"Marriage?"

Du Shaozhi sneered, and this tall and sturdy Confucian scholar shook his head:

"Although the Xie family and the King Kong Temple have been fighting openly and covertly for many years, it was just a fight between the ruling party and the lower class... Old Xie Xuan asked me to continue teaching her, just to make the King Kong Temple disgusted. To the new leader

The Governor is filled with worries, you said that I will make the marriage come true, this is a big fallacy!"

"You have become the fifth realm at a young age, and the immortal has become a confirmed hero. Do you think Xie Xuan will reject him?"

Du Shaozhi smiled faintly:

"Not to mention, that Bai Shu is a first-grade Vajra-like disciple, a son of the Buddha who was personally consecrated by the Vajra Temple. Such a good son-in-law, if I have a daughter, I can't refuse him."

"Then teacher..."

"Cizai and Luo Yuanzhen are dead, and the orthodoxy of Qingshen Temple and Landa Temple is already in danger." Du Shaozhi glanced at the stunned disciples, smiled bitterly and said:

"It seems that you don't know yet. Not only Cizai and Luo Yuanzhen, but also Ye Gong of the Shouwu Ye family and the leader of the Yuchen Sect also died. This time when they attacked the Nanchan Sect, everyone in the world died.

He killed four immortals! Not only Beiwei and Dazheng, but also Xichu will turn the world upside down!"

"This..." The short-bearded man looked at the two junior brothers blankly. They didn't know that the Beiwei families had worked together to attack the Diamond Cave. They didn't know that in this battle, the Diamond Temple was not damaged at all.

, on the contrary, he also killed four enemy immortals!

"I have already guessed Xie Xuan's thoughts clearly. This old man is just pretending to be noble and waiting for a price!"

Du Shaozhi sneered: "In that case, why would I bother to offend Baizhu by being a villain? He is already the new governor of the Zheng Dynasty. In the future, we will inevitably work together. Why should I give up the name of this villain in vain?

Xuantan!"

Such words made all the short-bearded men and others fall silent. They looked at each other, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

"Teacher, I have a doubt."

The man in a moon-white shirt with a crown of crown came forward, bowed with all his strength, and said in a harsh voice:

"Is the Vajra Temple so powerful that it can kill four immortals? It, it..."

"Shenzu Tong, the Six Divine Transformations of Buddhism, is far beyond my imagination." Du Shaozhi shook his head: "I need to re-evaluate the Vajra Temple."

"If the Xie family is married to the Vajra Temple, the connection between the rich family and the holy place will be even closer."

The short-bearded man frowned and said in a solemn voice:

"One is the leader of the twelve wealthy families, and the other is almost the leader of the Zheng Dynasty Holy Land. If their two families get married, the emperor and we will no longer have any space to stand above the imperial court!"

The short-bearded man's tone was extremely heavy, and he did not hide the worry on his face. Every word he said was extremely heavy.

"The situation has not descended to that point yet. I will have my own opinions on what to do next."

Du Shaozhi expressed relief and turned back to the house without saying much.

The top of Baimao Mountain was already covered with waist-deep wormwood. Seeing his husband's back walking away in the grass, the short-bearded man couldn't help but spoke again.

"gentlemen!"

Du Shaozhi stopped.

"Sir, who is the new governor?" The short-bearded man bowed from a distance and shouted: "Sir, I have seen him before. Is this person loyal or loyal? Does he want to control the situation or support him?

Sheji?"

"Taste?"

Du Shaozhi read the word gently, and then said something that made the short-bearded man suddenly change his color:

"Whether Bai Shu wants to fight for the dragon or support the dragon court, it is difficult for me to guess. With the current situation of Zheng State, unless a saint comes to this world, the nine tigers and leopards in the dynasty can retreat from the center.

Return the government to the emperor."

"We are now..." Du Shaozhi sighed silently: "We can only wait for the opportunity. No matter whether the white magic is fighting for the dragon or supporting the dragon, the situation in the court will not be worse."

The slender Confucian scholar strode away, his form slowly disappearing among the wormwood, and only his voice came from far away:

"If you want to make good friends with Baizhu and win over him, in my opinion, you might as well start with your junior sister and work on it slowly."

"Junior sister?" The short-bearded man smiled bitterly: "Sir, do you want me to blow pillows? My majestic husband, this is a bit difficult..."

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now.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away.

On the flying boat.

"Keep this big bun!"

Xie Fanjing, who had bulging cheeks, suddenly stretched out her hand and stopped the orange cat's fat paws. Her voice was unclear: "The beef buns made by the third senior brother are very delicious, I want to save one Atractylodes for eating!"

"Meow!" the orange cat barked dissatisfiedly, turned his fat head in an aggrieved manner, and bit into a piece of dried fish.

"Should we go back to Changjin? Or go to Chaisang?"

After half a stick of incense, the orange cat that had eaten a ball lay lazily on the ground, with its legs pointing upwards, like a soft cat insect. Its little claws moved, and it once again used true energy to form a set of words:

"Where are we going?"

"Go to Kongo Temple!"

Xie Fanjing swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns and jumped up from the ground. The bright and beautiful girl patted her chest and held her head high proudly:
Chapter completed!