At this time, the Junminren and others in Bianliang City began to cheer. Emperor Zhao Guangyi, surrounded by eunuchs and guards, braved the heavy rain on the platform. He smiled and said to Dong Qichao, who had just recovered, and said, "No wonder Master Guangxiao wanted to recommend Dong Zhenren to me. Today I saw the mysterious magic of the real person. I am so happy..."

When he said this, the emperor glanced at the short and fat man who had fainted, and then continued, "Is this the evil spirit that prevents real people from casting spells? The person comes and takes this person to prison. I want to cut this person into pieces to vent his anger to the people of Bianliang City..."

"Your Majesty, is this person coming to Xiaodao? Let's leave it to Xiaodao for treatment..." At this time, under Gui Bugui's sign, Dong Qichao continued to say to the emperor with a smile: "This person is not simple. He dares to obstruct the ceremony of asking for rain. Perhaps there is still an unspeakable purpose behind it. However, this person is a monk. If Your Majesty intervenes, he may be afraid that this person's fellow disciples will be unfavorable to Your Majesty. It is better for Xiaodao to deal with it. Once you get news from this person, Xiaodao will definitely report to Your Majesty."

Hearing that it might cause fire to burn him, Zhao Guangyi hesitated for a moment. It seemed like a deadly fight between them, so it would be better not to participate in the matters of monks easily. At that moment, the emperor followed the steps given by Dong Qichao: "Then according to the real person, you must not tolerate such treacherous people. If the person really asks what he did that harms the country, he must hand him over to me to deal with it. I will destroy his nine clans..."

After a few words, the emperor calmed down his tone and continued to say to Dong Qichao with a smile: "Dong Zhenren made great contributions this time. This heavy rain is a blessing for the people and the great Song Dynasty. I must think carefully about how to thank the real person. In the near future, there will be a grace to the real person. Please do not refuse..."

Originally, the emperor wanted to invite Dong Qichao to celebrate the palace with the "master and apprentice" to celebrate the commemoration, but Dong Qichao said that he would personally interrogate the short and fat man who had just destroyed the rain, and was worried that he would still have his fellow disciples wandered in the capital and refused to take them as soon as possible. After the emperor was kind enough, he took the eunuchs and guards back to the palace.

After the emperor left, Dong Qichao's "master and apprentice" also brought the short fat man captured by Wu Mian back to Sitianjian. After Dong Qichao stepped back, he left only Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and two monsters to interrogate the origin of this short fat man and why he stopped this rain-seeking ceremony.

At this time, the short and fat man had already woken up, but he didn't say anything when asked, but just kept sneering at Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and others.

"I didn't say anything to you. This is forcing us to torture you, right?" Dong Qichao wanted to show it in front of the teacher Zun of self-rescue. At that moment, he threw all the torture tools borrowed from Dali Temple in front of the short and fat man. Then he continued: "Ben Zhenren knows that you are also a fellow practitioner. In view of the difficulty of practicing, Ben Zhenren has the virtue of being a good life to spare your life, and mainly talks about who is the master of your back..."

"Qi Chao, you are useless to him." At this time, Gui Bugui walked over with a smile, looking at the short fat man tied tightly by the cow tendon rope, and after a smile, the old guy continued, "This person was not for you. It was just to stop Qiuyuzhi from asking for help. You died. If the heavy rain did not ask for it, the emperor would naturally punish you for your crime. We would not be able to lose your life, and we would definitely take Dong Zhenren out of the capital and find a place without people to hide. If this happens, the four of us will not be in the capital..."

When he said this, the old guy smiled, looked at the short and fat man who had already looked surprised on his face, and then continued, "It's a coincidence. Not long ago, the monk Guangxiao tried every means to ask us to leave the capital. Have you all agreed on this? What exactly is going to happen here? We must drive out the annoying few of us?"

Seeing that the short and fat man still had no intention of speaking, Gui Bugui walked to him with a smile. He whispered a few words in the man's ear. As soon as these words came out, the expression on the short and fat man's face changed drastically. He looked at the unsightly old guy in front of him and said, "How did you know..."

He only said half a word, then he realized that he had missed his mouth. He closed his mouth and lowered his head without saying a word. Looking at the short and fat man, Gui Bugui smiled and said to Dong Qichao beside him: "Don't ask anymore, send him to Guangxiao from Fuyuan Temple now."

"Is this person a disciple of Monk Guangxiao?" After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Dong Qichao frowned and said. Now he already knows the identities of his teacher Zun and several other elders. Monk Guangxiao is theoretically half of his teacher Zun's fellow disciples. Could it be that this is someone sent by Guangxiao?

"No, but Guangxiao also wants to do what he wants to do. We are reluctant to kill, so Monk Guangxiao said it may not be necessary..." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "By the way, I will give Guangxiao a favor and see when he will come back. Silly boy, follow him and don't let someone rob people halfway. These are some small shrimps that cannot be on the table, and they will not be your opponent."

"It's just going to kill me, it's a big deal." Gui Bugui walked over reluctantly, grabbed the cow tendon rope tied to him by the fat man in his hand, and carried him out.

However, Bai Wuqiu walked a few steps. Before he reached the door, the short fat man who was held in his hand suddenly said, "Wait a moment... Can you let me go if I said something? I don't ask you to spare my life, as long as I don't send me to Monk Guangxiao... I would rather die at your hands."

"It depends on what you are talking about." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Speak something that I don't know about old man. If I am happy, I will let you go if I don't know. What you say is related to your own destiny."

After hesitating for a while, the short and fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, you guessed it right. I am Gao Rubai, a disciple of Tong Qizhen..."

When he said that his name was Gao Rubai, the little Ren San suddenly burst into laughter. The little guy pointed to the short and fat man and said, "You are not as tall as three pieces of tofu, so you are so embarrassed to call him Gao Rubai? Why did your parents give you such a shameless name?"

Seeing that his words were interrupted, Gao Rubai said with some dissatisfaction: "The name was chosen by his parents, and it is just a good omen. If my name is not good, is your name good?"

At this time, Xiao Rensan glanced at Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu, and thought of Yan Aihou getting his name. It turned out that Erlangzi's name was not very good. Bai Wuqiu's name was pressed on the head of a Erlangzi, which was ridiculous.

"Don't interrupt ginseng, let him continue talking." After Gui Bugui stopped Xiao Rensan with a smile, he continued to say to Gao Rubai, who was slightly angry: "Children is naughty, don't be as knowledgeable as it. You talk about your..."

The name Gao Rusong has been ridiculed since laughing. Now if anyone uses this to laugh at him, Gao Rubai will be angry. If he hadn't been tied up now, he might have fought with Xiao Rensan just now. After trying hard to recover his emotions, he said again: "I am Tong Qizhen's disciple. I came to the capital by the master's order to set up a front stand for Master and others. Yesterday I heard that you were going to open an altar to ask for rain, so I wanted to defeat your ritual and vent my anger to my master. I didn't expect that you would discover it just now when you cast a spell."

"Tong Qizhen is coming to Bianliang?" This sentence shocked the two monsters. More than a hundred years have passed, and it would be fine if he is still alive in the world, but why is he so brave and dares to come to a place like Beijing?

Gui Bugui was not surprised. He had already guessed that this short and fat man was Tong Qizhen's disciple. Of course, he would not be as simple as traveling around the country and the river.
Chapter completed!