"Oh? So you have an idea?" The Taoist looked at Feng Linyi, with a clear look of inquiry in his eyes.
Feng Linwen picked up the wine glass and then said: "Everyone! Are you interested in going with me?"
The Taoist was the first to say: "It seems that you are really behind the scenes. I would like to see what kind of medicine you are selling in this gourd."
Several other people around him also nodded, with only curiosity on their faces, without any hesitation or resistance.
These people are all 'strange people' who have hidden themselves in the world and appeared in this world after the version update.
After Feng Linwen discovered their traces, he explored their respective preferences and personalities, and then made friends with them one by one.
For those who like wine, Feng Lin will invite them to drink.
As a good eater, Feng Linwen invited chefs from three mountains and five mountains to prepare delicacies.
Being a lustful person, Feng Linwen booked several brothels in big cities and held open meetings for ten days.
And there are combatants, with whom to fight. Those who are good at music, poetry, calligraphy and painting will be given chess and music scores, calligraphy and painting by famous artists.
As long as you like them, there is no friend you can't make.
Of course, Feng Lin's own level is also crucial.
A low-level 'friendship' is called kneeling and licking. All 'dedication' is regarded as tribute and is taken for granted.
Only if the level is the same, or slightly higher, will the goodwill be taken seriously.
"Okay! Let's go then!" On the street outside the window, the drama of a woman suing her father was still going on.
However, apart from the initial explosive effect, looking at it now, it is actually somewhat boring.
According to the imperial envoy's script, Xiu Yi had to plead several times before he had to "under pressure" to accept the petition written by Xiu Yi and accept the matter.
He didn't want to leave any stain on himself, he just wanted to pick fruits.
Xiu Yi was originally a smart woman, but her deep love for her blinded her mind, and she was taken advantage of by others.
Just as Monk Huikong said in the past when he was teaching Dharma, "Sorrow arises out of love, and fear arises out of love."
Here, many players are attracted by the matter of embroidering clothes to sue their father.
On the other side, Feng Linwen led his men to sneak attack on the remaining players among the players.
With the help of a group of powerful NPCs, Feng Linwen made another sneak attack and eliminated the remaining players without much effort.
After all...in the game world, everything must abide by the rules of the game.
No matter how strong you are in reality, in the game world your level is not enough, your attributes are insufficient, and your skills are limited... the strength you can display is really weak.
See the imprisoned monk Huikong.
Feng Linwen caught him and took him back to Wancheng.
At this time, there were also undercurrents from all sides in Wancheng.
Boss Chen and others were unwilling to sit still and wait for death, so they finally seized the opportunity and immediately counterattacked.
He claimed to be the prefect of Wancheng, and in order to get promoted, he arranged for his daughter to seduce the holy monk to break his precepts, and even used some "underhanded" means, which made the holy monk fall into the trap.
Instead, he poured a basin of sewage onto the magistrate and Xiu Yi.
In the lobby of the government office, the imperial envoy sat at the top of the table, with the prefect sitting next to him.
All the officials in Wancheng, big and small, were sitting on the left and right.
There were three squads of government officials standing around.
There were a large number of people blocking the door.
Kneeling in embroidered clothes under the hall.
The imperial envoy was stunned and scolded: "People's daughter Wen Xiuyi! Do you know who the person you are suing is?"
The magistrate looked at the embroidered clothes with a pale face, but he suppressed his emotions and did not have an attack.
Xiu Yi didn't dare to look at her father's face, so she could only lower her head and say, "The daughter of the people knows."
"Now that you know it, you should know that if you sue an official from the people, no matter whether it is right or wrong, you will have to face thirty punishments first. And it is against filial piety to sue a father from a son. Unless it is not an unforgivable crime such as treason or treason, all relatives will be punished. If you want to accuse your father of concealing the responsibility, you will use it as a nail plate to repay flesh and blood, so... you still want to continue?" To be honest, the imperial envoy didn't want to remind Xiu Yi of this, but in order not to leave He had to remind him of the handle.
Magistrate Wen was standing aside, looking down at the ground, as if there was something amazing and amazing on the ground, waiting for him to appreciate it.
Wen Xiuyi nodded firmly: "Even so... a civilian girl will sue her father and frame Huikong. Huikong and I are in love, and it is voluntary. It is definitely not what my father said, Huikong... ·Defiled the women of the people, seized and oppressed them.”
Magistrate Wen couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly stood up, pointed at Wen Xiuyi and scolded loudly: "Evil! Evil! How could I have such a shameless daughter like you?"
Snapped!
The alarm sounded.
The imperial envoy said to Magistrate Wen: "Master Wen! Please maintain your grace in court."
After saying that, he said to Wen Xiuyi: "Since you insist on having your own way, I can't just sit back and ignore it. If you come, please put up the nail board first..."
Two nail boards covered with steel nails were brought up.
If a living person rolls over it, a layer of skin and flesh will be scraped off the whole body. Even if he survives, he is afraid that he will be covered in injuries for the rest of his life.
Wen Xiuyi looked at the nail board, shivered slightly, and then walked forward without hesitation.
"Wait!" a voice came from outside the lobby.
The crowd parted.
But I saw a monk in white clothes, with outstanding appearance and unparalleled grace, walking out of the crowd.
"Who is coming?" the imperial envoy asked.
The monk clasped his hands together and said, "Young monk Huikong, I have met you, sir!"
Magistrate Na Wen hated Huikong so much that he immediately scolded him: "Bold mad monk! In front of all the imperial officials, is there a place for you to stand? Why don't you kneel down?"
The monk said: "The poor monk is an outsider. Every time he practices Dharma and Zen, he thinks about the Spring and Autumn Period, and a stick of incense lasts a lifetime. But he doesn't know who owns the country, and the years have changed. How can he kneel down without the Buddha in front of him?"
Magistrate Wen was contradicted by the monk in front of him, and his face turned purple with anger.
The imperial envoy also looked at the monk in front of him in surprise, wondering how could such an eloquent and eloquent monk be caught by Magistrate Wen?
Is it really love that makes people lose their wits?
In the crowd, the white-haired Level 9 who was watching also showed a puzzled expression.
Monk Huikong is clearly controlled by them. Now that he appears here, this is the first doubt.
Of course... there's no need to think too much about it, Feng Linwen must have intervened.
But, how could this monk change so much?
The previous honesty and dullness were all gone.
At this moment, it seemed that he had just become a bit like a holy monk.
"Is it possible...?" A thought quickly amplified in the white-haired ninth-level mind, and became more and more out of control.
"He is a person from outside the country, but the land under his feet is the land of Daqing, and the food he eats is the food grown by the people of Daqing. Since you are a person from outside the country, please don't step on it. Dust, eat those whole grains." Magistrate Wen said with a sneer.
Monk Huikong smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?"
After saying that, he rose up in the air and sat down cross-legged, with a white lotus platform suspended beneath it.
Half of the monk's body was suddenly transparent, and his internal organs were visible. It was crystal clear, without any trace of color, as if it had never been contaminated by impurities.
