Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 831 Get to know the powerful people I enslaved

Chapter 831: Get to know the powerful people I enslaved (two in one)

Half an hour later.

Chu Pingsheng got up from the wet bed contentedly, walked to the round table in front, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of boiled water. Holding the cup in his hand, the water temperature began to rise and steam gradually rose.

Xu Lingyue huddled in the quilt, half of her head buried, not daring to look at him. She only asked weakly, "Are you... okay?"

Chu Pingsheng suddenly had a feeling that the big bad wolf had eaten the little white rabbit. Although what happened just now told him that this girl was not only very cooperative, but also "learned it once taught", she was not the kind of smart girl who could learn it once taught, but the kind of girl who had seen too many plots in storybooks, similar to "getting the strategy early and studying it for many days, just waiting for the game to be released, and being familiar with it but not familiar with it".

If this happened in modern times, she would definitely be a sultry little girl who would read gay novels every day to find couples.

"never mind."

Chu Pingsheng walked over, sat down next to the window, handed her the cup of heated water, and when he turned his hand, a pill appeared in his palm.

"Take the medicine."

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"To treat the body."

Feeling the tearing pain in her body, the blush on her face deepened.

"Do it……"

"I don't care, I'm just afraid that my sister and your father will ask too many questions."

When she heard the title of "sister", she pouted her lips and looked unhappy.

"Then I'll change my tone and call you mom?"

She suddenly grabbed the pill and stuffed it into her mouth: "I'll eat it."

After eating, he took the cup and drank up the warm water in it.

"Big brother's matter..."

"Don't worry, I'll go to the night watchman's office tomorrow."

"..."

"He is now on night watch in the prison, and is being guarded by Yang Yan's men. Zhu Yang dare not act rashly."

Xu Lingyue felt relieved after hearing this. She handed him the cup and looked up at the talented person in front of her - he was good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs. He was strong, handsome, and considerate. He was also very kind to the Xu family. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him...

No wonder a royal noble like Princess Pingyang fell in love with him at first sight.

Now...it's hers.

It was a pity that he was a monk, but monks have their own good points. She reached out and touched his bald head, stroking it left and right, and finally giggled like a child who had obtained a favorite toy.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Actually... I've been thinking about this... for a long time, but I didn't dare to touch it before."

"So you dare to touch it now?"

She lifted the quilt and covered her head.

Chu Pingsheng reached out and touched his bald head, thinking, is this so attractive? Mu Wanqing was not enough, Ruan Xingzhu also loved to hug his head and kiss it from behind. Here, it was Chu Caiwei first, and then Xu Lingyue. It was mainly because the system forced him to be a monk, otherwise he would not be willing to wander around with a swaggering light bulb.

Love to play with people's brains, what's wrong with them all!
It took about half a cup of tea, and Xu Lingyue felt better and no longer felt any pain. She was worried that Li Ru would be embarrassed if she came back and saw this scene.

"I want to get out of bed."

Chu Pingsheng picked up the pure white dress that he had thrown on the hanger and handed it over.

"Female Bodhisattva, would you like me to help you put it on?"

Xu Lingyue pushed him hard: "Turn around, don't look, turn around..."

Chu Pingsheng turned around reluctantly, but when she lifted the quilt, he glanced back, which scared her and made her scream.

"Bad monk, stinky monk."

She picked up a copy of "Dafeng Geography" on the bedside table and threw it out, but she regretted it after throwing it away.

Of course Chu Pingsheng couldn't be hurt by her. He bent his hands behind his back strangely and grabbed the book. "Like mother, like daughter. Your usual fragility and gentleness are just an act, right?"

"No, I didn't." She denied it flatly.

Chu Pingsheng shrugged and thought that if I didn’t know your personality, I might have actually believed it.

Rustling.

Soon, the girl with big watery eyes and delicate features got off the bed.

That's when.

Li Ru's voice could be heard faintly from the front yard of Xu's house: "Lingyue, Lingyue."

"Look at me now, I look like... I'm okay, right?"

She quickly smoothed out the wrinkles of her skirt and touched the knot of ears hanging down her lower body.

Chu Pingsheng looked back and said, "The clothes are fine, but the face is very red."

"Then...what should we do?"

"Cold salad."

"Mom will be here soon, why are you still in the mood to joke?"

"You cried for a long time because Xu Qiyan was sentenced to beheading, and you finally waited for me to come back. Isn't it normal for your face to be red and your skin to be hot?"

After he said that, Xu Lingyue finally reacted, let out a long sigh, and her face looked much better.

"Don't tell mom about our affairs."

"why?"

"Oh, you...how can you...be stupid!"

"If I don't tell her, who will cure me if I get sick in the future? Fuxiang won't be back in a short time. Do you want me to go to the Jiaofangsi to look for a daughter of a convicted official?"

"That can't be said now." Xu Lingyue stamped her feet anxiously, counting her fingers and saying, "The back room where I live is just separated from here by a wall... You wouldn't... wouldn't... go looking for me at night..."

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard at the door of the side courtyard: "Lingyue, Lingyue."

"Okay, okay, it's up to you."

Chu Pingsheng turned and walked out of the room. She hurriedly followed him and closed the door.

"Hey, brother, when did you come back?"

"Just arrived a while ago."

Li Ru stood at the door panting, with a thin layer of sweat on her temples and her curvy breasts rising and falling rapidly. She looked at her daughter, whose hair was a little messy and whose face was red, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Lingyue, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Pingsheng said, "You're crying. Lingyue has already told me about Xu Qian'an. Don't worry, sister. I'll take care of this matter. I'll go to the night watchman's office tomorrow and I'll definitely give you a lively nephew."

"Ning Yan was beheaded for his treason on the orders of Duke Wei."

"It doesn't matter. I have the leverage over Wei Yuan. He has to let this guy go, whether he wants to or not."

Hearing him say this, Li Ru felt relieved and a smile appeared on her face.

I thought to myself that I had recognized this monk brother well. Not only was he very handsome, but he also really performed at the critical moment.

"Oh, the necklace you gave me... I just took it away in a hurry... I gave it to the wife of the Minister of Rites. My cousin from my mother's family begged for it."

Just now she was worried about her nephew who had saved the lives of her entire family, and she didn't think much of it. But now that the monk brother told her it was a trivial matter and Wei Yuan was just a cabbage, she regretted it all of a sudden and felt extremely heartbroken.

"Sister Xiuhe said... that was something from the palace."

"Yes." Chu Pingsheng said, "Didn't the princess send someone to look for me last time? I helped Concubine Chen a little. She asked me what I liked. I said that monks don't like yellow and white things. It's just that I stay at Xu's house every day, and my sister loves me very much. I often feel that I can't repay her. So she went into the house and took out a necklace for me. Don't worry, sister, it's not something that came from a bad source."

Li Ru didn't care how the eldest princess born by the Queen and Concubine Chen got together. On the one hand, she felt that it would be a big loss to give the gift to Wang Xiuhe, but on the other hand, she was so happy that her heart was beating fast. It is said that monks are lovable. They are a hundred times better than Xu Pingzhi, who fought with her every day to hide his private money.

"Don't worry, sister. She is the wife of the Minister of Rites, right? She will return the things obediently in the future."

"Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"You are really my good brother."

Li Ru couldn't help but pull his hand. She turned her head and saw her daughter's gaze, which was three parts scrutiny and seven parts puzzlement. She knew she had lost her composure. She complained in her heart that her daughter was getting in the way, and pointed to the kitchen in the backyard and said, "I'll go cook."

Xu Lingyue watched her mother leave. She didn't say anything, just stared at him.

"When did I say you didn't have any?"

Chu Pingsheng sighed and stretched out his hand. In his palm lay a hairpin made of top-grade jadeite. On the hairpin was a flying phoenix holding a gold chain in its mouth, and below the gold chain hung a round amethyst.

"I wanted to give it to you on your birthday, but it hasn't arrived yet."

The girl smiled sweetly, took the opportunity to hug his waist, and looked up at him from bottom to top.

"Put it on for me."

"it is good."

Chu Pingsheng took off the wooden hairpin on her head and inserted the jade hairpin in his hand into her bun.

"Lingyue, Lingyue... come, help me wash the vegetables in the basin."

Li Ru's orders came from the backyard.

Only then did she reluctantly let go of his hand, touched the hairpin on her head that only aristocratic lady could own, and walked towards the main courtyard in the sunlight, thinking that when Li Ru asked, she would say that the hairpin was a gift from the master of consecration.

Now that they have such an intimate relationship, and her character is a weak girl who is willing to sacrifice her innocent body to save the monk's life, given the monk's moral values ​​far higher than ordinary people, how can Li Ru compete with her for favor? All her diligence in the future will be in vain.

Why should she expose it? She doesn't want to!

It's so funny to watch my mother working in vain and getting nothing in the end. It can also save my parents' marriage which is in jeopardy due to the arrival of the handsome monk, save my cousin's life, and let my man enjoy the special love of his mother-in-law for a while longer. It's a four-pronged approach.

……

The next day, the night watchman went to the yamen.

On the rooftop of Haoqi Building, Wei Yuan stood in front of the tea table, looking expressionlessly at the kneeling Jinluo below. Except for Nangong Qianrou who was still hesitating, everyone else was pleading for Xu Qian'an.

Of course, Zhu Chengzhu’s father Zhu Yang was not there.

Yang Yan said: "I beg my foster father to show mercy and spare Xu Qi'an's life."

Jiang Luzhong said, "Duke Wei, Xu Qi'an should be executed for his crimes, but he has extenuating circumstances. Moreover, Zhu Chengzhu is not dead. The doctors at the Imperial Observatory have saved his life."

"That's right." Zhang Kaitai said, "Please show mercy to Wei Gong."

Zhao Jin and others also spoke out together, kneeling and begging Wei Yuan to spare Xu Qian'an's life.

Just then, there was a commotion coming from below.

"I am Li Yuchun. I have been employed by the government since the 20th year of Yuan Jing. I have always been conscientious and dedicated to my duties. I have always believed in eliminating corrupt officials and serving the country. For the past 17 years, I have worked diligently and have never violated the law, accepted bribes, or oppressed the good. I thought that my passion could bring peace and order to the country. However, in the past 17 years, I have witnessed many of my colleagues oppressing the people and extorting merchants. They always embezzled money from their homes and raped the wives of the officials. This is intolerable... So I resign, or you can execute me."

Wei Yuan walked to the front of the railing with a group of golden gongs and looked down. He saw Li Yuchun of Chunfeng Hall half-kneeling on the ground with his official uniform in his hands, and a group of copper and silver gongs standing next to him.

Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng tried to persuade and pull him again and again, but to no avail.

Zhu Yang was originally guarding the prison gate to prevent anyone from breaking into the prison. When he heard that Li Yuchun was making trouble downstairs in the Haoqi Building, he walked over with a few of his men and looked coldly at Li Yuchun in the square and the Jinluo people on the roof of the Haoqi Building.

The night watchman who committed treason was punished by beheading. This was the law set by Wei Yuan himself. Could it be that he wanted to slap himself in the face? Li Yuchun wanted to force Wei Yuan to compromise by resigning with just a silver gong? It was ridiculous.

Da da da……

There was a sound of metal hitting the ground from behind.

Everyone's attention was on Li Yuchun, and they didn't react until the crisp sound approached. Song Tingfeng was the first to turn his head, just because the voice was very familiar, and once he looked, his eyes could no longer move away.

monk.

It was a monk dressed in monk's robes and holding a Zen stick.

He was holding a Zen stick in his left hand and holding a person in his right hand. The person was wearing white underwear, and his two legs and hair were hanging down on the ground. If you looked closely, you would see a lot of blood on his underwear.

More and more people looked over, including Zhu Yang and his subordinates who were laughing at Li Yuchun's joke.

"Zhu'er!"

With just one glance, he recognized the identity of the unconscious young man in the monk's hands.

"Put him down! Monk, my son is an official appointed by the court. If you dare to touch him, the Supervisor and the Emperor will never forgive you."

"Then give it a try."

He threw the man forward, and without any further movement, the head and limbs of the man were separated from his body, leaving a large pool of blood on the ground.

Silver gong Zhu Chengzhu, he couldn't die any more! And his head just happened to roll in front of Zhu Yang.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect the monk who performed the consecration ceremony to be so arrogant that he actually went to the night watchman's office to kill Yinluo.

"Zhu'er! Ah..."

That was his only son.

Zhu Yang was furious. The hair on his body stood up, his blood boiled, and he gathered a spiral of energy in his hands and rushed towards the monk.

Wind blades gathered around him as he attacked.

Yang Yan is the spear intention, Nangong Qianrou is the whip intention, Jiang Luzhong is the fist intention, and he is the claw intention that can gather the energy and transform it into a wind blade.

Chu Pingsheng did not dodge until the spiral energy approached his body, then he stretched out his right hand to block it.

"court death!"

Zhu Yang put all his life's strength into this attack. He thought that even if it was a third-grade Vajra, if he dared to face his spiral air mass, he would inevitably be injured.

When the spiral air mass came into contact with the extremely delicate palm, with a whoosh, countless wind blades strong enough to tear apart bricks and stones exploded, turning into a gust of wind that swallowed the target.

As he continued to increase his strength and exert his energy, the hand that looked more delicate than a woman's actually ignored the violent wind blade trend, grabbed his fingers and pressed down.

creak...

A crisp sound spread throughout the venue.

The strong energy suddenly disappeared, and the five fingers of Zhu Yang's right hand first broke and then exploded, with bones and flesh flying out.

At the same time, the wind blade trend subsided, the monk was still a monk, the Zen stick was still there, and there was no change in the monk's robe.

At this moment, the hand that crushed Zhu Yang's right hand wrapped around him like a snake, and before he could react, it pressed his shoulder and pulled it down.

"what……"

A piercing howl rose into the sky.

At the same time, Wei Yuan on the Haoqi Tower couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he quietly shot out a faint but very sharp sword energy, but... he was swallowed.

Chu Pingsheng retracted his boneless hand and threw Zhu Yang's broken arm to the ground. He looked up at Haoqi Tower with a sneer on his face.

"If you have the guts to reveal your strength, I don't mind lending a helping hand to Yuan Jing and watching him kill you, the military god of Dafeng."

Are you saying this... to Wei Yuan?

The people below looked up.

Zhu Yang took several steps back, gasping for breath, covering the wound on his right shoulder where his arm had been torn off with his left hand.

"Kaiguang...Are you going to go to war with Dafeng?"

"Dafeng? I have destroyed more than one or two countries. Your Feng Dynasty is nothing."

This statement is honest, but it may seem arrogant to others.

Chu Pingsheng waved his hand casually, and a blood-stained bag appeared in the air. As the ropes binding the mouth untied, human heads rolled down one after another.

Zhu Yang took a closer look and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Those heads...are all his family members, his wife, brothers, sisters, mother...

"That's right, everyone in your Zhu family, except the maids and servants, is here."

Chu Pingsheng said slowly: "As a monk, I am different from those guys in the Heaven Realm who are good at deceiving people. I like to be quick and decisive, and I am more familiar with the principle of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. In fact..."

He looked at Zhu Chengzhu's body with regret: "I should have let him live, so that he would know what would happen to the Zhu family if they offended me."

"Why?!" Zhu Yang roared.

"Didn't Xu Qian'an say that? I am his brother-in-law. I have already said that since we have decided to kill someone, we must cut the roots and not leave any future troubles. He didn't finish the job, and I have to clean up his mess. What a sin. Amitabha."

Brother-in-law and elder brother-in-law? Isn't that Xu Qian'an's way of flattering himself?
Song Tingfeng, Zhu Guangxiao and others looked at each other.

Chu Pingsheng looked at them and thought that it was fake before, but it became real after yesterday.

"enough."

Accompanied by Wei Yuan's stern shout.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The Jinluo people who were originally on the roof of Haoqi Tower begging Wei Yuan to spare Xu Qian'an flew down and surrounded Chu Pingsheng after landing.

They didn't expect the monk to be so cruel that he would wipe out the entire Zhu family.

If it was to save Xu Qiyan and beat Zhu Yang, they could pretend not to see it. However, when things got to this point, it was no longer just for the sake of rescuing Xu Qiyan, it was challenging the bottom line of the night watchmen's office.

"Get out of the way." Chu Pingsheng said calmly, "Even if the man from the Astronomical Bureau comes today, he can't save his life."

Yang Yan said: "You are forcing us."

"Well, I haven't used this Hundred Ghosts Formation that I learned from Zi Lian yet. Since you guys don't know what's happening, I'll give it a try and see how powerful it is."

After saying this, he clasped his hands together.

Snapped.

A soft sound.

Uh...

Uh...

The cries of ghosts began, and even the sun in the sky seemed to be afraid and hid in the clouds. The sky suddenly darkened, and a cold wind blew, bringing a chilling chill to people's trouser legs and cuffs. Bai Yi, who did not have much fighting power, felt dizzy and unsteady in an instant. He only felt ghosts in front of him, as if he had entered hell.

The gong could still hold up, but everyone was shaking all over, their faces were pale, their hairs were standing on end, they felt dizzy and had difficulty concentrating.

Even an experienced Silver Luo has to use his internal energy to resist in order to stay awake.

And this is just the initial momentum of the Hundred Ghosts Formation.

Soon, a black shadow emerged from behind Chu Pingsheng. It looked like an old man. He looked around blankly for a while, let out a painful roar, twisted his body for a moment, and suddenly a weapon that looked like a knife but was not a knife appeared in his hand and rushed towards Jiang Luzhong, who was closest to him.

ho ho ho...

Following a chilling sound, another ghost figure emerged, and the gray air flow around it formed nine evil spirits, and pounced on Zhao Jin, who was holding a long sword beside Jiang Luzhong.

what……

Accompanied by a wailing sound, the third ghost figure emerged. It could be vaguely identified as a monk, with a little golden light shining through his eyebrows. It chose Zhang Kaitai.

The fourth ghost was also a monk, swaying and looking crazy, howling in a rhythmic manner, as if he was singing some song. It was obvious that he had a deep obsession with this song when he was alive, and his target was Nangong Qianrou.

After the fifth ghost appeared, it shot straight at Yang Yan. The power of the ghost actually transformed into a gun in its hand and stabbed at Yang Yan who was also holding a gun.

Then came the sixth ghost, the seventh ghost, the eighth ghost...

There are twelve Golden Luo night watchmen in total. Two of them are out on official business, Zhu Yang's right arm is disabled, and the remaining nine Golden Luo night watchmen all have opponents. And this is not the end. Accompanied by more intensive ghost howls, hundreds of ghost shadows fly out of the monk's body in one breath, but compared with the previous nine ghost shadows, these ghost shadows do not have as much hostility, yin energy, evil energy, and resentment. Even so, dozens of Silver Luo night watchmen are trapped in the formation by these weak ghost shadows, and they keep waving their weapons or hitting the Silver Luo magic tools, trying to disperse them.

After only a few breaths, there was a sound of silver gong, he covered his ears with his hands, his eyes rolled up, saliva spurted out, and he knelt on the ground twitching all over.

Yang Yan was wrapped in a cloud of dark mist. The ghost with the gun stabbed with a gun, making a hole in the surface of his protective air shield. As the dark energy escaping from the gun tip kept washing away the copper skin that could resist swords and knives, he actually felt a piercing sensation, his scalp numbed, and a chill in his heart.

No wonder the monk wanted to save him and swallowed Zi Lian’s Yin Spirit. It turned out that his purpose was the Hundred Ghosts Formation.

The worst thing is that Zi Lian's Hundred Ghosts Formation is nothing but a tiny little brother in front of the monk's Hundred Ghosts Formation.

Others were not only shocked, but also confused.

Isn't the monk who performed the consecration ceremony a Buddhist from the heavenly realm? In my impression, the various magical powers of the monks are not to mention their power, but from the appearance, they are all magnificent and righteous. What is going on with this thing in front of me? It is completely a magic method.

(End of this chapter)

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