The expressions of everyone in the hall changed. Who would have thought that Dali Jiao Lu Junji would point his giant sword at Chen Weiwei.
Chen Weiwei's heart suddenly became tense at this moment. He didn't know whether Lu Junji's words were true or a bluff, but when he became nervous, he actually believed it 70% to 80%.
These great etiquette teachers in Shangyang Palace are each more perverted than the last. Chen Weiwei has witnessed Shang Qing's terrifying power with his own eyes, so what Lu Junji said at this time did not dare to be regarded as a pure test.
So at that moment, Chen Weiwei was ready to fight.
But this is Fengyu Temple, and people from Shangyang Palace are everywhere. Even if he has a good cultivation level now, it is basically impossible to kill him out.
In this short moment, Chen Weiwei thought a lot in his mind.
Just when Lu Junji was about to walk towards Chen Weiwei, Chen Weiwei had already started to accumulate strength.
Outside the main hall, a person flew over like a flash of lightning. In just a blink of an eye, he was between Lu Junji and Chen Weiwei.
The person who came was none other than the priest Nie Wuzhi who had been missing for many days.
"I came back late."
Nie Wuzhi stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Junji. Originally, Lu Junji's thin body should have been pulled back by him, but after wearing the skeleton armor, Nie Wuzhi pulled him but didn't?
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"You are now in charge of Uncle Shang's funeral affairs."
Nie Wuzhi said: "I want to say goodbye to Master Shang. You should go to your rightful place."
While speaking, he turned his back to Chen Weiwei, looked at Lu Junji, and gave Lu Junji a look that said don't be impulsive.
Lu Junji frowned.
Nie Wuzhi lifted his robe and knelt down, saluting and kowtowing towards the coffin.
Standing in front of the crowd, Ai Youyou, who was considered highly respected, realized what she was doing, and quickly lifted her robe, knelt down, and followed Nie Wuzhi in salute.
The disciples in the main hall also knelt down one after another at this time. Lu Junji thought for a moment, but in the end he did not continue to attack Chen Weiwei.
Originally, before the old headmaster resigned, he had talked with Ai Youyou. With Ai Youyou's seniority, she was actually barely qualified to be selected as the new generation of Dali Cult priest.
The unqualified part is that Ai Youyou's strength and cultivation are indeed a bit lacking.
However, what the old headmaster means is that there needs to be an older Lijiao in Shangyang Palace, after all, the others are relatively not that old.
Shang Qinghuo could barely be considered older, but Shang Qinghuo didn't care about human relations at all. He didn't care, and Lu Junji didn't care even more.
The remaining two are Chen Weiwei and Nie Wuzhi. Who can take on the responsibility?
But Ai Youyou still firmly rejected the old head coach's proposal. His only reason was... tired.
He said that he had been tired for so many years at Tianshui Cliff in Yunzhou, and he had been scheming with Tuoba Lie all day long.
After he returned to Shangyang Palace, he took an idle ethical position and was free all day long. This kind of life was what he wanted.
Besides, if Nie Wuzhi didn't understand anything, he would of course teach him step by step.
So this time when Nie Wuzhi disappeared, many people suspected that it was actually Ai Youyou who ordered him.
The great etiquette teachers in Shangyang Palace are too conspicuous and show it on the surface. This is not good, not good at all.
Only a scheming person like Ai Youyou will understand how important it is to have a secret ritual teaching.
Shangyang Palace should remain mysterious, even if only one person can be mysterious, there must be one.
At this time, Nie Wuzhi suddenly appeared, which made everyone realize that in fact, Nie Wuzhi had never gone far and had been hiding in Shangyang Palace.
Nie Wuzhi knelt there, kowtowing and urging Lu Jun to gather in a very low voice.
After Chen Weiwei's expression recovered a little, he followed Nie Wuzhi and continued to kowtow while thinking about the coffin.
He had some doubts in his heart.
How did Lu Junji know that he was related to Shang Qingyu's death?
Could it be said that Lu Junji really developed something that can easily detect the aura of Shangqing's Talisman Technique in others?
If this is true, Chen Weiwei must face a choice now.
Either leave immediately, leave Shangyang Palace as soon as possible, or even leave Geling.
It was so obvious that Lu Junji wanted to kill him. If he stayed, who knew one day no one would be able to persuade Lu Junji to stop him.
That Nie Wuzhi is obviously someone from Lu Junji's side, and another big shot who can take charge of the matter is Ai Youyou, who was once the chief minister of Tianshuiya and is Nie Wuzhi's nominal master.
When those three people joined forces, Chen Weiwei had no chance of winning.
Another option is that if he is unwilling to just leave like this, then he must make up his mind and try his best to get rid of Lu Junji first, and then kill Nie Wuzhi, and Ai Youyou cannot stay.
However, if he wanted to kill three masters with the strength of the Great Rites Priest by himself, he knew that this was nothing more than a dream.
Just as he was thinking about this, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Mr. Ning Weimo, the Prime Minister of the General Office, who had arrived.
After half an hour, Chen Weiwei could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Ning Weimo said that the imperial court decided to send people to the Nushan camp to persuade His Highness to return to Geling.
The people who came here were mainly the assistant minister of the Dali Temple, Xumi Pianruo. The Shangyang Palace chose Chen Weiwei, and also selected two royal censors from the censorship station to go with them.
That's right, it wasn't as someone had speculated before, it was a surviving censor who was selected from the censor's station to accompany him.
But the two survivors had to go, one was the censor Gao Lianggong and the other was the censor Qian Jinyi.
Chen Weiwei doesn't want to stay in Fengyu Temple for a moment now, that Lu Junji is really scary.
Moreover, for Chen Weiwei, going to Nushan Camp would not only benefit from avoiding Lu Junji.
He can also go see Xin Yanque.
In the past, even the people in Geling City knew that Chen Weiwei was Xin Yanque's confidant.
Even the cases of the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War were not handed over to Dali Temple for investigation. Instead, they were handed over to a Dalijiao who had no experience in investigating cases. This is enough to show the importance of Chen Weiwei in Xin Yanque's eyes.
In the end, who would have thought that this confidant would be removed from the publicity for a long time and become a laughing stock.
When going to Nushan Camp this time, Chen Weiwei thought that if he could see His Highness, he would try his best to regain His Highness's trust. With His Highness protecting him, Lu Junji would not dare to do anything wrong again.
Besides, his father is still at the Nushan Camp. He hasn't seen his father for a long time, so it's just a good time to get together for two days.
Chen Weiwei had to sigh once again, God was really good to him.
Every time he encountered a crisis, he saw that there was no way out, but someone would give him the way.
This is not lucky once or twice, but every time.
If a person's luck is so good, then what else can he be if he is not the protagonist of this world?
They all say that Lin Ye is lucky, but Chen Weiwei thought about it carefully and realized that when it comes to luck, he is much better than Lin Ye.
Lin Ye's luck was never at a critical moment of life and death, but his luck was at a critical moment of life and death every time.
This is not allowed for him to die until the end of time.
Chen Weiwei, who felt better, packed her bags as quickly as possible.
He inquired about it and found out that Ning Weimo was still chatting with Lu Junji and others in the main hall.
After thinking for a moment, he called a disciple over and asked him to go to the main hall to report the news. He said that he was going to Nushan Camp to see his father, so he went to the city to buy some things first.
This reason will definitely not make anyone doubt it, and it is fair enough.
This trip probably won't last too long. He only took two sets of clothes and left Fengyu Temple as if he was running away.
Arriving on the streets of Geling City, Chen Weiwei was finally able to take a long breath.
Thinking back to Lu Junji's aggressive look in the main hall, Chen Weiwei couldn't help but spit.
This posture is exactly the same as that of Chen Weiwei in Yunzhou City.
He thought about finding a place to calm down his panic first. Anyway, he was not wearing the red robe of the Great Rites Sect, so he didn't have to worry about being recognized. He also thought that he hadn't been to Qingyu River yet, so he might as well take this opportunity to see it.
Not long after walking that way, Chen Weiwei stopped again.
At this time, the Qing Dynasty had just gone out for a funeral. As the great ritual teacher of Shangyang Palace, he actually went to Qingyu River to swim in Qingyu River at this time. People spread the word, and it would be impossible for him to get up again in the future.
Even if he regains His Highness's trust, he will only be able to do shady things in the future.
There are also people from Yushitai in Shangyang Palace. If they know that a great etiquette teacher went to a brothel to have fun during the funeral, what did he teach about great etiquette????????????????
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After thinking about this, Chen Weiwei immediately gave up the idea of going to see it.
I randomly found a teahouse and ordered some dried fruit snacks and a pot of expensive tea.
He also specially asked for a private room on the second floor, just because he didn't want to be seen.
The structure of this teahouse is almost the same as that of an ordinary theater. There is actually a stage in the lobby of this teahouse. At this time, several martial arts students were walking back and forth on the stage.
The sound of gongs, drums and erhu was very loud. After Chen Weiwei arrived at the private room on the second floor, he pulled a chair to the door, just in time to see the people on the stage in the lobby performing hard.
This kind of life was something he never dared to think about when he was at the Yunzhou Martial Arts School.
Although his aunt was very kind to him at that time, her family background was not good after all, and it was not easy for her aunt to come up with the money to enter the martial arts gym. How could he dare to be so presumptuous?
"this......"
Chen Wei took a sip of tea, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.
He said to himself: "This... is the most basic reason why people keep climbing up."
"Yeah, these are just the most basic things."
These words came from behind Chen Weiwei, and Chen Weiwei broke into a cold sweat in an instant.
He didn't even dare to look back right away.
A man in a white gown came from behind. Judging from his clothes, he looked like a scholar.
Chen turned his head slightly and took a closer look. It was impossible to tell how old this person was from his appearance.
He has white hair but not many wrinkles on his face.
One of this man's sleeves is empty, which is somewhat scary.
"Who are you?"
Chen Weiwei asked.
The man sat down next to Chen Weiwei, poured himself a cup of tea, and then grabbed a handful of melon seeds in his hand.
While eating melon seeds, he said: "Not long ago, the Dalijiao took a bottle of elixir from my disciple."
Having said this, Hua Lianhua casually threw the flower seeds back into the plate.
He turned his head and looked at Chen Weiwei and said: "My disciple died when he killed Shang Qing. Does the Great Lijiao think that he can just sit back and relax?"
Chen Weiwei was so frightened that he stood up in an instant.
After a while, he reached out to close the door, then lifted his robe and knelt down.
"Chen Weiwei, a disciple of the Wanxiang Sect, pays homage to my uncle."