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Chapter 20 The So-called Protagonist Mode

Chapter 20 The so-called protagonist mode

What is the process of using the legendary spell? Thinking of this question, Wei Chi was sure to be a little impatient. This guy always felt that the most exciting thing about being a time traveler was not because he predicted the trajectory of history, nor because he understood more advanced knowledge, but because he could personally participate in historical events.

Compared to Wei Chi's excitement, Xie Jiu seemed calm. There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked at a guy with a gentle face, and went into the palace with him. When he arrived in the palace, a group of important officials were already there. Fu Yi's face was flushed and pretended to be serious. He talked to the ministers in the palace. He said nothing more than the so-called curse and death techniques. He saw the couple of Wei's mansion come in and actually pulled Wei Chi up to speak loudly: "...Master Wei and his wife are very knowledgeable. They and I also have the general view. The so-called curse and death techniques are all fake, but they are just means to confuse the public. If they say it, they are a kind of medical means. Is it right?Master Wei."

Wei Chi and Xie Jiu looked at each other. Wei Chi was helpless. Xie Jiu smiled and gently pushed Wei Chi's arm. Wei Chi could only hold a seemingly bright smile and replied: "It is indeed as Master Fu said, the so-called curse technique is probably just the use of a medical method called hypnosis. It is just because it has a strong religious mysticism, so it is spread to people's magical and profound. In fact, it is a method to be said to be open. For things that you don't understand and cannot explain clearly, people often hold a fear mentality. It is a very simple thing, but because of their fear mentality, they are repeatedly amplified, and finally they are scared to death."

Wei Chi sat down at his seat, and Xie Jiu sat in a gentle and quiet manner. After Wei Chi sat down, he simply pulled it away as Fu Yi said, and first did some psychological construction for everyone in the hall, so as not to be affected when Mahadi was cast later.

"Your Majesty is here!"

After talking for a while, His Majesty Li Er arrived, and the ministers quickly knelt down to greet him. Wei Chi looked at him. Empress Changsun and all the concubines in the harem also came. Crown Prince Chengqian, Li Zhi, Li Zhen, Li Shen and Li Shen came in one after another, but there were few princesses, all of whom were adults, and little loli like Shizi, were not brought.

After everyone finished the ceremony, after each took their seats, His Majesty Li Er pointed out to the Xiao Huang Eunuch next to him. Xiao Huang Eunuch immediately understood and uttered a loud decree: "Master Xuan Zhu Mahathi meets with him."

Na Mahadi had already been waiting outside the hall, and when he heard Xuan walk in, his expression was peaceful and calm, his eyes opened and closed, but his face was peaceful, and he bowed and bowed: "I am a monk Mahadi, and wishes His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and wishes His Majesty a long life."

His Majesty Li Er said: "Placing. I have heard a lot of magical anecdotes about the wizard recently. I wonder where the wizard came from? What country is it from?"

McHadi saluted and replied respectfully in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I am a monk. Since I have no home, how can I say that the country is coming?"

The ministers looked at Mahathir, and Old Man Fu Yi sneered, and His Majesty Li Er said calmly: "The mage is so high, it is admirable. I wonder why the mage comes to my Tang Dynasty?"

Mahathir said humbly: "When you go back to your Majesty, all the countries in the Western Regions say that there is a powerful country in the Tang Dynasty in the East. The monarch is wise and the subjects are diligent and kind. This is a blessed land. Since it is a blessed land, I should be favored by my Buddha. As a disciple of the Buddhist school, I should promote Buddhism and save good men and women in the Tang Dynasty to achieve the right result."

His Majesty Li Er said again: "Didn't you and the Buddhist sects promote the abstinence of killing? Why do the monks also possess the art of cursing and dying? How can I explain it?"

McHadi looked unhappy and continued to say peacefully: "Your Majesty, there are good men and women in the world, and there are also evil people who disrespect me, who do all evil and create endless karma, and refuse to convert to my Buddha. The means of compassion cannot be transformed. We also need to show our Buddha's thunder and thunder. Punishing evil is to promote good."

His Majesty Li Er nodded and continued to ask questions. Wei Chi quietly said to Xie Jiu: "There are some eminent monks. Sure enough, charlatans are called charlatans that cannot be seen on the outside."

As he said that, he looked at Li Chunfeng in the crowd with a pointing look. He said that the name of the Qilin twins is still vivid in his mind, and his experience is always hard to forget.

After exploring McHati's background, His Majesty Li Er said: "According to the mage, this magic spell is a Buddhist thunderous method to shock all evil people?"

Maihadi said, "Report to Your Majesty, this is true. Before ancient times, my Buddha Shakyamuni used this method to shake off all evils many times, so that Buddhism could be promoted throughout the world. The master who taught me also used this method to kill and destroy my Buddha's golden body, demolish the evil people from my mountain gate, and shook off the other followers, and maintain the majesty of my Buddha in the world. A few days ago, I met robbers on the way to Chang'an. Such robbers were burned, killed, and looted, and did all evil. I had no choice but to use the magic trick of the Buddhist compassionate method, and had no choice but to use the magic trick of the Buddhist thunderbolt, cursed the evil and died, and to save his followers from repentance, abandoned evil and went to good. After experiencing life and death, the evil was also able to repent, be willing to do good, and swear to follow my monks, listen to the wonderful truths of Buddhism, and correct the result."

McHardi talked about it, and was nothing more than the glorious history of the past. Xie Jiu pulled Wei Chi's sleeve and whispered: "He began to build psychologically and took the opportunity to influence everyone."

Wei Chi nodded and was about to speak. A man in the hall dressed as a military officer and looked kind-hearted, saying, "Report to your Majesty, Master Mahathir said this, the bandit leader must follow him. Why not announce that man to come up to prove it?"

Wei Chi cursed the idiot in his heart and gave a blank look. He knew this person and had collected other people's calligraphy. He was also a historical celebrity named Zhang Liang. His Majesty Li Er seemed to be a little moved and was about to agree. Wei Chi hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, be at ease, I have something to say."

"Come on."

"Yes. Your Majesty, Master Xuan Mahadi's meeting today is to ask the mage to show the magical art of cursing and death. Since the mage said it was just now, there is no need to announce that any bandits are not bandits, right? You also ask your Majesty to issue an order to show his magical magical art of cursing and death to face the eyes."

When His Majesty Li Er heard this, he remembered what Wei Chi said yesterday, understood his intention to speak, and nodded, "Zi Yue's words are reasonable. In this way, Master Mahadi, please show you your magical spell and death technique for me and all the ministers, so that I can see the thunderous methods of Buddhism."

Seeing that he could not refuse, Mahathir simply said, "Abide by the order. Your Majesty, I wonder who would let me swear?"

As he said that, his eyes opened slightly, and his eyes swept sharply to the people in the hall. Not to mention, it was really powerful. Wei Chi murmured in a low voice: "It seems that the charlatan is also good at putting psychological pressure on people."

Xie Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, pulled Wei Chi, indicating that he was serious. Wei Chi laughed silently in his heart, imitating Xie Jiu, pretending to be serious. On this side, His Majesty Li Er had already smiled and said, "My old minister Fu Yi has always told me that I do not say anything about strange powers and magic. The so-called curse and death technique is nonsense, and I have repeatedly written to me to abolish Buddhism. It is rare that a monk is willing to cast a spell today, so the master will put a mantra on him to let the stubborn old man experience the thunderous methods of Buddhism."

Fu Yi stood up, looked at Mahathir coldly, bowed and said loudly, "Thank you Your Majesty for praise. I am just arguing with reason. This is what my minister should do." After saying that, he turned to Mahathir and sneered: "Mahathir, we have met again. Please show your magic skills. I am conceited at your own risk. Your Majesty and the people of the Tang Dynasty will never cause any trouble to the mage."

Mahathir looked at Fu Yi carefully and suddenly said warmly: "Mr. Fu Yi, you have repeatedly asked me to spell you, but I have repeatedly refused. Do you know why?"

Fu Yi said with a high spirit: "I know. It's because I have never believed in any Buddhist miracles and do not believe that there is really the so-called Buddha in this world. I am a determined person by nature, just as my king said, I am a stubborn old man!"

After hearing this, Mahathir shook his head and smiled, "The truth is not the case. Mr. Fu, the reason why I refused again and again is not only because Mr. Fu Yi is upright and has no great consequences. With the compassion of Buddhism, Mr. Fu Yi should not be given a spell to death. This is one of them. Secondly, Mr. Fu Yi is old and weak, and his soul is already in old age. He is very fragile, and he may not be able to withstand the torture of life and death. He cannot bear the time when I use the resurrection technique. Therefore, I suggest that it is better to change to a young and strong person. I heard a few days ago that the priest of the medical school in your country, Lord Wei Chiwei, is a person who has returned from overseas through the Western Regions. He has a lot of knowledge. Why not invite him to come? "

This proposal made everyone startled. Wei Chi was stunned and held his forehead with his hands and sighed: "Is this the legendary protagonist mode? If you don't mess with Ya, you will come to your door by yourself. It's really not easy to be the protagonist."

Wei Chi sighed here, but Xie Jiu stared at Maihadi with cold eyes and turned around to comfort Wei Chi: "Don't worry, there is a more powerful one in the protagonist mode, the protagonist will never die, right?"

Wei Chihan, if it weren't for too many people now and it was difficult to hide, he really wanted to go over and kiss his cute Taizu, who fully expressed his wish with his eyes, which caused the leader to roll his eyes with two big beauties, Wei Chi stood up and smiled and said, "I am Wei Chi, Master Mahadi, right? It's true, I have no objection to ask me to test the spell."

"Silo!"

"Wei Xiaosi!"

As soon as Wei Chi's words fell, Li Ji, Cheng Zhijie, and Yuchi Gong jumped up. Cheng Zhijie even jumped over. A head fell directly on Wei Chi's head and scolded: "You are not here, the three of us are still here. When will it be your turn to show off your power? Then who is McHadi, if you want to find Wei Xiaosi, first ask me if I agree with Old Cheng's axe!"

After saying that, he opened his eyes wide open and looked at him with murderous intent. His fingers squeaked loudly, just like a legendary god of killing. McHadi probably had never seen such a scoundrel and righteous guy with a white face. Wei Chi was also roared with tinnitus, his heart was hot, and he secretly cared about it. If Old Man Cheng bullied him again in the future, he would not only endure it as a steel, but also tolerate it and no longer fool him.

Fu Yi saw the opportunity and said, "Master Mahadi, this Lord Cheng Zhijie is a famous general in my Tang Dynasty. He led his army to kill countless enemies. The enemy he killed with his own hands can go from Chang'an to Tuyuhun. Lord Wei is one of his favorite nephews. If there are three or two shortcomings, may the wizard be able to bear it?"

In the language, the meaning of threat was undoubtedly revealed. Cheng Zhijie cooperated and grinned and looked murderous. Wei Chi looked at him, and his mouth was twitching, and he was quite entangled. In fact, he wanted to tell Cheng Zhijie that he was not murderous now, but like a cramp in his skin and tooth pain. However, considering that Cheng Zhijie had a very powerful force for him, the servant could only secretly whisper in his heart.

McHardi looked at Cheng Zhijie with caution and said, "Since General Cheng feels sorry for his younger generation, I have to use his skills on Lord Fu. Lord Fu, you are old and weak, if you have any accident..."

Old Man Fu Yi was impatient and said urgently: "If there is any accident, I am conceited, please testify with the princes in the hall!"

His Majesty Li Er touched his beard and said solemnly: "I testify! Master McHadi, please."

"Mr. Fu, if you believe, you have it, if you don't believe it, you won't!" Wei Chiji looked at Cheng Zhijie, Li Ji, and Yuchi Gong at one glance, and shouted helplessly at Fu Yi. Fu Yi understood it and smiled and said, "Please don't worry, Master Wei. Master Mahadi, please, I'm ready."

Under the witness of the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty, Mahadi used a spell on Fu Yi in front of everyone. The process of performing the technique is really not fancy at all, or even very simple. Mahadi pinched a gesture, recited a few spells that he couldn't understand, pointed his finger at Fu Yi's eyebrows, turned it gently, and shouted: "I am merciful, and those who have done all evil will not return quickly!"

When he finished reading, everyone looked at Fu Yi nervously, but saw Fu Yi sneering and sharp and confident eyes facing McHardi, standing quietly, with a rosy complexion and full of luster. He was so energetic that he could be an advertising model of Naobaijin. He did not see any impact on him.

On the contrary, Mahathir, who cast the spell, saw Fu Yi's face flushed, his eyes were full of disbelief, his face was ruined, and suddenly turned blood red. He grabbed his neck with both hands, as if he was having difficulty breathing.

When Wei Chi saw it, he looked at Xie Jiu. The two of them rushed forward. One of them touched the pulse and the other listened to the heartbeat, but they were unable to turn the sky. They shook their heads together and faced the questioning and surprised gazes of everyone in the hall. Wei Chi sighed: "He scared himself to death!"
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