Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

"I didn't expect Master to move so fast." Xia Chenglin replied without raising his head.

However, he didn't regret it either, because such a delay was actually useless.

I even speculate based on Master's previous attitude that now I can directly ask someone to be a matchmaker, and I am going to take him to propose a marriage in person in the future. If there is a sign before this, it is likely that the matchmaker will be replaced by a marriage urging, which is lifting a stone Smash yourself in the foot.

Now at least there are other reasons to delay it for a while.

"It's not like you don't know the character of the uncle, brother, that's called a vigorous and resolute man." Xianmo Karma gloated a little: "Problems that can be solved today will definitely not be postponed until tomorrow."

Xia Chenglin reminded: "You will also have this day in the future."

He felt that the younger brother was a little bit adrift after returning from the Extermination Realm.

"Amitabha, brother, it's a sign."

I saw Xianmo Karma proclaiming the Buddha's name in a serious manner, as if he was a Buddhist, no, no, he is a Buddhist at this moment.

Xia Chenglin stopped writing and looked up at him with a strange expression.

This person hasn't gone to the hometown of Tianfo yet, and he has already done his homework in advance, but it's okay, but then again——

"Which sect do you belong to now?" He was a little curious.

Xianmo Karma was stunned for a moment, he had never thought about the question of which one of the three religions he was a member of, but he was able to give an answer for everything.

"Junior brother, I am the son of the three religions, the situation is more complicated, I am both in the three religions and outside the three religions.

To be specific, um, if you are a Confucianist, you are a Confucianist, if you are a Taoist, you are a Taoist, and if you are a Buddhist, you are a Buddhist. A reasonable identity can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. "

"Then you use the identity of Buddhism in Confucianism?" Xia Chenglin raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"I'm not, I'm not, brother, don't hurt me!"

Xianmo's cause and effect directly admits that he has broken his merits. This is a proposition. It's okay to use it as a joke like just now, but it's a bit dangerous to go online.

"Ha~" Seeing him like this, Xia Chenglin smiled lightly and shook his head, then continued to draw up a pen to sort out the list.

Xianmo causally looked around, and after confirming that he was all right, he let out a sigh of relief, raised his hand and touched Jiasha's chin, making it purr comfortably.

Just now.

I saw two flying letters coming from outside and landed on the table.

Seeing Xia Chenglin's dignified expression, Xianmo Karma expressed concern: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Two flying letters, one from the head of the tribunal of the Three Religions, and the other from the head of Confucian Fazong Heng, and the two letters sent at the same time means that what happened is not trivial.

Xia Chenglin picked up Shang Yucai's letter and opened it, flipping through the contents, frowning slightly, his eyes became more serious.

After reading it, he stood up and sighed, "Something happened."

Back then, Master entrusted the Tribunal of the Three Religions to deal with a matter, but now, although it has a result, it has led to another public case.

He handed the letter to Xianmo Karma. This matter is not a secret, but there is no need to hide it, but it is a bit troublesome, and the people involved in it are difficult for the Tribunal of the Three Sects to handle.

Reaching out to take the letter and looking at its contents, Xianmo Karma's expression changed from his previous casualness, and he said with disdain:
"Heh, what a gentleman can bully him and give him face."

The main content of the letter is that Lin Chongyang entrusted the tribunal of the Three Religions to investigate and deal with the assassination organization Zhuying Wuyan, and after the evidence was conclusive, he locked in Mu Wuhengquan, the leader of the Mu Wu Sword Sect.

Xie Tianlai took action himself, so he naturally couldn't escape, but he revealed a past event.

It can be roughly summarized as follows: Wu Taowen Guandu Qianqiu destroyed a village named Nihong Village back then, and he, Mu Wuhengquan, was a survivor back then, and what he did was just to take revenge. I hope the tribunal of the Three Religions can give him a justice.

The uncle obviously knew the whole story, but he still entrusted it to the tribunal of the Three Religions to deal with it because the uncle had a broad mind.

Otherwise, you can use some means to make him evaporate.

Although Mu Wuheng was a victim of what happened back then, it was not the reason why he could arbitrarily hurt other innocent people for revenge.

Things have to be clarified one by one, and they are all worthy of justice after running the killer organization?With whom should the injured innocent go to seek justice?
As for the matter of Nihong Village in the past, it is natural to look at it separately from Zhuying Wuyan.

Xian Mo Yin Guo was sure that if he had to worry about his uncle's attitude, then with the black heart of those people, he could directly conclude this matter as the heroes who died in the battle between Wu Shen Du Qianqiu and Sin Shen Wu Wu.

There was so much movement in World War I back then, and everyone who should know knew it.

Even he himself has read the records in the dossier and knows that there is such a thing.

Xia Chenglin took the letter back and repacked it: "This matter is of great importance, I will go see Master."

Obviously, he knows more about cause and effect than Xianmo, and he also understands what this incident means. Xie Tianlai's letter specifically wrote the sword emperor's personal letter, and there must be other discoveries.

Boom!

At this moment, lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder rumbled into the Hall of Cuixin.

Immediately, heavy rain poured down, amidst the howling wind, the rainwater flowed down the eaves, forming a continuous line, and the sky and the earth were blurred.

…………

Half a quarter of an hour later, the rain was over and the sky was clear, and the faint plum fragrance became more and more fresh in the air after the rain.

The figure sitting in the courtyard, after adding tea to the teapot, placed it on the clay stove, brushed off the fallen flowers on the table with his sleeves, and looked up at Qingming:
"This rain is not at the right time."

At this time, a rainbow light flashed, and a handsome figure appeared in the courtyard.

"Master, a letter from Fazong." Xia Chenglin approached the table, and at the same time as he spoke, he put the two letters in his hand on the table.

"Sure enough it's not the time." Sighing softly, Lin Chongyang picked up the letter that had been opened earlier, and greeted Xia Chenglin, "Sit down."

"The disciple has something to do ahead, so he won't sit down."

Xia Chenglin politely declined, he didn't intend to get involved in this matter, the water inside was too deep for him to participate in now.

After reading through the letters sent by Shang Yucai, Lin Chongyang picked up Xie Tianlai's letter again. In addition to the main narrative and related clues, several names were mentioned in the letter.

There are places and people.

The years are like the master of the building, and the phantom feathers weave the heavenly dream bell heart.

Gu Jiwen Taigong, and there are no tricks.

Because they have never walked around the rivers and lakes, they can find out their names by means of Jie Tianlai, which can already explain too much.

"If that's the case, then please trouble Cheng Lin to come and call Ji Chenhuan for me." Lin Chongyang flipped through the letter without looking up.

"I'll go now."

After Xia Chenglin left, only plum blossoms were left in the courtyard rustling with the wind. After a while, Lin Chongyang put down the letter in his hand and softly recited a poem:

"Hao Derou looks at the Kyushu, respects the emperor and asks the princes; killing the living and the dead to save one's own life, what should one ask for when evil ways are rampant?

Stopping martial arts is not the whole thing, and teaching the people is half the effort; the clear river and the clear shadows ask if the heart is not, and the Spring and Autumn Period alone prospers the ram boat. "