Guangping County, vast jungles, secret caves in the mountains.
"Jian'er, how did things go?"
The night pearl emits a soft light. On the stone bed in the secret room of the cave, a thin old man sits cross-legged, closing his eyes and meditating.
"Reporting to Uncle Zuo, those two people have been arrested by the Ghosts and Gods Division. One is dead and the other is captured."
Song Jian looked indifferent and there was no emotion in his tone.
"good!"
The skinny old man opened his eyes slightly, looked at Song Jian, and asked with a thought:
"Are you deeply involved this time? Are you worried about being exposed?"
Song Jian shook his head with a strange look on his face.
"The disciple just invited the people from the Ghosts and Gods Division through the mouth of the Earth Dragon Alliance Chamber of Commerce, but before the disciple could find a chance to guide him later, he followed him himself..."
Song Jian told the whole story.
The old man on the stone bed was stunned after hearing this, looking extremely surprised.
"You mean, you haven't had any contact with the people from the Ghosts and Gods Division, and you haven't given any information, and yet he's been targeting you?"
"Yes! Uncle Zuo, the disciple didn't say anything. After the auction, the people from the Ghosts and Gods Department followed him."
Even though Song Jian had an indifferent temperament, he was still a little shocked when he talked about this.
His series of plans have not yet been implemented, but the result is unexpected. Who would have imagined.
"Good boy, these people from the Ghosts and Gods Department are probably trying to kill rabbits. They just made an impromptu decision. By chance, these bastards from the Ghosts and Gods Department have no regard for human affairs or martial ethics!"
Xu, an old man surnamed Zuo, thought of his bad experience and became quite angry.
Song Jian nodded slightly. It was indeed such a coincidence that it made him a little shocked.
This person from the Department of Ghosts and Gods is simply crazy in order to cultivate his merits and make achievements.
These days, it’s really hard to get involved with evil spirits.
"This is the best situation. You didn't get involved. With your apparent identity, no one will suspect you."
The old man on the stone bed secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.
Song Jian hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but ask:
"Uncle Zuo, Qian Yin Sha Sect is gone. Why are the Qingzhou government and the Ghost and God Department still pursuing us? This has never happened before."
The old man named Zuo snorted coldly and said:
"Speaking of this matter, I feel unlucky. A few days ago, I had an unexpected encounter. Before I could be happy, it happened that the Celestial Dynasty took action to destroy the main altar. Somehow, the rumor that an old man obtained the Tongtian inheritance spread to the Celestial Dynasty.
In the ears.”
"Damn it, I don't know who the bastard started the rumor! It's nonsense!"
Speaking of this, the old man surnamed Zuo was so angry that he really had the inheritance of Tongtian.
But I never mentioned it to outsiders. I just said it was a small chance.
But for some reason, the monks and disciples in his sect flattered him and flattered him more and more.
Normally it doesn't matter, others are just guessing and nothing will happen.
At a time when the Celestial Empire was annihilating the Qian Yin Sha Sect, the Celestial Government and the people in the Immortal Court did not know the truth and mistook the flattery for the truth.
This really screwed him up.
""This year is really unlucky!""
After sighing and venting his anger, the old man surnamed Zuo shook his head and said sincerely:
"Jian'er, you have to remember that the most terrifying enemy in this world is not the person standing in a tense situation opposite you, but the stupid companion beside you!"
"This time, I was almost tricked by these idiots again. I asked them to forge the sword in the ancient temple. They are actually kind. They dare to auction corpses without any identity certificate. They are so stupid."
"Sooner or later, we should draw a clear line with them and abandon the car to protect the commander. Otherwise, we will be killed by them sooner or later."
"Yes! Disciple, please keep this in mind."
Song Jian raised his hand and said yes.
"Jian'er, you make me feel at ease and never show off. This time, the Ghosts and Gods Division should be able to follow the clues and find them. My clone will lead these idiots to die with the Ghosts and Gods Division. From now on, I will only have you, Jian'er, under my command.
From now on, I will teach you all my magical powers."
The old man surnamed Zuo drew a big cake and his tone was quite sincere.
Song Jian didn't know what to think in his heart, but on his face he was quite excited.
"Thank you, Master Zuo, for your kindness."
The old man surnamed Zuo nodded slightly, quite satisfied, shook his head and sighed:
"It's not easy to get around these days. I've had a lot of fun in my life. How could I ever be so miserable and be forced to die in order to survive?"
Song Jian was silent, but he was also quite emotional in his heart.
He had no intuitive impression of the strength of the Celestial Dynasty before, but this time when he saw the powerful Master Zuo being forced to escape from his golden cicada shell and die to survive, he finally understood how powerful the Celestial Dynasty was.
Mr. Zuo seemed to have opened up his chat box and was filled with emotion.
"It's better to be in the ancient times. At that time, hundreds of schools of thought contended and heroes competed for hegemony. That was the best era for us practitioners. There were resources for cultivation everywhere."
"Since the birth of the Celestial Empire, the status of us cultivators has plummeted. Our Qiansha Yin Sect has only injured a few people, dug a few graves, and imprisoned a few ghosts. It's not a big deal."
"This dynasty is simply unreasonable. For the sake of mere mortals, they want to destroy the century-old foundation of our Holy Sect. They are a bunch of bastards."
"How can mortals' lives be compared to those of us cultivators? Those people in the Celestial Dynasty have their brains kicked by donkeys, and they have lowered themselves to such an extent that it is unreasonable."
"The most ridiculous thing is that I heard that there was a great monk named Mr. Qingyun from hundreds of years ago in Xin'an County. This senior was even more pedantic and ridiculous. He obviously had great supernatural powers that could reach the heavens and the earth, but he was actually killed by a group of people below the seventh grade.
The little miscellaneous fish is forced to sacrifice himself. Do you think his reading brain is broken? No wonder he can't become an immortal. His brain is not working well. How can reincarnation be so easy? He can't wake up to enlightenment and accidentally becomes a beast.
, they will sink from generation to generation, never to be able to rise again.”
"The Chinese dynasty is a bunch of pedantic idiots!"
In the cave, the skinny old man cursed and vented his frustration.
...
The Department of Ghosts and Gods is in charge of the affairs of demons and gods, and the county government is in charge of people. There is a clear division of labor between the two.
If a human monk is involved, the two major yamen will work together to handle the case.
Under normal circumstances, the county government is the main one.
After Chu Chen returned to Xin'an County, he first registered the case at the Ghosts and Gods Division Yamen, and then transferred the prisoner monks to the county government prison.
There was a blacksmith and his wife as witnesses, and there was so much evidence in this case that Chu Chen didn't think much about it.
These two monks are definitely not good people.
It depends on how much things can be dug up after the county government and the Department of Ghosts and Gods interrogate.
Meeting hall, side hall and study room.
Chu Chen was studying the Xinxiang prescription in his hand with great interest.
Not long after, Master Xu Ping came in a hurry.
"Master, why are you here in person? If you have anything to do, just ask someone to summon you."
Chu Chen greeted him with a smile, his face quite surprised as to why the master was here and in such a hurry.
Taoist priest Xu Ping waved his hand to indicate that Chu Chen didn’t need to pour tea. He didn’t even sit down and looked strange:
"Apprentice, you have caught a big fish again this time. Please hand over the captured money and treasures first. The superiors will personally handle the case."