With suspicion in Zhuo Liren's eyes, he looked at Wei Youniang coldly: "Could this matter have something to do with bad people... and you? Since she is fine, why not send her back?"
Wang Quan suddenly smiled: "I was just about to call Tu Tu to ask, when Deputy Commander Wei happened to show up. What a coincidence."
Wei Youniang knew in her heart that Governor Zhuo had a deep prejudice against her, and she could not get rid of it for a while.
She bowed again and said: "This matter has nothing to do with the bad guys. It is inconvenient to reveal the specific situation. Everything is under the control of the bad guys. I just don't want the family of Governor Zhuo to be too sad, and I don't want Governor Zhuo to go to war over this and disturb the people, so
I came here to tell you. Miss Zhuo has someone to protect her, so she will be fine."
Before Governor Zhuo could speak, Wang Quan's eyes flickered: "Master? How can there be so many masters in this small Guangyuan County?"
Zhuo Liren's eyes became colder: "First it was my Sanlang, and now it's my daughter Mengyuan... If you don't tell the truth today, you will never leave my Zhuo Mansion!"
With that said, Zhuo Liren bowed deeply to Wang Quan: "Wang Gaogong is not only an expert, but also the commander-in-chief of the bad guys in the county. Please help me."
"nature."
Wang Quan nodded slightly, suddenly opened his hand, and murmured something in his mouth. A blue-gray mountain shadow appeared out of thin air and appeared above the heads of Wei Youniang and several bad guys.
Buzz!
The mountains are coming.
Wei Youniang felt trapped on the spot with a mountain on her back, unable to move, but without any fear.
She had just received a message from the impermanent messenger of the City God's Temple, informing the holy monk of the demon exorcism.
She didn't know the specific situation, but she knew that according to the holy monk's code of conduct, she never wanted to disturb the people.
Wang Quan stared at Wei Youniang, who looked unyielding and gritted her teeth to bear the pressure, but her figure became more and more graceful.
"It's really rare for a martial artist whose cultivation is not yet high enough to be at the soul-gazing realm to be elected as the deputy commander of a county's delinquents. Although I don't know how you climbed up, you can't be a coward and deceive the prefect at will.
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As he spoke, he muttered something and then performed another technique.
"Summon, the land of Guangyuan County."
Rumble...the floor tiles in the lobby split to both sides.
A shadow emerged from the ground, and when it saw the trapped Wei Youniang and other bad guys, ripples appeared on the face that was as white as paper.
After hesitating for a moment, it bowed to Wang Quan who was performing the spell: "See Bad Commander, why are you summoning a humble man?"
Wang Quan said calmly: "Tell Pindao, who is it that kidnapped Zhuo Mengyuan, the daughter of the prefect?"
Without any hesitation, Tutu crossed his hands and said, "Reporting to the bad commander, Miss Zhuo is safe and sound and has not been captured by monsters."
Wang Quan was startled, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Prefect Zhuo's face of surprise, while some of the bad guys showed dissatisfaction, while others sneered secretly.
The calmness and calmness on his face gradually disappeared.
"How brave! You actually colluded with Na Wei to deceive me? Miss Zhuo was kidnapped by a monk-like monster in full view of everyone, and you still said she was fine?"
The feeling of Qi came and the body of the land trembled violently.
More than half a month ago, the shadow of being severely injured by the elders of the Imperial Guard Sect had not yet dissipated. At this time, he became increasingly frightened and uneasy, and he quickly shouted:
"Reporting to the bad handsome man, the little monster really didn't lie! The monk was disguised as a monster. The real holy monk had secretly rescued Miss Zhuo and tracked the monster away..."
The land suddenly came back to his senses, knowing that he had said too much without any hesitation.
Because it can see in six directions and hear in all directions, it becomes the demon servant of bad government agencies.
It is precisely because of this that it knows best who can truly not be offended in the land of Guangyuan County.
It is neither the three-party incense temple, nor the sect of human martial arts, nor the delinquent handsome man in name only.
He was a holy monk who had no fixed address, sometimes living in an inn, sometimes sleeping in a mountain temple. He seemed to be playing in the human world, but he was able to make the three sects of the Three Directions of Magic escape in disgrace overnight.
"You... from a small land, are you still deceiving a poor man?"
Wang Quan no longer paid attention to the hints in the eyes of Prefect Zhuo on the side, rolled up his robe sleeves, raised it upward, used the force from the air, and grabbed the land full of panic.
At this moment, a fragrance like orchid and musk wafted over.
The mountain shadows pressing on the heads of Wei Youniang and others disappeared into nothingness.
The force grabbing at the land was also intercepted.
Bang!
Wang Quan took a step back with a solemn expression: "Who is the master?"
A woman's soft voice sounded.
"This fellow martial artist, please do not be angry. The mountain god of Funiu Mountain is here especially for Miss Zhuo. Please see Zhuo, the prefect of Guangyuan County. Can we meet?"
Zhuo Liren was startled again. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Please... the mountain god."
Of course he couldn't see it, but there seemed to be stars flashing in the void three feet above his head.
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As he issued the invitation, the Ziwei aura imposed on the prefect's official position temporarily retreated.
Xiao Qingsu, wearing a plain white dress and a delicate face, like a 28-year-old girl, appeared in the main hall of Zhuo Mansion.
She glanced at the grateful face, and then nodded slightly towards Wei Youniang.
Wei Youniang hurriedly saluted. Although she vaguely guessed that the mountain goddess who announced "no mercy killing under curfew" ten days ago should also be a member of the holy monk, the other party was a god after all, and she did not dare to neglect her at all.
A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Quan's eyes, and then he bowed to Xiao Qingsu: "I am Wang Quan, the commander of the Bad Man's Mansion in Guangyuan County. I have met the Mountain Goddess."
Xiao Qingsu bowed slightly, but suddenly said: "Your Excellency, you are only in the state of observing the soul. Even if you have been in seclusion for many years, you are still a little short of the soul energy. You only need to know a few more surgical techniques. Why do you look down on Deputy Commander Wei?"
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Wang Quan's expression changed suddenly. He was ridiculed by the beautiful Mountain Goddess in front of the prefect and many bad people. He felt his cheeks burning hot and wanted to have a seizure, but he knew that he was no match for the Mountain God in front of him.
Naturally, Xiao Qingsu didn't care about the idea of a soul-watching practitioner.
She bowed to Prefect Zhuo and said, "What the bad handsome Wei Youniang said just now, including the land, is the truth.
Although there was a monster that wanted to do harm to the daughter, the monster was already under our control as soon as it entered the county, and the holy monk personally took action and saved Miss Zhuo."
"Holy Monk?"
Hearing this title again, Zhuo Liren couldn't help but be startled.
He gradually thought of something, his eyes were hazy, and he murmured in a low voice: "My daughter, since she rescued her brother Sanlang from Yeguo Temple more than two months ago, she has begun to burn incense and worship Buddha, and chant about holy monks all day long. There are also colleagues
The young men who went there would also think of the holy monk from time to time...could it be the same one?"
Xiao Qingsu smiled and said, "I think Wei Shuai knows these things better."
Zhuo Liren looked at it with a complicated face, and saw Wei Youniang cupping her hands and saying: "I have always wanted to tell Governor Zhuo about this, but Governor Zhuo has always avoided seeing it. It was Sheng who saved Sanlang and I from the Yinmen monster.
Miss Seng Zhuo and her companions may be grateful to the holy monk because they witnessed all that."
Zhuo Liren was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "I see, this happened, but Buddhism has already... That's all, as long as my daughter is safe, none of this matters."
Although he once studied under Xu Gong Xu Wentai, he was completely different from his previous eunuch, Xu Zhiling, who never talked about his strange powers and chaos.
He has no aversion to strange powers, chaotic gods, or even masters.
Everyone thought that Mr. Xu and his son did not believe in strange powers, gods, monsters and ghosts.
In fact, he knew that the teacher Xu Wentai's original intention was to prevent the common people from being deceived by ghosts and monsters, and he also hoped that the emperor would not be influenced by the superiors.
As long as you don't believe it and stay away from it, neither ghosts nor masters will be able to affect the well-being of the people or the plans of the family and the country.
However, Zhuo Liren knew very well that this method was only suitable for peaceful times.
Even though Xu Zhiling, his fellow disciple who is now far away in Lingnan Road, does not want to admit it, as Xu Gong left the country, the prince did not mourn in secret. The chaos in Lingnan lasted for a long time, and the princes and military governors refused to send troops.
Under this glorious dynasty and prosperous times, the signs of troubled times have already emerged.
Troubled times are also the times throughout the ages, in all dynasties, when demons are rampant and hidden masters appear most frequently.
Although Zhuo Liren is a human prefect and does not know how to practice, today is the first time he saw the mountain god in the temple walk out of the clay sculpture.
But right now, he was a little curious about the "holy monk" that everyone called him.
Not only did this monk save Meng Yuan and San Lang, but he also asked bad people in the county and even the God of Funiu Mountain to mobilize troops and mobilize people to endorse him.
It's really not simple.
Not far away, Wang Quan, who was bowing his head in silence, had a deep thought in his eyes.
He, this bad handsome man, has always been a decoration.
But starting ten days ago, the situation has completely changed.
The Sanfang Shudao sect led its disciples and some of the bad guys planted by the Shudao sect to withdraw from Guangyuan County.
The Yubing Faction, which was originally responsible for the bad people in Guangyuan County, completely gave up its control over the bad people.
In the Tang Dynasty in China, for the first time, a group of bad people appeared who were not controlled by the Shu Dao sect.
During these ten days, many Middle Way sects sensed an opportunity and tried to place their disciples into the Guangyuan County Government Office.
However, due to various reasons, they all failed.
Under such circumstances, he, the nominally bad handsome man, naturally had to do something.
But until today, he didn't know that the expert who hacked Funiu Mountain at night and unknowingly controlled the Three Directions Temple was actually a monk.
And starting from this autumn, the other party has been secretly planning it.
An inexplicable sense of crisis enveloped him.
One night later, he was left alone and had no contact with his sect.
At that moment, he raised his head and said, "After talking for so long, where is Miss Zhuo?"
Mountain God Xiao Qingsu smiled faintly: "Please rest assured, Prefect, Miss Zhuo will be able to return home safely in a short time. I can guarantee it in the name of the Mountain God."
Even so, Xiao Qingsu felt a little worried in her heart.
It's not that Zhuo Mengyuan is in danger, but there is a vague feeling that the monk who is obsessed with chasing monsters has forgotten Zhuo Mengyuan?
Although in front of the gate of Dashufang, she witnessed with her own eyes the holy monk performing a magic trick, changing her body and changing her body, replacing the real Miss Zhuo.
It's true that her Taoism can't break the holy monk's invisibility technique at all.
This is also the reason why she showed her true identity and came to the prefect's house as a guarantee.
Only ten days had passed, and she felt that her original promise to "let the holy monk drive me" was simply a trap.
Not only did he have to help the holy monk recruit disciples and teach the wintersweet girl, but he also had to send away those martial arts sects that tried to infiltrate the bad guys, secretly teach Wei Youniang the skills so that he could secure his position as a bad commander, etc... and, take in Wu. The holy monk, who had returned home and never knew how to say no, spent the night in his own temple.
I wanted to rely on this mountain and practice quietly, but before I knew it, I was too busy to stop...
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Zhou Yi carried a cloth bag and a little raccoon slave, and followed the green-skinned monster from a distance who thought he had succeeded.
Walking through the streets and alleys, crossing the city, all the way north, passing several tall red lacquer gates, and finally left Guangyuan County from the north of the city.
The aura of the monster is not very strong, and it is not enough to be titled County Lord.
But its speed is extremely fast. Every time it starts to run, it is like teleporting, and it is like some extremely advanced magic - shrinking the ground into an inch.
It seems as if it can reach hundreds of steps away if its mind moves.
Even though it had a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, and a huge mouth with fangs, it looked terrifying. However, because it ran so fast, it was like a gust of wind blowing by, so it did not disturb the people along the way.
In order to save effort, Zhou Yi secretly summoned a night horse and used the invisibility technique to follow the monster.
The sunset is like fire.
The pale and cold sky was scorching.
Even if the monster walked and rested, by dusk, it had arrived at the bank of a canyon that was three counties away from Guangyuan County, two hills, and a forest.
"here it is……"
Zhou Yi looked at the hundreds of white sailing boats dotted with lights and candles under the setting sun, covering the river in the valley.
As well as villages built on the rugged rock walls of the valley.