Chapter 611 Dream: One against two, a little reluctant Reality: Killed instantly with one move
"This place is connected to Lijingmen in the north, directly adjacent to the Yuquan Hall, and adjacent to the Bianhe River waterway in the back. It extends in all directions, making it very convenient to advance and retreat."
"Lü Shinang, Deng Yuanjue, and Pan Wende are all from Shezhou. These three people should be important figures of Mingzunjiao in this stronghold."
"Lu Shinang is very calculating and his status in the Mingzun Sect is definitely not low. Deng Yuanjue is rough on the outside but subtle on the inside. He has rich experience in the world. However, Pan Wende has an impatient temper. He exposed his flaws during the trip and was discovered here by me."
Li Yan grabbed Zhu Wu's shoulder and walked out of Taixue easily. He rushed all the way to where he said the Mingzun Sect was hiding.
Looking at this area, Li Yan's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's actually here?"
Should we say that heroes have similar views, or that we are enemies on a narrow road? This place where Mingzunjiao is hiding is the place that Lu Junyi first took a liking to. Ding Run also suggested before that he could open an academy opposite the boxing gymnasium.
Together with the martial arts school, it is precisely because the transportation here is convenient and the location is good.
Obviously, Ming Zunjiao also thinks so.
Therefore, this place is rented out on the surface, but in fact it has been owned for a long time. It is one of the strongholds of this group of rebellious professional households.
"Don't move around here!"
A voice came from Zhu Wu's ear, and when he turned his head again, there was no one around him.
The night wind blew by, and he felt faintly excited. If the place in front of him hadn't been changed, everything would have seemed like a dream.
At this time, Li Yan had turned into a wisp of smoke and officially entered the Ming Zun Sect stronghold.
From the outside, there is no candlelight, it is dark and uninhabited.
But when he got deeper into the house, he found that there were many hidden sentry guards.
Fortunately, in order to conceal people's eyes and ears, this place is far from impregnable. Their breathing sounds and subtle movements cannot escape the locking of the five senses. Li Yan is not as professional as Yang Zaiwei.
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The familiar voice of conversation came. It was Lu Shinang and Pan Wende who had met during the day. They were in a room deep in the stronghold, with the candles lit. They were looking through the account books and discussing the current situation in the capital:
"The foundation of the Houjiang Guild is too big. It is still too difficult for us to take over immediately."
"We can take over Tiexue Tower. Those drunkards still miss Guanglu Liquor. If this main store can be under the control of our teaching, there will be more channels to find out the news..."
"Our voters and believers are all over the capital, but there is no shortage of this restaurant. The real target is the Houjiang Guild. The six major guilds in Bianjing have accumulated decades of experience. Their business routes extend to all states and counties. They collude with officials on weekdays.
There is nothing they can do, now is the best opportunity while the turmoil in Wuyou Cave has not subsided, and you must not miss it."
"When the time comes, eldest brother will not only be a protector, but will also be promoted to the position of bishop!"
"Oh, I have to rely on my brothers to help me!"
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"This Lu Shinang is only in his thirties, and he has already become the protector of the Ming Zun Sect. He has a bright future in this evil sect."
Li Yan listened silently.
He had also exchanged some information about the Ming Zun Sect with Ding Run before, and learned about the hierarchy within the sect.
The highest leader is Mingzun, which means the incarnation of King Ming in the world.
Under it are the four bishops, who are in charge of "Quietness", "Brightness", "Power" and "Wisdom" respectively. King Ming inherited the four major teaching powers.
Next are the Twelve Guardians, who are called guardians in a nice way. They are actually the hall masters who are in charge of one stronghold. However, compared to Jianghuzi who likes to wander around, these guardians pay more attention to the foundation.
Today's Lu Shinang is at this level, and he is still counting on the position of bishop, which is very likely to succeed. After all, this person is one of Fang La's eight generals in the Water Margin world, and he is the true leader of the Mingzunjiao uprising in history.
Under the Dharma Protector, there are elite members of the congregation, who need to be pious to the doctrines, sacrifice family wealth, and are called the elect.
Finally, there are the lower-level believers, called secular believers.
Judging from the clear hierarchies, Mingzunjiao is obviously a well-organized religion, and its rebellion is preceded by a plan. Just like Zhang Jiao, a great sage in the late Han Dynasty, he can prepare for many years before rising again.
There are many religions introduced into China from outside. The reason why Manichaeism can take root and integrate into China is precisely because it has absorbed many ideas from Buddhism and Taoism. It even directly worships Zhang Jiao as its ancestor and learns the methods of rebellion from the ancestor. No matter how normal it is,
but.
The current situation in the capital continued to be discussed inside, mainly focusing on the Chamber of Commerce. It was obvious that Ming Zunjiao attached great importance to money, but what made Li Yan raise his eyebrows was that he actually mentioned his only current foundation: "The Sui'an where Lin Chong lives.
The hospital, do we have any manpower inside?"
Lu Shinang flipped through the directory and quickly determined: "The shopkeeper Sun Xi was born in the third year of Jiayou, and was elected by King Ming. He has been a religious believer for fifteen years. This year he will offer three thousand guans... The clerk Zhang Wu was born in the second year of Yuanfeng. He is a lay believer.
Teaching for seven years..."
Pan Wende took a breath of cold air: "Three thousand guans? How can this small medical clinic make so much money?"
Lu Shinang said: "Lin Chong is a genius. Not only is he highly skilled in medicine, but he also spends much less time treating patients than other doctors. Other doctors can see ten patients for one patient. Although he does not treat patients every day, he still earns a lot of money."
Pan Wende smiled and said: "Well, it's a good idea. There are no such good returns elsewhere. Let this guy named Lin earn more money for us..."
Li Yan slowly clenched his fists outside.
No wonder they were so bold and dared to split the money into 70/70. I thought it was someone in the Shangqiu guild who was jealous of the medical clinic's profits. After a long time, it was a cult that was behind it. In order to make others feel generous, they donated the profits from the Sui'an Medical Clinic to King Ming!
He has never suffered this injustice!
At this moment, a bald man walked in at a snail's pace. It was the monk Deng Yuanjue.
This man was still working hard at night. At this time, his naked muscles were piled up, as unshakable as a rock. The blood vessels on his arms were dilated, and they were as powerful as coiled snakes. Hearing this, he said with a ferocious smile: "Today, let me
Now that Lin Chong and Ding Run are gone, the Sa family feels unhappy when they think about it, and they should take care of them!"
Lu Shinang advised: "Ding Run is now the judge of the Kaifeng government office. He is also from the Imperial City Department and knows a lot about our religion. I may just happen to meet him during the day, otherwise there will be a conflict. It is better not to do it without reason."
Provoke... As for Lin Chong, just teach me and earn money first..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Deng Yuanjue snorted and blew out two clear streams of white air from his nose: "Forget it, let them live a little longer!"
Lu Shinang knew that Deng Yuanjue was fine on weekdays, and his blood would often surge after practicing. The capital was not like the farmers in the prefectures and counties where he could vent his anger, so there was no need to take his words seriously: "The most important thing now is still the secret edict.
As long as we obtain the secret edict, our religion will be able to carry out the mission to attack the unprincipled and ignorant king, and we can start things openly and openly, and we no longer have to hide!"
Li Yan suddenly realized: "It turns out it was for the dress edict. This matter was not reported in the palace. They were able to get the news so quickly. It seems that Ming Zunjiao developed an informant directly in the palace."
It seems incredible that a cult developed followers in the Song Dynasty palace, but it did happen in history. For example, Wang Ze’s uprising during the Qingli period of Renzong, this person used the Maitreya religion and some Manichaeism to rebel, and it may be related to the Song Dynasty.
Renzong's Assassination.
On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month of the eighth year of the Qingli calendar, a number of guards made a riot. They "knocked across the house at night and knocked on the palace" and went straight to Song Renzong's palace. Fortunately, Empress Cao was a tiger girl in the generals and remained calm in the face of danger. She prevented Renzong from fleeing in panic and encouraged the internal officials.
, the palace maid went to find the guards, and she also expected that the thieves would set fire to it, so she got water in advance to prepare, and finally killed all the rebels, avoiding a catastrophe.
But this incident had a relatively silent follow-up. Perhaps Song Renzong really didn't like Empress Cao. Afterwards, Song Renzong recognized the contribution of another Zhang Meiren who came to the rescue but actually did nothing.
"The incident in the palace, the beauty Zhang has the power to fight", or because Empress Cao handled it so well, not only did she not be rewarded, Song Renzong actually suspected that Empress Cao planned the assassination.
There are other conspiracy theories. Some people think that Song Renzong is the mastermind. The purpose of planning this is to describe Zhang Meiren as the one who saved Zhang Meiren so that she can help Zhang Meiren ascend to the throne. Unexpectedly, Empress Cao took the credit for saving Zhang Jia, and he simply tore her apart.
Shameless.
Another theory is that the mastermind behind it was Wang Ze, who used the followers of Maitreya and Manichaeism in the palace to cooperate internally and externally, and prepared for local rebellion while at the same time assassinating the Emperor of the Song Dynasty in the palace, causing chaos in the world.
Anyway, it's all speculation. Li Yan prefers the last one, which can override his respect for the imperial power. Only faith. Those guards are bewitched by religion, so the possibility of becoming an emperor is relatively high.
After standing for a while and listening to many interesting stories, Li Yan quietly left and returned to the other side of the river. Seeing Zhu Wu still where he was, he nodded and said, "Come with me!"
Zhu Wu asked in a low voice: "Senior, do you want to enter here alone?"
Li Yan said leisurely: "Isn't there still you? Although your swordsmanship is not very good, it is enough to kill some frightened thieves."
Zhu Wu didn't understand why the thief was so frightened for a while. His body lightened up and he was dragged up like a cloud and mist, and fell towards the back of the Mingzun Sect's stronghold.
This time the destination is more clear, it is the martial arts training venue in the rear.
I saw a burly body standing tall, with bulging muscles and bulging muscles. It had a faint golden and bronze color, like a Buddhist treasure light flowing, which was intimidating.
Deng Yuanjue was transferring Qi and blood and was practicing happily when he suddenly felt footsteps coming from behind. He turned around indifferently at first, and then his eyes suddenly froze.
What appeared in front of them was Zhu Wu, who looked slightly pale, and the figure they had been dreaming of and wanted to find.
"'Zuo Ming'?"
"not good!
"
The moment he saw the circulating Senhan mask, he suddenly felt an unprecedented life-and-death crisis. The Zen staff in his hand was just a foot away, but his hard-earned martial arts experience told him that there was no chance to get the weapon.
With a roar, his palms suddenly swelled as big as cattail fans, and he closed them inward to attack.
"rumble--"
Along with the roaring sound like rolling thunder, Zhu Wu felt a strong wind blowing against his face, his hair was fluttering back, and his facial muscles were twisting as if being blown by a strong wind.
The power of these two palms was like two huge millstones crushing them. The strong wind and air flow they brought were really surging and the sound was so majestic that even iron and stone were smashed into pieces, let alone flesh and blood.
"It's quite smart, and I want to seize the opportunity to inform my companions!"
Li Yan nodded slightly. Although this Deng Yuanjue looked rough and burly and spoke arrogantly, he was not a reckless man in his actions.
In this case, empty-handed versus empty-handed, see if you can take this move!
The chain knife was always hanging on his waist. Li Yan's sleeves suddenly bulged, and the muscles in his whole body floated and circled like a horned dragon.
His martial arts energy and blood were also vigorous, and there seemed to be dragons and snakes swimming under his skin. The movement was like waves, rising and falling, and the true strength of his body was poured into the slender white jade palms like big waves.
The true energy of Qianqiu Jue is used, and the Danyuan Jin Tiangang Qi is used.
Then he slapped it down angrily!
"call--"
The wind and thunder roared, and within three feet, the strong wind shot out like a sword.
Zhu Wu's eyes had been completely closed, and in his ears he could hear the monk's shrill bones cracking and howling.
Deng Yuanjue only felt that the opponent's attack came first and struck directly on his intertwined hands. Subsequent moves could not be carried out at all. He heard the bursting sound of his own bones, then his eardrums were shaking, and his head was buzzing. Finally,
Just when all the energy in his body was gone, he heard the comment: "The Qi and blood training is good, but it's a pity that the luck is still superficial..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his burly body was lifted upside down, and while the world was spinning, he threw it to the ground like a rice seedling.
When Zhu Wu opened his eyes, the burly and ferocious monk disappeared, and what was left was a body like a bloody gourd, inserted upside down into the soil, with the miserable flesh and blood spread out around it like a cracked spider web.