Fahai left early in the morning.

He wanted to return to Jinshan Temple to hold a Buddhist conference to persuade the temples below to give up the idea of ​​recreating the scene of Nanliang.

Of course, this is difficult.

However, Zhang Heng has confidence in Fahai, because no matter what happens, his strength will speak for himself.

Obviously, Fahai is the one who holds the Fist of Truth. The holy monks of Mount Wutai lost to him two-on-one. Needless to say, it will definitely cause a sensation outside.

If nothing else goes wrong, Fahai will get the title of the best master in Buddhism. As for whether Fahai is the best master in Buddhism in private, how can I put it? Even if he is not the first, he is still in the ranks of the strongest.

One-on-one, Zhang Heng felt that there were very few people in the Liaozhai world who could be his opponent. After the current matters were finished, it was time to think about how to ascend.

"It has changed, the direction of the wind has changed!"

A few more days.

At noon, Fu Tianchou happily came to see Zhang Heng, accompanied by Frog Gong.

"What has changed?"

"The tone of voice has changed. One is on earth, and the other is in heaven."

Fu Tianqiu and the other two entered the door with excitement on their faces: "There are rumors outside that Zen Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple wants to rectify the Buddhist ethos and strictly prohibit his disciples from intervening in the changes in the dynasty. Affected by this, the aristocratic families have begun to waver, and even the frogs have begun to waver.

The Duke's capital is a blessing in disguise, as the ministers are discussing restoring the title."

Zhang Heng looked at Mr. Frog.

Frog Gong beamed with joy. As the most loyal monster to the imperial court, Frog Gong's wish was very simple, that is, to live with the country.

Restoring the deprived title is only the first step; the second step is to eliminate the evildoers in the court.

He believed that as long as there were no treacherous people in the court and the aristocratic families did not push back, there would still be hope for the Dasong Dynasty.

"By the way, why haven't you seen Mr. Zhuge?"

Zhuge Wolong, Fu Tianchou, and Frog Gong were inseparable during this period of time, and they had to sleep with their feet full.

Today, only two people came to visit, Fu Tianchou and Frogong. What happened? The boat of friendship capsized.

"It's quite interesting to talk about."

Mr. Frog took over the topic and said with a smile: "Two elders of the Zhuge family came and said that the elders have long been dissatisfied with the current head of the family, Zhuge Qing, and hope that Zhuge Wolong will return to take over the position of head of the family and take charge of the overall situation."

"Even the reasons are ready-made. Zhuge Qing sacrificed and refined the Eight Diagrams of Wuhou, but was revolted by it. He was seriously injured and needed to hand over power."

"Of course, Zhuge Qing suffered backlash because of the Eight Trigrams of Sacrifice and Refining, but the backlash was not that big at all. He could only come up with seven words: Find a suitable reason."

"That's it!"

Zhang Heng understood.

Reason is like a fig leaf, just cover it up when needed, so that your rise to power will not appear sudden and the people will be more accepting of it.

But after thinking about this, Zhang Heng was still a little confused and couldn't help but ask: "Last night there was an east wind, and tonight the south wind just blows. How come? Those people are eager to place bets, and they are not afraid of betting."

Lost?"

"Whether you win or lose, there is actually room for maneuver."

"Now it seems that Zhuge Qing was seriously injured and cannot handle government affairs. He needs personal help."

"Actually, if the east wind overwhelms the west wind and Zhuge Qing comes back to power, they all made their own decisions, and it will be fine here. At most, they can imprison Fu Tianchou again. No matter how you calculate it, it won't be a loss.

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Zhang Heng thought for a while.

If this is the case, with Fu Tianchou's lineage benefiting, Zhuge Wolong is naturally the best choice as the head of the family.

I believe that with Fu Tianchou and Qinggong here, it will be relatively easy to get rewards in the future.

on the contrary.

The east wind blows from the west, and Zhuge Qing is the head of the family.

This is a ruthless man who can put his own brother in a water prison, and his acting skills are also very good. It is not easy to say that Zhuge Wolong's rise to power is a rebellion.

"One has a red face and the other has a black face. These two brothers are quite interesting."

Zhang Heng didn't say who was red-faced and who was black-faced, but everyone could guess.

Even if Zhang Heng thinks about it, there are probably not a few families that practice this kind of operation. After all, businessmen don't put all their eggs in one basket.

"Let's not talk about Mr. Zhuge, let's talk about me."

Fu Tianqiu said happily: "The current difficult situation in the world is due to the inaction of the Buddhist and Taoist families and the decline in the appeal of the central government."

"Now that the instigator of Mount Wutai has stopped talking, things have changed, and it's time for us to raise our heads."

"I'm going to contact people from aristocratic families secretly. They are all smart people. I believe they know how to choose."

Know?

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

The aristocratic families know it, and the Buddhists also know it, but there is one person who may not know it.

Swallowing the dragon energy of the dynasty and transforming into a dragon to ascend are the vows of Pudu Cihang, a thousand-year-old centipede spirit.

Now I suddenly told him that Buddhism will not help you anymore, so you should give up.

It would be strange for Pudu Cihang to give up.

He had an arrow on the string and had no choice but to shoot.

Whether you know it or not, you will still do whatever you have to do, unless you kill him.

"What did you think of?"

Seeing Zhang Heng's frown, Frog couldn't help but ask from the side.

"I want to save Cihang."

Zhang Heng had no intention of hiding anything and said: "Our country-protecting mage is a monster. If we didn't hit it off, how could he be the vanguard of Buddhism?"

"Believe me, he must have received the news, and I guarantee you, he will not stop, he will only become more crazy, such as..."

For example, Zhang Heng didn't say anything.

Because he is someone who has watched the movie. In A Chinese Ghost Story, in order to consolidate his position, Pudu Cihang let his little demons devour the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty.

Try it again now, I think the result will not change.

Moreover, he heard from Fahai that after Pudu Cihang became the protector of the country, he recruited many troops.

Since the death of the old demon from Black Mountain, the group of demons under him have become a piece of scattered sand.

Pudu Cihang raised his arms and called out, and there were like clouds of followers.

He is now Zhao Kuangyin in Chenqiao. It is not up to him whether he wants to do something or not. It depends on whether others agree or not.

"Pudu Cihang!"

Hearing this name, Mr. Frog's face turned cold.

He was a great demon who followed Zhao Taizu into the army, and he was considered to have great military exploits back then.

However, Frogong suffered a lot from Pudu Cihang. Not to mention being far away, he helped attract firepower a few days ago. He ran and Pudu Cihang chased him, and all his shoes were lost.

Fortunately, Zhuge Wolong was present, otherwise, this little life would have to be accounted for.

"After Buddhism withdraws, the aristocratic families don't have to worry."

"Everyone in the family is just a loser. If you have breasts, you are a mother. They are definitely not willing to work hard on their own."

"Only Pudu Cihang in this iron triangle is a die-hard. I'm afraid I won't be able to convince him with my words."
Chapter completed!