Chapter 705: Tianming: Lets stop here, I cant help anymore!
"To remind you, the host Masahiro was killed in the Buddhist hall and is suspected of being silenced..."
"The roster was not found, the account books are basically there, and the tablets..."
"These thieves are so audacious!!"
In the Fax Temple, under the firelight, Gao Qiu first glanced coldly at the monks lying on the ground, then looked at the tablet of the Xixia king, and became furious.
Xia Taizu Li Jiqian, Xia Taizong Li Deming, Xia Jingzong Li Yuanhao, Xia Yizong Li Liangzuo, Xia Huizong Li Bingchang.
The first two were granted titles. Xixia was officially founded by Li Yuanhao, and the next three dynasties went to war with the Song Dynasty. Li Yuanhao, in particular, invaded repeatedly, burning, killing, and looting along the way. How many people of the Song Dynasty were they killed, and how many people of the Song Dynasty were they actually enshrined in the temple in the capital?
"With such arrogance, he must be colluding with traitors in the DPRK. Investigate! We must investigate to the end!"
"yes!!"
Master Zhenghong was killed by Dong Ping with one blow, which had both advantages and disadvantages.
The disadvantage is that as a leader who is hiding in the capital of an enemy country, the most important thing is that his espionage network cannot capture him alive and torture out key information, which will definitely be a big loss.
The good thing is that without the leader, the trusted monks were also slaughtered, and there was an instant chaos in the temple. In addition, Gao Qiu rushed in immediately, so that other monks had no time to destroy evidence, and a large number of account books were found.
The account books are very honest, and each incense money is clearly recorded. After summarizing, in addition to maintaining the expenses of the temple, collecting and transmitting intelligence, and bribing important officials in the court.
The first one on the list is a familiar name.
"The chamberlain's provincial escort, Jia Xiang!"
Gao Qiu showed a look of deep hatred.
As early as the interrogation of Nendo Wei Zhong, this traitor was actually targeted. At that time, he entered the palace excitedly to report and let the official family have a good year. As a result, the official family was not happy and even reprimanded him and asked him not to act rashly.
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Later, through Mr. Lin, Gao Qiu understood that foreign ministers and internal servants are different after all. Obviously, in the hearts of officials, even a loyal and former minister of Qiandi is not as trustworthy as the internal servant...
He was quite sad about this.
"Fortunately, this time, the officials should change their minds and bring the Jia thief to justice!"
Holding the account book in his hand, Gao Qiu showed his determination and felt that this was the best development.
It is a serious crime to have an affair with an enemy country and accept bribes from spies. Before, there were only witnesses, but now there are both witnesses and physical evidence, and there is no room for the castrated dog to deny it at all.
In private affairs, there have been many internal and external turmoils recently. The mysterious fire in Prince Jian's palace was detrimental to the reputation of the official family. The annihilation of the Kaifeng prefect and Yushi Zhongcheng also had a greater impact on the court's prestige. Now, the evidence of collusion between the eunuch Jia Xiang and the enemy Xixia has been handed over.
, can calm the storm in time and calm the hearts of the subjects.
"This time, both the officials and the people can have a good New Year!"
As he was thinking about it, Gao Qiu couldn't help laughing happily. Jiao Ting came up behind him and received the same exciting news: "Just a reminder, Mr. Lin has found the whereabouts of the Jingfa Division thieves and has wiped them out!"
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The hiding place of Master Jingfa.
The corpse of a Taoist priest was lying scattered on the ground.
Some fell at the door with white-feathered arrows stuck in their backs. They obviously fled in panic and were shot by Hua Rong.
Dong Ping alone was no match for these right-wingers, but against the heroes of the academy, with his increasingly improved martial arts skills and increasingly tacit coordination of advance and retreat, he was massacred and turned into this group of right-wingers.
Cheese.
Especially when the leader, the old Taoist nun, was intercepted by his brother.
They each dealt with their opponents, and when they looked towards the backyard, they couldn't help showing solemn expressions.
Because there was a terrifying black air sweeping over the place, and a deep chill filled the air. Affected by this cold air, the already bare trees turned into withered and yellow trunks, as if their vitality had been robbed.
Hua Rong, who had the best eyesight, could only vaguely see that there were not only two sides fighting, but a murderous battlefield with dozens of faces that were difficult to distinguish, and armored ghost servants waving their blades towards each other.
A group of figures surrounded and charged.
The momentum that arose in a moment was like thousands of troops covering the sky. It was impossible to see the specific confrontation. Only the sound of howling wind could be heard. Lu Junyi and Suo Chao, who were closest to each other, had their faces wet.
I feel pain, but I don't take a step back.
However, as they did not understand the formation, they would not rush in and cause trouble. Instead, they would stick to the key points and prepare for the formation.
In the Netherworld Ghost Controlling Formation, the old Taoist nun's skinny body was hanging in the air, her pale hair flying, and her cold voice seemed to be solid ice thorns, penetrating into the skin: "Have you practiced the "Taiyuan Suppression Technique"?"
Li Yan looked at the master of the Young Master family, the orthodox inheritor of Taiyuan Sect, and said calmly: "Six chapters of "Taiyuan Zhenfa", divine vision, heavenly identification, boundary determination, return to the world, soul sealing, and ghost control, I
Currently I can only understand the last three chapters which are easier, and I’m just getting started.”
The old Taoist nun was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "It's really rare for a mere martial artist to have such talent. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
Li Yan showed a strange look: "In the chapter on controlling ghosts, the incarnation of the ghost path and the sacrifice of ghost servants are both used as negative examples. The real technique of controlling ghosts is to understand yin and yang and understand life and death, but you don't
I have refined so many ghost servants that are harmful to heaven and earth and have distorted the original meaning of this exercise, so how can I accept it as a disciple and teach it?"
The bloodshot eyes of the old Taoist nun burst out in an instant. She laughed angrily, and her sinister voice echoed in the courtyard: "What a loud tone. When you are killed by the ghost servant, you will know whether this method is Taiyuan's."
It’s authentic!”
She herself had made nine ghost servants, and the disciples under her had made three or four, and together they were a part. At this time, all the disciples' ghost servants were summoned, and they rushed over in a mighty manner.
Li Yan had a plain face and stabbed out with a spear.
"It's useless! It's useless!"
The old Taoist nun's face showed ferociousness and pride, looking forward to the next scene. The opponent's spear could easily penetrate the armor, but there was no feeling of cutting into flesh and blood. Instead, you could feel that the ghost servant's armor was empty.
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, enough to make any Qi-blood warrior guard against caution.
"No matter how talented you are, you will still be killed by my ghost servants..."
"Boom!!"
This thought didn't even go away. The little talented man moved his body violently, like an eagle fluttering its feathers, and suddenly sprinted.
The sharp tip of the spear bloomed with a streak of white light, and the air was stirred by the extreme chill emitted by Han Xing Leng Yue Spear, causing snowflakes to dance in the air.
The ghost energy in the backyard was suppressed by the wind and snow, and the ghost servant's movements became stiff instantly. Let alone attacking, even raising his arms would cause a series of cracking and grinding sounds in the body.
And Li Yan passed the group of ghost servants at high speed. Every time he passed one, he saw a body that was torn into pieces. The armor shattered and fell to the ground in pieces like ice cubes.
In the eyes of the old Taoist nun, the most terrifying thing was not that all the ghost servants were wiped out in an instant, but that under such extreme cold, the energy and blood in the other party's body was still like the bright sun, which actually made her breathless.
When another offensive was brewing, the man with a whirlwind on his feet, wind and thunder on his gun, and unparalleled momentum was already in front of him.
In shock, Taoist Priest Mingwu, who has close ties with the Houjiang Guild and the Mingzun Sect, shouted out his final trump card: "I have a clue to tell you about a treasure house worth millions of dollars..."
When she thought about it, being rich in millions was enough for her to gain a certain amount of breathing space and find a chance to turn defeat into victory. But the moment the words came out of her mouth, what she got was not a stop, but a more powerful offensive!
Lure me with my money?
So brave!
Boom!!
In the ears of Lu Junyi and others outside, a thunder seemed to be heard inside, and the air was shaken, and a terrifying strong wind visible to the naked eye spread out.
What caught the eye was the darkness being completely torn apart, and the brilliance bursting forth, like a meteor falling from the sky, crossing a brilliant arc, and piercing into the old Taoist nun's body.
Catch them all in one go!
When Gao Qiu came here with the key evidence, the body had been handed over to the Imperial City Department, and everyone in the academy also took out evidence items one by one, as well as two guns and bloody clothes.
Li Yandao: "The murderer who killed Zhao Tingzhi's family was Dong Ping who once protected him. This is Dong Ping's sidearm. This person escaped again and seems to be heading towards the palace city."
"Isn't that just throwing yourself into a trap?"
Gao Qiu was overjoyed at first, then stopped his smile, shook his head and said, "No, this person is definitely not panicking, but is asking Jia Xiang for help!"
Li Yan looked at him: "How are you preparing for the Gao Ti Lift?"
Gao Qiu clenched his fists and said decisively: "I am in the forbidden zone! The duty of eradicating evil is over!!"
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"A martial artist named Dong Ping claims that he is related to the Zhenzhao Temple, and he still has evidence? How dare ordinary people come to slander him?"
In the Song Palace, Jia Xiang and Lan Congxi were sitting and drinking.
A year ago, several eunuchs were fighting overtly and secretly for power because the Song Dynasty had always suppressed eunuchs, and the scholar-bureaucrats were extremely wary of eunuchs taking power. Since the scope of power was mostly limited to the palace, the fight was bloody.
But since Zhao Ji ascended the throne, a series of unexpected things happened, allowing the servants to see the opportunity to entrust and extend the imperial power. At this time, they must unite as one, even if it is impossible to return to the majesty of the previous eunuchs who deposed the emperor.
Learn from the ten permanent servants of the Han Dynasty.
Lan Congxi, who had always been a well-rounded man, became the liaison between several eunuchs. Jia Xiang also had a good impression of him. When he heard the report from his subordinates, he became furious without hesitation.
Lan Congxi frowned slightly when he heard this: "The Fax Temple... has been troubled recently. Since this person has something to say, it's better to let him in so that he won't be afraid of accidents when he gets to the palace!"
Jia Xiang was actually planning to send someone to kill him on the spot. At this time, Quan wanted to give Lan Congxi face and nodded impatiently: "Okay, let that person in!"
In a word, Dong Ping, led by his chamberlain, officially entered Xuandemen and stepped into the palace of the Song Dynasty.
He himself felt nothing, but the strange power in the dark had been exhausted since then.