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Chapter 891 Mingzun: The atmosphere in the church is good, and the guardians don't mind who is the bishop
"The technique of heresy?"

Song Jiang looked at the handwriting on the paper that was obviously different from his own, and his eyes showed seriousness.

He studied the scrolls of the Book of Heaven, and the most difficult thing to understand was the incantations of Taoism. He just felt like reading a book from heaven.

This sounds strange, but Song Jiang felt that since Empress Xuannv gave him the book, it should be understandable by ordinary people. If it is a heavenly book that cannot be comprehended at all, then why bother?

So the gap between them should be that there is no star of Tianji to comprehend together.

What a pity...

However, even though he couldn't understand the magical effect of Taoist mantras, Song Jiang still knew a lot about it, so when he saw the dragon and snake at this time, he knew that there was a stranger communicating with him, and wrote on the paper: "Your Excellency Who is it?"

The pen trembled by itself, and continued to write: "Jinhua Mountain, Dongyunzi."

Song Jiang raised his brows slightly. Jinhua Mountain is one of the blessed places of Taoism and is also well-known, but he is not completely convinced: "What evidence is there?"

The pen wrote: "Pindao is now by Fang La's side. When he attacked Xiangyang, Fang La ordered the way of assassination, which is a low-level operation. The poor Taoist hates it!"

The intelligence of the Song army basically has no intelligence. The understanding of the enemy depends entirely on the confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield. It's not like cheating.

Song Jiang pondered for a while, and continued to write: "How does the Taoist plan to help me conquer Jiangling City?"

The pen began to write vigorously, and there was a bit of sharp sword intent between the characters, as if a Fangwai Taoist was using a flying sword: "The civil and military guards of Jiangling City are two of Fang La's confidantes, the Minister of War Wang Yin And Wang Qing, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Wang Yin is loyal to Fang La and will never waver, but Wang Qing is quite scheming. If the general wants to defeat the enemy, he still needs to join hands with Wang Qing!"

Song Jiang's eyes flickered. If this is true, the harvest would be huge. After thinking about it, he wrote: "Thank you, Daoist!"

The implication of this is that I accept my love, and you can put forward conditions.

"It would be nice if I could help the general, and I will bid you farewell!"

However, the pen wrote such a sentence, paused slightly, and bid farewell as if saluting, and the ghost on it dissipated.

Song Jiang looked at the paper again, and found that all the words written on it had disappeared. He was sure that the other party had left. Qing, if this person really has a second heart with Fang La, he must contact her immediately!"

"It turned out to be an illusion..."

Compared with Song Jiang who opened up a new way of thinking about capturing Jiangling Mansion, Li Yan almost saw with his own eyes how Mingzun got in touch with people.

No wonder Mingzun's image in Fang La's dream was quite strange, sometimes he bowed his head and bowed his head, and sometimes showed his teeth and claws, but he couldn't see any characteristics. It was not that Mingzun was hiding, but a manifestation of his inner impression.

In Fang La's impression, Ming Zun wanted to curry favor with himself, but also had ulterior motives, and if he manifested in the illusion, the shadow behind the screen would undergo such a change.

In fact, if there is a third person watching, you will find that Fang La has been talking to the air, and there is no change at all behind the screen.

The same is true for pen and paper. If Fang La and Song Jiang's attention is not attracted by each other's words, they will find that they have written a lot of words on the paper, but there is no shortage of ink on the pen and inkstone.

In the end, the disappearance of the words was not caused by the other party, but because they were not written at all.

"If you use the illusion style, it's really troublesome. Leaving aside Mingzun's strength, he must be very good at hide-and-seek."

Ming Zun never found Li Yan who was observing from above. It was not only a matter of distance, but also because this incarnation was originally made of aura. After comprehending the heavenly scriptures, the aura became more and more hidden, but in turn, Li Yan was also difficult to track down. to each other's whereabouts.

He himself has no research on illusions, and there is no specific space in "Taiyuan Zhenfa" to describe illusions.

However, there is specialization in magic arts, so Li Yan thought of a person who had a short-term contest: "Qiao Daoqing, the 'Phantom Lord' who supported Tian Hu's rebellion, is very sophisticated in illusion. This person is Luo Zhenren's junior. Xianshan, you can ask him for help."

With a clear problem, the solution ideas quickly become clear.

Not only to decipher Mingzun's method of Taoism, Li Yan is also very interested in this person's next purpose:
"Could it be that you are planning to abandon Fang La, switch to Wang Qing, and form an alliance with Song Ting?"

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"It's a pity. If the thief can be captured and interrogated strictly, he should be able to get the thief's movements."

Wang Qing didn't dislike the blood stains. He watched the foreman examine Wang Ying's body carefully, but he didn't gain anything, so he sighed softly.

"Brother Jie is all to blame, he took care of him carefully, and even killed him!"

Princess Yuye was very annoyed and gave Fang Jie a hard look. The elder nephew quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

The aunt did take care of it on purpose, hoping to catch someone alive. Unexpectedly, when Wang Ying resisted, she became excited in the fight, and finally kicked it out of the building and chopped it down with a knife.

But Fang Jie was also very wronged. At that time, he realized that the thief seemed to have a companion to support him, and the other party was like a mad tiger, fighting desperately. .

Princess Yuye was unwilling to listen to this explanation, annoyed at missing a good opportunity to make meritorious service.

When Wang Qing saw him, he first cupped his fists at Fang Jie, and moved his mouth silently: "Fang Shaolang is really good at martial arts!"

Fang Jie scratched his head and smiled.

Then Wang Qing came to Princess Yuye again, bowed his hands, and praised: "This time, thanks to the princess who has seen the details and seen the traces of the thieves, otherwise the thieves will be allowed to stir up trouble in the city. If the Shenggong's foundation is damaged, we will die." quit!"

Princess Yuye pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Wang Shangshu congrats!"

Wang Qingdao: "Princess, please call me Xiao Wang Shangshu, otherwise the two Wang Shangshus will not be easy to distinguish."

Princess Yuye laughed: "Little Wang Shangshu...isn't he a little short by Baibai?"

Wang Qing said sincerely: "Brother Yang Ping and I cannot be compared in terms of age, qualifications, and knowledge. What's wrong with being behind?"

Yangping is Wang Yin's character. Thinking that she is from a county, but she is not allowed to participate in the banquet, Princess Yuye suddenly becomes annoyed, and looks at Wang Qing even more pleasing to the eye: "Wang Shangshu is really humble, with a loyal minister like you , my brother's foundation can be stabilized, and Jiegeer and I believe in you even more!"

Wang Qing cupped his hands and saluted again: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your trust..."

After some more flattering words, Princess Yuye became more and more happy, while Wang Qing accepted it as soon as he saw it, and left.

Watching this tall and straight back, Princess Yuye's eyes rolled, and a blush suddenly flashed on her cheeks, and when she turned to Fang Jie, she acted like an elder who hated iron and steel, almost went up and pulled her ears: "Let's go! Go back home! What are you doing standing there stupidly..."

Fang Jie followed hesitantly.

However, when the two left, Wu Zuo turned back, collected Wang Ying's body, put it in a bag, and transported it out.

In the end, the corpse came to a small courtyard and put it away. When Wu Zuo left, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and a person came out. It was Wang Qing.

He looked at Wang Ying, who was nearly split in half and died horribly, and frowned: "If this person dies, it will be difficult for us to form an alliance with Song Ting through Song Jiang!"

There was no abnormality in the surroundings, only a voice sounded from the ear: "Don't worry, Song Jiang is eager to make contributions, and he will contact you next time, just seize the opportunity."

Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

Ming Zun said: "Fang La's attack on Xiangyang failed, and the loss was not small. The strength of the Yan army is a huge rock on his body. He still wants to achieve a great cause. The most likely choice is to form an alliance with the imperial court. We must hurry up, otherwise it will be mean. The ungrateful Shenggong will definitely abandon us!"

Wang Qing sighed lightly: "The Holy Duke is worthy of respect, but it's a pity that the Yan army went south too early, otherwise we wouldn't have to be so eager..."

Ming Zun said: "It's all a matter of time, since he is willing to name the country Chu, this foundation is destined to become a place where my teaching preaches the holy tales of King Ming, and the real King of Chu will be you!"

Wang Qing was not very excited, but still hesitated: "According to Mingzun's words, Fang La still has fate to protect, so can I inherit it?"

Ming Zun said coldly: "If Fang La is like King Yan of the Northland, and his rule of the territory under his command is all his own credit, then of course no one can take it away."

"But the truth is, I taught him to tame the barbarians in Xidong, I taught him to persuade Jiangling prefect to surrender, and I taught him to promote the name of Shenggong!"

"He wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge, but he doesn't know that the river will never cross. Once the bridge is pulled down, he will only drown in the water! Now he doesn't want to tear down the bridge, and this seat can't allow him to continue walking..."

Wang Qing's face was slightly ugly, and he knew that these words were not an explanation, but a warning to himself.

No one knew that his mother also believed in the Mingzun religion, so she had contact with it since childhood, but she didn't get into it deeply.

It was not until a few years ago that he was also in the capital, and the young master of Hou Jiang Guild died, that he was formally contacted by Ming Zun and trained with all his strength.

And when moving the capital to the south, the reason why Wang Qing met Fang La by chance and quickly became his right-hand man was because of Mingzun's secret help.

Seeing this silence at this moment, Ming Zun's voice became gentle again, and Xu Yi promised: "After this matter is completed, you will not only be His Royal Highness King Chu, but also inherit the doctrine of 'wisdom', and King Ming will bestow divine power on the bishop!"

Wang Qing was stunned: "Isn't it the protector who has done the most to avenge the two bishops, can he succeed the bishop? My qualifications are shallow, and I may not be able to convince the public?"

Mingzun's tone was still gentle, and even Wang Qing couldn't hear the slight tremor in his voice: "In order to avoid civil turmoil caused by the position of bishop, the guardians have changed their minds, and the guardians also expressed that they would not mind. You just need to settle down and inherit the bishop's position."

The atmosphere in the church is so good, what else can Wang Qing say, but a complicated thank you: "Thank you Mingzun!"

(End of this chapter)