Chapter 3 The plot begins (please recommend, please collect)
"Heh, those who don't know are fearless. If you were tricked by a peak Qi refiner of the second rank, you would be unlucky, no, you would be unlucky for eight lifetimes." Chu Linyang murmured silently in his heart.

Warlocks are really horrified when they step into the Transcendent Realm. The masters are all in the same line. If they want to rise to the realm, they have to kill the teachers in front of them. They are all werewolves and cannot be provoked.

Fortunately, I have a system to help block the cause and effect, otherwise I will definitely participate too deeply in the future. According to the plan of the second generation of Jianzheng and the second generation of Jianzheng's disciple Xu Pingfeng, I have to help them count the money after being sold. OK.

"Young master, you care so much about these uncles and nephews, you won't watch them lose their heads and send the other to the frontier, right?"

Song Yi and the black-robed woman looked at each other and questioned.

"Is there anyone from us in the prison of Jingzhao Mansion?" Chu Linyang asked indifferently.

"Yes." The black-robed woman replied in a cold tone.

"Don't deliberately intervene, just let our people give some convenience, and pay close attention to the development of the situation. This matter will be reported every day from today on."

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

"Yes, son." Song Yi and the black-robed woman both cupped their hands.

"You go ahead, I will send someone to give you 3000 taels for each of the two departments later, you should practice and train your subordinates as soon as possible, the wind is about to blow, and time is running out."

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

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

After meditating for a moment, Chu Linyang made a move with his right hand, and fragments of the book from the ground flew towards him quickly. With a thought in his mind, the fragments of the book shrouded in spiritual thought became great. After careful inspection, a drop of blood appeared on the mirror after a while, and the blood quickly evaporated without a trace as soon as the spiritual thought moved. no trace.

Looking at the fragments of the earth scriptures, Chu Linyang's thoughts changed sharply. At that time, Chaopin Dao Zun used the avatar as one of the materials for refining the Earth scriptures.

But until the end, the avatar of Dao Zun Dizong did not appear, and after Xu Qi'an was promoted to Martial God, killing super-ranks was like chopping melons and vegetables.

Chu Linyang was determined, so he forced out a drop of blood and dripped 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 appeared in a chaotic space. Presumably, except for Xu Qi'an, the rest of the people holding the book fragments were already in place. Chu Linyang tried to perceive with all his strength. Vaguely feel the state of the book holder.

But the current No. [-] is still a blackened Zilian, so it's not easy to communicate. Let's wait for Taoist Jinlian to come and say hello.

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

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The white horses pass the gap, and the sun flies.

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

"How about the tax and bank case?" Chu Linyang broke the mood with a voice.

"My lord, three days have passed since the case of tax bank disappearance. Today is the same as the previous two days. There is no progress. After the investigation, we can only come to the conclusion that a monster is in trouble."

"However, Jingzhao Mansion, the beaters, and the three departments of Sitianjian haven't even found a single hair of the monster, which really makes Shangguan's face look unattractive."

"His Majesty ordered Xu Pingzhi to retrieve the tax money before he beheaded. There are two days left, and there is no hope. Hey, the Governor of Jingzhao may be blamed."

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 see it, I sit and watch while lying down."

Song Yi was silent in his heart, and said: "My subordinates think that just because of a gust of demon wind and the disappearance of tax money, it is not wise to conclude that it is the work of monsters. It is very likely that it is man-made, but I still can't figure out some things."

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

"Look at what you said, anyway, I have studied in a private school for a few years, and my husband praised me as the number one scholar at that time."

Song Yi's face showed color.

"But who is Yuan Fang, I don't seem to have heard of it."

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

Chu Linyang thought for a while, then said slowly and solemnly, "It's today."

Today I will have an extra fellow, an "old driver" with a fast speed, a master of time management, and a like-minded person. Yes, these are all describing the same person, and I am not alone.

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

In a large secret room, nearly thirty feet in length and width, and more than three feet in height, it was empty.

Chu Linyang stood quietly in the very center of the secret room like this, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, with bare feet under his feet, and his five fingers showed a strange posture, as if stepping on a lotus flower.

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

Following the changes in the Tathagata Buddha's mysterious seals in the sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Linyang also created mysterious seals, which seemed to embody all the power in the heavens. Each seal seemed to have the power to turn the world around and destroy the world.

"Phew, it's still a little bit too much to practice the Tathagata Sutra with the Great Master. At least you have to break through the Martial Saints to show the power of the ten great seals of the Tathagata. If you want to really unleash the full power, you have to go to the peak of the human immortal. OK." Chu Linyang thought.

It is still necessary to find a way to break through Wu Sheng as soon as possible.

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

"My lord, do you know that news came from the Jingzhao Mansion that Xu Pingzhi's nephew Xu Qi'an provided important clues to help the governor solve the case of the disappearance of the tax and silver. It is really strange that the Xu family has been pardoned for their crimes and has gone home. , very strange."

Song Yi shook his head and said in disbelief.

"Nothing unusual, just as I expected."

Chu Linyang said lightly.

"Focus on Xu Qi'an, try to gain his favor, you can make your own decisions if you have any problems, and send me a message immediately if you encounter difficulties."

"Yes, son." Song Yi slightly cupped his hands.

The Guiyue Building in the capital is located in a prime location in the inner city of the capital.

The building is not a building, it covers an area of ​​several tens of mu, the scale is grand, the decoration is magnificent, the furnishings in the building are exquisite, there are gorgeously dressed maids and servants who come and go constantly, greeting the guests who come to the building, and those who enter and exit are all dignitaries.

Under the guidance of the servants, the BMWs, carriages, large sedan chairs, small sedan chairs and so on slipped by the door in an orderly manner without any panic.

When Chu Linyang arrived, a servant who had been waiting for him immediately led him to the private room upstairs.

The spacious private room is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, and literati ink treasures are hung on the walls to show elegance.

"Come on, Chang Liu, I haven't seen you for several decades, how is your family doing recently?"

The two hosts who invited guests today are Xu Yi, son of the Marquis of Shanhe, whose name is Hengyue.

The other next to him is Zhou Shiyuan, the son of Yongwu Bo, whose name is Boqi.

The three families are family friends. The three of them are of the same age and grew up together. They are also classmates. They are now commonly known as Fa Xiao and Lao Tie.

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