"Does it look good?"
Changsun Yanran suddenly asked softly. Chu Feng said casually: "It looks good!" Then he realized something was wrong, turned around and wanted to run away.
But Zhang Sun Yanran's little hand grabbed her arm: "Young disciple, my cousin is still here, and you are so dishonest. You really deserve a beating!"
What Chu Feng didn't expect was that his god-sister, Miss Chen, also helped his eldest son Yanran and pushed him into the car.
"Sisters, help Zhaoyang and teach him a lesson so that he will be more honest in Yizhou in the future and not be a prostitute!"
Changsun Yanran said and raised her fist. Situ Feifei actually participated in the group fight against Chu Feng!
Of course, the courage that the little white hand mustered up only scratched Chu Feng twice. But he also expressed his hatred for Chu Feng for messing with women!
The fighting power of the four sisters was indeed beyond compare. After beating Chu Feng, they started chattering again, extremely happy, but their beautiful eyes always peeked at the dejected Chu Feng intentionally or unintentionally!
"Young disciple, are you still not convinced after our sisters taught you so much? Believe it or not, we will send you all the way to Yizhou and beat you all the way!"
Changsun Yanran's words scared Chu Feng and he quickly raised his hands: "I surrender, I surrender to the head office, right? Sisters, please show mercy."
"Hmph, that means you have a sweet mouth. I'll let you go for now."
Changsun Yanran seemed to be very happy. She didn't know when she could see Chu Feng deflated, and she felt very happy. But every time in my dream, I was always bullied severely by him, and he even took off my skirt a few times, which was so embarrassing!
Baiyun Temple has the same status as Xiangguo Temple on the edge of the capital, but unlike Xiangguo Temple, it is quiet and elegant, with a touch of Taoist immortality.
Because it requires purity, it means that not many guests come to the Taoist temple to offer incense, but it also attracts many celebrities and distinguished guests.
Buddhism and Taoism in Daliang were very prosperous, because Buddhism once saved Li Er's life, and Taoism had national teachers who made great contributions!
The little Taoist priest from Baiyun Temple was very polite to the expensive four-wheeled carriage. Especially after seeing the mark on the carriage, he was even more respectful. The princess and the prince-in-law, who the hell dares to neglect!
Especially this prince-in-law, who dares to kill the royal slaves! He went on a killing spree in Yizhou, was impeached by the officials, and yet managed to escape unscathed. Even the Yulin Guards suffered numerous casualties in his Chu Family Village! In the end, His Majesty just drove him out of the capital! On the contrary, they conducted a strict inspection of the Habayashi Guards and eliminated many borers in the Habayashi Guards!
Although there is no Internet in Daliang, news spreads very quickly from person to person. Now let alone the bigger forces, even a big restaurant has been spreading hot topics these days!
The patrons of Baiyun Temple came out to greet us in person! Holding a whisk in hand, a smile on his face, his delicate thin face and beautiful eyes twinkling.
Yes, the master of this temple is a female Taoist priest, and she is also Taoist Master Feng Lai, the senior sister of the national master. Of course not the bull-bill who tells fortunes for pilgrims.
"I have met Princess Zhaoyang, Miss Changsun, Miss Situ, and Miss Chen. In fact, today, I have helped the princess and the prince consort to offer incense in front of the prince. I beg the prince to send a pair of unicorns to the princess and the prince as soon as possible. Children.”
Taoist Master Fenglai said with a chuckle.
Apparently they know these four sisters and have a good relationship with them.
"The master of the temple is interested. He will ask the consort to add more incense money later."
Princess Zhaoyang said softly.
"Haha, the princess has given enough alms on weekdays. I heard that among the consort's books, there is a novel about the travels of the great saint. It promotes the sincere Buddhist heart of an eminent monk who seeks scriptures from the West. The poor man even hopes to meet the author. I also want to ask this author to write such a majestic masterpiece for us Taoists!"
Temple Master Feng Lai said with a chuckle.
"Ahem, Taoist Master, you are a bit confused. Do you really want to compare Taoism and Buddhism? Instead of complementing each other and establishing a destiny for the common people in the world!"
Chu Feng was walking on the edge of the beauties and couldn't help but say.
Immediately, the viewer's eyes lit up, but then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Actually, ordinary people like me can't escape the three tastes of the mortal world. At most, my mood is a little higher than that of ordinary people, and I am tolerant and open-minded. I still can't see it at all. Wear fame, wealth and power! I can’t let go of the obsession in my heart.”
"Haha, I admire the viewer's courage to admit it. It's not that I look down on anyone. In this big world, no one can really see through fame, wealth and power! Although some people put it down on the surface, in fact, it's more Helpless, it's because of other things! I have no choice but to do it, or I'm frustrated. Just like the high-ranking people in Journey to the West, aren't they plotting against each other and fighting each other? Haha, since the viewer wants such a book about Taoism, Book, when I get to Yizhou, I will write it out, and the name will be: The Romance of the Gods!"
Chu Feng laughed and talked. Not only did it attract the beautiful eyes of the Zhaoyang princesses, but also the little maids who followed him.
"The Romance of the Gods? This is a really good name. Why should we make gods? How can we make gods? Who is making gods?"
Taoist priest Feng Lai murmured softly, recalling the title of the book, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting it became.
"Chaos first divided into Pangu, and Tai Chi, two rituals, and four elephants hung. Zi Tian Chou and earth people Yin came out to avoid beasts suffering from Chao Xian... Haha, this story happened in the Shang Dynasty when King Zhou got drunk and finally became the empress Nuwa. , the poem begins."
Chu Feng couldn't help but memorize a few lines of the opening poem, which also led to the opening chapter of Fengshen Romance.
Of course, in the history before the Liang Kingdom, there was no King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty, but there were similar foolish kings, and everyone can easily understand the reasons for the change of dynasties.
"Husband, could it be that you have already written this novel about the gods? I want to read it."
Princess Zhaoyang couldn't help but said.
Suddenly, many pairs of beautiful eyes looked at her with envy, making Princess Zhaoyang's pretty face turn rosy.
"Haha, even though I haven't written it down yet, I already have it in mind."
Chu Feng said shamelessly. Acting like a big dick again!
"Confident? What a literary talent!"
Temple Master Feng Lai smiled in admiration, and felt more and more how powerful Chu Feng was at speaking clearly!
But Princess Zhaoyang's pretty face became even more rosy, thinking how could this bad guy say such shameful words? Last night, he let his breasts...
Because of Chu Feng’s peerless literary talent, the viewer begged Chu Feng to keep his calligraphy treasures. Although Chu Feng wanted to refuse, a group of beautiful sisters and even a group of extremely beautiful Taoist nuns showed up! It seems that several female disciples of the Imperial Master came here after hearing the news!
"Haha, then it's better to be respectful than to obey. I'd like to thank you madam for writing for your husband."
Chu Feng was very generous and asked Shuang'er to place the four treasures of the study he brought in front of Princess Zhaoyang. Now he doesn't dare to let Shuang'er ghostwrite, otherwise the princess will become jealous and she won't be able to coax her along the way!
Princess Zhaoyang did not expect that Chu Feng would let her write the book. She was very moved for a moment. It seemed that her husband was only thinking about herself.
But she didn't know that her husband's handwriting was crooked and crooked, a person who couldn't afford to be embarrassed!
