After finishing the glass of wine, Fu Yi, like an old general who despised everything, pointed at Master Mani that day, "Monk, come here and try it on me, and see me expose your magic!"
Tianmani was confused and didn't understand. He just felt that the old man in front of him was a bit arrogant. Do you think I didn't scare them? Dare you come here to seek death?
The interpreter was busy translating, and Tianmani couldn't help but laugh. His eyes were full of mockery, as if he was very confident in his ability.
Everyone understood this expression, and at the same time they were worried about Taishi Ling Fu Yi.
Song Guogong Xiao Yu summoned a guard, "Go immediately and inform the champion to come and tell him what is going on here. If there is trouble, let the champion kill the demon monk with thunder!"
The guard nodded solemnly, left the palace, and galloped all the way.
Does Xiao Yu feel sorry for his son? certainly! But this does not prevent this veteran minister from truly caring about state affairs. Once something happens to my old friend Fu Yi, the evil monk in front of me must not stay. If he succumbs to such magic and compromises with Buddhism once, there will be a second time and he will give in again and again in the future. What? Will the imperial court be handed over to Buddhism in the future?
"Hey, demon monk, have you seen enough?"
Taishi Ling Fu Yiyuan stood tall and solemn, looking majestic and confident. Tianmani walked around him several times, observing carefully. Fu Yi urged impatiently.
Then Tianmani Gulu said something, and the interpreter explained: "The master said that you are a long-lived person. It is not easy to live to such an old age. Why seek death? The master does not kill the old and the weak."
I bother!
Not killing the old and the weak? Are you looking down on me?
Do you think of being noble and upright now? One glance can determine life and death. It's clear that I can't pretend anymore. I don't need you to give in. Today is either you or me. Feel free to use whatever magic you have!
Fu Yi yelled and scolded, and the interpreter broke into a cold sweat. He had been following the master for a long time, and this was the first time he met such a bold person. He was trembling before he even started. This old man is worthy of being a Tang Dynasty man. Your Majesty, you are so courageous.
Cheng Yaojin touched his palm and praised, "Well done to Tai Shi Ling. Don't worry. If you are unfortunate enough to be bewitched, Old Cheng will take you to see a doctor for help right away."
Qin Shubao kicked him from the side, "What are you shouting for? Do you want Taishi Ling to lose? Crow's mouth!"
"Ahem, that's not what I meant."
Seeing Fu Yi's persistence, Tianmani couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Others didn't know what could mean life or death with one glance, but he knew it best in his heart. That was to amplify the fear in the other person's heart through looking at each other, and to scare the other person himself. Kill yourself. Since I mastered this technique, I have tried it repeatedly and become more and more skilled. I have never had any opponent.
Thinking of this, Tianmoni regained his composure as if he was cheering himself up.
Translation: The master said, since this person insists on seeking death, you are welcome.
Fu Yi sneered and said, "Who asked you to be polite? Don't be verbose and come here. Isn't it just for a look? Let me show you."
Fu Yi took the initiative to grab Tianmani's arms and look at him. The two of them were just like this in the Tai Chi Hall, staring at each other seriously. They were so close that they could feel each other's breathing.
The onlookers also held their breath and concentrated, not daring to disturb him at all.
Unlike the death row prisoner just now, Fu Yi is a senior official. If he is seen dead, it will not be a trivial matter. It's okay if no one bothers him. He died for his country. If Fu Yi dies because of being bothered, wouldn't it be a trap? No one wants to cause this trouble.
Of course, more people have expectations. It is best that Taishi Ling can win. As long as it is proved that the magic of this demon monk is a lie and it is not always successful, then everyone does not need to be afraid.
After a long time, Yuchi Gong whispered: "Then Master, is he asleep? Why is he motionless?"
Fu Yi felt that his legs were sore. He let go of Tianmani's arms and asked dissatisfiedly: "Hey, has it started yet? You are casting a spell! If you have any tricks, don't pretend..."
Um?
He patted Tianmani, and he fell straight back, bang! The whole person fell to the ground like a stiff corpse.
What's going on?
Fu Yi quickly signaled: "Everyone is watching. I didn't take the murder weapon, I just patted him..."
Tang Jian, the minister of Honglu Temple, leaned over to check and was surprised, "Dead, dead? What's going on?"
Everyone looked at the interpreter, who was almost scared to tears, "I, I don't know, it's none of my business."
Tang Jian said sternly: "You came with him. You can see clearly that he fell to the ground and died on his own. It was not us who did it."
The interpreter nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, I can prove it."
Everyone was surprised and said: "That's strange. Didn't you say that this monk can see people to death? Why, what is this? If you don't see people to death, you will die yourself?"
"What? You expect him to see me to death?" Fu Yi said dissatisfied.
"No, no, no, Taishi ordered us to eliminate evil for the country. We all hope that you will win."
"That's right, you are so righteous that you can suppress evil!"
Song Guogong Xiao Yu finally let go of his worries and joked to Fu Yi with a smile: "Taishi Ling, you don't know the ability to decide life and death with one glance, do you? Judging from your skills, you seem to be better than that demon monk." .”
Fu Yi's cold and majestic expression finally softened, and he waved his hands with a smile: "In any case, maybe this demon monk is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and his magic will not work when faced with people who are not afraid of him. There is a Taoist backlash, and he The backlash of this kind of evil spell is probably death."
Everyone praised him for being reasonable, and Taishi Ling was really knowledgeable.
Tang Jian, the minister of Honglu Temple, pointed at the interpreter and shouted: "Okay, it turns out that Master Tianmani is a liar. How can he decide life and death with one glance? It's all a lie. Now that the debt has been canceled after death, you can take the corpse Take it away. Tell the Buddhists the truth intact, lest they be dissatisfied."
The interpreter was so frightened that he cried, "The villain is not one of his. He is from the Yanqi Kingdom in the Western Regions. I met him on the way and was roped in by him to work as an interpreter. He pays me wages every day."
"What? Are you not in the same group?" Tang Jian grabbed the other party's collar directly.
The interpreter was so frightened that he lost his mind.
Only then did everyone realize that this Tianmani was indeed a monk from Tianzhu, but he was not necessarily a good person. He was probably an evil monk who knew magic, and relied on this skill to cheat people with food and drinks along the way. When he came to Chang'an City, he originally wanted to go to Daxingshan Temple to hang out and enjoy blessings. Unexpectedly, he encountered the Tang Dynasty's extermination of Buddhism. He was invited to represent Buddhism and save the Central Plains Buddhist temple.
This guy was also happy to become famous. He happily took the title and went to the Tai Chi Palace to trick people.
The interpreter explained that he had indeed looked at many people to death along the way, but like today, this was the first time that he had looked at himself to death. I don’t know what’s going on, please let me go... I don’t want any more wages.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the palace, and there was a cry to rein in the horse, and then Xiao Rui rushed in: "Then where is the demon monk? Come on, come on, let him try on me..."
Champion, it seems you are late.
