It was said that Taoist Master Zhenming followed Jia Cong and others all the way to Jiuzhaigou Valley and said that a monk had been dead for more than two months. Jia Cong was shocked: "How is that possible? His kung fu is so amazing, who has the ability to kill him?"
Zhen Ming said: "I don't know. I heard that the Shu Kingdom was trying to capture Zhen Yuan by drawing shadows and figures, and he said that he had caught it..." He glanced at Jia Cong and said, "Monk Tian Qi."
Jia Cong said: "Monk Tian Qi was mentioned by Zhenyuan himself in the Taoist temple and confessed by his accomplices. We thought of the three thieves in Xinglin and guessed from the picture that he was probably Wen Yuan there. We used the strategy of knocking on the mountain to scare the tiger, and then he took the bait.
Not only did we not catch Tian Qi, we don’t even know who this person is."
Zhen Ming glanced at him: "Don't know?"
Jia Cong said: "Now I know. And I even guessed the identity of a monk's uncle."
Zhenming sighed softly and said: "Because I was afraid that something might happen to my fellow monk, I rushed to the capital all night, but it was still a step too late."
Jia Cong asked: "How did he die? No one could beat him. Was he injured by a firearm?"
Zhenming said: "I don't know. He had just passed away two days ago when I arrived, and he had been cremated on the day he left. The monk in the temple said that he died without any illness, and his own life was burned to ashes immediately so that he could walk more cleanly. I am a poor Taoist.
Those who don’t believe it.”
Jia Cong thought: "If it weren't for his own fate... Fengzi Longsun, and he is the highest generation in the Tian family, he shouldn't be cremated so casually. No one else can find a place like a temple, who can
Do you have the ability to kill him? When you were traveling around the world in your early years, did you have any enemies? The level of Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar."
Zhenming was stunned for a moment: "What kind of evil things are there? Our enemies are all dead."
"The fish that leaked out? The grass has been cut but the root has not been eradicated? Children and grandchildren? Apprentices?"
Zhenming sneered and said: "How can the imperial court fail to eradicate the root cause?"
"Ha?!" Jia Cong opened his mouth wide, "You three 'big thieves' are actually the imperial assassination team! Do you have any blood?"
Zhenming frowned: "Who did Jia She get to teach you?" He turned to look at Chen Ruijin and said, "You are Liu Xinxin's successor, right?"
Chen Ruijin immediately remembered that he and Yang Song's second uncle were watching the battle in Tianning in the early years. The old Taoist priest was watching from the beginning to the end. He thought he recognized his Kung Fu skills. He said: "I only know my own.
Master Zhou Damei doesn’t know about the teachings of the higher masters.”
Zhenming thought for a while: "That's all, the people on your journey don't know." He asked casually, "How did you get out of the palace?"
Chen Ruijin said: "There is nowhere to go." Zhenming sighed softly.
Jia Cong interjected from the side: "Liu Biao's father is Liu Keli. These two names look like brothers. Taoist priest, could it be that Liu Xinxin and Liu Keli are brothers? In the past few years, the capital city
There was a big chaos. Except for our Ningrong Second Mansion and Li Guo Mansion, the other five houses of the eight princes were repaired by the princes. Our family has three famous figures, and the Liu family has few people, so how can it be safe and sound?"
Zhen Ming said: "Liu Xinxin has long since severed ties with their house."
Jia Xu chuckled and said: "The Liguo Mansion took refuge in the Sixth Prince, the King of Shu."
Zhenming glanced at him: "Are you Liu Quan from the Imperial Guard?"
Jia Xu bowed and clasped his fists: "This is the ultimate force of this junior." Everyone knew that Zhen Ming had been in Shu for some time, so they secretly checked on them and met Ding and Ding Wangji, mother and son.
"Did you kill Zhenyuan?"
"Yes." Jia Xu said calmly.
Zhenming nodded and said: "Yes. Pindao wanted to kill him fifty years ago."
Everyone was stunned. Jia Cong said: "Hey, Taoist Priest, aren't you sworn brothers?"
Zhenming said with a stern face: "How presumptuous! You are really no more than a little thief."
Jia Cong opened his eyes and looked at him blankly, and his mind had turned countless times: Zhenming heard that Shu was looking for Zhenyuan, but he didn't rush to Shu. Instead, he went to the capital to see a monk; Zhenyuan was fine. He misses Tian Qi, but he misses Zhenming. Zhenming can recognize the source of her martial arts by watching the fight between Chen Ruijin and Yang Erbo. Zhenyuan fights with her in person but believes that her master is called "Nanhai Shenni". These two All the old Taoist priests valued a monk, and the three of them were once part of the assassin team of the imperial court. It is impossible to say that these two old Taoist priests were like Li Sheng and Ding Ming around Qin Sangu. They were colleagues who competed and even had their own agendas.
Zhenming's face became even more ugly: "Why are you so stunned? Who told you that Pindao would be friends with him?"
Jia Cong pursed his lips and said: "Looking at your Taoist names, it's really bright and far away...and you are both Taoist priests, and one of your great uncles is a monk."
Zhenming hummed, "It's just that his good brother didn't allow me to follow him to the temple."
Jia Cong said in a low voice: "With the strength of the three of you, whether it's my uncle or the Situ family, which emperor dares to let you get together? The late emperor has a conscience if he doesn't kill you all." But Zhenming's face was filled with anger. He felt so angry that his eyes turned red and purple. He was so frightened that Jia Cong hurriedly said, "It's just that for a meritorious official, it's chilling to see all his limbs and birds hide their bows. No wonder the world was torn apart like this after passing his hands. I don't know." When he arrives at the imperial mausoleum, he will have the dignity to meet his great-grandfather."
Zhenming sneered and said, "You do know how to talk."
Jia Cong muttered: "Emperors throughout the ages have always been like this...the previous emperors never killed as many meritorious officials as Zhu Yuanzhang."
Zhenming looked at him: "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you. Who do you think did it?"
Jia Cong had already made a rough calculation in his mind. Yi Monk was already alive. Except for Jia Cong himself who wanted to silence him because he knew too much, there was no reason for King Yan and others to kill him. Unless his existence would hinder him. Who? The empress dowager, the little saint and the eunuch Dai Quan in the palace are all the most short of money, and they all want to sell their titles in exchange for benefits. But the old monk Yiseng is not from their side, he cares about the whole Dynasty. Selling titles is good for them, but it will be bad for the entire Situ family.
And Yipo Meilin Temple is obviously not the territory of King Situ Pan of Yan. It belongs to either the Empress Dowager or the Queen Mother. There is a secret passage in the palace that can lead directly to the temple. It is impossible for all the masters in the palace to let Liu Dengxi and Huitai After the concubine is separated, there is always someone left by the Empress Dowager. Even if you can't defeat a monk, it is not difficult to try to put something into his meal. From this point of view, the three money envoys in the palace have the motive to commit the crime. , and there is a possibility of committing a crime. I am afraid that the old monk was meddling in his own business and was used as a stone blocking the road and moved away.
But naturally Jia Cong couldn't tell Zhenming about this idea. If he went and killed those three people, the title of the imperial court would not be sold. It took the boss a lot of trouble to succeed. So he thought about it for a long time and asked Zhenming said: "Who has the map of Yipo Plum Forest?"
Zhenming shook his head and said: "No one. Not even Senior Brother Yiseng himself."
"Huh? He doesn't even have one?" Jia Cong was stunned, "How could he walk in and walk out?"
Zhen Ming said: "Someone took him through it twice, and he memorized the road by heart. The general stood tall."
Jia Cong blinked: "Is he the substitute monk of Emperor Taizu, my grandfather's master?"
"That's right." Zhen Ming said, "Tian Qinai went to a temple to learn skills from a master in his fifties after walking in the green forest for more than thirty years."
The corner of Jia Cong's mouth twitched: "It seems that it's not that the late emperor didn't want to kill him, but that he was protected by Tai Shizu. Let me tell you! Tai Shizu has such great merits, great ability, and knows all the secrets of the imperial court.
"How can we not be silenced, our ancestors and our children?" It can be seen that the old monk was so smart back then. He changed his profession to lead soldiers when he was in his fifties.
Zhenming sighed dejectedly: "A child like you knows this, but that person refuses to believe it."
Jia Cong said: "This kind of thing is only clear to bystanders, and the authorities are confused." Nai thought for a long time and asked, "I really think he is already the most powerful martial arts master in the world. Taoist priest, you are leaving too.
Who has been in Green Forest for more than thirty years and can possibly kill him?"
Chen Ruijin said: "Third Master, did you think wrong? The master monk was cremated just after he was born, and the days for his salvation were not enough. How could he be so careless according to his status?"
Jia Cong broke his fingers and said: "The Empress Dowager in the palace, the little saint is probably still pointing at him to stop King Yan with his waist, and will not touch him; King Yan wanted to touch him, but he did so a few years ago, and the two of them
The water from the well does not interfere with the water from the river. Therefore, who else? Could it be that he did not die without any disease, but contracted a contagious disease? A plague?"
"Nonsense!" Zhenming shouted, "He has been in the temple all year round. Where did he catch the plague?"
Jia Cong scratched the back of his head: "I really can't guess. By the way, what happened to the new disciple that my uncle accepted? The master passed away not long after he became a disciple. It's a pity to see him."
"Still practicing in a temple."
Jia Cong nodded and asked again: "Taoist Priest, there is something that I really can't understand. I can't get along with Taoist Master Zhenyuan. Why would he kidnap our sister Chen?"
Zhen Ming's face looked a little ugly, and he glanced at Chen Ruijin: "Maybe I want to trade her for Miss Lin, or I want to blackmail you to help find a way to get Tian Qi out of the temple. You are brave, and you dare to think that others don't dare to think.
idea.”
"Uh..." Jia Cong, Chen Ruijin, Jia Xu and others looked at each other in confusion. "Isn't he?" He couldn't help but feel a little bit dumbfounded. These days, they have spent a lot of brain cells guessing Zhenyuan's motives. If it was because of this...
"That's too outrageous," Nai tutted, "He is absolutely true to his uncle." He glanced at Zhenming again, and secretly imagined a cut-sleeve love triangle in his mind.
Zhenming said angrily: "What are you thinking about?"
Jia Cong said in a low voice: "Taoist Master Zhenyuan is so used to his uncle that he is almost doting on him." He quickly glanced at Zhenming again.
"What do you know!" Zhenming thought that he had guessed that there was a race going on in his mind. He was so angry that he shouted, "Tian Qi is a chivalrous and courageous person! He cannot afford to make dirty guesses!"
"Yes, yes!" Jia Cong thought to himself, explaining that he was covering up. "Actually, I don't think the two of them can have any interests other than colleagues. As a prince, my uncle must be an official. It's really far away.
It's his subordinate. I have been my uncle's subordinate for more than 30 years, and I have long been accustomed to saying, "Everything the boss wants will be obtained for him!" Isn't this the case for all officials?" He said this, thinking to himself, these two old men
If a monk or an old Taoist priest has an idea that transcends the relationship between colleagues, it is no wonder that the late emperor never killed a monk. Oh, why is that Fang Yong dead? It is simply a traitor... love detector.
While he was thinking about gossip, Zhen Ming suddenly asked: "What is the origin of SHIELD?"
Jia Cong was startled: "Ah?"
Zhenming looked at him and said, "Didn't you form an alliance with them?"
"Uh..." Jia Cong secretly grinded his teeth: He had only said this to Fang Yong. Fang Yong had been shot to death by Chen Ruijin's arrow a long time ago. How would the old Taoist know? Unless Ding Wangji and Fang Yong still had contact after Zhenyuan died.
...Moreover, these two must be accomplices in Dances with Wolves: The Sky-high Price Husband Asks for a Superior Position. It can be seen that what Ding Wangji said to him may not be true. Well, when an old fool meets an old fool, Ding Wangji is no better than him
My father is an honest man. He pursed his lips vigorously and said, "I said, are you really a Taoist priest? Brother Yang Song also said that you have been practicing in Tianning Temple."
Zhenming snorted: "Don't worry. Even you can't guess that SHIELD is mysterious. I want to try my luck. I can't guarantee what information they have."
Jia Cong said: "I can't even guess such nonsense. Where did they go?" Zhenming glanced at him. "Besides, it's very expensive for them to sell information. You..." Jia Cong
After sizing him up a few times, I asked, "Can you afford it..."
Zhenming said leisurely: "Of course a poor man can't afford it. Aren't you rich?"
"ah?"
"Pindao is your grandfather's old friend. It's not an exaggeration for Jia She to pay for Pindao's identity and pay for information."
Jia Cong was stunned for a few seconds: "Hey, you are always a monk, why are you so shameless? Why don't you find a rich man with evil intentions to rob you?"
Zhenming said: "We never deliberately committed any robbery back then."
"Ah? Aren't you the three thieves of Xinglin?"
"Even if there are, they all go into the treasury." Zhenming said, "Our job is not robbery."
"Oh, yes, you are bloody people." Jia Cong shrugged.
Zhenming frowned and said, "What blood drops?"
"Isn't the imperial court's assassination yamen called Xue Di Zi?" Jia Cong said, "I followed what the previous Mr. Lu Lin said."
"Nonsense." Zhenming scolded, "What kind of gentlemen have you met! And the Green Forest comment you just said, King Qin was cruel and unjust, but the Green Forest people actually said that he was a wise king!"
As soon as Jia Cong heard this, he knew that even if the old Taoist priest had no good impression of him, he was probably on friendly terms with his grandfather Jia Daishan, so he hurriedly said: "It's just a comment, how interesting the scenery is. Taoist priest, your green forest decades ago
What does it look like?”
Zhenming's face darkened: "What a surprise for a young man from the government who is always thinking about what Green Forest is doing." Jia Cong puffed up his cheeks and turned to look at the lake, acting like an unconvinced naughty boy.
Jia Xu smoothed things over and said: "The Third Master is young now. He has listened to many stories about the green forest since he was a child, so it is inevitable that he will yearn for it. Besides, judging from the younger generation, this is not a bad thing. Taoist priest, if the Third Master is thinking about the court, sooner or later he will be too.
Just like Master Yiseng, he often thinks that he is not a disciple of the Heavenly Family. Failure to do so will implicate the whole family."
Zhenming's face changed again. For a moment, he was unwilling, aggrieved, sad, resentful, desperate, and all the vicissitudes of life were mixed together. It was a bit touching to see. After a while, murderous aura burst out from his whole body: "The Situ family has never been in the world.
fall!"
Jia Cong's brows jumped in surprise: "Infinite Heavenly Lord! Fortunately, there are no outsiders here."
Zhenming sneered and said: "So what if there are outsiders here? Now that Tian Qi is gone, who can stop Pindao? So what if Pindao kills all the people named Situ?"
"Better not!" Jia Cong said quickly, "Without the princes, the world will be in chaos, and civil war is inevitable. In the end, the people will be unlucky." After a pause, he added, "What if you have been holding it in for decades?
There is nowhere to burn the fire, so why don’t you help me kill a few foreign ministers to vent my anger first?” (.. )