It was just getting dark when Nie Wuzhi arrived at Shangyang Palace. After entering the city gate, he went straight to Fengyu Temple without any delay.
The moment he saw the old master, Nie Wuzhi immediately lifted up his robe and knelt down, but the old master just raised his hand up casually, and Nie Wuzhi couldn't kneel down.
"Master Master, disciple Nie Wuzhi came to plead guilty."
The old man shook his head and said: "What happened to Tianshuiya is not your fault, and you don't have to blame yourself too much. If you really want to apologize, then it will be your fault if you are unable to avenge the disciples of Tianshuiya."
Nie Wuzhi saluted again, his eyes already slightly red.
It's like a wronged child who finally meets the adults in his family and finds someone to support him.
"Come with me."
The old man turned around and walked back, and Nie Wuzhi quickly got up and followed him.
"What did the General Protector say?"
The old man asked as he walked.
Nie Wuzhi replied: "What General Protector General means is that he hopes that the old master can go to Yunzhou in person. After all, people in Shangyang Palace may be involved. General Protector General cannot do anything without the approval of the master.
It’s hard to check carefully.”
"Um?"
The old man turned back to look at Nie Wuzhi: "So, what did you think of?"
Nie Wuzhi said: "Disciple dare not say."
The old man said: "You should know my temperament. I don't like people who are annoying to my mother-in-law."
Nie Wuzhi said: "The Protector General is a second-rank official, receives a first-rank salary, and holds the title of Duke. Even he does not dare to interfere in the affairs of Shangyang Palace easily."
The old man nodded: "It seems you understand what he means."
As he walked, he said softly: "If you understand what the Protector General means, you probably understand what His Majesty means."
These words shocked Nie Wuzhi's heart.
Does Your Majesty also think Shangyang Palace is too special?
Something big happened to a branch of Shangyang Palace, and even the highest local official was not allowed to investigate. The person who was worried was not the murderer but Shangyang Palace itself. This was definitely not a good thing for the court to follow the laws of the country.
Lin Ye didn't dare to let go, let alone others?
"After this incident, I'm afraid I have to submit a memorial to His Majesty. The special time of Shangyang Palace is about to pass."
The old man's words shocked Nie Wuzhi again. He had never expected that the old man would tell him this so straightforwardly.
He is just a separate disciple, not a successor trained by the old master himself, let alone a close confidant of the old master.
But Nie Wuzhi soon understood why the old man was so direct and sincere to him. It was because of Mr. Xin.
Mr. Xin is the successor chosen by Mr. Lao Zhen, and he is the successor chosen by Mr. Xin, so Mr. Lao Zhen chooses to treat him as one of his own unconditionally.
The character of the old man can be seen from this.
"You came in a hurry, and you have to go back to Yunzhou with me soon."
Lao Zhen said: "Tianshuiya was defeated once, not destroyed. You can lose, but you can't disappear."
Nie Wuzhi never spoke to him. He carefully analyzed every word that the old master said to him. He used the fastest speed to analyze the situation in Geling City and the emperor's attitude towards Shangyang Palace.
What Lao Zhenren said just now said that Shangyang Palace's special time was about to pass, and what he said later said that Tianshui Ya had only lost rather than disappeared.
Nie Wuzhi could judge a lot from these two sentences, what was His Majesty's attitude, and what was the attitude of the Master.
The special status may not be as good as before, but the status of the leader of Shangyang Palace cannot be shaken. It seems that there must have been more than one detailed discussion between the old master and His Majesty, and this detailed discussion was a constant test and concession of each other.
In the end, the two people will reach a consensus on what Dayu's attitude will be towards Shangyang Gong in the future, and what Shangyang Palace's status will be in Dayu.
In just a few words, Nie Wuzhi felt the dire straits in Geling.
So relatively speaking, being a priest in Tianshui Cliff, Yunzhou is really 10,000 times more comfortable than coming to Geling to be the patron of Fengyu Temple.
"Since you're here, let's get familiar with Fengyu Temple first. After all, you will live here forever."
The old man looked back at Nie Wuzhi, and then at the unconscious young man on the stretcher.
"Is this what you mean, or is it the general's wish?"
The old man's words to Nie Wuzhi made Nie Wuzhi's mind work quickly again.
After a while, he replied: "It is the master's wish to send the person to Fengyu Guanla for treatment. He told his disciples that it is up to the master to decide whether to save or not."
The old man asked him again: "So, Xin Yanque actually knows everything, just because he wants to save him?"
Nie Wuzhi answered truthfully: "I don't know what the master of the temple knows or doesn't know. I am stupid..."
Before he finished speaking, the old master waved his hand: "You are indeed stupid. He is not smart to begin with. He has chosen an unsmart person to be his arm. What will Shangyang Palace look like in the future? I have already
predictable......"
The old man sighed after saying this, as if he really saw the not-so-bright future.
This made Nie Wuzhi a little scared.
The old man said: "I choose Xin Yanque, and Xin Yanque chooses you. These are all determined. As for what will happen to Shangyang Palace in the future, I don't want to worry too much. Since he asked you to bring him,
Then why bother asking me to make the decision..."
The old master looked at the little Taoist boy who was following closely beside him: "Send the person to the hospital."
The little Taoist boy quickly leaned over and agreed, and then led the disciples carrying the stretcher to the medical hall.
Since the old man decided to save Chen Weiwei, it would be impossible for Chen Weiwei to die.
Nie Wuzhi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief because of this. Although he was not familiar with Chen Weiwei and actually didn't like this person very much, saving someone's life was a good thing after all.
"Ask you one more thing."
The old man's tone was a little serious, which made Nie Wuzhi even more nervous.
To be honest, with his free and unrestrained temperament, he is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of the old master. Not to mention the old master losing his temper, he is afraid even just looking at the old master.
"What do you think of the Protector General?"
Nie Wuzhi quickly replied: "My disciples think that the General Protector is a very good person. Whether he is an official or a friend, he is a very good person."
The old man nodded: "This is probably the highest comment in the world."
To put it simply, Lin Ye is a good person, both in public and in private.
The old master said inexplicably: "Fortunately, he can also be regarded as a disciple of Shangyang."
After saying this, the old man walked away. He signaled Nie Wuzhi to go and get familiar with Fengyu Temple without following him.
This hasty meeting made Nie Wuzhi extremely nervous, and he is still not sure if he said something wrong.
Although from beginning to end, he didn't say a few words in total.
At the same time, outside Geling City, Shiqiao Villa.
Wang Luoshen has received the news that Nie Wuzhi, who came from Yunzhou, has entered Shangyang Palace to worship the Jade Temple.
At this moment, sitting cross-legged on a huge and flat stone, Wang Luoshen raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly.
"Master."
A man who looked about thirty years old leaned over and said, "There is news that after Nie Wuzhi arrives in Geling, the old master will not leave for Yunzhou immediately. They will have to wait for Xin Yanque."
The speaker's name is Xue Dingling. He is a very important person under Wang Luoshen. He is a cousin to Xue Zhaolin, who is in charge of a large number of Wang family members in the north.
"What are you trying to tell me?"
Wang Luoshen asked, but he didn't even open his eyes when he spoke.
Xue Dingling said: "I am thinking about delaying it a little longer to give the two young masters some more time to come home."
Wang Luoshen said: "If you just wanted to say that you might as well take this opportunity to kill Xin Yanque, then your time to work by my side will be over."
"My subordinates dare not talk nonsense."
Xue Dingling said: "Xin Yanque can't have any trouble, and he must be able to rise to power safely. These two young masters should also know that they were just a little impatient in Yunzhou, which made things more complicated."
Wang Luoshen said: "Go in person. Since you also know that Xin Yanque cannot die, you naturally also know how to act appropriately."
Xue Dingling said: "I'm just trying my best to slow down his return to Geling. I know what to do."
Wang Luoshen nodded: "Let's do it. I thought about it carefully and sent another person to the north. If Feng Lin and the others have activated Beimu... then let Feng Lin stay in Dongbo alone.
The volcano will come back as soon as possible."
Xue Dingling leaned over: "I obey my orders."
After Wang Luoshen waited for Xue Dingling to leave, he took several deep breaths.
He is called the patron king, and he is as immobile as the patron king.
But he also has his own fears.
This fear is the Old Man, the only one in the world.
Wang Luoshen is not even afraid of the emperor, because this world is very simple to begin with, and there are certain fates of life and death that are not as complicated as the people imagine about the high-level people.
It's as simple as this: Lao Zhenren is the one who doesn't take the rules seriously. If the emperor wants to kill Wang Luoshen, he needs all kinds of planning and justification. Lao Zhenren doesn't need it.
As long as he wants to kill whomever he wants, he can just kill him without any restrictions at all.
This is the supreme status that Zhentian bestows on the most powerful in cultivation. In this sense, this status is higher than that of the Son of Heaven.
Wang Luoshen's only fear is that the old man can be unreasonable and ignore the rules.
But now, he also saw an opportunity, an opportunity that might allow him to get rid of the nightmare in his heart in one fell swoop.
He took out a letter from his arms and read it carefully again.
This letter was urgently sent by Wang Fenglin from Northern Xinjiang, one night before Nie Wuzhi arrived in Geling.
Wang Fenglin said in the letter that the reason why he helped Chen Weiwei come to Geling City was because of the immortal magic skill.
Everyone knows that the old master is invincible in the world, and the prerequisite for this invincibility is that the old master is a martial arts idiot.
Lao Zhenren has learned a lot since he was young. The reason why he is strong is because he has not only learned things from Shangyang Palace.
The reason why he is strong is that he can turn anything belonging to others into something belonging to Shangyang Palace.
Therefore, once the old man saw the immortal magic skill in Chen Weiwei's body with his own eyes, he would definitely practice it.
The scary thing about the Immortal Demonic Art is that no one can really control this kind of practice, because it is not actually a practice.
No matter how strong the old master is, he is already old enough. If he really practiced the magic of immortality because he couldn't hold himself back, then the old master's death will probably come.
If you want to become powerful in the Immortal Demonic Art, there is a prerequisite... death.