Chapter 3 The plot begins (please recommend, please collect)

Author: etiquette is light but affection is important

Chapter 3 The plot begins (please recommend, please collect)

"Oh, there is no fear in those who don't know. If you were plotted by a second-grade peak qi refiner, you would be very unlucky. No, you would be unlucky for eight lifetimes." Chu Linyang muttered silently in his heart.

It's really scary for a warlock to enter the extraordinary realm. The teachers are all from the same line. If you want to advance to the realm, you must kill the teachers in front of you. They are all werewolves, so you can't afford to offend them.

Fortunately, I have a system to help shield the cause and effect, otherwise I will definitely be too involved in the future. According to the plan of the second-generation Jianzheng and the second-generation Jianzheng disciple Xu Pingfeng, I have to help them count the money after being sold.

OK.

"Sir, if you care so much about these uncle and nephew, you won't watch them lose their heads and send them to the frontier, right?"

Song Yi and the woman in black robe looked at each other and asked.

"Are there any of our people in Jingzhao Mansion's prison?" Chu Linyang asked calmly.

"Yes." The woman in black robe simply replied in a cold tone.

"There is no need to deliberately intervene. Just let our people provide some convenience. Pay close attention to the development of the situation. This matter will be reported every day starting from today."

Chu Linyang fiddled with the teacup in his hand and said.

"Yes, young master." Song Yi and the black-robed woman both held their hands.

"You go ahead. Later I will send someone to give you three thousand taels to each of your two departments. You should train and train your subordinates as soon as possible. The wind is coming and we don't have much time."

Chu Linyang stood up and looked at the lotus flowers swaying in the wind in the pond and said meaningfully.

"As ordered." Song Yi and the black-robed woman flew away.

After meditating for a moment, Chu Linyang made a move with his right hand, and the fragments of the earthly book flew quickly. With a movement of his mind, the fragments of the earthly book were enveloped in divine thoughts. After careful inspection, a drop of blood appeared on the mirror after a while. With the movement of his spiritual thoughts, the blood quickly evaporated, leaving no trace.

No trace.

Looking at the fragments of the Book of the Earth, Chu Linyang's thoughts turned sharply. At that time, the super-grade Taoist Master used his clone as one of the materials in order to refine the Book of the Earth. The clone of the Taoist Master also became the Book of the Earth's Artifact Spirit. There was no guarantee that the Taoist Qi would have any backup plans.

However, Dao Zun's Earth Sect clone did not appear until the end, and when Xu Qian is promoted to the God of Martial Arts and kills super-level people like chopping melons and vegetables, the mere Dao Zun Earth Sect clone will not be able to make any big waves.

Chu Linyang made up his mind and used his luck to force out a drop of blood and drip it on the small jade mirror. The blood stayed on the mirror for a few seconds and then slowly disappeared.

The next moment, seven light spots emerged in a chaotic space. Presumably, except for Xu Qian, the other people holding the fragments of the Book of Earth were already in place. Chu Linyang tried to sense with all his strength. The seven light spots seemed far away but were actually close, and could even be seen.

I have a vague sense of the status of the Earth Book holder.

However, No. 9 is still a blackened Zi Lian, so it is difficult to communicate with him. Let’s wait until Taoist Master Jin Lian arrives to say hello.

Returning to reality, feeling a mysterious connection with the jade mirror, Chu Linyang smiled and nodded.

Who wouldn’t like the alien version of WeChat?

The white horse passes by and the sun flies by.

On this day, in Wu'an Hou Mansion and Haoran Pavilion, Chu Linyang continued to drink tea and Song Yi continued to drink wine. The breeze was gentle and the years were quiet.

"What's going on with the tax bank case?" Chu Linyang said to break the mood.

"Sir, three days have passed since the case of the missing tax banker. Today is the same as the previous two days. There has been no progress. After investigation, we only came to the conclusion that a monster was responsible."

"But the Jingzhao Mansion, the watchman, and the three departments of Si Tianjian haven't found even a single hair of the monster so far, which really makes Shangguan's face look bad."

"The Holy One has ordered that Xu Pingzhi must recover the tax money before he is beheaded. There are still two days left and there is no hope. Hey, the governor of Jingzhao may be taking the blame."

Song Yi's face was full of gloating.

"Song Yi, what do you think?" Chu Linyang looked at Song Yi and his heart moved.

"How do I watch? I sit and watch or lie down and watch."

Song Yi was silent in his heart and said: "My subordinates thought that just because of a gust of wind and the disappearance of tax dollars and the explosion on both sides of the strait, it would be unwise to conclude that it was the work of monsters. It is most likely man-made, but there are some things I still can't figure out."

Chu Linyang glanced at him in surprise and said: "That's right, that's right. Warriors are wise and gods can't stop you. You are my Yuanfang."

"Look what you said, after all, I also went to private school for a few years, and my husband even praised me as the number one scholar at that time."

Song Yi's face showed color.

"But who Yuan Fang is, I don't think I've heard of it."

"Yuanfang is just a small detective. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Don't pay attention to these details."

Chu Linyang thought deeply for a while, then said slowly and solemnly: "Today is the day."

Today I will have one more fellow countryman, a "veteran driver" who drives very fast, a master of time management, and a like-minded person. Yes, these are all describing the same person, and I am not alone in my ways.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed and the sun set in the west.

In a large secret room, nearly thirty feet long and wide, and more than three feet high, it was empty.

Chu Linyang stood quietly in the center of the secret room, pointing to the sky with one finger and the ground with the other. His feet were bare and his five fingers showed a strange posture, as if he was stepping on a lotus.

At the same time, a mysterious and mysterious Tathagata Buddha is visualized in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the charm of grasping the present and dominating the present is permeated, which is the general outline of the "Now Tathagata Sutra".

As the mysterious seals of the Buddha Tathagata changed in the sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Linyang also formed the mysterious seals, which seemed to be the embodiment of all the power in the heavens. Each seal seemed to have the power to turn things around and destroy the world.

"Huh, practicing the Tathagata Sutra with the great master is still a bit too reluctant. At least you have to break through the Martial Saint to initially exert the power of the Tathagata's ten seals. If you want to truly exert the full power, you have to reach the peak of the Immortal's fist.

OK." Chu Linyang thought to himself.

We still have to find a way to break through the Martial Saint as soon as possible.

Stepping out the door, Song Yi was already waiting in front of the door.

"Young master, do you know that news came from Jingzhao Mansion that Xu Pingzhi's nephew Xu Qian provided important clues and helped the governor solve the case of the missing tax bank. He has made meritorious service. The Xu family has been pardoned and returned home. It's really strange.

, extremely strange.”

Song Yi shook his head and said in disbelief.

"Nothing surprising, just as I expected."

Chu Linyang said lightly.

"Focus on Xu Qi'an and try to gain his favor. You can make your own decisions if anything happens. If you encounter any difficulties, call me immediately."

"Yes, young master." Song Yi slightly cupped his hands.

Guiyue Tower in Beijing is located in a prime location in the inner city of Beijing.

The building is not just a building. It covers an area of ​​dozens of acres. It is large in scale and magnificently decorated. The interior of the building is exquisitely furnished. There are maids in gorgeous clothes. The servants are constantly coming and going to greet guests who come to the building. All the people who come and go are high-ranking officials.

The BMWs, carriages, large sedans, small sedans, etc. all lined up at the door were in an orderly manner under the guidance of the servants, and there was no trace of panic.

When Chu Linyang arrived, he was immediately led to the private room upstairs by the waiter who had been waiting for him.

The spacious private room is richly decorated with carved beams and paintings, and the walls are hung with literati's calligraphy to show elegance.

"Here you go, Changliu. I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you doing at home lately?"

The two hosts we are entertaining today are Xu Yi, the prince of the Marquis of Shanhe, whose courtesy name is Hengyue.

The other person next to him is Zhou Shiyuan, the prince of Yongwu Bo, whose courtesy name is Bo Qi.

The three families are all family friends. The three of them are similar in age and have grown up together. They are also classmates. They are now commonly known as Fa Xiao and Lao Tie.

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