Chapter 43
Bai Guichen and Cheng San followed Shu Yan into the basement where Guo Shanhong stored firearms.

All kinds of weird weapons are piled up in the warehouse, and the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Cheng San covered his nose.

"Godmother, is this going to go straight down the mountain and kick the old den of the White Lotus Sect?"

Shu Yan glared at Cheng San.

"Hmph, wait until the explosives are made and blow up their ashes. It's fine if you wanted to harm us before, but this time you actually kidnapped my grandson. Damn it."

Shu Yan picked out a firearm that looked like a rifle.

She opened the safety, went outside the warehouse, and fired a shot into the sky, scaring away a bird.

Cheng San looked at each other, Cheng San took a pistol, and Bai Guichen took a large-caliber shotgun.

The two went outside.

Shu Yan looked at the rifle in her hand, and she said, "This thing is quite sturdy, although it's a bit rough, but it's still usable."

Shu Yan turned to look at the two godsons who had chosen the equipment.

"Go and load more ammunition. Let's go tonight, disguise ourselves, and meet them in Nasui County. It's really deceiving!"

Shu Yan put safety on the gun and put it on his shoulder casually.

Walking towards his own hut, it was obvious that the remaining anger was still there, and his steps were extremely arrogant.

Back in the hut, Qixiu and Huang Yuwei saw the things in Shu Yan's hands, and their expressions changed immediately.

Qixiu said: "Grandma, what are you doing?"

Shu Yan coughed lightly and assigned tasks to the two girls.

"I'm going to take Cheng San and Bai Guichen down the mountain. You are on the mountain, Yu Wei, and you will make the penicillin. You saw it when it was rough before, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

After explaining to Huang Yuwei, Shu Yan looked at Qixiu again.

Shu Yan: "Yellow gunpowder is tricky, don't worry, if you can make it, don't worry, if you can't make it, don't worry, in short, take care of Xiaoyuer and Yuwei, we will come back after we finish our work."

After Shu Yan finished speaking, he found some rags from his luggage, wrapped the gun, and made a crutch.

Shu Yan walked out on crutches.

Bai Guichen and Cheng San were ready at this time, seeing Shu Yan's appearance, they seemed to have something to say.

Cheng Sandao: "Godmother, otherwise, it's us..."

Shu Yan gave Cheng San a blank look.

"Are you afraid that I will hold you back?"

Cheng San: "Of course not, godmother, let's go."

The three left the hut together, and when they reached the gate of the cottage, they saw the haggard-looking Xiaofeng. When Xiaofeng saw the three of them, she immediately worried, "Are you really going? The people from the White Lotus Sect are too wicked."

Shu Yan patted Xiaofeng on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "I don't believe in strange powers and gods. Your sister and adoptive father may need help, so don't worry about us."

Seeing Shu Yan talking like this, Xiaofeng didn't say much.

Only people sent them dry food and money.

Shu Yan took the two godsons down the mountain, Cheng San looked at his godmother who was on crutches, and immediately smiled and said: "The godmother is really a chivalrous woman at the moment, it's really not human, our godmother used to be A master in the palace?"

Shu Yan rolled his eyes at Cheng San.

"You brat, you have read too many stories. We must be careful on this trip. It is a merit to be able to rescue those children."

Cheng San smiled.

Bai Guichen said in a low voice: "Let's not talk about the so-called sorcery, just taking people away from under their noses, that is already an extremely brilliant skill."

Shu Yan touched his gun.

"That's why I brought this stuff."

The three of them traveled all night and finally arrived at the county seat of Sui County before dawn.

Shu Yan originally thought that Sui County, the headquarters of the White Lotus Sect, should be an extremely terrifying place, but the city was bustling with people and hawkers, it looked like an ordinary small county town, except for the people holding the lotus formula on the road A little more.

Shu Yan bowed his waist and brought his two godsons to a tea house in the west of the city.

She first asked someone to serve a pot of tea, and then looked around.

In this small teahouse, dozens of believers of the White Lotus Sect have already gathered. These people are basically wearing white lotus clothes. The makeup of the women is extremely coquettish, and even the men are covered in makeup.

One of the disciples of the Bailian Cult with an exceptionally masculine appearance, Cheng Sandu took a few glances at him, and that disciple slammed the table.

"Are you disrespecting the Virgin of the White Lotus?"

Cheng San smiled and said, "Dear brother is so handsome, I should take a closer look, is there any crime?"

What Cheng San said was really funny, when the masculine brother heard it, his face flushed with anger, and the other believers immediately laughed.

There is a joyful atmosphere in the teahouse.

The tallest and most beautiful woman among them said: "Junior Brother Gao, it's important to visit the Holy Mother after dinner. The White Lotus Festival is about to begin. We must live well and do good deeds in order to attain enlightenment."

The woman spoke with sincerity, as if she could really attain Taoism and become a fairy.

Brother Gao naturally listened to his tall senior sister very much, so he didn't say any more about Shu Yan and others.

Shu Yan did notice that there was a copper coin tied with a red thread on the woman's wrist, which looked very strange.

Several male disciples were still wearing copper coins on their ears. From head to toe, this group of people looked very much in line with Shu Yan's impression of a cult.

The disciples of the White Lotus Sect got up and left after eating.

There was no money.

It's just that when the tall woman passed Shu Yan's table, she took a copper coin from her wrist.

"Grandmother, I see that you have a destiny with the Holy Mother. After three days, you can come to the altar to watch."

Shu Yan hurriedly took it, after the members of the White Lotus Sect left.

The teahouse suddenly became lively.

The waiter came over and hurriedly said to Shu Yan: "You are foreigners. Fortunately, there are no women and children around, or they will definitely be taken away by them. It is best not to go to that altar. The old lady of my neighbor can't stand it." Advice, go there once, and come back crazy.”

Shu Yan was taken aback for a moment.

What kind of mental pollution can actually go crazy.

The waiter continued: "The magistrate of our Sui County has run away, a magistrate has become the magistrate, and now another Shengzi Zhang has come, bringing thousands of people with him, and overwhelmed the county government."

Cheng San asked: "How many people in this city believe in the White Lotus Sect?"

The waiter looked around, and then said softly: "If you ask, everyone will believe it. If you don't ask, few people will really believe it. The Holy Mother of White Lotus has blessings in her hands. Fairy, it's a pity that it's too expensive."

The shop owner found out that the waiter had been gossiping with Shu Yan for a long time, so he called him away.

Shu Yan glanced at Bai Guichen and Cheng San.

Cheng San looked at the table.

"I thought it was the gods of that place, but it was still the old way. This fushou ointment was already smoked by the dignitaries of the capital to taste. If the White Lotus Sect only used this method, it would not be able to make it so big."

(End of this chapter)

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