Catch it all in one go?

The obvious meaning is to eliminate all evil and eliminate roots.

The actual meaning has a different meaning.

He Guangyi turned around lightly and looked at the Jinyiwei who was talking, "What? Do you want to kill Liang and make a fortune? Or do you want to plunder some money?"

His words came directly to the root of the Jinyiwei lowered his head, "Master Capital, let's..."

"The credit for capturing the remnants of the White Lotus Sect is enough to eat and use it. What are the bad intentions?" He Guangyi turned around and continued to look at the temple at the foot of the mountain, "We are the Jinyiwei, not those who have made great achievements than the sky.

Qiu Ba!”

"We can't do things for the emperor so despicable! We will only capture the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, not ordinary people. Who dares to disobey and kill them!"

The word "kill" made the Jinyiwei tremble for a moment.

"But Master of the Capital!" The Jinyiwei thought, "It's not that he is too talkative. These folk cults are because the court is too kind. If believers don't arrest them, how can they know that these believers will not become backbones of the cult in the future?"

"It's best to change, I'll catch it when the time comes!" He Guangyi smiled slightly.

Then, he suddenly sighed, "Most believers are poor people, why bother them? The White Lotus Sect lies with them. If we plunder them again, will they still have a good life?"

At this moment, another Jinyiwei suddenly ran up from below, "Dutang, your secret letter, from the Qin Palace!"

As he said that, a green envelope was handed into He Guangyi's hands.

He looked at the wax seal on it, then waved his hand, and looked down alone.

Gradually, his face became more and more serious.

"Damn it!"

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Jile Temple is a bit shabby, far less magnificent than the famous mountains and rivers. The Buddha statues offered in the temples are mottled.

Hundreds of years ago, people thought that the more gorgeous the Bodhisattvas in the temple were, the more effective it was.

As of now, people have gradually realized that the gold-dressed Buddha statues use their incense money and do not bless them wholeheartedly.

Zhang Xiaoguo followed the little novice monk with his bag and sat down in a tea room.

The rough tea leaves roll with hot water in the stone pottery tea bowl.

Soon, footsteps came out.

Immediately afterwards, an old monk with a solemn face pushed the door open and came in.

"Where is the donor?" the old monk asked with a smile, "Why are you feeling quite embarrassed!"

"Just rolling in the gutter, I came to the temple to cleanse my mind!" Zhang Xiaoguo bowed and smiled.

The old monk sat cross-legged, "Although this temple does not collect incense, can you ask the Buddha for your sincere wish?"

"I brought all three incense sticks, thirty-three copper coins, thirty-three grains of salt, and thirty-three pieces of paper!" Zhang Xiaoguo patted the bag around him.

"Do you know why you say this?" the old monk asked again.

"The suffering of reincarnation in three lives and three lives!" Zhang Xiaoguo answered in a slight manner, "Only by eliminating the suffering of three lives and three lives, you can get rid of the empty hometown."

When the old monk heard this, he stopped talking, but slowly poured tea for himself, "Home number?"

"Recorded disciple, Zhang Xiaoguo! Tian Jiucheng, a guide! On August 15th last year, he worshipped Maitreya Buddha and joined the church!" Zhang Xiaoguo said.

"What's the matter here?" The old monk's long eyebrows trembled.

"I want to see my senior brother!" Zhang Xiaoguo said, "We are doing a case in Yangzhou. Now the government is arresting me in the sea. I have nowhere to go, but come and ask for my senior brother!"

The old monk's eyes were like lightning, "Since the government is arresting you, how did you come here?"

"I used to be a archer in the yamen!" Zhang Xiaoguo said, "There are still a few fake identity certificates!" As he said, he smiled again, "In recent years, the brothers in the church have been here many times.

Fake road citations!”

"Please tea!"

The old monk pushed the tea that had just been poured over, and Zhang Xiaoguo's slightly cool tea was shaken by his wrist and splashed out of the window.

Zhang Xiaoguo blew a few times, picked it up and drank it all, completely ignoring the hotness of the tea.

"Since you have already reported yourself, should you know where to wait next?" asked the old monk.

"I know!" Zhang Xiaoguo stood up, "I'd like to ask my senior brother to come and meet him quickly!"

The old monk didn't say anything and nodded.

He continued to look at Zhang Xiaoguo until the other party's figure completely disappeared from sight.

Then, he clapped his palms.

With a creaking sound, the tea room shelf flipped, revealing the dark room inside, and a tall and burly figure walked out of it.

"Jiucheng, is this person trustworthy?" asked the old monk.

The person hiding in the dark room was Tian Jiucheng who Zhang Xiaoguo wanted to meet.

He is in his early forties and is full of strength like a leopard. Standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression. His thick beard, bright eyes, and a sharp-edged face like a knife.

"It should be trustworthy. After all, I am a brother who lives with me!" Tian Jiucheng also sat cross-legged and said, "Besides, it was me who told him at the beginning that if he had no way to come here to find me?"

"Then why didn't you bring him here directly?" the old monk asked again.

Tian Jiucheng sighed, "At that time, I was in a hurry to contact the big guy you mentioned. How could I bring him with me such a secret matter?" As he said that, he thought for a while, "What do you say on the big guy?"

The old monk's face became solemn, "The big man is in trouble now, what promises us..."

"I just know that these emperors and nobles are not trustworthy!" Tian Jiucheng said angrily, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have been with him. Humph! I'll kill you one day..."

"The Jinyiwei is here!"

A light and fluttering sentence immediately made Tian Jiucheng feel as if he was struck by lightning.

"What?? How is it possible?" Tian Jiucheng said blankly, "It's only been a few days since that thing happened, and the Jinyiwei came?"

"It's not for that matter, but for us!" The old monk looked ferocious, "The Jinyiwei is here to capture our White Lotus Sect!" As he said that, he sneered, "Not only the Jinyiwei, but also General Tang's personal soldiers and others.

.”

As he said that, his ferocious face became crazy, "I think there are now all levels and the county towns full of spies full of Jinyiwei!"

"No wonder!" Tian Jiucheng's face turned pale, "Today, brothers, tell me that there are many new faces in the county town! Zhou Laoer's sauce meat shop gave a place 20 kilograms of sauce meat and 30 kilograms at a time.

The pancake passes!"

Speaking of this, he said gritting his teeth, "I guess those innocent faces are all Jinyiwei!"

Then, he suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Uncle Master, what should I do now?"

The old monk did not answer his words, but instead changed his subject, "Do you think Zhang Xiaoguo is reliable?"

Tian Jiucheng was stunned and said nothing for a long time.

"He came too coincidental, just a suspicious thing!" said the old monk, "He is just the bait to catch our fish?"

"what to do?"

"Go to use the trick!" The old monk's eyes were cruel, "Let them wait for us to take the bait!"

As he said that, he smiled coldly, "They caught theirs, let's do ours!"

"Initiate the matter in advance?" Tian Jiucheng asked nervously.
Chapter completed!