The sword is the devil

Chapter 162 People are not as good as they used to be [Add more pomelo and rice porridge for the leader]

The cavalry ran unrestrainedly, and did not stop until Yinling was stationed in front of the group of people. The wind was not in the right direction, and the huge dust that was raised was flying straight towards the people. That is to say, everyone had their guards on their bodies, otherwise they would have lost their lives. This time you have to enter half the neck of the soil.

It was very rude, but the Yin Ling people couldn't do anything about it, because among the visitors there were three superior cultivators they couldn't afford to offend.

One from the Marshal's Mansion, one from the Anhe Taoist School, and one from the Huncheng Sect. It seems that they are the uncles who lead the team. With them leading the group, there is no respect for a group of Kuhaha whose highest level is no more than Lianqiao.

Seven monks from the Zhenya lineage paid respects, but a few people from the lineage on tour were indifferent, like Feng Yaochen and Yao Hehou Tiao, who were more cautious, and they knew how to bow their hands, and the remaining Li Jingxi, Dou Gong, Xu Geng, Tuxiu didn't move at all. He didn't move, as if he didn't see anything.

Those who come here to beg for a living are all fierce people who can't stand discrimination from others, otherwise they wouldn't be in this situation; they didn't have the obligation to come here to welcome them in line, but it was Guo Zhenya's request and approval from the patrol The last move, the result was a mouthful of ashes when they met, and everyone was not angry, that is, there was a Quanzhen teacher standing opposite him, otherwise the foul language would have been yelled at.

How is it possible to want them to bend down and bow their heads?Even if you bend down, will people remember you because of your bending?Then it's better to have a good time first!
Xiang Zhiwen looked at his subordinates, and sighed in his heart, he is also a whitewashing faction, theoretically he should belong to the Mushuai's mansion, and he should respect the uncle who came from the Mushuai's mansion more, but since the brothers all choose not to Salute, then he won't salute either!
This is why Xiang Zhiwen is still loved despite being different from his brothers in philosophy.

He can't do unrestrained flattery.

The monks from Anhe Daomen and Huncheng Sect looked at what happened in front of them with great interest, and sighed in their hearts that every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite; if there is no Quanzhen Sect, the pastor and mansion envoy to lead the way, they Of course it is impossible to be so rude in front of the master, but if the master wants to show off his prestige, then it is another matter.

The Quanzhen sect has a very strict hierarchy, but if the target is a group of hobbits with no future, he can't use his hands to destroy them in the end?The existence of the Captain's Mansion is not just a display in the Quanzhen Sect, it is really ruthless.

The envoy's name is Zheng Shixie. After staying in Jincheng for a long time, he has developed a habit of arrogance. Because he is in charge of the promotion and transfer of some Quanzhen disciples, he is often photographed without knowing why, especially when he comes out of Jincheng. Finally, no matter which town or town you pass by, which one of the local resident repairs is not flattering and friendly?
But when they came to Yinling, this group of people didn't know how to go to greet them, and all kinds of waiters just stood here waiting in such a stupid way, and then they drove the horse face to face, and raised the dust to teach them a lesson, the purpose was to let them know something good and bad; but he forgot Which of the monks assigned here is a good person?
The parades are bright tops, and the things under the Zhenyamen are rotten. If you really believe it, they don't know what evil they will do.

The good mood was completely ruined by these things, "I'm going to Ximeng Mountain, Guo Zhenya, where is your guide?"

Guo Zhenya smiled, "Master, why should you be in a hurry? There is thin wine in the castle, how about resting overnight before leaving?"

Zheng Lingshi hummed, "The business is the most important thing, do practitioners still care about this little hard work?"

Guo Zhenshi pretended to be sorry, it was a good time not to come, and it saved him a lot of expenses;

Although they belong to the same line of Mu Shuai, there are mixed people in this line, each with their own concerns, and things are divided into relatives and estranged, and they are treated differently; like him, he is not popular among them. He has worked in Yinling for three years. In order to change jobs, he He spent a lot of favors and gifts, including this Uncle Zheng, but in the end he was appointed to continue to guard the Yinling for three years, and he became a nail in the Yinling just like Xiang Zhiwen.

The reason is that he did not perform well in dealing with beeswax, became the laughing stock of Yin Ling, and lost the face of Quanzhen Sect; Xiang Zhiwen was stinky and hard, and it was still possible to be thrown here regardless of whether he asked the two worlds for six years It turned out that he had worked so hard to gain the same result, how could he calm down in his heart?

That's why I deliberately didn't go far to welcome them, and set up a virtual field in front of Fangjiabao. I didn't really find these parades to make a big impression, but to know that these people were fearless, and they were not afraid of anything. The parades are very powerful, but their own subordinates are servile.

"The envoy is dedicated to serving the public and has worked tirelessly. The disciples admire him very much. It is a pity that he is not allowed to drink a cup of tea. It really makes the disciples feel ashamed and ashamed of the poor hospitality."

He is full of false stories here, is it difficult to prepare a few pots of tea on the spot with the means of a monk?Having trouble preparing some hot meals?It is deliberately disgusting people.

Uncle Zheng's eyes were filled with disgust. These bastards who don't know how to advance or retreat deserve to spend their entire lives in the Yinling Wasteland. As long as he is still in Lingshi's position for a day, these people will never even think about moving a single step.

"Who is the guide? Come out quickly, don't delay my waiting time."

Hou Tiao stood up and bowed, "Disciple Hou Tiao is willing to lead the way for my uncle."

He behaved quite politely in the parade line, not because he was soft-boned, but because he couldn't show too much resistance, because he had to guide the whole way; most importantly, if the relationship was not stiff, he might be able to get along with gangsters. Do you have some advice on the mountain ghost?

Personal likes and dislikes, when people's lives are threatened, it is of course best to avoid such things as ghosts and ghosts, rather than actually burning firewood.

Uncle Zheng was a little dissatisfied, "Why is there only one person?"

Guo Zhen's yamen smiled, "Recently, the ground in Yinling is turbulent, the demon clan is floating, and Fangjiabao is unstable. All these need manpower... Waiting Xun, waiting Xun Ding was originally in charge of the Ximeng Mountain area, and the terrain is familiar. The environment is transparent, and it would be perfect to have him guide the way.”

Uncle Zheng is really too lazy to get angry with these villains. If he misses today, when he returns to Jincheng, there will be plenty of ways to deal with these dirty people.

Looking at the two fellows of An He Dao and Hun Cheng Sect: "You two, why don't we hurry on the road at night? We can probably arrive at Yinling tomorrow morning, choose a place during the day, and start tomorrow night?"

The two senior cultivators clasped their hands together, "That's right. Why are we practitioners afraid of walking in the dark? According to the master's instructions, it is also a beautiful story to walk in the Yinling at night."

Uncle Zheng nodded, then turned to Xiaoxiu, "Why don't you leave? Do you want me to find a sedan chair to carry you?"

Hou Tiao bowed again, "I have been patrolling around Ximeng Mountain for a long time, so I have a better understanding of the dynamics of Ximengshan ghosts. I think these ghosts have been unstable recently, and they don't seem to be suitable for trials. , please ask Master Uncle to investigate.”

Uncle Zheng was very angry, one or two of these Yinling tours really don't know how to live or die, and you can participate in this kind of thing?

"Is there any evidence?"

"do not have."

"Is there a precedent?"

"do not have."

"But you, a small patrol with no grades, dare to question the decision of the three prefectures? Who gave you the courage?"

Hou Tiao got on his horse, "Master Uncle Mingjian, as a guide and patrolling Ximeng Mountain, I have the responsibility to fulfill my duty of reminding you. As for whether to go in the end, of course you decide."

Drive the horse forward.

(End of this chapter)