I Can’t Be a Sword God

Today's Bailang Kingdom is a little weird above the court.

"one two three four……"

Some of the courtiers in the middle began to count the number of Taoist priests in the hall boredly, counting four in total, and couldn't help but gasp.

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 with wide eyes, because they were all highly valued courtiers and 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 ask questions to relieve his embarrassment.

The courtiers in the back row are much more relaxed. Some people say that they are not up to date and their achievements are not as good as those in the front row, but they also have a lot of freedom. In the back, you can sneak away, chat, fall in love, sleep at will, and even go out quietly to go to the bathroom during morning time without being discovered.

And the position next to the monarch, next to the steps, is the position of the legendary immortal. It can be seen at a glance that the position is higher than other people in the hall, and it is a place that everyone envies.

At this time there were three monks standing there.

The first one is tall, with a round head, and a pair of eyes with exquisite light, like a lamp, which makes people awe-inspiring. It is Bao'an, the disciple of Aurora Bodhisattva and the current master of Bailang Kingdom.

The second one is tall and tall, wearing a platinum two-color cassock, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, she looks a bit female, and looks like a real Bodhi under the Buddha's light. It is Bao Jie, the second master of Bailang Kingdom.

The third one is a strange man with a different appearance, with a head as big as a bucket, an appearance like a bull, a pair of huge vertical pupils, and golden fireworks shining in his eyes, majestic and profound. It was the teacher of the Three Kingdoms of Bailang Kingdom, Baolilong who was born as a true dragon.

Directly in front, on the dragon chair, sat a burly old man in a white dragon robe, with white eyebrows and beard, not angry and majestic. This person is the new king of Bailang Kingdom, Shi Long, who succeeded in ascending to the throne after some ups and downs.

Because Bailang Kingdom was originally from the White Wolf Clan in the high mountains, and all the high-ranking officials and dignitaries were actually from the Shi Clan of the White Wolf Clan, so Shilong's rule did not have much impact on the original power. Now His Royal Highness and the courtiers have almost retained most of the original people, and there is no major change of blood when the new king takes office.

Except state religion.

The three newly-appointed national teachers of the national religion are condescending at this time, and what they are looking at with disdain is the former national teacher, Daoist Yonglin.

Yes, Daoist Yonglin also appeared in the hall today.

He came here with the Jinque Kingdom Mission, and the uniform of Taoist robes in the mission was quite eye-catching.

In addition to Daoist Yonglin, there are also old Taoist priests, middle-aged single black Taoist priests, handsome young Taoist priests...

And Daoist Yonglin accompanied the mission to come this time, naturally he has his reasons. When he proposed to Shi Long to fight again on the spot, the new monarch almost refuted this suggestion without hesitation.

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

At the beginning, Taoist Yonglin had a good relationship with the general and supported the general Shinan. Thanks to the help of the three national masters, he won the fight and secured his throne.

Now Yonglin suddenly jumped out and wanted to fight again, he naturally disagreed.

"Your Majesty..." Daoist Yonglin seemed to have expected his performance, and said indifferently: "I am willing to gamble and admit defeat in the previous fight, and of course I will not question your throne again. But this time, I want to fight with the three The national teacher will fight for the position of the national religion again."

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

After a while, the great master said slowly, "Yonglin... Daoist, 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." Daoist Yonglin nodded, "Although you have taken the position of national teacher, you still don't have the most necessary thing to become a national religion, which is human heart. Taoism operates in Bailang Kingdom Over the years, there are many believers. Even if you bear the name of the state religion, it is difficult to shake the most fundamental beliefs. This time... If I win, let Taoism return to the state religion. If you win, then I can completely admit defeat, Let my disciples go with you to teach the Dharma, change the course, and at least save you ten years of teaching the Dharma."

Hearing what he said, the three national teachers looked at each other, and the second national teacher looked at Daoist Yonglin first, and nodded: "Yes."

What he said obviously represented the three of them.

Daoist Yonglin smiled lightly.

"Then the matter is settled like this..." Shi Long was about to make a decision.

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

"Wait a minute, I still want to raise some bets." Yu Qi'an said: "If we win, you have to give us the star beads in your hands."

"Who are you?" The Great Master frowned and said, "When will it be your turn to speak?"

"The one who is going to fight with you this time is my disciple, so I am naturally qualified to speak." Yu Qi'an raised his head, showing a masterful demeanor spontaneously, which makes people dare not despise him.

Er Guoshi said again: "Your status doesn't matter, if you want to add star beads for nothing, you must have a corresponding bet, otherwise why should we bet against you?"

"This..." Yu Qi'an pondered for a moment, glanced at Daoist Yonglin next to him, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll bet on the life of the former national teacher with you! Pursuing him and his disciples secretly must be regarded as a thorn in the flesh. If you lose this time, let Daoist Yonglin commit suicide and apologize!"

"Okay!" Er Guoshi agreed without hesitation.

"Not bad, refreshing." Yu Qi'an also smiled slightly, indicating that the two parties have reached a happy transaction.

The two sides nodded to each other, expressing their recognition of each other's pride like the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.

Only Daoist Yonglin frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

"Hiss..." He was about to say something out loud.

Wang Longqi also jumped out, "Wait a minute, I want to raise too."

"Who are you?" The Great Master looked at this thick-browed and big-eyed guy, feeling very strange.

"The person who wants to fight with you is my good brother." Wang Longqiyi said with his chest up, "I want to add one thing. If we win, you have to allow me to bring the princess of Heluo, Ji Yuhuan, who came to marry me."

"What a big tone, what bet do you have, dare to raise this kind of bet?" asked the Great Master.

Wang Longqi pondered for a moment, then patted Daoist Yonglin's right shoulder again, "I bet you the lives of Daoist Yonglin's family, young and old, if we win, you let me take Princess Heluo away. If you win I'll just let you cut the grass and root out the roots, and don't even give him the chance to take revenge!"

"Okay." Er Guoshi nodded in agreement again.

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

He also showed the heroism of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.

Only Daoist Yonglin, who was caught between the two, showed a strange expression and whispered, "You two?"

"What's the matter, do you want to add more pounds?" Wang Longqi asked.

"..."

Is there anything else I can add? Could it be that the ashes of the ancestors were pressed up? Give him bibimbap if he loses?

Daoist Yonglin said speechlessly: "I just want to say that this is appropriate..."

Wang Longqi asked in surprise: "We all took such a big risk to help you regain the position of state religion. You won't disagree with this trivial matter?"

"Ah Qi, you can't say that." Yu Qi'an persuaded: "Don't worry, Daoist Yonglin, we must have the determination to win to make this bet. After all... if you lose, you may just It’s just losing the lives of the whole family, but we are losing the face of my De Yunguan!”

"hehe……"

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

"Can invite two assistants, I am really a ancestral grave for eight generations, and my accumulated virtues have reached the sky."