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Chapter 197: Not going home today

"I……"

Bian Ji's lips trembled and his face turned depressed.

The face with an anthurium print looks extremely funny.

At this point, anyone can see that he has completely failed... Fang Ying uses the power of killing to shock the whole audience, just like the incarnation of justice. Fang Ying is definitely not something he can compete with at this time. .

At this time, the Taoist Bai Luguan who had previously announced the start of the competition came out, stood behind Fang Ying, and said loudly:

"I announce that Fang Yiaisheng for this defense!"

Wow—

The cheers that had just weakened became louder again.

The whole Zhongnan Mountain seemed to be holding a concert, with fans waving one after another.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Li You and Changsun Chong stood there, looking at Fang Ying, who was highly anticipated, with a gloomy face and out of place with the cheering and excited crowd around him.

"Oh! I didn't see the joke..."

Li You sighed inwardly.

He didn't know yet that his wife Wei was about to enter the palace for the second time, and Zongzheng Temple was about to be invited to have tea again, and the dignified King Qi was about to become a joke.

"Ahhhh! Fang wins!"

Princess Gaoyang let out a harsh scream.

His noble, the willful princess, has a bad temper, but is also a citizen of the Tang Dynasty. She was excited at this time and even won the house viewing.

She grabbed Princess Changle's arm and stomped her feet excitedly: "Sister! Fang Ying won the Buddhist temple! He won the defense!"

This moment.

Li Li's cold temperament disappeared. Looking at Fang Ying's tall figure on the stage, there was something called obsessed to flow slowly deep in her eyes.

She is the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, born beautiful, noble and generous.

In her eyes, countless talents and heroes in Chang'an are just like a lie. Even King Li Ge of Wu is just a good person... But now, Fang Ying is born out of nowhere, like a meteor hitting her heart, no matter how it is painting skills. Or the music, whether it is poetry or combat power, she was amazed, and now she has made a big splash in the Buddhist and Taoist competition!

She felt that the ten thousand years of ice that sealed her heart was quickly melting by the arrogant boy.

Princess Yongjia was also moved.

The young mature woman covered her mouth with her hands and watched her lover accept the admiration of thousands of people. She shed tears of excitement in her beautiful eyes.

"Fang Er is so charming!"

Cheng Chubi was envious, and his black face was excited and purple-red.

"Yes!" Li Ge nodded heavily, "I won't go home today, I will go to Pingkangfang to celebrate in the evening!"

A petite little peach flashed through Cheng Chubi's mind and hurriedly said, "My father won't let me go out. Go and call me. I can come out for your sake!"

"Well, see you!"

Jia Wu looked up at the surroundings, and there was a sea of ​​joy on the peaks.

He turned his face and asked in a low voice: "Lao Gao, have we missed something?"

"I don't know." Senior high school shook his head and said, "The Taoist just now said that Erlang won. We killed a group of sinful monks, so we wouldn't let the Buddhist sect admit defeat."

"You mean... Fang Erlang really knows how to defend the law?"

Jia Wu suddenly widened his eyes, "How is this possible? A guy like him who only knows how to get a free sex must even solve the breakfast with Miss Shishi. How could he argue such a mysterious thing?"

The senior high school senior said coldly: "Suwen Buddhist monks are good at eloquence. Fang Erlang can beat them. I guess he is as clever as a lotus. No wonder Miss Shishi is devoted to him."

"It's not just Miss Shishi..." Jia Wu recalled: "Did you forget it? Fang Erlang was spending the night outside, and Princess Gaoyang rushed to the palace gate in a hurry."

The senior high school student was shaking and whispered: "If you involve the royal family, be careful!"

Jia Wu suddenly woke up.

He looked upright, held the hilt of the knife again, stood up straight, and acted majestic again, looking righteous and upright.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At the Yin Peak, Li Shimin laughed to the sky.

He stood at the peak with his hands on his back, listening to the cheers of the people of the Tang Dynasty, and was very happy. The winner of this battle was not only Fang Ying, but also him, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Buddhism is just a tool for rulers.

Buddhism was flourishing before, and the emperor at that time was Ying Ruo who was afraid that the people would rebel, so he promoted Buddhism and used the so-called next life to educate the people.

At present, Zhenguan is prosperous!

The Tang Dynasty did not need to numb the people in civil and military affairs, and to be pioneering and enterprising. In short, those who are in high positions are all for political services.

Now, the royal family has suppressed the expansion of Buddhism without any effort.

How could Li Shimin be unhappy?

"Xuanling, you have raised a good son!"

Li Shimin sighed: "Among the second dynasties of the Tang Dynasty, there are few such outstanding young men except Ge'er."

Fang Xuanling couldn't even close his mouth, but he still had to do what he should do. "Your Majesty praised you, the dog son is stupid, and you still need your Majesty's guidance, and you need to cultivate it with the national teacher and General Zhang."

Yuan Tiangang smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Ananda Zhang held his hands and smiled into a daisy with his old face. He felt that Fang Ying was so useful. He made contributions every time and gilded himself on his face every time...

Fangying is so delicious. Whoever uses it will be happy, and it will be happy all the time.

Just then.

Master Shandao from the audience stepped forward and took a walk.

"Amitabha……"

The real monk with great suffering and deep hatred looked serious: "The World Honored One said: After the death of the Tathagata, many of them entered my Dharma, lived in my temple, and wore a lord's head, called the Buddhist disciple, shared the same gods, and drank, and drank, and drank, and drank, and drank the same gods, and drank, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and drank the same gods, and Pure the earth.”

"Today, the donor of the house and his robes will clear the descendants of the Demon Prince, and they will have immeasurable merits!"

"We also explain the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism and promote Buddhism. We should be our mentor. Master is here, so please accept a prayer from your disciple!"

After saying that, he put his hands together and gave a gift to the room.

Immediately afterwards, all the monks took a step forward and saluted one after another.
Chapter completed!
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