"Long Chengen is not just for a strong Martial Emperor, he obviously wants to form another faction and compete with Zhaoti Temple."
"Xixia relied on Zhaoti Temple to develop believers in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Nanliang, taking the opportunity to disrupt internal government affairs."
"Long Chengen wants to use Mojie to reopen his lineage and suppress the prestige of Zhaoti Temple. This is called using purple to chaos Zhu."
Ji Ba was also very smart and finally saw through Long Chen's plan.
Hong Qi's heart was suddenly shocked, and he secretly sighed that Long Chen had a vicious mind and could actually come up with such a vicious plan.
"But...even if Mojie opens an altar to preach the sermon in the refuge temple, it will still be of the empty lineage. What's the use?"
Hong Qi still didn't understand something.
Ji Ba sneered and said, "Have you forgotten all the crooked ways that Long Chengen created? He created a kind of Buddhism by himself."
Hong Qi was even more shocked and felt incredible: "How is it possible? The Dharma is so profound, how could Long Chengen create it on his own?"
Ji Ba shook his head and said: "I still don't know what kind of magic method Long Chengen created, but it is definitely different from Kong Ji's."
"We'll find out after the fifteenth day."
Only the two of them knew what Long Chen and Mojie said, and Ji Ba had no way of knowing either.
But Ji Ba can be sure that Long Chen has done something else.
This also shows how powerful Ji Ba is, he guessed very accurately.
"This Long Cheng'en is very thoughtful. He has been making plans since Mojie went to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty as an envoy."
Ji Ba suddenly turned to Hong Qi and said, "Do you think...were we also tricked by Long Chengen? We didn't find out?"
Hong Qi was stunned for a moment and said: "Absolutely impossible! Who in the world dares to set a trap for us?"
The power of the Tianxiahui was so powerful that Hong Qi was confident that Long Chen would not dare to take action against the Tianxiahui.
Ji Ba shook his head slightly and said: "It's better to be cautious. This Long Chengen is too difficult to deal with. If he wants to attack us..."
Hong Qi said firmly: "We must strike first!"
Ji Ba smiled slightly and said, "You still have some brains this time!"
Sitting under the shade of the tree again, Ji Ba said: "Change to a fishing rod, one with a longer line."
....
Capital Spring Lake.
Summer has arrived, and the cool breeze blows across the lake, causing the green lotus leaves to ripple slightly, and the lotus flowers to grow.
Water birds were playing in the lotus bushes, and occasionally fish jumped out of the water. Young men and women were playing on the lake in canoes.
There is a unique small courtyard on the edge of the lake. Through the window, you can see the lake outside.
The embroiderer was wearing a white light dress, holding on to the window lattice, the breeze blew through the window, and the dress was slightly swaying...
Long Chen sat down and poured a cup of tea, sweating a little.
"It will get hotter in a few days."
The embroiderer wiped the sweat from Long Chen's body.
"So take advantage of it while the weather is still cool."
Long Chen hugged the embroiderer and rested.
Xiu Niang has a special status, so Long Chen must change his residence from time to time to avoid being discovered by Wanjin Tower.
If Long Chen has money, changing yards is not a problem, and being warm in different places is also a kind of enjoyment.
"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, as long as it's you, it's suitable."
The embroiderer snuggled into Long Chen's arms obediently.
Playing with the embroidered lady, Long Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when will he stop pretending to be a eunuch and accept all the beauties in the house.
Then came the princess, and finally the empress.
Thinking about the majestic and domineering empress being conquered by herself, that scene and the feeling... tsk tsk!
"What are you thinking about?"
Seeing Long Chen in a daze, Xiu Niang asked coquettishly in her arms.
"How powerful is Wanjin Tower?"
Long Chen retracted his thoughts. Xiu Niang was lying in his arms, but he was thinking about accepting other women. He felt a bit scumbag...
"I don't know either, I only know the situation on my side."
"But Wanjin Tower has been secretly developing over the years, and its power is stronger than before."
"You know, Wanjinlou did too much in the past, and the three kingdoms' courts jointly suppressed it, causing Wanjinlou to suffer heavy losses."
"Later Wanjin Tower sank into the water, breaking the main altar into pieces and turning it into small halls. Each small hall took over work in its own name, just like my embroidered pavilion."
"As a result, everyone thought that Wanjin Tower had disappeared, and those assassins were just killers from a small organization, so they didn't take it seriously."
Wanjinlou's confidentiality work is very strict. The main altar has a single line of contact with each church. Each church does not know each other, and Xiu Niang does not know the situation of other churches.
But she has a special relationship with Shen Wanjin, so she knows more.
"Breaking them into parts is a good idea. The court did not connect the small-scale assassinations."
Long Chen was in the imperial court and knew that assassinations happened from time to time, but the murderers were different every time and there was no connection between them.
Therefore, the imperial court never connected the assassination case with Wanjin Tower for thorough investigation.
"Tell me, who is stronger between Wanjin Tower and Tianxiahui?"
Xiu Niang thought for a while and said: "They are all very strong, but there are people from both the black and white paths in the world. Wanjin Tower only operates in the dark, so... the world is stronger."
The forces on both sides are spread all over the world, but there are people in the Tianxiahui overtly and covertly, while Wanjinlou is hiding in the dark to do things.
"Yes, Tianxiahui does things on both sides, but Wanjinlou are all assassins. In terms of combat effectiveness alone..."
There are many people in the world, but Wanjin Tower is full of desperate assassins. If the two sides fight, the outcome will be unpredictable.
"Why do you ask this suddenly? Do you want to take revenge on Shen Wanjin?"
The embroiderer thought that Long Chen couldn't hold back the anger of the assassination.
Long Chen hugged Xiu Niang and pulled open her white dress. Her skin was white, tender and delicate...
"Revenge? I don't hate him at all. I'm very grateful to them for sending me stunning beauties."
Long Chen held his waist with one hand and took off his clothes with the other hand. The embroiderer also cooperated very well.
"Damn it, it's been three times today and you still want to come?"
Xiu Niang was a little scared. Every time Long Chen made a fuss in the house, he would come here to find her tenderness.
"Are you scared?"
Long Chen smiled and picked up the embroiderer.
....
Long Chen returned to Long Shuai's Mansion and happened to meet Zhang Qian.
"Why are you in the hospital all day? I can't even see you."
Long Chen smiled and hugged Zhang Qian, reaching out to untie his clothes.
In summer, Zhang Qian wears very cool clothes, which makes people salivate when they look at them.
Zhang Qian knocked Long Chen's hand off and said: "There are so many people doing it."
Long Chen smiled and said: "We are all in the backyard, so what if we see it?"
No matter what happened to Zhang Qian, Long Chen still untied his clothes, hugged her and walked inside.
"I'm following the princess' instructions to ask the imperial doctor to prepare the elixir. The few Tianshan snow lotuses may not be enough. I want Tuzhi to pick a few more and send them over."
Zhang Qian couldn't struggle, so she simply stopped struggling and let Long Chen do whatever he wanted.
Long Chen didn't quarrel with Zhang Qian for a long time. When he entered the room, he pressed himself on the chair for a while...
"What kind of medicine are you preparing? So many snow lotus are not enough? There may be living dead in Mount Buhan, so it's better to go less often."
Long Chen helped Zhang Qian put on her clothes.
"Medicine for you!"
Zhang Qian poured a cup of herbal tea to calm the heat on her body.
"My medicine? What medicine? I'm not sick or in pain."
Long Chen thought Zhang Qian was refining medicine for Di Luoxi, but he didn't expect that she was refining elixirs for herself.
But I'm not sick or in pain, so I don't need any pills at all.
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