The five of them looked at Zhang Yutang, who was dressed in white as snow, and then at the gang leader Yi Zhangqing, who had a smile on his face. They hesitated for a moment, but still faced Yi Zhangqing, and responded loudly: "Yes, gang leader!"
Looking at the five people leaving, Zhang Yutang just smiled faintly and did not do anything. After the five people left, he said: "Leader Yi Zhangqing, you should know the reason why I came here."
Yi Zhangqing smoothed back his hair that had been blown away by the wind, and then nodded, his voice ringing like a camel bell: "I already know the purpose of the Holy Master's visit."
"If you like it, Holy Master, please come into the humble abode and have a cup of tea. I will tell you this matter in detail."
Facing the Holy Master, Yi Zhangqing still showed the demeanor of the leader of a gang, calm and easy-going.
Zhang Yutang waved his hand, shook his head, and said: "No need, the gangs attacked by the gods tonight are not only the Changle Gang, but also the Tiger Gang, the Lotus Society, etc. Almost all the Qiantang gangs have been affected."
"The Tiger Gang was also attacked?"
Hearing this, Yi Zhangqing visibly trembled, and said somewhat unbelievably: "The Tiger Gang is the number one underground force in Qiantang. It is powerful and unfathomable. Their gangs are almost in every corner of Qiantang. These gods are going to
What are you doing, are you preparing to do good things and eradicate all underground forces?"
"No."
Zhang Yutang's lips slightly raised: "If they were ready to eradicate all underground forces, they would have done it long ago, and they would never wait until today. I have driven them out of Qiantang today. There is no need to come back to benefit Qiantang. They don't
Thank God for destroying it."
"But why did they come to the Changle Gang today? Gang Leader Yi Zhangqing, can you tell me if you don't know?"
Zhang Yutang is a holy master and a prime minister in white. He is also in charge of the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant, and his status is extremely noble. If the Changle Gang wants to stay in Qiantang, they cannot offend Zhang Yutang.
What's more, apart from his identity, Zhang Yutang's own strength is also terrifying. Those powerful Qiantang gods were either killed or expelled.
He asked politely. He was trying to save face for Changle. If the Changle Gang was ignorant and shameless, Yi Zhangqing believed that as long as Zhang Yutang was willing, he could make the Changle Gang disappear in an instant, and it would not
cause any trouble.
Any powerful gang starts with a bloody process of accumulating raw wealth. In the process of accumulating wealth, not only opponents fall under the sword, but also many innocent people who are implicated.
As long as the yamen wants to investigate, they can pull out thick files, in which many things are clearly recorded and the evidence is conclusive.
As long as the Yamen are willing, these gangs will be wiped out at any time.
Fortunately, the yamen is not trying to kill all these gangs. Gangs are like grass and cannot be burned out by wildfire. It is better to control the gangs that have been formed and let these gangs do as little harm as possible.
As for some weaklings who offended the gang and were killed, as long as there were no relevant people to cause trouble, the Yamen would turn a blind eye and treat it as ignorance.
Under the bright moonlight, Yi Zhangqing was like an elf. He lowered his head and meditated slightly, saying: "This matter is a bit incredible to say. This god who came to the Changle Gang has only one request, which is for us to surrender to him and obey him.
We are asked to be at your call at any time without slacking off at all, and there are no other requirements."
"Surrender?"
Zhang Yutang was stunned for a moment after hearing this. The gods were high above, looking down on everything, treating ordinary people in the world like ants, and could destroy all gangs with just a few moves.
What do they need these gangs for?
Where did they go after leaving Qiantang?
Who was the person who helped them?
Doubts and doubts arise secretly, like weeds growing in the heart, and soon a fire rises in the heart, burning away the weeds, leaving a clean heart.
Putting away his distracting thoughts, Zhang Yutang clasped his hands and said, "I see, thank you so much, leader, for letting me know. I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave."
The green boat flew up from under his feet, and went to the other sects in Qiantang that had been attacked. He asked about the situation one by one, and the answers he got, just as Zhang Yutang had guessed, were that they all asked to surrender to the gods.
"All gangs surrender to one god, and these gods seem to surrender to another existence."
"To be able to make the arrogant gods surrender, that person should also have profound Taoism. People with such Taoism are all masters in the world. Does he still need these gangs?"
Zhang Yutang was puzzled, shook his head, and gave up studying the matter. He understood that the people who came this time did not achieve their purpose, and they should send more people.
Rather than moving, he decided to wait and wait for the opportunity.
The truth of the matter will gradually emerge with the passage of time, making the truth known to the world.
Driving the green boat, we returned to the Holy Master's Mansion. The courtyard was brightly lit. Bai Suzhen, Qing She, Xu Jiaorong, Li Yong, and A Bao had all gotten up and sat in front of the stone table, waiting for Zhang Yutang's arrival.
Zhang Yutang jumped up, landed on the ground, collected the green boat, and faced the concerned eyes of several people. He slowly walked over and said with a smile: "Why are you all up? Have you sensed the changes in Qiantang?"
Green Snake had a lively and cute temperament and walked over quickly: "What on earth is going on? Didn't it mean that all the temples in Qiantang have been demolished and their statues have been torn down? Everyone here reads books.
If you are well-educated and don’t believe in gods, what are these gods doing here?”
As a master of the Yuanshen Realm, his spiritual thoughts can cover the entire Qiantang at any time, and he can know everything about Qiantang like the palm of his hand.
Bai Suzhen smiled sweetly at the side: "Qing'er, although the temples of the gods have been demolished and the statues smashed, the people who believe in them are still there, and they are still alive in the hearts of some people. With a thought in their hearts, faith suddenly arises, not to mention
If they leave here, where can they go? If they leave the people who believe in them, they are like water without a source and a tree with no roots, and they will dissipate sooner or later."
Once you leave here, where can you go?
This sentence was like a spark that ignited Zhang Yutang's thinking.
right!
They are in Qiantang!
Although most people in Qiantang have begun to study, old ideas still dominate the entire Qiantang. Some concepts and beliefs are not formed overnight, and they cannot be eradicated overnight.
Their temples and idols were smashed, but their overt worship could be converted into secret faith.
"Hey, to put it bluntly, it's still a matter of people's concepts. It's too outdated."
Zhang Yutang sighed quietly and looked at Bai Suzhen: "Miss Bai, can you tell who the person who just rescued the gods is? I always have a familiar feeling. It seems that I have known that person for a long time."