Water Margin: My 108 Heroes Come from All Heavens

"It was your Minister of the Court of Judicial Review who invited me!"

Fahai glared angrily at Zhao Qing and reiterated his statement.

"Pah!"

Zhao Qing scoffed, looking him up and down: "Look at you, barely clothed and carrying a broken bowl. Who is our Minister of the Court of Judicial Review? Would we invite a stinking beggar like you?"

"I've seen plenty of people like you."

"Let me tell you, as long as I'm here, you're not getting through this door!"

Zhao Qing spread his arms, blocking the entrance.

Regardless of what Fahai says.

They refused to let them pass.

"you--"

Fahai trembled with rage, unconsciously radiating the oppressive aura of a Celestial Realm expert.

Zhao Qing felt an invisible force strike him, as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders. His legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.

He clenched his teeth.

He blustered but was actually cowardly, saying, "What...what are you doing? Threatening an official of the imperial court? Let me tell you, I'm from the Dali Temple. If you lay a finger on me, your entire family will be executed!!"

Fahai took a deep breath.

The oppressive aura was withdrawn.

Zhao Qing felt a great weight lifted off her shoulders.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he became even more arrogant: "What? Scared? Let me tell you, if you know what's good for you, get lost and stop getting in my way!"

"I'll say it again, it was your Minister of the Court of Judicial Review who invited me here."

Fahai stared at Zhao Qing, his tone extremely cold.

"I'll say it again!"

Zhao Qing sneered and said decisively, "With me here today, you won't be getting through this door!"

"What if I insist on going in?"

Fahai took a step forward.

"You...you better not do anything reckless! Let me tell you, I've been trained!"

Zhao Qing's expression changed, and he immediately began to threaten.

"Get out of the way!"

Fahai has lost patience.

"impossible!"

Zhao Qing stood in the center of the gate, still refusing to budge an inch.

"boom--"

Fahai waved his hand casually.

Zhao Qing was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground, motionless.

Just then.

Liang Shan, accompanied by Su Wen, arrived at the gate and witnessed Zhao Qing being casually slapped away by Fahai.

"Warrior!"

Liang Shan swallowed hard, genuinely admiring Zhao Qing's courage.

There was only one security guard at the gate.

Monthly salary of 3,000.

Why risk your life?

They even dared to stop people from the Celestial Realm.

"Sir, he seems to be dying."

Su Wen squatted down, checked Zhao Qing's breathing, and felt his pulse, his expression a complex mix of emotions.

"Is he really dead?"

Liang Shan frowned slightly, feeling a pang of regret.

I just got promoted.

They haven't even had a chance to make things difficult for Zhao Qing yet.

"Second brother, have I caused you any trouble?"

Fahai scratched his head, his large, bell-like eyes filled with apology.

"No trouble at all, no trouble at all."

Liang Shan stood up and waved to Su Wen behind him: "Judge Su, this guard died in the line of duty. He should be given a proper burial and his pension should be paid at the highest standard. Go and submit the report, and I will approve it."

"Died in the line of duty?"

Su Wen paused for a moment, looked at Zhao Qing on the ground, then at Liang Shan, and hesitated before speaking.

"What? You have a problem with that?"

Liang Shan raised an eyebrow at him, his face showing displeasure.

"I wouldn't dare."

Su Wen quickly lowered his head.

Liang Shan nodded slightly, but his heart was filled with emotion.

That's what rights are.

In a word.

They can decide the life and death of others.

"Second brother, this..."

Fahai felt somewhat guilty.

"Brother, he's just a gatekeeper, don't worry about him."

Liang Shan put his arm around Fahai's shoulder and walked inside, lowering his voice to say, "Let me tell you, this guy was looking down on me a few days ago. I've wanted to teach him a lesson for a long time, and you've helped me get revenge."

"real?"

Fahai slapped his bald head, filled with regret: "I was too lenient with my strength just now."

"No, no, no."

Liang Shan quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't tear down my Dali Temple. It wasn't easy for you to get promoted, brother."

The two chatted casually.

They walked into the Dali Temple.

"Big brother, when Miss Bai arrives later, remember to behave well and leave a good impression."

Liang Shan earnestly and patiently gave his instructions.

What happened today.

It concerns the life and death of millions of people.

We absolutely cannot be careless.

"After we finish our business, I'll treat you to drinks—the kind you've never even had before!"

"really?"

Fahai's eyes lit up, his copper bell-like pupils filled with anticipation.

Only then did Liang Shan take a moment to look at Fahai and carefully examine his entire body.

Exposing one's chest and breasts.

He had a tattered cloth wrapped around his waist.

He was holding a dirty bowl in his hand.

No wonder Zhao Qing thought he was a beggar and wouldn't let him in.

"Go and tidy it up first."

"Put on the robe I prepared for you, and I've also prepared a staff for you. As for this alms bowl... there's some clean water over there, so at least wash your eating utensils clean."

Liang Shan covered his forehead and sighed helplessly.

This Fahai is so slovenly.

If it weren't for myself.

He will never find a partner in his life.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, my second brother. I've always been a free spirit."

Fahai scratched his bald head and chuckled.

"While I may be spontaneous, I still have to maintain a presentable appearance when meeting a girl."

Liangshan led him to a side room, where servants rushed forward to help Fahai wash and dress.

He changed his robe.

He picked up his staff.

The broken bowl was washed.

Fahai instantly transformed from a rustic country monk into a highly virtuous monk.

He was tall and strong, with upright features and an aura of a Buddhist Vajra, and there was no trace of a beggar in his appearance.

"That's more like it."

Liang Shan nodded in satisfaction.

"Knock knock knock—"

A knock came at the door.

Su Wen pushed open the door and announced, "Sir, two women, one in white and one in green, have arrived outside. They say they had an appointment with you."

"Please come quickly!"

Liang Shan quickly got up.

Before long, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing followed Su Wen in.

Bai Suzhen, dressed in a white dress, with her black hair flowing like a waterfall, skin as smooth as jade, and eyebrows like distant mountains, still possessed that captivating beauty.

Xiaoqing followed closely behind.

"Miss Bai, Miss Xiaoqing, please have a seat."

Liang Shan greeted them warmly.

Bai Suzhen bowed slightly and sat down opposite Fahai.

A pair of eyes.

It always lingered on Fahai.

Fahai lowered his head nervously, clutching the hem of his cassock with both hands.

"Um...we're all family here, no need to be so formal."

Liang Shan was the first to break the silence.

Bai Suzhen looked at Fahai, her eyes slightly red: "Zen Master Fahai, I misunderstood you before. I never imagined... you... you were actually the little shepherd boy..."

"what?"

Fahai blinked, looking somewhat bewildered.

But he remembered Liangshan's instructions and didn't ask any more questions. He said, "Miss Bai, let bygones be bygones. Let's get along well from now on."

"That child..."

Bai Suzhen lowered her head and stroked her slightly swollen belly.

"I'll raise it!"

Fahai blurted it out without the slightest hesitation.

"Brother Fa, you're such a good person."

Bai Suzhen's eyes were red and her voice choked with sobs.

"Suzhen..."

Fahai, moved by the moment, took Bai Suzhen's hand.

"Um... Miss Bai, you two chat for a bit, I'm going out for a walk."

Seeing that the two had reached the right point, Liang Shan took the initiative to stand up and said.

When leaving.

He even tugged at Xiaoqing's sleeve.

Xiaoqing understood, and although unwilling, she followed Liang Shan out of the magistrate's office.

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