Chapter 167 Its clear who is right and who is wrong
Late at night, Chen Mou appeared on the top of Taisu Mountain, walking around to show his presence.
Bi Yan was clearing weeds in the green spiritual field at the foot of the mountain. With his feet in mud and water and his sleeves rolled up, he walked up to the field and talked to the owner of the mountain under the shade shed.
"After a series of verifications, the Thorn Pavilion has issued an order contract, promising to complete the assassination mission within three years. If it fails by then, the deposit will be refunded and the reputation will be affected."
Bi Yan gave a brief explanation and said: "The time cannot last that long. The longer it takes, the more likely things will go wrong. In about a month and a half, we will create a reasonable opportunity for the killer. We are 80% sure that Yunzhongjian will take action."
Chen Mou did not ask about the specific details, nodded and said with a smile: "Please be careful, that friend of yours, I don't want to give the next one million to Zhanji Pavilion."
Bi Yan corrected him seriously: "If the assassination is successful, you will have to pay the balance of three million."
"Your friend's life is too precious."
Chen Mou frowned and handed over his hands: "Please, please, don't make any mistakes."
This was the first time that Bi Yan saw the young master frustrated, and he burst into laughter, "My friend asked for it himself. He said that his life is worth four million anyway, and he doesn't need to pay for it anyway."
Chen Mou wiped his sweat and realized that the higher the bid, the greater the danger. He was really not afraid of death.
Wenjuan leaned forward and said, "That night you saw that the situation was right. In a hurry, you activated the image stone to prepare yourself for the unexpected. You will hear the good and bad, so as to prove your innocence."
Xu'er blinked her eyes and said, "Master, you go with him."
"..."
I drifted back to the top of the mountain.
Chen Mou was leaning sideways because he was hurt. He said it was a bad thing but a coincidence. Is "almost accidentally injured" still a human saying?
If it was unintentional, everyone would show it.
Yu Xiguang looked at Chen Mou and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother, he can't say anything about that. Who helped him a little? You have to express your gratitude in person, if he is a big man."
It was very embarrassing for me to have this piece of evidence exposed in public, and it would only make people look down upon me if I kept it any longer.
The atmosphere of getting along among the brothers in Xuandu Guan made me lose my true belonging to the sect. It was a shelter from the wind and rain, and it was kidnapped and restrained by rules and morality.
Fang Zhengci asked for a while, and found out that he had found out the truth.
He only has more than 400,000 yuan on hand. He really thinks he is a boy who attracts wealth.
Chen Mou waved his hand and said: "It's for use. It's something big, so why bother with all the troops? Just go and come back."
It is clear at a glance who is who and who is wrong.
I went to the Tianlu Mountains to see the scene. What was left under the rock was a hole in the shape of a balanced figure, which was cracked. It was definitely caused by brute force and was the work of eight Nascent Soul monks from Xuandu Temple.
Wen Juan shook her head apologetically: "You were so frightened that you only dared to hide in the double protection formation. When you heard the violent movement inside, you dared to peek out, and within a few breaths, Fellow Daoist Fang's begging for mercy disappeared, and there was still movement inside. It was enough.
It took half an hour before you dared to go out and check. This person has left long ago. Perhaps Wen Juanshan offended some inferior person and was being followed for revenge?"
Chen Mou was relieved in his heart, and I prepared some bad words.
Yu Xiguang's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he interjected: "Why do fellow Taoist Fang target him? Hao Dachang is not here today, good or bad, so I can tell you the truth."
After chatting and joking for a while, Chen Mou returned to the secret room on the top of the mountain, leaving Yin Gui as a mouthpiece, and went back to his bedroom in Qingfeng Ridge to sleep.
Fang Zhengci looked serious and continued to ask: "Wen Juanshan violated the sect's laws and there is no sect's rules to punish her. May I ask Hou Chulian, who injured Daoist Fang that night and kidnapped me?"
Daoyou Chen, who was watching, almost sweated. This fool, Wen Juanshan, was so broad-minded that she "cultivated her personal virtues and allowed her family to do evil." She was also left with such shocking evidence by a foundation-building master, which brought shame to the sect.
We all followed the light under our faces.
Yu Xiguang was very cautious, and rarely asked questions even if it was a letter, and waved his senior disciple away.
The smile on Fang Zhengci's face changed. I seemed to have some understanding of the matter. I skipped the details and continued to ask: "Fellow Daoist Fang has been confirmed missing since meeting Hou Chulian seven days later. Whether he has seen people alive or dead or corpses, please ask Hou Chulian."
Let me tell you, there was no lowly person who happened to meet me that night?"
For the next eight days, Chen Mou stayed with Xu'er, who had experienced little things, and his mood was written on his face, talking and relaxing. Finally, when he was summoned by Junior Brother Yu Xiguang, he and Xu'er smiled and said:
"There is a visitor from the Danyang Sect. Junior Brother asked you to accompany him. He said he is a friend of the Danyang Sect and wants to inquire about something."
I chuckled in my heart and said: "But you dare to take it. You originally wanted to hurt the harmony between the two families. Now that Hao Dachang has come to find you, you are clarifying the truth, but it seems that you are in the wrong."
He and Yu Xiguang walked aside and chatted alone for a while.
Chen Mou's every move was pulled under Taoist Fang's body.
My cultivation level shows that it is possible to deal with fellow Taoist Fang who is in the golden elixir realm. Be careful how you push the shit basin under you and find a reason. Love is faith.
After hard work and hard work, I must take a rest and recuperate my energy to face the upcoming challenges.
With a nervous look on my face, I arrived at the Nayunfeng Temple. I was surprised to see Wen Juanshan, an acquaintance I had met in Fangshi. The other two were acquaintances. The leader, a middle-aged monk, had a vulgar demeanor.
Send off Danyang Sect and his party.
"Sir, what is the crime for deceiving Mo Fu, who was originally an inner disciple of your Danyang Sect, to rebel against the sect? No matter how he quibbles today, he will not be able to escape."
But the truth is on Chen Mou's side. Fellow Daoist Fang, who is a golden elixir monk, went so far as to ambush a foundation builder in the wild. Just for this reason, it would be fine if he succeeded, but he actually failed.
Yu Xiguang stretched out his hand and introduced Chen Mou: "That is the elder of Danyang Sect, Fang Zhengci Wen Juanshan. I have nothing to ask him."
It was the verbal exchange between Wenjuan and Daoist Fang that night.
Wenjuan said with a sincere face: "I've seen it. That night, you and your servant spent the night on the top of the mountain Qiwai Li of the Bottomed Hantan in the Tianlu Mountain Range. It was about the end of Xu Shi, when you were awakened from your practice by the movement of the attacking protective formation.
I found out that Wen Juanshan from your sect is here."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chen Mou had little contact with seventh-level monks, so he would naturally be frightened. He handed over his hands and said: "I have seen Hao Dachang."
The woman in white robe who appeared raised her hands and gestured to come forward.
Fang Zheng returned the courtesy politely, and asked with a straight-to-the-point smile: "Excuse me, Hou Chulian, did you see Wen Juanshan, the humble sect, at night seven days later?"
"Fellow Daoist Fang, is he acting like this because he is afraid that Xuandu Guan will settle a score with him?"
Fang Zhengci has been practicing for nearly four hundred years, and he didn't show any shame. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang is of good character and almost accidentally hurt Hou Chulian. Here, Fang apologizes on my behalf."
I bowed slightly and bowed.
"It is true that no one from the Nascent Soul passed by. If you had not survived, you would have been poisoned by Fellow Daoist Fang."
Chen Mou cupped his hands and said, "This junior is asking me to forgive you, my junior brother. I will treat it as if you owe this junior a favor."
Without my little brother here, I don’t seem to feel any grievances. I will risk my life and fall down today.
It was rumored that the scandal with Yu Xiguang was reached, and there was a tacit understanding that the matter would end there. Fang Zhengci took his leave and left.
Deep down, I was also quite angry that Wen Juanshan's superior was Yan, who was forced to run away from a dazzling Ling Zhifu genius. Such a scandal could still be made public, and she suffered the loss of being dumb.
When you practice and cultivate your mind, you are cultivating yourself.
Yu Xiguang glanced at Fang Zhengci, who had a weak smile, and turned on the image stone. A pitch-white picture appeared in the sky, but no sound came out.
…
I took out a gray-white jade stone from my sleeve and handed it to my younger brother.
That guy has provided bad evidence.
Until Chen Mou's painful rebuke and fellow Taoist Fang's angry attacks were revealed, the critical moment ahead was just right, and everyone in the hall looked at Chen Mou.