A certain person is the Heavenly Killer Li Gui.

Chapter 88 Quickly summon the immortal master into the palace
When he arrived at the door, Li Gui did not dismount, waved his hand and asked his guards to go up and knock on the door.

It was already midnight at this time. If it were an ordinary temple, no one would be able to answer the question, but this Tokyo Grand Temple was indeed different. There was a knock on the door, and someone came to answer the door within a moment.

As soon as the door knocker rang, a handsome little novice monk appeared in front of everyone. He was dressed in gray mandarin clothes, without a ring on his head, with a smile on his lips, his hands clasped together in salute, and he was very polite.

"A few good believers are knocking on the door late at night. I wonder what they can tell you?"

Li Gui smiled and said:

"A certain person is a son of a general from another state. He came to Beijing this time to find some connections and find an opportunity to serve the country."

"It's just my first time in Beijing. I spent all my money in a moment of greed and couldn't live in a hotel."

"I want to stay in your temple for a while, but I'm sorry for the trouble. I'll be rewarded when the motorcade behind my house arrives."

The little novice monk understood immediately after hearing this. He said it nicely, but he was actually here to run for office. Otherwise, would the disciples of the generals still be worried that they would not have the chance to contribute?
He glanced at the horses and weapons of Li Gui and others, and then believed it.

This kind of horses and giant axes are really not something that ordinary people can afford, not to mention that all the companions behind them are riding horses, which is obviously a wealthy person.

He has seen too many people like this. He is a country bumpkin from some places. It is strange to be able to endure it when he comes to a colorful world like Tokyo.

It happened that flowers were expensive in the capital, so the little gold and silver I brought with me was not enough, and it would all be gone in just a few moments.

Now that I am penniless and kicked out of the hotel, can I just come and stay in this temple?
However, this kind of second-generation ancestor has always been rich in money and generous in his dealings. Now that it is delivered to his door, there is absolutely no reason to extrapolate it.

Make a good relationship with him now, and when he gets the money, are you embarrassed not to do more in return?
Furthermore, most of the people in Daxiangguo Temple are powerful people. The elders and abbots of the temple all work as brokers, helping people find connections, introducing people to them, and other work, but these are the most important things.

When the noble person in front of him succeeds in becoming an official, he will also become a human resource in the temple.

The huge personal network of Daxiangguo Temple was woven step by step in this way.

The young novice monk was not willing to miss such a great opportunity, so he immediately laughed and said:

"Monks are kind to others and can solve problems for the benefactor. This is an opportunity for the benefactor to accumulate blessings for this temple. How can it be called a nuisance."

"Donor, please wait a moment. The young monk will inform Brother Zhike to go out to greet the distinguished guest."

The little monk had such a sweet mouth, Li Gui also clasped his hands together, nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you, little master."

The young novice monk turned around and returned to the temple. Not long after, a middle-aged monk walked out. He had a white face and no beard, six scars on his head, wearing a clean dung-sweeping robe, with a slightly bulging belly and kind eyes. , laugh before saying anything.

"Haha... The general is coming from afar. This temple is in full bloom. Please come in quickly."

Li Gui dismounted, followed Zhike Monk, and led the others to lead their horses inside.

When everyone passed by the young novice, the young novice couldn't help but frown and felt a disgusting smell blowing towards his face.

He quickly held his breath, turned his head away, resisting the desire to vomit, and waited until everyone was far away before opening his mouth and breathing heavily.

"Amitabha, how long has it been since these fighting men washed their hands? The smell is really choking to death!"

He despised these rubes in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He closed the door and went back to his room to sleep.

Zhike Monk and Li Gui chatted while walking, trying to get some basic information from Li Gui, but Li Gui casually fooled him by pretending to be Li Yun's name.

Soon, everyone came to a small courtyard. The monk Zhike woke up a young novice monk and asked him to take the horses to the back of the courtyard to wash them and feed them water. He also pointed to a row of small wooden houses in the courtyard, then clasped his hands and apologized. typical:

"The monk's residence is simple and crude. Please be considerate of the donors."

Li Gui laughed, waved his hand and said:

"It's good to have a place to live. Why can't we choose so many?"

"I've already finished dinner, so I won't bother your cook."

"I just want to ask the great monk to do a favor and send someone to bring a bath bucket and water so that I can take a bath."

"If there is hot water, of course it is good. If there is no hot water, cold water will do."

"I'm a rough guy, I don't care about hot or cold." Zhike said with a smile: "Hot water and hot food are provided in this temple no matter day or night. If donor Li needs it, he only needs to say to the little novice monk just now, he will be here tonight He stayed in the ear room."

After Li Gui and others settled down, the monk Zhike resigned and left. Sure enough, within a short while, monks brought a bathtub and hot water.

Li Gui and others then took a careful bath to remove and cover up all the bloody smell on their bodies.

After taking a bath, Li Gui took out the liquor and disinfected the injured brothers.

There is no alcohol these days, so I have to make do with spirits, which is better than nothing.

In the previous fighting, although no one died, everyone was more or less injured. This was because the imperial guards focused their attention on the emperor and did not pay attention to them at all.

These people are already rare heroes in Yishui County, but when they arrive in Kyoto, they basically can't be ranked and can only do some trivial chores.

This group of people knew it, but they didn't mean to be depressed. After all, they followed a perverted village leader and had been severely hit long ago.

Now that he sees that the heroes in this capital are stronger than his own brothers, he won't feel anything wrong.

What's more, seeing those guys with strong martial arts skills acting like clay in front of the leader of their own village, allowing them to be slaughtered, made my heart feel indescribably exciting and exciting.

After disinfection, sprinkle the golden sore medicine on them, wrap them with clean cloth, and then instruct these people not to be exposed to water and change the dressing every day.

These are all the methods of dealing with trauma that Li Gui knows very little about.

Of course, there is actually a way to use cyan luck, but this is too extravagant. There is no need to waste such a small injury on everyone for the time being.

After all the troubles, it was almost dawn. Everyone fell on the bed and squinted for a while, and then the morning bell rang in the temple.
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But in the palace, Zhao Jifang woke up and was furious.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"What do you mean it can't be used?"

"What do you mean it's rotten?"

"I am a noble nobleman from the sky. I have a body of ten thousand gold. I have been destined by destiny. I am protected by six armors and six armors. I am accompanied by the five directions of revelation. I have the protection of gods. How can I be harmed?"

Zhao Ji was lying on the dragon bed, furious, and threw everything he could find at the imperial doctor in the palace.

When the imperial doctor saw this injury, he was frightened. He was afraid that he would be killed and silenced. At this time, he did not dare to dodge. He could only kneel down on the ground and let Zhao Ji smash him.

What jade pillow, jade wishful thinking...these rare treasures in the world were like rotten tiles, smashed into pieces in the palace, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Queen Xiansu next to her came forward, sat on the bedside, reached out to hold Zhao Ji's hand, and persuaded:
"The top priority is to treat the injury first. Even if this imperial doctor is not effective, the officials can send other imperial doctors to come for diagnosis and treatment."

"The world is huge and there are many famous doctors. We might as well summon them all to the capital and try them one by one. We can always find a miracle doctor who can cure your Majesty's illness."

Zhao Ji didn't appreciate it. He pushed Empress Zheng to the ground and cursed:
"Bitch!"

"Don't you think I've lost enough people?"

"If the world's famous doctors are brought to Beijing, how can I keep my injury a secret?"

Zhao Ji suddenly remembered, pointed his hand at everyone in the hall, and threatened:
"Ah, by the way, pass on my decree and block the news immediately. If I know about it and someone dares to leak the news, your whole family will be killed!"

Everyone in the palace hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, repeatedly expressing their loyalty to His Majesty and not daring to talk nonsense.

Empress Zheng got up from the ground, feeling sad in her heart, but not daring to get angry. She just waved her hand to the imperial doctor to come forward and administer the medicine.

Then Zhao Ji acted like a monster again, pushed the imperial doctor away, and shouted:
"What kind of medicine?"

"Can your medicine make my thing grow back?"

"How can you, a common mortal doctor, cure the immortal body of a god like me?"

"Why don't you quickly summon Immortal Master Lin Lingsu to the palace to see you?"

(End of this chapter)