Traveling from The Deer and Ding Tale

Chapter 56 "The Standing Committee of the Temple Committee"

"Nonsense, how could this be a fake imperial decree!" Zhou Pingan pretended to be angry, "This is the secret decree given to me by the emperor before he left!"

"Vice Dutong Zhou, don't be ridiculous. The red seal of the emperor's seal is clearly inscribed with the four characters of respecting heaven and diligent people in nine folds of seal script. Yangwen, sandalwood wood, and strange animal buttons. The seal is ten..."

Wang Jinxiang spoke word by word, just like Ru Jiazhen, with an extremely confident and proud expression.

I rubbed it, it turned out that not only the words were wrong, but also the number of words were wrong, no wonder it would be revealed.

I blame myself for being careless, watching Kangxi write the imperial decree every day, but I didn't even pay attention to the specific words on the jade seal, I only knew that there was a lump of red there.

But aren’t the jade seals shown in TV and movies all written with the words “Designed by Heaven, Shou Yongchang”.

What nine stacks of seal script, Yangwen, strange animal buttons, size...

There is so much to pay attention to?
However, Zhou Ping'an also knew that even if he read the awkward font on the jade seal, he might not be able to understand it.

"That's not right, how do you know the lines on this jade seal so well? You even know the size."

Zhou Ping'an asked curiously, "I guess you don't even know your own size, but you actually know the size of the jade seal?"

"My family has been seal-cutting craftsmen for generations, and the young one also did seal-cutting before entering the palace as a guard in the palace." Wang Jinxiang said proudly.

"Huh? You know how to carve seals? Not bad!" Zhou Ping'an chuckled, "I didn't expect that I have such a talented person under my command!"

"Thank you, Vice President Zhou, for your compliment!" Wang Jinxiang felt as if he had eaten honey when he saw that he was praised by the number one celebrity in front of the emperor with just a few words.

For a moment, Wang Jinxiang seemed to see all the glory and brilliance of his promotion to the rank and title of his wife and son.

"Then you can engrave one for both the copy and the copy."

However, after Zhou Ping'an finished speaking, Wang Jinxiang stood stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Uh...I won't...Deputy Zhou...You won't call me...This is a serious crime to punish the Nine Clans...I...I..."

When Wang Jinxiang saw Zhou Pingan looking at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were filled with fear, and he slapped his mouth hundreds of times in his heart, "Who made you talk cheap, who made you talk too much!"

"Hurry up, keep moaning, believe it or not, Ben Dutong will kill you now!" Zhou Ping'an was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"..."

This time, Wang Jinxiang was completely stunned.

If you don't engrave the jade seal, you will die now.

According to the engraved jade seal, maybe all the nine clans will die in a few days.

"Let your mouth be cheap, let your mouth be cheap, let your mouth be cheap!"

Suddenly, Wang Jinxiang slapped himself dozens of times in front of Zhou Ping'an.

Then, under the pressure of lust, Wang Jinxiang still carved a seal for Zhou Ping'an that was [-]% or [-]% similar.

Zhou Ping'an had rewritten an imperial edict long ago, took the seal from Wang Jinxiang's hand, dipped it in red mud, and covered it.

"Vice Dutong Zhou, you must be joking. You are the most popular person around the emperor. You have a bright future. You will definitely not do anything like falsely passing on the imperial edict and punishing the nine tribes, right?"

Wang Jinxiang wanted to struggle one last time.

"That's right, I just want to pass on the imperial decree!"

Zhou Pingan chuckled, "However, he can only make meritorious deeds, not punish the nine clans."

"Vice Dutong Zhou, don't lie to me. I've grown up so much. I've only heard that the imperial decree was falsely preached to punish the nine clans. How can anyone who falsely preach the imperial decree still make meritorious deeds?"

Wang Jinxiang had a sad face, and it seemed that he wanted to reach out and snatch the "imperial edict" from Zhou Pingan's hand.

"Believe it or not, you also know that I am the most popular person in the royal family? Is my life not as valuable as yours? I am not even afraid of you, but you are afraid of nothing!"

Zhou Pingan kicked Wang Jinxiang, "Listen, you will accompany Abbot Huicong to Beijing later, and when you arrive in the capital, directly arrange for Abbot Huicong to live in a random temple, saying that the emperor summoned too many people in line Still need to wait a little longer, how long can it be delayed."

"You don't need to enter the palace, that's okay..." Wang Jinxiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nonsense, did you enter the palace with a fake imperial edict?"

Zhou Ping gave him a blank look, and then smiled, "As long as you entrust Abbot Huicong to the capital for two months, I will promote you as an official when you go back."

"Thank you, Vice Dutong! Thank you, Vice Dutong!" Wang Jinxiang suddenly felt dizzy. He was about to lose his head on his front foot, and he was about to be promoted on his back foot.

……

Sure enough, the emperor's signboard is easy to use.

After Zhou Pingan took out Kangxi's "secret decree", Hui Cong hesitated for a moment, then packed up his things a little, and set off for the capital.

Apparently, although Wang Jinxiang, a family of seal engravers, could tell the authenticity of a jade seal at a glance, but an honest and honest monk who was blind and conscientious would not be able to tell.

Hui Cong is an honest person. He has seen the imperial decree twice in his life, one in the public hall and the other in secret. He would never have thought that he, the Huiming junior who was ordered to become a monk, would deceive him with a false imperial decree...

Seeing that Hui Cong did not doubt the authenticity of the edict, Zhou Ping secretly sighed in his heart, honest people are easy to deceive.

As soon as Hui Cong left, the power of abbot of Shaolin Temple undoubtedly fell to Zhou Pingan, a "high monk" of the obscure generation who was only in his teens but "the only remaining fruit".

Zhou Ping'an immediately called the heads of all halls of the Shaolin Temple and presided over the high-standard "Standing Committee of the Temple Committee" in person.

The first item on the agenda of the "Standing Committee of the Temple Committee" was the personnel issue. Zhou Ping'an successfully brought the rebooting comrade who was waiting for orders at the foot of the mountain to the Shaolin Temple, and appointed him as a floor sweeper in the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Then, the topic of "Temple Committee Standing Committee" turned to the martial arts conference.

When Shaolin Temple Chengtai, Chengtong and others first heard that Uncle Huiming, who was in charge of the work, wanted to spread heroic posts to hold a martial arts meeting in the name of Shaolin Temple, all the people felt as if they had been beaten to death.

Although Shaolin Temple generally does not directly participate in it, it is also customary to compete with the martial arts leader who won the martial arts conference afterwards, and Shaolin Temple can also take this opportunity
In other words, this is how the Shaolin 72 stunt came about.

"Uncle Master, your suggestion is very good. It is an honor only for Shaolin to post heroic posts to hold a martial arts conference. But the abbot has always been indifferent to the world, and people in the world are about to forget about me in Shaolin."

"That's right, I agree with both hands and feet!"

Zhou Pingan looked at the group of people in Chengtong with a smile on his face, waved his hand and said, "Since the agenda of the martial arts conference has been passed, please send out the hero post as soon as possible, and we will hold the martial arts conference in Shaolin in two months' time." .”

The nephew Chengxin that Zhou Ping'an talked about was actually an old man with a gray beard who was over sixty years old.

But there is no way, Zhou Ping'an is now the only "high monk" of the "Dark" generation in Shaolin Temple, so it is only natural to call him his nephew.

Seeing Cheng Xin put his palms together to make the promise, Zhou Pingan brought up another topic.

"Chengtai immediately led the eighteen arhats to Qingliang City, Mount Wutai, to take over the position of abbot of Qingliang City. Qingliang City is a thousand-year-old temple, and we must strictly prevent outsiders from entering..."

"Chengtong immediately selects eighteen monks with high martial arts skills from Shaolin Temple to go to Lingguang Temple to take over the position of abbot. He must communicate with Qingliang Temple three times a day..."

"Chengyuan..."

Zhou Pingan finished speaking in one breath, and dispatched most of the chief seats of the Chengzi generation, such as the Discipline Hall and Prajna Hall of Shaolin Temple.

And they all serve as abbots in Qingliang Temple and nearby temples in Mount Wutai.

At this moment, all the people in Chengtai who participated in the "Standing Committee of the Temple Committee" were shocked, "Uncle Huiming, what kind of trouble is this?"

(End of this chapter)