Chapter 1897 Cooperation Between Confucianism and Buddhism
Seeing this scene, Xiaoqing was the first to applaud.
Although Bai Suzhen felt that this was a little inappropriate, she also felt happy when she saw these scholars who had their mouths sewn up a second before and the next.
But Jiang Siming is not finished yet, these little scoundrels are a lesson, but the initiators have not yet.
Since it is useless to humiliate him like this, it means that this Xu Xian is indeed not in the direction of fragments.
In that case, aside from chanting, by the way, we can also see if killing Xu Xian is likely to explode the fragments, in case it explodes.
Xu Xian, who was recuperating at home, felt dry and wanted to drink some water.
Looking at the kettle, there was no more water, so Xu Xian had to carry a bucket and go out and fetch water from a nearby public well.
But this time, when he was fetching water as usual, he felt a chill behind his back, and then plunged into the well.
By the time everyone found out, Xu Xian had already drowned for a long time.
The arrest and quick investigation found that he stumbled into a well and drowned himself, which made the surrounding neighbors sigh for a while.
A teacher would drown if he drank a pot of water. Sure enough, he is a scumbag, and he is useless as a scholar.
From this day on, as the male protagonist of "Green Snake", the son of luck of this plane, Xu Xian, died just like that.
For Jiang Siming who killed Xu Xian, instead of feeling guilty, he felt very boring.
He thought that killing Xu Xian might be a surprise.
Unexpectedly, nothing happened at all, and no fragments were seen.
But think about it, Xu Xian became the male protagonist of "Green Snake" entirely because Bai Suzhen took a fancy to him.
If a thousand-year-old snake demon takes a fancy to a mortal, then this mortal will naturally become the protagonist.
But now, Bai Suzhen doesn't know who he is at all, and has no interest in him at all.
Then this mortal is just a mortal.
If you kill a mortal, how can there be fragments?
Jiang Siming figured it out, and felt that he still had to kill Fahai. Well, this goal is reliable.
Fa Hai, who was healing his wounds in Jinshan Temple, suddenly felt a gloomy wind blowing behind him, opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly.
This place that used to make him feel the most secure doesn't seem to be so safe now.
"I don't know when the master will arrive. When the master comes, I must settle the account with this person!"
Fa Hai was holding the position of his dantian, and he still felt severe pain.
Feeling this severe pain, Fahai's hatred for Jiang Siming increased a bit.
After Xu Xian died, Jiang Siming had already lived in Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing's mansion.
Although he lived with two snake demons, Jiang Siming was not afraid at all.
Instead, let them not be restrained, and change back to the snake shape casually.
In this way, the two cute q-version little snakes practiced beside Jiang Siming all day long.
Jiang Siming also grabbed them from time to time to make fun of them, feeling that he was about to become Xiao Yan, playing snake professionally...
On this day, Bai Suzhen went to the market to buy some ingredients and went home to cook for Jiang Siming.
Only Jiang Siming and Xiaoqing were at home.
Xiaoqing, who had been cultivating obediently, saw that her sister was not there, and began to have a crooked mind.
She changed back into a human form, ran to Jiang Siming's feet, and begged: "Senior, can you teach me about human emotions? My sister always said that I didn't learn from others at all, saying that I didn't have emotions."
Jiang Siming continued to close his eyes and rested his mind, and replied contentedly: "Seven emotions and six desires can't be taught by mouth, you have to experience it yourself."
"How do you feel? Is it... like this?" Xiaoqing said, touching Jiang Siming's leg with her hand and stroking slowly.
Jiang Siming opened his eyes with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly remembered the scene in the original book where Fa Hai let the green snake tempt him in order to hone his concentration.
Why don't you try your own strength?
"Xiaoqing, you can teach me, but only if we make a bet."
"Okay, okay, what to bet?" Xiaoqing agreed immediately after hearing Jiang Siming's willingness to teach.
"Just bet if you can mess with my concentration before your sister comes back."
Jiang Siming said confidently.
Regarding his own concentration, Lao Jiang is not bragging, he is notoriously poor in concentration... Bah, he is a famous cow of concentration!
Xiaoqing's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she was a little shy at the same time, but she was still willing to accept this challenge.
So, in the White House, Xiaoqing's extravagant voice began to be heard...
After a long time.
Jiang Siming walked out of the room with a subtle expression, has he become? Still didn't make it?
....
A few days later, a Confucian master came to the Qiantang River.
When he found out that his disciple Xu Xian had already died, he was furious. He believed that Jiang Siming had done what he had done.
The news that Jiang Siming was living in the Bai Mansion has been spread all over the past few days, and all the men in Qiantangjiang envied him.
This Confucian master naturally found Jiang Siming's location easily.
As soon as the Confucian master arrived in the sky above the White House, he saw two figures coming at the same time.
The two sides looked at each other and immediately handed each other's hands.
"It turned out to be Mr. Meng He, the descendant of Old Master Meng."
"It turned out to be the Dragon Subduing Arhat, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Both sides have different identities, and both have high status in Confucianism and Buddhism.
One is a descendant of Confucian Mencius, and the other is the most powerful of the Buddhist Arhats.
Both sides greeted each other.
After a little communication, I realized that the goals of both sides were the same, and they both came to Jiang Siming to settle accounts.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the two sides immediately formed an alliance and flew towards the White House again.
At home, Bai Suzhen, who was comprehending the luck that Jiang Siming taught her yesterday to learn a new way, suddenly felt uneasy, and it seemed that something powerful was approaching here.
Bai Suzhen, who didn't care about cultivating, immediately ran to find Jiang Siming.
But he didn't know that Jiang Si flew out of the White House early in the morning and took the initiative to approach in that direction.
Four lights and shadows stopped in mid-air. Among them, Fa Hai stepped on the magic weapon and barely floated in the sky. As for the other three, they were all suspended directly without anything under their feet.
"Aren't all three of them here to find me?" Jiang Siming said with a half-smile.
He really didn't expect that he had stabbed a big basket, and Confucianism and Buddhism were dispatched together to deal with him?
"Your Excellency asks you knowingly."
Confucian Meng He looked at Jiang Siming coldly. Jiang Siming killed his beloved apprentice. Xu Xian was his favorite apprentice. Although he had no talent for self-cultivation, he still liked this apprentice very much.
Now that the disciple died tragically, he, the master, naturally had to come over to take revenge.
Meng He is a very top fighting force in the Confucian cultivation circle, and he is indeed worthy of his pride in the middle Nascent Soul.
On the other side, the sturdy old monk next to Fa Hai was very murderous, and his body exuded a violent aura.
The old monk stared at Jiang Siming for a few times, and said, "The donor has repeatedly opposed my Buddhism, and even injured my apprentice, and almost abolished him. This account must be calculated carefully."
"No, don't you really think that the three of you can beat me?"
Jiang Siming suddenly said something in a strange tone.
Immediately, the three of them were all irritated, lost their patience, and started fighting!
[Author's digression]: The third update~