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Chapter 90 Calculation Demon Sect(1/2)

Chapter 90: Ploting the Demon Cult

Wen Zai stood there for a while before closing his eyes and handing the note to Wen Xuan beside him. Then he closed his hands and recited the Buddha's name. His figure seemed quite desolate.

Wen Xuan held the memorial and wanted to say something but stopped. Finally, he sighed and turned around with a sad and angry look on his face and left.

Wang Zhi tilted his head and raised his chin slightly, and his slightly closed eyes looked particularly slender.

After seeing Wen Xuan's expression, he chuckled and said to Wenzai in a gentle and slow voice:

"Master, Wang has given enough Shaolin's face. I hope Shaolin will not lose Wang's face! If you can't bring back the person listed on the list, Wang will probably bring more than one person next time Wang comes again.

This is a little guy!"

"Amitabha! It's a good idea to let the master know that the list contains twenty-six people, only fourteen people remain in the temple, and the rest have passed away. There are detailed records in the temple and will be reported to the master later."

After Wen Zai was warned before ruling out that he was not using any useless struggles at this time.

Seeing this, Wang Zhi ignored him, took the teacup handed over by his subordinates, and sat down on the horse and savored it carefully.

The monks opposite had to stand still in the scorching sun.

After a long time, Wen Xuan, the head of the Precepts Hall, took a group of monks down to the mountain gate.

Several monks were tied up and wounded.

I think I have resisted.

"Hehe, this is what the master said about ascetic practice and repentance? If so."

Wang Zhiben wanted to say something else, but suddenly sneered and said:

"Jinliang."

"I'm here!"

A man on his side rode on a horse and clasped his fists and answered.

"Colle these files and people."

"yes!"

After handing the teacup to his subordinates, Wang Zhi bent down and said to Wenzai:

"I will not be able to verify the situation. I think Shaolin doesn't have the courage to deceive the emperor."

"Thank you for your trust, I dare not!"

The expression on Wen Zai's face had become dull.

Seeing that the person had been banned, Wang Zhi raised his hand and said:

"Go back!"

After the horse's head was turned, he turned sideways and said to Wenzai:

"For the sake of the master's cooperation, Wang reminded the master."

"Wang has exposed the matter of privately hiding the imperial offender. However, the officials of Shaolin's occupation of fertile land were handled. They were not as easy as Wang."

After saying that, he turned around and raised his mouth slightly down the mountain.

Wen Zai stood there, barely, and after she couldn't see Wang Zhi's figure, she squirted out blood.

"Abbot!"

"Abbot!"

The monks around him rushed around him.

Wen Zai waved his hand with a dark face and said in a low voice:

"Let's talk about it back to the mountain."

In the following month, 186 temples were sealed in the Ming Dynasty.

Among them, some people who use believers to pray for children to do obscene things, some people who secretly hide the imperial offenses, and some people who give money to collect the people's fertile land.

Huashan, Yanwei Valley

"Master, this is the "Huashan Heart Method" deduced by my disciples."

After thinking for a long time, Huang Lin decided to hand over the deduced martial arts in advance.

It turned out that he planned to stay before leaving.

But later thinking about it, if you take it out now, both Xiao Fatty and Fang Cheng will benefit.

These people are still practicing "Huashan Mind Method".

"Deduce the mental method? It's you?"

Chen Qingping looked disdainful and teased me. Is this?

"Yes, the disciple just took some thought and deduced it to this level, so you can take a look."

Huang Lin's appearance was worthless, which made Chen Qingping not expect anything from the "Huashan Heart Method".

If Huang Lin had a swordsmanship or something, he completely believed that his younger disciple had this talent after all.

But this is the mental method, and it is the most basic "Huashan Mind Method"!

Every time this mind method is changed, it will cause a sensation, and all the people who deduce it are experienced and have extremely rich experience.

Over the past two hundred years, it has been continuously improved by generations.

The latest revision was more than fifty years ago.

By now, the "Huashan Heart Method" has almost no progress and no change.

But this apprentice was only about twenty years old and said shamelessly that he deduced this mental method.

He, Chen Qingping, looks like a fool?

He immediately captured the "Huashan Mind Method" in Huang Lin's hands, intending to hit Huang Lin after reading it, so that he could not get into it and do these irrelevant things.

After turning two pages casually.

There seems to be something else?

After sitting up straight, Chen Qingping looked carefully.

As he slowly flipped through it, his expression became more and more serious.

After reading it, I closed my eyes and pondered for a long time before asking in a deep voice:

"You really deduced it?"

"Can this be fake? I just took some time recently and did it casually, right?"

Huang Lin raised his eyebrows. The plug-in was difficult to explain, so he could only fool him.

Anyway, the old man never asks his secrets.

"Have you tried it? How effective?"

A smile flashed in Chen Qingping's eyes.

"I tried it, otherwise how could I give it to you."

Huang Lin never was too cautious in front of the old man, but he didn't notice the old man's eyes and said to himself:

"The internal strength is faster and more pure than the original "Huashan Heart Method". It originally took one and a half hours for a Zhoutian, and the disciples only need less than one hour after deducing it, which is faster than "Huanyuan Gong"!"

"So, you kid was able to practice this at the beginning, right?"

Chen Qingping's smile could hardly be hidden.

"Ah? Master, what did you say? Why can't the disciple understand?"

Being proud!

Huang Lin began to pretend to be stupid.

"Okay, I don't plan to ask if you have any secrets. I'll copy another one and give it to the head."

"Okay, Master."

Huang Lin turned around and left. When he passed by Xiao Hei, he even grabbed a dog's head.

Xiao Hei became energetic and ran a long way afterwards.

"Hey brat."

Chen Qingping smiled with relief.

When Huang Lin came to Jade Girl Peak with a secret book, he happened to meet Yue Buqun and wanted to find him, saying that the head of the sect had invited him.

"Senior Brother Yue, what's the matter?"

"It should be the affairs of the Demon Cult. The head of the sect didn't explain it in detail, so we'll know it after going over."

Yue Buqun still doesn't know why he became the next generation. Judging from Huang Lin's appearance, he doesn't seem to have any incurable disease.

"What do you think of me like this? But what's wrong with junior brother?"
To be continued...
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