The area washed with clean water was so clean that even such heavy killings could leave no trace.
The people who took to the streets the next day would never have imagined that the clean and tidy streets where they stepped on had not only been washed by water, but also washed by blood last night.
The Tianshuiya carriage never moved, and Chen Weiwei never got off.
He felt that this matter had nothing to do with him or Shangyang Palace, so it made no difference whether he got off the bus or not.
But he didn't know why, but he suddenly felt his heart tightening.
The master said that for so many years, Shangyang Palace has always had a unique and transcendent status, and it is as stable as a mountain, because Shangyang Palace can keep its duty.
Everyone said that Shangyang Palace didn't even care about the imperial power, so there was no duty to uphold.
He also said that if I were a disciple of Shangyang Palace, I would even swing my arms and walk sideways while walking, otherwise I would not be worthy of the Taoist robe.
Even the coronation of Emperor Jade needs to be hosted by Shangyang Palace. Is there any place in the world that is higher than Shangyang Palace?
Chen Weiwei once asked, what exactly is the duty that Shangyang Palace must guard? Is it checks and balances?
The master said that the word "check and balance" is not used accurately. The word "weight" is good, but the word "control" is not good.
At that moment, Chen Weiwei understood that the duty Shangyang Palace must maintain is balance.
Balance Dayu's national destiny, balance imperial power and ministerial power, court power and civil rights, and even balance the legal system and morality.
Thinking of this, Chen Weiwei smiled to himself.
It turns out that this matter has nothing to do with him, but he still thinks he is very important.
The master did not ask him to come yesterday, nor did he ask him to come tomorrow, but today.
Why?
It's a letter delivery.
No one who can reach this level has weak eyesight.
Many people can see that the Order Tower and Wangxiang Terrace are the two knives in the hands of the new city lord. If the Jade Bird Tower disobeys, the sword will be used.
Common people also always say that so many high-ranking officials and wealthy people are just lucky. If I were them, I would do better.
But people don't think about it. These people are standing on high places not just to overlook the lower places.
If they stand at a high place, they can see further and know more. At the very least, they will know where the wind is coming from earlier than those at lower places.
And these are because they know more and can make judgments.
Lin Ye prevented Xie Yelan from coming to Taiwan in the Qi Army Camp, so of course Lin Ye became Xie Yelan's first target to establish his authority.
This is not a complicated situation or an exquisite design.
As long as you understand these two points, you can guess that if something happens to Jade Bird Tower, something will happen to Lin Ye.
So Chen Weiwei came.
It's just that Chen Weiwei didn't know it himself. He also felt that the commander really hoped that he could stabilize the Qi Barracks if Lin Ye had an accident.
turn out to be......
Chen smiled slightly to himself.
It turned out that he was just a messenger, and the commander assigned him tasks just to appease his self-esteem.
At a certain height, the blue-robed priest Nie Wuji stood with his hands behind his back. He had been standing here for a long time.
He came not only to take a look, but also to be afraid that something might happen.
What if this is not Lin Ye, and of course it is not Jade Bird Tower, but his somewhat innocent junior brother Chen Weiwei.
If Chen Weiwei was mature enough and smart enough, then when Lin Ye led his army out of the camp, Chen Weiwei should not have followed him.
Although since Chaoxin Sect killed a Shangyang Palace priest more than ten years ago, no one has dared to think of such a thing again.
But if there is such an eventuality that a blue-robed priest dies in such an unflattering fight, then the situation in Yunzhou will change again.
Shangyang Palace exists for balance, and it also acts for balance.
If a priest dies, then the balance will be broken by Shangyang Palace, which is guarding the balance. If Chaoxin Sect had not killed a priest more than ten years ago, the counter-rebellion would have been a matter for the Beiye Army.
But when a priest died, Shangyang Palace must have an attitude. Therefore, in that killing, although Shangyang Palace's eight hundred white robes had no hesitation and the great rituals taught Yan Beisheng, Shangyang Palace once again became famous all over the world. In fact,
The losses to Shangyang Palace were also large enough.
The eight hundred white-robed disciples were famous all over the world, and almost all of them were killed or injured. The priest of the Dali Sect killed the leader of the Chaoxin Sect with all his strength, and his entire cultivation was ruined.
That was an absolutely powerful person who could rank among the top five in Shangyang Palace. The impact of losing one of them would be immeasurable.
Seeing that the gaffe had subsided by now, everything that should have happened had happened, and nothing that shouldn't have happened had happened.
Nie Wuzhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and looked at the Tianshuiya carriage again.
If he could go over at this time and say a word conveniently, he would definitely give some advice to Junior Brother Chen.
You should reflect on yourself.
This introspection is not because of Chen Weiwei's careless behavior tonight, but because until now, he has not realized why he was able to enter Shangyang Palace.
If he could notice it and reflect on himself, he probably wouldn't be so proud.
Just when Nie Wuzhi turned around to leave, he saw someone on the roof next to him looking at him.
I was so distracted that I didn't notice when the person arrived.
But Nie Wuzhi didn't feel annoyed, but rather happy, because this also showed that the guy's strength had increased again.
Lin Ye jumped to Nie Wuzhi's side. Nie Wuzhi smiled and raised his hand and waved it as a greeting.
Lin Ye cupped his fists: "Master Priest."
Nie Wuji smiled and said, "You are already a general, so there is no need to be so polite."
Lin Ye said: "I thought you wouldn't come today."
Nie Wuzhi said: "A person like me is full of complicated things. If anything happens, I will probably do it."
Nie Wuzhi seems to be seen in everything external to Shangyang Palace.
This actually shows the importance of Nie Wuzhi, but it also makes Lin Ye feel a little pity for Nie Wuzhi.
How can I practice meditation calmly when my body is full of complexity and trivial matters?
If a person like Nie Wuzhi could devote all his time to practice, he would probably be in a place that is beyond the reach of mortal eyes.
Nie Wuzhi suddenly asked: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"
Lin Ye was silent for a short time before Nie Wuzhi saw through his thoughts at a glance.
It was a dark night, and it could cover something more or less, but it couldn't cover Nie Wuzhi's eyes.
Lin Ye nodded.
Nie Wuzhi said: "Then why do you think I am not the one practicing in seclusion in Tianshui Cliff?"
Lin Ye shook his head.
Nie Wuzhi said: "Because I am unstable, I am a good person. When I was young, I liked to get in close with others when they were gossiping. When someone scolded me on the street, I would climb the wall to watch. In other words, I am just a bitch."
He clasped his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.
"Zhentian has his own choice, and this choice is the character given to people by Zhentian."
Nie Wuzhi said calmly: "Sometimes I feel sorry for myself. If I could devote myself to practice, then I must have reached a very high level."
Lin Ye nodded again.
Nie Wuzhi said: "It's all because the world is so weird and exciting. If you practice cultivation, it's just as interesting as watching the world."
Lin Ye sighed.
Nie Wuzhi asked: "Are you still feeling sorry for me?"
Lin Ye: "No, I'm just feeling...you are really a bitch."
Nie Wuzhi laughed, not hiding his feelings at all.
"Look."
Nie Wuzhi said: "I saw a lot of boring things here today, such as killings, which made me regret and reflect on whether I should devote myself to practice. But today I also saw interesting people like you. , my eighth mother-in-law’s heart feels very satisfied.”
Lin Ye said: "How can I be so interesting?" Nie Wuzhi said: "Conspiracy and calculation, digging traps, sneak attacks, ruthlessness, and watching with cold eyes. These things should be done by the villain in the story."
Lin Ye: "You're welcome."
Nie Wuzhi laughed loudly: "Look, you are so interesting."
He said: "I find it interesting and happy because until now, you are not a particularly obvious villain."
Lin Ye: "Thank you."
Nie Wuzhi: "It would be great if someone like you came to Shangyang Palace."
He seemed to have not given up yet, and wanted Lin Ye to become a disciple of Shangyang Palace.
Lin Ye was also curious and asked: "Why?"
Nie Wuzhi replied: "Because...the things you do still seem superficial. If you practice in Shangyang Palace, you will become more beautiful in what you do."
Lin Ye: "The priest is scolding people so harshly that he even scolds the disciples."
Nie Wuzhi laughed again.
He said to Lin Ye: "As long as the master doesn't hear it."
Lin Ye said: "Villains are also good at snitching behind your back."
Nie Wuzhi: "Then you have to come to Tianshui Cliff and report as one of your own, which is more useful than as an outsider."
Lin Ye: "I won't go."
Nie Wuzhi: "So you are a bad villain."
He clasped his fists and said, "I'm going back. I'll go back to the teacher's gate to make a report. I'll still have time to catch up on some sleep."
Lin Ye cupped his fists: "Goodbye."
Nie Wuzhi jumped off the roof. He didn't come by car this time. After all, he couldn't see so many scenes in time by car.
He didn't bring anyone here either. After all, if he brought those simple white-robed disciples, they would think it was a bit unethical for the master to just ignore him.
Because among the disciples of Shangyang Palace, the seeds have been planted in each one’s heart from the day they entered.
This seed is called justice in the world.
Why are the disciples of Shangyang Palace so proud? It is because of this kind of attitude that makes them feel that the world is unfair and Shangyang Palace should be the one to take care of it.
Nie Wuzhi walked halfway and suddenly felt that this place was not wonderful.
Because people have died here.
Former Yunzhou City Chief Inspector Lei Fenglei was strangled to death here.
He stopped, not because he wanted to look for traces of the original place, but because he found that the reason why this unbeautiful place was not beautiful was because it was not a coincidence.
In the darkness, a masked man came out of the alley. He had no weapons in his hands, so he must be confident enough.
Right in front, there was a person standing there, dressed in black robe, probably looking at Nie Wuzhi with a playful expression.
On the left and right sides, there was also a person appearing on each side, wearing black clothes and covering their faces, especially echoing the atmosphere of the night.
Nie Wuzhi suddenly understood.
"It turns out that the hundreds of people who died today are not the protagonist, I am."
He looked around, thinking that such an interesting person like himself could be trapped in such a boring situation.
He came here to look at Chen Weiwei, because Chen Weiwei couldn't die.
If a priest in Shangyang Palace dies in a dispute, even a blue-robed priest, it will destroy the balance.
Yes.
He is also a blue-robed priest.
Moreover, his status and weight as a blue-robed priest are much more important than Chen Weiwei's.
Nie Wuzhi raised his head and looked at the direction of Tianshui Cliff, wondering whether it was far or near.
This poor place is really annoying.
He asked: "You won't beat the body to pieces after killing someone, right? Please be kind to me. After all, there are not many people as interesting as me."
After saying this, a blue light floated around him.
The man in black robes opposite smiled.
"You are indeed very interesting, so I promise you that at least I won't smash your face."