Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 99 The truth is unclear!

In the camp, everything fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, the general of Yan State hesitated and said: "Mr. Chen, a few days ago, there was a leak in the army. The clerk who was responsible for this matter knew he was guilty, drank poison and committed suicide, and burned the accounts. "

"So the disciples of Mochiyuan, I really can't get the account of the campsite."

There were unforeseen circumstances, and the coalition forces camped here, which stretched for nearly a hundred miles. It was not a coincidence that a certain clerk's camp was flooded at night.

But after encountering this incident, it became more and more coincidental. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?
Chen Xuan looked at everyone in the camp calmly with a smile, and said with a smile: "The water in the army is lost, the fire dragon burns the sky in the treasury, and the dark soldiers in the yamen borrow money are all the same."

"The camp of the disciples of Mochiyuan is far away from the main camp of the coalition army. The practitioners of the White Pagoda intend to snatch it. The hot springs in the camp of the disciples of Mochiyuan are dedicated to the sister of the Lord Moonlun and the nympho princess."

"That's what happened. If Baita is not angry, he can send someone to seek revenge on me."

Principles are inherently unclear, especially those that are inherently neither right nor wrong. Principles in a narrow sense are in the hands of those who can explain them in a narrow sense, but he does not bother to use such truths.

Mo Shanshan stood up from his chair and said with a firm gaze: "Master Qu Ni, this matter happened because of me, Mochi Garden. How can I let Mr. Chen suffer alone? If Master is not angry, he can send someone to seek revenge on me."

She had thought that she would be reprimanded by the Buddhist master, and that these people would tamper with those documents, but she didn't expect them to directly burn those documents.

In the place where the military documents are important, the water was taken away, and only the documents for arranging the camp in Mochiyuan were burned.

Everyone in the camp looked horrified. The bookworm is indeed beautiful, but what shocked everyone in the camp was that Chen Xuan's tough attitude of the Taiping Dao, his unrelenting attitude, made many disciples of the practice sect feel envious .

The monks in the White Pagoda are a little confused. Although Wang Shusheng of Mochiyuan is a talisman master, there are also talisman masters in the Buddhist sect.

But they were a little uncertain about this Chen Xuan who was preaching inexplicably in the temple. If he really angered this Taoist true cultivator, perhaps the masters of the Buddhist sect would seek justice for them.

But today, it is absolutely difficult for them to get out of this tent alive!

Cheng Lixue, vice-principal of the Tianyu Academy, looked at the Yan general, and said coldly: "It's a waste of time in the army, it's a waste of time in the army, but I have already found those documents."

"I don't know if General Yan wants to investigate one or two."

"The temple summoned allied forces, in order to prevent the desolate people from getting down, not to let you and others seek personal revenge here."

Although Mochiyuan bookworms are popular among the younger generation of practitioners and have always had some prestige, they are only practitioners in the realm of Dongxuan.

But Chen Xuan of Taiping Dao is different. The temple has listed him as a person who walks in the world in an unknowable place.

When such a person says such words, the Lord of the Moon Wheel Kingdom should be frightened!
Qunimadi's complexion became more and more ugly. She knocked on her Zen stick and said hoarsely: "Master Cheng, you really want to sideline. This sect is really impossible to cultivate? Is there any reason for the temple?"

"You two bitches, I must go to Xin Xuankong, please come here to uphold justice."

"What kind of bullshit Taoist cultivator, what kind of old guy can teach such an unreasonable bastard?"

Lu Chenjia, who was at the side, seemed to have noticed something, and hurried forward to stop Qu Ni, who was still yelling something.

But before Lu Chenjia got up, Aunt Qu Ni flew out of her tent and landed on the snow.

The blood in his mouth couldn't stop overflowing, and he passed out on the spot, Lu Chenjia's eyes were full of anger.

The disciples of the White Pagoda got up immediately, rushed out of the tent, supported Qu Ni who fell in the snow, and walked towards Priest Sun's tent.

Chen Xuan got up again, and said: "Teacher, one who preaches and teaches, and one who solves doubts."

"My teacher may not care about it, but what a crazy old woman says, but I care about it very much."

"Today, even if the Buddhist sect lectures here and insults my teacher, I will not take action and punish him!"

Qu Ni, the great virtuous of the Buddhist sect, is indeed lacking in great 'virtue', relying on her status to point at the human world at certain commanding heights, and describe bullying others as jealous and vicious, and she is immoral.

Cheng Lixue, the vice president of Tianyu Academy, frowned, and said: "Mr. Chen, I'm a little impulsive, but Aunt Qu Ni, who insulted Mr. Chen's teacher and Taoist elder, how can a woman allow a woman to insult her lightly."

"Master Moshan, the disciples of Mochiyuan, I will write to Moganshan and explain to Wang Shusheng about the various encounters in the wasteland."

"The people involved will be dealt with according to the laws of the temple. I wonder what Mo Shan will do?"

Mo Shanshan gave a slight bow and said, "I only hope that Priest Cheng can act impartially."

I just hope that I can act impartially, but if it weren't for Chen Xuan, how could the temple act impartially?
Cheng Lixue nodded slightly and said: "Master Mo Shan, I came here in response to the order of the temple, and I will act impartially."

"Chen Bachi, the commander of the temple cavalry, failed to rescue and was afraid of the enemy!"

"Come here, command the Xiling cavalry, Chen Bachi pushes out of the tent, and strikes with eighty sticks."

"The cavalry of the temple that belongs to him should be punished. After returning to Taoshan, he will report to the judgment seat and relieve him of his duties."

Then Cheng Lixue looked at Mr. Thirteen, who was sitting at the top of the right side of the academy, and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Thirteen thinks?"

The matter of the disciples of Mochiyuan, after going to Nimadi without that Buddhist master, is very easy to appease.

But Ning Que, the thirteenth gentleman of the academy, was different. How could a survivor of the old incident involving the Great Priest of Guangming give up when faced with such a situation?
The cavalry guards from the temple walked into the camp and pulled the commander Chen Bachi down.

Whether it was the commander of the temple cavalry, Chen Bachi, or the temple guardian cavalry, they all felt a burst of fear.

That's an eighty-thorn rod, if it is really beaten, the whole person will be fine, and lie on the bed for three or two years?
But Chen Bachi, who was involved in this matter, no matter how unwilling he was, could only be pulled out of the tent and endured the eighty-thorn stick.

Ning Que stood up from the first chair on the right side of the tent and said indifferently: "Disciples from Mochiyuan and disciples from the academy, one behind the other, escorted the grain and grass. The rear team was attacked by horse bandits, and the temple cavalry stopped moving forward."

"As a result, two academy disciples died in battle. If General Shu Cheng had not come to the rescue in time, all the academy disciples would have died."

"Is eighty thorn sticks enough?"

The general of the Jin Kingdom braced himself, stood up and said, "Mr. Thirteen, I heard that the horse bandits raided the grain and grass, and used two practitioners of the Dongxuan realm. Dare I ask the horse bandits in this wasteland, who can have such cultivation? "

"I heard that Mr. Thirteen has always been an enemy in Tang Dynasty. This should be Mr. Thirteen's personal enmity."

"Private feuds can be made with public weapons."

"What's more, Mr. Thirteen is an apprentice of the academy and master Yan Se, so why can't he have a way to deal with it?"

The commander of the cavalry of the temple was taken out, General Yan had no face to speak, and only he, a native of Jin, came out to make things happen.

This matter has long been muddled, and the horse bandits in the Dongxuan Realm are really ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)