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Chapter four hundred and thirteen: what can I do, close the door and enlighten

Seeing Xu Nianniang, Jingkong's face looked even deeper and he said, "It turns out it's Donor Xu."

It seems that the two should have been old acquaintances before, but they are old acquaintances who have had a feud. Xu Nianniang looked bad and showed signs of disagreement and drawing a sword to each other. Perhaps she was extremely angry about Jingkong coming to Chen Sanlang to enter the Kong Sect. If Chen Sanlang became a monk, wouldn't Xu Jun have to be a vain? As a father, he naturally could not tolerate it.

He showed up but did not see Xu Jun. With Xu Jun's temperament, he would care about what he would do after he arrived, and immediately came out with a knife in his sleeve.

Or because of this, Xu Nianniang did not let her daughter come. After all, she was about to get married and it was difficult to show up in public.

When he comes, he is confident in solving all problems.

Chen Sanlang suddenly said, "Father-in-law, please calm down. I want to see how the master can save me?"

Xu Nianniang looked at him: "Are you sure?"

Chen Sanlang said this, indicating that he did not want others to help, but faced it alone.

Chen Sanlang smiled: "In the past, he could not pass me in Yangzhou, and he was in Jingxian, so he returned in disappointment. When he arrived in Laoshan, what could he do to me?"

Xu Nianniang thought about it and stopped talking. Chen Sanlang had confidence, so he just let him go. After all, this matter was also a conflict between the two of them. Jingkong came to save people, not to seek revenge or something, and Chen Sanlang was not in danger.

Of course, if you see something wrong, Xu Nianniang will naturally take action. No matter what, Chen Sanlang must not be assimilated and ordained as a monk.

Chen Sanlang said to Jingkong: "Master, this place is noisy, why not change the place?"

Jingkong replied: "That's right, young master, you're a guest. Don't you invite me to go to the government office for a seat?"

Chen Sanlang laughed: "Please!"

The two of them stepped into the government office.

The people outside were still in a turbulent mood and shouting, with the content being nothing more than scolding Jingkong and asking Chen Sanlang not to be fooled.

Zhou Fencao and others were not worried at all. Now Chen Sanlang is in a prime position, has a foundation, is about to get married again, and marry a beautiful girl and go home. He can be said to have a happy life. In this situation, who would have the idea of ​​becoming a monk? Unless his head is in water and Jingkong comes here, he is destined to return without success.

Xu Nianniang did not take it lightly. He knew that the most powerful thing about the Buddhist family's supernatural powers was not the method of subduing demons, but the method of chanting the scriptures and saving the wind and rain, silently. This person changed his mind and converted to the Buddha from then on.

This is terrible.

When he entered the government office, Chen Sanlang directly invited Jingkong into his public room and closed the door. Everyone could not enter and could only look at each other.

This next week, Baan Cao was a little uneasy and quickly asked Xu Nianniang: "Master Xu, you won't have any trouble, right?"

Xu Nianniang touched her chin: "This kid... it's okay, he can settle it. Everyone should be separated, do whatever they should do, don't surround me here."

When everyone heard this, they didn't say much, and they all dispersed and were busy doing things.

Xu Nianniang was left with one of hers, and she brought a stool over, sat on it with a golden sword, shouting: "Come on, bring ten jars of good wine."

At this time, the people were almost dispersed, and Lei Wei left to look at his head. He heard the scream and quickly responded: "Master Xu wait a moment, come drink soon."

Since entering the government office, this guy has been able to eat all over the place. After Chen Sanlang's instructions, he would not do anything that should not be done, but he could do it properly. It won't take long to get the praise of Zhou Fencao. You must know that Zhou Fencao has never seen him.

The public housing is very quiet.

This public room is exclusively used by Chen Sanlang. It has a decorative facilities, elegant and indifferent, and has a strong bookish atmosphere. It looks like a study room.

"Good word!"

After Jingkong came in, he looked up and saw the words hanging on the wall.

This is a long scroll with four big words written: Quietness and far-reaching!

The font is written very flat, with strokes and strokes without any slight waves or sluggishness, and it looks very plain. But after watching it for a while, it seems to be interesting, making people feel calm and cool, which is really consistent with the literal meaning.

Not long after Chen Sanlang wrote this calligraphy, he was seen by Zhou Fencao that day, and he slapped the high and praised it, and then whispered indirectly, wanting to give it to him.

Chen Sanlang said he wanted to hang in the room, so Zhou Fencao had to give up. Later, Guo Chu found out and came to see him, caring about it. He suffered from war and was suffering from displaced. He was almost destroyed by his family and his mental shock. He could not sleep at night. However, after reading this calligraphy, his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful, which was really magical.

Calligraphy has a long history and has been passed down for a long time. It has long formed a set of aesthetic standards and realm judgments. The word Chen Sanlang seems to be at the level of "a bright pen and a spirit in the ink". Some famous calligraphy masters have been unable to have such a work passed down from generation to generation. Once it is released, it must be a representative work.

Chen Sanlang is so old that he has such achievements. It is really hard to estimate his future.

"Master, please sit down."

Chen Sanlang said calmly.

Jingkong sat down, his eyebrows and eyes drooped.

Chen Sanlang sat in his usual seat, as if he was the main seat, smiling: "How will Master save me this time?"

Jingkong chants the Buddha's name: "You will naturally know when you save the Buddha's fate."

Chen Sanlang laughed: "Fate is born and died. On that day, he flew to the pagoda in Yangzhou. When the master saw me, he knew that he had a fate. Unfortunately, I had no fate with Buddhism. One side has intentions, the other side is ruthless, so you can't force it."

"Young Master, that's because your wisdom has not yet opened. Look at this cat."

As he said that, a cat sounded and a cat came out.

"This cat was stained by evil spirits and mutated into a demon. It eats a lot of people. However, when I met me, I felt pity and enlightened it, and I had its own spiritual life. From then on, I converted to the Empty Sect and enjoyed freedom."

Chen Sanlang looked at the cat and sneered: "If you are not a cat, how can you know it is free? It is just tied up by you and cannot be removed."

"If you don't believe it, please ask it."

Jingkong said, waved his hand gently.

The cat walked towards Chen Sanlang like a psychic, and stopped to his feet, squatted there, looking at him with big eyes, looking at him very lively.

Chen Sanlang reached down and touched the cat's head.

Before his palm reached, the cat seemed to feel something. It shook its whole body and the cat's hair was about to explode. It screamed in a hurry, twisted its body, and fled towards Jingkong, as if it was looking for shelter.

Chen Sanlang grinned: "Master, look, this cat is afraid, how can he be free?"

This time, something unexpected to Jingkong, he looked at Chen Sanlang with his eyes open, and a hint of doubt flashed, and his expression became solemn. This was the first time he had such a look when facing Chen Sanlang. He felt that Chen Sanlang suddenly became unfamiliar, as if he had changed his personality.

There must be some secrets he doesn't know about Chen Sanlang.

But, what would it be?
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