Chapter 246 The Emperor arrives
"Haha, the little lady looks delicate, but she still has a temper. I like you like the Buddha. As long as you follow the Buddha and I participate in the happy meditation, and ensure that your cultivation will soon cross the Golden Dan Avenue, and then you will get a thousand years of life. Isn't it beautiful for me to be a pair of immortals with Buddha?" Hearing Chunhong's coquettishment, the abbot was not annoyed, but said with a salivary face. The charming appearance was no longer like a monk.
"What a thief and bald donkey, he is simply a Buddhist scum!" When Feng Xiaotian saw that the host abbot dared to flirt with Chun Hong, he shouted angrily and no longer retained his strength. His whole body was full of momentum. The early monks around him in the early days of the four golden elixirs were suddenly hit hard. He screamed, and his body flew high back and fell heavily. He vomited blood and lost it again. The ability to fight!
"Ah?" Only then did the host abbot find out that the young man was an unfathomable master and couldn't help exclaiming.
"Who is the benefactor? What's the matter with coming to my Sakyamuni Tower? The host's abbot put away his funny look and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. Instead, he asked politely. He never thought that this seemingly harmless young man suddenly burst out such a powerful momentum. This momentum seemed to be beyond his master, and his master happened to be not in the temple today. It seems that I have to deal with it carefully.
"Haha, Mr. Feng is not a master. He said that he just saw that the scenery of this wooden tower is very good. Let's take a look!" Feng Xiaotian replied faintly, but he secretly made up his mind to teach the flower monk a lesson.
"In this case, it's abrupt, please ask the donor to leave first!" The abbot said politely that the good man did not suffer immediate losses. The other party was too strong, so it was better not to provoke him. As for the four monks lying on the ground spitting blood, the abbot pretended not to see it.
"Uh? Didn't you just say that this is a forbidden place, and you want to catch me and wait for me?" Feng Xiaotian deliberately pretended to be confused and asked. At this moment, he was angry with the abbot's rude words, but he refused to give up.
"This... I don't know Mount Tai. I was so offended just now. Please forgive me!" The abbot saw the wind and said in a sincere tone.
Feng Xiaotian is a typical example of eating soft but not hard. If the abbot is blindly arrogant, he will naturally sell punishment, but at this moment, Feng Xiaotian is begging softly. Feng Xiaotian can't get down for a while, so he brushed his sleeves, snorted coldly, and wants to step out of the temple.
At this time, a duck-like broken gong voice suddenly came from outside the temple gate and said loudly, "The emperor is here!"
Then, the gate of the temple opened wide, and a large group of people poured in outside the door. First, a group of well-armed and heavily armed sergeants stood on the inside of the temple gate, and then a middle-aged man of about 50 came in from outside the temple.
I saw this person wearing a dragon robe, wearing a purple gold crown, and a golden jade belt around his waist. He walked with a high nose and big eyes, and his face was not angry. At this moment, he was looking at Feng Xiaotian with a smile on his face.
"Uh? Looking at this man's dress and momentum, isn't it that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty has really found this place?" Feng Xiaotian thought to himself.
Sure enough, the abbot of the Shakya Pagoda bowed to the visitor and said with his palms, "I don't know if the emperor is coming. I hope the emperor will forgive me!"
"Haha, Master Zhiyuan is free of courtesy. I came abruptly and didn't ask the national teacher for instructions. I don't know if the national teacher is well recently?" The emperor smiled and asked politely.
"Oh, the teacher went out to travel a few days ago and hasn't returned. The old teacher thanked the emperor for his care!" At this moment, the abbot of Sakyamuni Tower Zhiyuan looks like a Taoist monk, and there is no initial obsceneness at all.
"Ha ha, the national teacher made great contributions for Daming. I am very grateful, but I came here for the Marquis of Jinghai today." The emperor looked at Feng Xiaotian and said with a smile.
"Jing Haihou? Is this benefactor the Marquis of Jinghai who showed his skills and repelled the Japanese pirates a few days ago? The abbot Zhiyuan looked back at Feng Xiaotian and asked in surprise, but he thought to himself. No wonder this young man was so powerful. It turned out that he was the Jinghai Marquis mentioned by the master. Even the master was a little afraid when he said it, let alone himself? Fortunately, I was still sensful, but I was a little disrespectful in words and didn't make a big mistake.
Feng Xiaotian scratched his head puzzledly and thought to himself, is he very famous now? It seems that this bald donkey has heard of his name?
"It is, today I came to the Sakyamuni Pagoda to invite the Marquis of Jinghai to return to the palace." The emperor replied.
"Bold Marquis Jinghai, the emperor is here in person. Why don't you hurry up and kneel down?" At this time, an unpleasant male duck's voice sounded suddenly. It was Eunuch Zhang, who went to Lujia Village to preach the decree. At this moment, he was stretching out his finger and pointing to Feng Xiaotian and scolding loudly, but he proudly thought that no matter what Jinghaihou you are, our family must let the emperor punish you for your disrespect.
"Well, dead eunuch, haven't you had enough pain last time?" Feng Xiaotian grabbed Chunhong, who was about to kneel down, and said coldly. After all, Chunhong was born as a fisherman's woman. Hearing that the emperor was coming to the opposite side, he couldn't help kneel down. Unexpectedly, she was pulled by Feng Xiaotian and had to stand up straight.
"You...you..." Eunuch Zhang was so angry that he couldn't speak. He knelt down in front of the emperor, kowtowed and cried, "Your Majesty, this Marquis of Jinghai has no king. He is really guilty of death. Please forgive me and punish Marquis Jinghai!"
"Huh! The Marquis of Jinghai is a great hero who fights against the Japanese pirates and saves the people of Li. He is a strange man I invited back. Naturally, he doesn't have to kneel to me. On the contrary, I should salute him. You dead slave, why don't you retreat quickly!" The emperor brushed his sleeves and said angrily. Although this was the first time he saw Feng Xiaotian, as soon as he entered the door, he saw four gray monks lying on the ground. He had been calculating for a long time. It was too late to attract Feng Xiaotian. How could he be offended.
"This... the old slave's words are true. Please ask the emperor to make it clear. This Jinghai Marquis is unruly. The old slave is afraid that he has bad intentions!" Grandpa Zhang still didn't give up and pleaded bitterly.
The emperor was a little anxious when he heard the words. He looked up at Feng Xiaotian. Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was not angry, he was a little relieved. He bowed his head and kicked Eunuch Zhang and said angrily, "Dead slave, why don't you step back to me? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I want your head!"
Your Eunuch Zhang was soft when he heard the words, but his body was soft. A few wolf-like sergeants had already come and dragged Eunuch Zhang out of the temple. Zhu Mengda behind the emperor was happy and surprised. He was so happy that the domineering Eunuch Zhang's conspiracy to frame Feng Xiaotian failed. He was shocked. However, the emperor's attitude towards Feng Xiaotian is really incredible.