I Can’t Be a Sword God

Today's Bai Lang country is a little strange above the court.

"one two three four……"

Some courtiers in the middle began to count the number of Taoist priests in the hall boringly, counting out four in full, and couldn't help taking a breath.

The concentration of Taoist priests in this hall today is too high.

The courtiers in the front row were very nervous, staring at the front, because they were all highly regarded members of the Central Committee, and they had to deal with the monarch’s questions at any time.

Especially this kind of new monarch who has just taken office, once his mind suddenly gets stuck, he likes to use questions to ease his embarrassment.

The courtiers in the back row are much more relaxed. Some people say that they are not up to date, and their political performance is not as good as that of the ministers in the front row, but they also have a lot of freedom. Behind you, you can sneak in, chat, fall in love, sleep, and even sneak out to go to the toilet at the time without being noticed.

And the position next to the monarch, next to the steps, is the legendary position of the gods. At a glance, it can be seen that the position is higher than the others in the temple, which is a place that everyone is envious of.

Three monks were standing there at this time.

The head is tall, with a round head, and a pair of eyes with exquisite light, like a beacon, looking awe-inspiring. It is the disciple of the Aurora Bodhisattva, Baoan, the current great master of the country of Bailang.

The second figure is tall, wearing a platinum two-color robes, thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, but a bit of a female face, like a real bodhi under the light of the Buddha. It was the second state division of Bai Langguo, Bao Jie.

The third is a strange person, with a head as big as a fight, a face like a cow, a pair of huge vertical pupils, and golden fireworks shining in his eyes, majestic and majestic. It is the Baolilong from the real dragon of the Three Kingdoms Division of Bailangguo.

Directly ahead, above the dragon chair, sat a burly old man in a white dragon robe, with white eyebrows and white beards, not angry or pretentious. This person was Shilong, the new king of the Bailang Kingdom who succeeded in taking the position after a storm.

Because the Bailang Kingdom was originally from the alpine White Wolf clan, all the high-ranking officials were actually from the Shi clan of the White Wolf clan, so the Shilong country did not have much influence on the original power. Now, these courtiers, your Royal Highness, almost retained most of the original men and horses, and there was no major replacement for the new king to take office.

Except for the state religion.

The three national teachers of the newly appointed National Church were condescending at this time, and what they were looking at was the former national teacher, Daoist Yonglin.

Yes, Daoist Yonglin also appeared in the hall today.

He came with the Jinque country mission, and the all-colored robes in the mission were quite eye-catching.

In addition to Taoist Yonglin, there are also elderly Taoists, middle-aged single underworld Taoists, and young handsome Taoists...

And Dao Master Yong Lin came with the mission this time, naturally because of his reasons. When he proposed to Shi Long to fight again on the spot, the new monarch refuted this suggestion almost without hesitation.

"Yong Lin, are you dreaming?" Shi Long sneered.

At the beginning, Daoist Yonglin had a good relationship with the general and supported the general Shi Nan. For the loss, three national teachers helped, and after winning the battle, he was able to secure the throne.

Now Yong Lin suddenly jumped out and wanted to fight again, he naturally disagrees.

"Your Majesty..." Dao Master Yong Lin seemed to have expected his performance earlier, and said calmly: "The previous fighting method, I am willing to bet and lose, of course I will not question your throne again. But this time, I want to fight with the three. A national teacher once again fights for the position of national religion."

"Oh?" Shi Long looked at the three national teachers on the side, "Then they have to agree to you."

After a short while, the Great National Master slowly spoke: "Yong Lin...Dao Master, since you want to fight, you should have prepared something worthy of our fight. If you come empty-handed, please come back as soon as possible."

"Since I'm here, I will naturally be prepared." Yong Lin nodded, "Although you have sat on the seat of the national teacher, you still don't have the most needed thing to become the national religion. That is the human heart. Taoism operates in Bailang Country. For many years, there have been a wide range of believers. Even if you bear the name of the state religion, it is difficult to shake the most fundamental belief. This time... if I win, let Taoism return to the status of the state religion. If you win, then I can completely surrender. Let the disciples under my seat follow you to teach the Fa, change your course, and save you at least ten years of teaching the Fa."

Hearing him say this, the three national teachers looked at each other a few times, and the second national teacher first looked at Daoist Yonglin and nodded: "Yes."

His words clearly represent the three of them.

Yong Lindao long and faintly smiled.

"That's how it is decided..." Shi Long was about to make a final decision.

At this moment, Yu Qi'an from behind stood up.

"Hold on, I still want to raise some bets." Yu Qi'an said: "If we win, you still have to give us the Star Orb in your hand."

"Who are you?" Da Guo Shi frowned, and said: "When will it be your turn to speak?"

"The one who is going to fight you this time is my disciple, and I am naturally qualified to speak." Yu Qi'an raised his head, a tall man with a graceful demeanor, which made people dare not despise.

The Second Kingdom Master also said: "Your identity does not matter. If you want to add star beads as the prize, you must always have a corresponding bet. Otherwise, why should we bet against you?"

"This..." Yu Qi'an groaned, glanced at Daoist Yonglin next to him, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll bet you with the life of the former national teacher! I heard that you have been doing this all this time. Secretly pursuing him and his disciples, they must be regarded as a thorn in the flesh. If you lose this time, you will directly let Dao Chang Yonglin apologize!"

"Good!" The Second State Division agreed without hesitation.

"Yes, refreshing." Yu Qi'an also smiled slightly, indicating that the two sides reached a happy transaction.

The two sides nodded to each other, expressing their recognition of each other's arrogance.

Only Yong Lin frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

"Hi..." He was thinking of saying something aloud.

Just heard Wang Longqi jumped out over there, "Hold on, I want to raise too."

"Who are you?" Da Guo Shi looked at this big eyebrows, and felt very strange.

"The one who wants to fight with you is my good brother." Wang Longqiyi said with a chest: "I want to add one. If we win, you must allow me to take the Heluo Princess Ji Yuhuan with me."

"It's a big tone, what is your bet, dare you to raise this bet?" Daguo Shi questioned.

Wang Longqi groaned, and patted Dao Master Yonglin's right shoulder again, "I bet you with the lives of Dao Master Yonglin and his family, if we win, you will let me take Princess Heluo. If you win, Now, let you just cut the grass and wipe out the roots, and don't even leave him the chance of revenge!"

"Good." The Second State Division nodded again.

"It's really refreshing, haha." Wang Longqi also completed a pleasant transaction.

He also showed the goodwill of his sons and daughters.

Only Daoist Yonglin, who was sandwiched between the two, showed a strange expression and whispered: "Two?"

"Why~www.readwn.com~ Do you have to add pounds?" Wang Longqi asked.

"..."

Do I have anything to add? Is it to press up the ashes of the ancestors? Lost and give him bibimbap?

Daoist Yonglin said silently: "I just want to say is this proper..."

Wang Longqi asked a little surprised: "We all took such a big risk to assist you in regaining the position of the national religion. Wouldn't you disagree with this trivial matter?"

"Aqi, you can't say that either." Yu Qi'an persuaded: "Dao Master Yonglin, don't worry, we must have the determination to win to stop this. After all... if you lose, you may It's just that we lost the lives of the whole family. What we lost is the face of my De Yunguan!"

"Ha ha……"

Daoist Yonglin didn't know if he was crying or laughing twice, and suddenly he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was an enemy or a friend.

"If you can invite two assistants, I'm really the eight generations of my ancestors' graves, and my virtue has accumulated to heaven."