Chapter 60 Holding Sword Bean
Bai Mo suddenly realized that maybe Jingguo could survive for 600 years. In addition to the Taoist priests behind it, these failed people were also one of the reasons. Directly selecting talents through Taoist methods was much more accurate than the imperial examination.
"Where is Emperor Jing?" On the high platform, the elegant Taoist shouted softly.
"Wei Chen is here." Someone from behind the palace immediately replied.
The next moment, a group of figures filed in from the back door of the palace.
Everyone looked at the figure with awe in their hearts.
I saw the leader wearing a crown, with a majestic face and a formidable aura. Although they had never seen it with their own eyes, everyone in the palace was very sure that this man was the Lord of Jingguo.
Behind Emperor Jing, there were more than ten people dressed in different clothes, all of whom seemed to be princes and dignitaries of the Jing Kingdom.
Bai Mo glanced around, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the person behind him, and he was surprised, "Huang Sheng? Why is he here? Could it be..."
On the high platform, the elegant Taoist nodded and said, "The people on the left are all selected immortal seeds and will leave with us. Please send someone to record them in the book together with the previous batches of immortal seeds, and arrange their homes. trivia."
"Wei Chen takes orders." Emperor Jing replied solemnly.
At this time, the old Taoist in white suddenly laughed and looked at the people on the far left, "When you can clear away the clouds and fog, it can be seen that they are all excellent seeds for entering the Tao. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? You might as well say it and record it in the book. After all, after this time, I don’t know what time it will be when I return to the old place.”
Fang Yeyun rolled his eyes and said loudly, "Chief Immortal, my family runs an escort agency. Can I get a plaque for the best escort in the world?"
The old man was speechless and nodded in agreement.
Emperor Jing's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand to send someone to write it down.
The rest of the people also expressed their wishes, either for fame or wealth, but mostly for the sake of their family.
The thoughts in Bai Mo's mind raced, and he suddenly took a few steps, bowed to the old man in full view of everyone, and said loudly, "Immortal, I have a brother who is extremely talented, but he was framed and was not allowed to participate in the Jinshi examination. I wish you to be immortal." Justice."
Facing Bai Mo, the seed of Taoism that cleared away the clouds, the old Taoist smiled a little more out of thin air, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, Emperor Jing is here, please elaborate, he will make the decision for you."
Bai Mo nodded in agreement and called Li He to tell him the whole story.
Behind Emperor Jing, there was a man dressed as a prince whose expression changed slightly, and he cursed in his heart, "You bastard, didn't you say that the doctor of the Ministry of Rites is an ordinary scholar? Why are you still causing trouble here?"
He took a deep breath, stepped forward quickly, approached Emperor Jing and whispered a few words.
Emperor Jing nodded expressionlessly, then squeezed out a smile and said, "I already know what my little friend said. The so-called avoidance of taboos is nonsense. No one can stop Li He from participating in the Jinshi examination. Regarding the frame-up, I will investigate thoroughly in the future and give my little friend justice."
"In the future?" Bai Mo's thoughts changed and he frowned. The so-called county magistrate is not as good as taking charge now. If the immortal leaves, it is hard to say whether Emperor Jing will investigate or not.
"How brave!" The old man in white glanced at Emperor Jing and scolded him coldly, "I'm waiting here, but you still dare to hide it! I thought the whispers could escape our eyes and ears!"
The old Taoist looked at the man behind Emperor Jing who had just spoken, stretched out his hand, and the man flew up and landed in front of him.
The man's expression changed drastically, and before he could speak, the old Taoist palmed his head on his head.
The old man closed his eyes and said nothing. After a few breaths, he suddenly snorted coldly and opened his eyes, "The location is not close."
The dignitary of the palace couldn't help but collapse to the ground, twitching and falling from the high old Taoist turned his head to look at the black-clothed Taoist with a sinister look on his face, and said with a smile, "Brother Taoist, I'd like to lend you Jiandou."
"The old Taoist priest is so elegant." The Taoist man in black showed a very interested expression, and a green seed suddenly flew out of his sleeve, which looked like a seed in a pod.
The old Taoist took it and put it in the palm of his hand, blew it lightly, and then threw it casually on the stone slab.
As soon as the seed fell to the ground, the surface cracked instantly, and a green bud appeared. The green bud spread rapidly, growing out a thick and long vine, with a yellow flower blooming at the top.
In a blink of an eye, the flowers bloomed and faded, producing a long and narrow pod.
The pod slowly opened, and a black mung bean seed popped out. Before it fell, the bean seed swayed in the wind and immediately swelled, turning into a big man in green robes in the blink of an eye.
The old Taoist grabbed the princes and dignitaries who were lying limply on the ground, pulled out an invisible object, threw it to the big man in green robe, and shouted sternly, "Behead!"
"No!" The big man in green robe took it and shouted loudly, then grabbed a pod and held it diagonally in his hand, as if he were holding a sharp sword, exuding sharpness and piercing the eyes.
The big man in green robe held the bean sword and rushed straight open the palace door. He took a step of seven or eight feet, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Everyone in the palace was astonished. What kind of method was this? A small bean could grow into a big man, and he looked even more powerful than a general in the army.
Emperor Jing looked at the miserable princes and dignitaries under the high platform, his eyes flashed with gloom, and his face showed neither sadness nor joy, and he turned a blind eye.
After more than ten breaths, the big man in green robe suddenly stepped in from the palace door and threw a bunch of round heads into the palace.
Bai Mo looked carefully and saw that one of them was Yuan Mingzhi, the other was quite old, had black hair and a long beard, and had a similar face to Yuan Mingzhi. Among the others, one was the fat official who defended Li He that day, and the remaining few were But I have never seen it before.
These heads were strung together by a green vine, red and green, like large candied haws, shockingly tight.
Emperor Jing shrank his hands in his sleeves, trembling slightly for a moment, then returned to normal.
"Good Jiandou!" The old Taoist laughed, stroking his palms in praise, and waved to the green-robed man.
The big man in green robe suddenly flew towards Lao Dao, and at the same time his figure became smaller and smaller. When he fell, there was only one green seed left.
"The old Taoist has killed these people for you, you are satisfied." The old Taoist threw the seeds to the Taoist in black, then looked at Bai Mo and laughed.
Bai Mo felt awe-struck in his heart, this man's methods were so did not dare to neglect and said quickly, "Thank you, Immortal, for upholding justice. I will naturally be satisfied."
"Okay!" The old Taoist nodded. Seeing that the matter was over, he said loudly, "The people on the right can retreat. The people on the left will give you three hours to finish the trivial matters. Meet here in three hours."
Everyone in His Highness, either with expressions of reluctance, relief, or joy, all agreed, and most of them left in the blink of an eye, leaving only seven or eight Taoist seeds who had no relatives or close friends.
The Taoists on the stage didn't care. Instead, they gathered together and seemed to be discussing something.
"Brother He!" Bai Mo led Li He to a remote corner of the palace.
Li He looked at the bunch of heads on the ground with complicated eyes, then looked at Bai Mo, smiled, and said happily, "Congratulations, little brother Mo!"
(End of this chapter)