side of the room was enshrined in the Supreme Court. Laojun.

Then, the words Laojun said just now rang in his ears again.

"The things you said are all in front of me, the old dao, I don't know if I don't know the old dao!"

"Xuanling, have you thought about what happened in Luoyang back then?"

Thinking of this, Li Shimin immediately forgot to explain to Kong Qing the purpose of their visit, but looked at Fang Xuanling with emotion.

"No wonder Yuanzu said that when we met Wang Yuanzhi Wang Zhenren, we were all in front of his eyes."

Fang Xuanling silently nodded,

He didn't need Li Shimin to remind him of this matter, he figured it out as early as the old Taoist priest claimed to be Li Boyang.

How could Fang Mou's reputation be in vain!

However, Fang Xuanling, who is very good at being a human being, did not rush to show his intelligence in front of Li Shimin, but waited for Li Shimin to discover it by himself.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, Fang Gong..."

Kong Qing looked indifferent, as if he didn't care at all about Li Shimin and Fang Xuanling playing charades together.

"Let's eat the fruit while it's fresh. After this kind of thing leaves the branch, the taste will soon decrease!"

"Good! Good!"

Li Shimin agreed, then picked up a lychee with his hand, squeezed the shell, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it hard.

A burst of fragrant lychee juice burst out.

Li Shimin nodded in satisfaction.

This was the freshest lychee he had ever eaten. In the past, the lychees that were sent to Daxing City by horses were usually on the road for several days, so the taste would often be a bit off.

It seems that Qing Wei did exactly what Lao Jun said, and went to Lingnan.

Fang Xuanling, who was next to Li Shimin, was also holding a lychee, her mouth was wriggling, and she had a satisfied expression on her face.

The corners of Kong Qing's mouth twitched slightly.

Obviously, these two bumpkins from the Tang Dynasty had no idea that there was something called airborne fruit in this world!
"Qingwei..."

After realizing that he knew the identity of Kong Qing's exiled immortal, Li Shimin decided to hide the fact that he and Fang Xuanling met the Taishang Laojun here.

After all, Taishang Laojun left immediately after feeling Qingwei's fugue came back, which shows that Laojun actually didn't want Qingwei to know that he was silently watching him, so as the next Taiping Emperor hand-picked by Laojun, Li Shimin felt that it was best not to sabotage this matter.

"Actually, some and Xuanling came here this time to see if there is any need for help in Qingdu Temple. After all, San Niangzi entrusted you to Gu to take care of you, and Gu must fulfill his responsibility."

Li Shimin looked serious, as if he really thought so.

"Actually, I wanted to come here one afternoon, but something happened temporarily, so I postponed it until the evening."

"Oh……"

Kong Qing nodded calmly, without showing any eagerness at all because of being taken care of by the King of Qin, showing the demeanor of a master of Taoism.

"Then I would like to thank His Highness King Qin, but it is enough for the poor to have a shelter from the wind and rain. Now the poor has nothing to ask for... Speaking of this poor, I would like to thank His Highness Qin's sister, Princess Linhai, If it weren't for Her Royal Highness and his son-in-law Captain Pei Langjun, this small Taoist temple would still look a bit dilapidated."

As he spoke, Kong Qing stood up, and opened the curtain in front of the statue of Laojun in the main hall with his hand.

"Although Laojun's clothes are still pretty glamorous now, but half a year ago, Laojun was still wearing shabby clothes with Pindao. I am really ashamed to say that!"

"Hey, don't you need my help?"

Li Shimin nodded regretfully.

"I don't even know that my sister is so kind, obviously the Pei family..."

Just when Li Shimin had finished speaking halfway, his eyes moved up and landed on the statue, and in an instant, he was stunned again.

I saw the Taishang Laojun sitting on the throne in the center of the hall, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, and holding a dust whisk in his hand. His appearance was exactly the same as the old Taoist priest just now!
　Mengxin is actually not very satisfied with what he wrote about this Laojun descending to earth. This afternoon, Mengxin has been revising and revising. He still feels that he has not written the feeling of a semi-finished magic stick pretending to be Laojun descending correctly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)