Mu Nan ran with great interest at the beginning, but in the end he became so embarrassed.
Shi Jiushi's body was all pulled into hell, not even a leg was left.
His enthusiasm was in vain.
"It seems that the second of the nine demon-slaying moves should be used with caution!"
Tantai Mingjing completes the Nine Questions About Common People technique.
The first question is that He Shou transforms into a demon-subduing cross slash. Not to mention the increase in power, just turning a ray of light into a cross consumes greatly less spiritual power.
This is already a huge breakthrough.
Moreover, among the two rays of light in Cross Slash, one attacks the soul and the other attacks the body.
If it weren't for the huge difference in realm, Mu Nan felt that he could be killed with just the first move.
The second question is how Ji Heji is transformed into Demon-Conquering Hell Killing. Compared with before, it can no longer be described as how much spiritual power is consumed.
Just four hell gates restrain the opponent's movement, and then slashes out from the ground.
It is like fish on a knife, ready to be slaughtered.
The disadvantages are also obvious.
The body was dragged away!
There wasn't even a chance to touch the corpse.
Naturally there is no happiness.
How low can a fourth-grade ascetic be worth?
All were eaten by the hells in all directions!
"We still have to seize the time to understand the third form of Demon-Slaying Nine-layer Pendant! We can't just spray a few mouthfuls of blood every time we kill each other. It's all in vain. It's not cost-effective!"
After Mu Nan sighed, he glanced at the broken Demon-Conquering Pestle.
Suddenly I remembered the spirit of the fisherman in my previous life.
If you can't catch the river fish, touch the river shrimp. If you can't catch the river shrimp, you have to kill two snails.
If you were still in the Air Force, you would trap dogs, and if you didn't have dogs, you would steal chickens. If you didn't have any, you would pull radishes, cut leeks, and pick cucumbers. You really didn't get anything. Even if you lay down by the river and drank a few sips of water, you couldn't go home empty-handed.
“The spirit of fishing lives on!”
Mu Nan shouted slogans and put the broken-in-two-piece Demon-Conquering Pestle into the storage ring.
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Jiankang, the capital of the Feng Dynasty, was the political, economic and cultural center and was the most prosperous city in the world at that time.
none of them.
The streets are wide and neat, with well-proportioned houses and numerous shops on both sides.
All kinds of vendors and people from all over the world are bustling with people.
The most unique thing is the night view of Jiankang, where the streets and alleys are brightly lit and the moonlight is like water.
Music and singing come and go. People drink tea and talk about Taoism, or play the piano and recite poems while admiring the bright moon.
Busy yet orderly.
After all, there are countless royal relatives and nobles at the feet of the emperor.
Ordinary people who cause trouble must weigh whether their heads are heavy enough.
Otherwise, there wouldn't even be a sound when landing.
Not to mention the rhetoric of "he is a hero again after eighteen years".
Jiankang's royal aura would not protect any "hook-stealers".
As for "thieves of the country", I can't tell.
Isn't the Sima family the prince who "holds the emperor's hand to order the princes"?
Forced the previous emperor to give in overnight?
It has been thousands of years since the Sima family gained power, and there have been more than a dozen emperors.
Haven't you been thinking about how to turn "country thieves" into "hook thieves" every day?
However, Sima Yao was excepted.
He loves sowing seeds!
The old man lived for one hundred and eighty years and survived the death of seventeen sons, but he still worked hard in the harem in good spirits.
Judging from the posture, there can still be a "old man gets a son"!
It made all the princes want to stab someone at home every day.
Sima Yao disdained the art of witchcraft.
To show that he was still going strong, he hosted the national draft a year ago.
The youngest concubine now is in her prime, fifteen years old!
What is even more shocking is that the prince who had premeditated the rebellion was deposed and did not stand for a long time.
It wasn't until he was forced to jump and scold him by the ministers that he decided to appoint the current prince Sima Rui.
Seventeen years old, there are more than 20 brothers above, who are watching eagerly.
Fortunately, Sima Rui was born in an imperial family since he was a child, and he was very good at using his power. It only took him one year to quietly command the court.
Even when Sima Yao was busy with spring plowing and summer planting, he could still handle the government affairs alone.
During this time, Sima Rui, along with hundreds of courtiers, thousands of white tiger guards, and countless ladies and eunuchs, were waiting outside the Healthy City for the arrival of the Protector of the Country.
This kind of honor is equivalent to Sima Yao telling his ministers: A hundred years from now, Sima Rui will be the king of the country.
"Your Highness, it's almost noon. I'm afraid the imperial master is busy and won't be able to come as scheduled today."
The speaker was Xie Zhi, the commander of the White Tiger Guards. He was over fifty but not old-looking, and he held a long sword at his waist.
He is one of the few powerful officials who can enter the palace with a sword.
"Wait for another hour. Don't let the Protector of the Country arrive and blame Dafeng for being rude."
Sima Rui wore a four-clawed dragon robe, looked like an emperor, and his words were unquestionable.
"The Master is out of the secular world, so he shouldn't care about red tape. Why don't you let me wait here? Your Highness, please don't tire yourself out!"
Xie An looks like a Confucian scholar and is dressed like a courtier.
What he said is still somewhat credible to Sima Rui.
With his Nascent Soul cultivation in a high position and overwhelming power, it was reasonable for him to greet the Protector of the Country on his behalf.
"His Royal Highness is here, which can better demonstrate the majesty of our court. Does Lieutenant Xie want to overtake me?"
Wang Jian, who was born in the Langya Wang family and was known as Wang Xie in the Dafeng Dynasty, became a Situ official.
I have always liked to be at odds with Xie An.
In fact, the two have a good personal relationship.
It's just a show for the Sima family.
We are all from a thousand-year-old family, who's brain is even less intelligent?
"What Wang Situ said is not unreasonable."
To say Zhi Miao Yin is a bit roundabout and does not know how to be an official.
As a bhikshuni, that is, a nun, the Fifth Grade Hermitage Sutra.
I didn't want to eat fast and chant Buddha's name in Bodhi Courtyard, but I was happy to leave the palace.
I don’t know if Sima Yao had any special hobbies, but he was also conferred the title of Dafeng Zen Master.
Although his status is not as high as that of the Protector of the Country, his popularity is the same for a while.
Maybe, the Sima family, Buddhist and Taoist families, want to please each other and don't want to offend?
"The Protector of the Country should have arrived!"
Fan Ding was a great Confucian who had reached the level of a Confucian scholar and was the most highly cultivated person in the court.
In the meantime, all he wanted to do was resign and return to his hometown to run a school.
Not long after this was granted, I heard that the Xuntianjian had agreed to the protection of the country.
He couldn't let go of his worry about the world no matter what.
Therefore, he was also among the waiting ministers.
If you want to see the honor of the Protector of the Country, at least you can leave without any regrets.
Since Fan Ding said that the Protector of the Country has arrived, he must have arrived.
A great scholar.
The crowd hurriedly arranged their posture, stretched their necks and looked up at the sky, waiting for the appearance of the protector of the country.
…
It's not that Mu Nan has never seen the big world, nor is she as shameful as the little daughter-in-law next door.
It's just that the dark scene in front of him always makes him feel like he has a ray of light on his back for no reason.
Fortunately, Fairy Shuyun informed him of the relevant etiquette for the first time this time.
Otherwise, he might take a detour and go to the palace on his own.
"The order of the Inspector of Heavenly Patrol, Dharma Minister of Mu Nan, protect the great emperor Kangning!"
Mu Nan took a long breath and spread the fixed formula that he had practiced in his mind for a long time to the ears of everyone present.
It's clear and simple.
After hearing this, Sima Rui set an example by bowing and holding his hands in his hands: "Welcome the Dharma Protector to descend from heaven!"
The ministers behind them all shouted: "Welcome the protector of the country, the Dharma Prime Minister, to descend from heaven!"
Fandine did not salute.
Stand proudly.
It was Mu Nan who performed the junior ceremony first.
Although he didn't know Fan Ding, being able to reach the realm of a Confucian scholar couldn't be achieved by relying on panacea, magical medicine, and exquisite skills.
Full of scholarly spirit, full of family and national conditions.
Not even one point less.
The whole body is majestic and magnanimous, and only two words need to be written with a gold pen: noble!
Fan Ding accepted his salute and nodded slightly.
Although he didn't say much, he felt relieved during the salute.
Understand etiquette, have a kind face, and be above the world.
It is enough for the Protector of the Country to have these.
Put down your uneasy heart, take one step, and you will disappear in two steps.
"No need to be polite!"
Mu Nan watched Fan Ding leave, holding up the measuring ruler in his left hand and waving to everyone with his right hand.
Since ancient times, Taoists have neither served the emperor nor served the princes.
What's more, he is still the protector of the country?
When meeting the emperor, it is just a matter of giving a slight Taoist courtesy.
At this time, all you need to do is straighten your back and pretend to be a worldly expert!
"Thank you, Master!"
Sima Rui took a step forward and introduced himself respectfully: "The current prince, Sima Rui, has met the mage!"
"Your Highness is polite!"
Mu Nan nodded slightly and said, "Please wait for me, Your Highness!"
Sima Rui hurriedly bowed and said:
"It will be an honor for Sima Rui to receive Master's Dharma appearance soon. Master, please!"
"Your Highness, please!"
Such is the red tape, everyone rushes to the palace and invites people here and there.
I have to decide whether you go first or I go first!
Can't we go together?
For example, now, Sima Rui and Mu Nan are holding hands!
Isn't it good?
