Saint Immortal Way

"How's the investigation going?" Lu Yuanmeng put down his teacup, his face darkened, his eyes stared at the two butlers in front of him with hatred, as if he was about to devour someone.

The two housekeepers shivered in unison, and one of the housekeepers cautiously said: "Master, there is still no trace of the Fourth Young Master and the Second Master. It seems that they disappeared out of thin air, and it's the same for Guan Buli, they all disappeared at the same time. It was the time when there was a heavy rain in Geruji, and it is said that the fourth young master and the second master should have done it at that time, but... there are no witnesses nearby!"

Lu Yuanmeng's face turned from anger to depression, and sadness flashed in his eyes. After a while, the fierce light in his eyes flashed again, and a gloomy light flashed: "So, you also think that they have been..." Lu Yuanmeng wiped his neck gesture.

The two housekeepers shivered for a moment, and said in unison: "I don't dare to speculate like this, I hope there are other possibilities, but the second master and the fourth son have been missing for several days, I'm afraid it's..." The housekeepers didn't dare to say anything. There are four words of more evil than luck, for fear of angering Lu Yuanmeng.

"That's all, you keep looking, especially the thief's house, let me watch carefully, and report any situation at any time!" Lu Yuanmeng looked a little haggard, obviously he hadn't had a good rest for several days.

Also, his younger brother and son are missing, probably someone killed him and threw his body away. Now that he is alive or dead, how could he be able to sleep under such circumstances? Experts he didn't know were protecting him, and every time he thought of this, he instinctively felt chilled.

This is a guilty conscience.

In recent years, he has often run against Lü Kaitai and his wife, especially in the field of ethnology. He secretly contributed to the flames by preventing Lu Kaitai's son from going to ethnography, trying to drive Lv Kaitai's family into an illiterate situation, so as to express his bad breath back then.

It's all right now, the other party already has the capital to make life difficult for him, and is no longer the mud that he allows himself to knead.

"Master, now is an opportunity..." A housekeeper stepped forward and said cautiously.

"Huh?" Lu Yuanmeng was slightly taken aback, then raised his eyes and said, "Tell me..."

"Na Luyang is praying for rain in the lower reaches of the Chuiyang River these days. I heard that the villagers have set up wild temples, and their prayers for rain have been very successful!"

"Liye Temple... praying for rain? You mean to report to the county magistrate?" Lu Yuanmeng frowned, thinking in his heart, if it is not a big deal to pray for rain from Liye Temple alone, even if it is reported to the county magistrate, it is just a few questions , Maybe it will also lose some reputation, which will have a great impact on the great Confucian who can practice the raining technique, but for Lu Yang, a student with low morals and a lot of students in the academy, he will not be able to hit the opponent.

"Master, I heard that this is something that Lu Yang took the initiative to ask the county magistrate to do, so reporting to the county magistrate will definitely not work, and Lu Yang has Princess Shouyang behind him, so he can't be moved. You know, this Liye Temple Praying for rain is not uncommon in the countryside, and it is a matter of turning a blind eye to the county governments in various places. They will not praise them, nor will they intentionally attack them, but we still have a way, which is to directly stab them Go to the higher-ups of the academy, just do nothing and keep accusing him of being an unholy shrine, I don't believe the academy won't be furious!"

"Sacrifice for being unholy?" Lu Yuanmeng was astonished, this hat seemed to be worn too hard, for state affairs, for sacrifices and soldiers, the royal court had strict rules for sacrifices.

The first one is: a stranger is not a saint or a shrine!

That is to say, if the living people have not cultivated the karma of saints, they will not be able to erect statues, build shrines, or offer sacrifices!Once anyone violates this rule, he will be punished with a knife and an axe, and his soul will be destroyed without exception.

"This kind of crime is too great. The priests in the academy are not vegetarians, so they will definitely see the details. I'm afraid they won't be able to stop the other party's crime, and our crime of false accusation will be troublesome instead!" Lu Yuanmeng worried.

"Patriarch, we don't need to show up. There are turbulent waves in the academy and there are endless secret fights. Behind Lu Yang is Master Huang Rushi. I heard that Master Huang Rushi has many enemies in the academy. As long as there is a little word of mouth, someone will use this matter." If you make a big fuss, you can hit a large area no matter what, we stay out of the matter, but we are safe and sound!"

A gloomy look flashed across Lu Yuanmeng's eyes, his face showed a hint of ferocity, and he slapped his thigh: "Forget it, don't say that this old man is too vicious, and doesn't care about the feelings of his fellow-clan. As the saying goes, if you are not poisonous, you will not be a husband, you should strike first!"

Lu Yuanmeng whispered a few words into the steward's ear, the steward nodded, turned around and went to the dovecote, and let a pigeon fly. After half an hour, someone from Moling Manor took the dove and untied the paper from the dove's little paw, and All kinds of secret operations are quietly unfolding.

Priest of Bailongtan Academy.The supervisor Wang Daogan held a sunspot in his hand, his brows were furrowed, and he was fighting Ye Su on the black and white chessboard. On the chessboard, a black dragon, a dragon, was cut into two pieces, both head and tail were dying. This situation made Wang Daogan frown Locked tightly, I really don't want to be reconciled to it. The situation was good just now, and if I didn't pay attention, the opponent succeeded in a sneak attack, and the whole game of chess was turned upside down.

"That's all, if you lose one piece, you will lose the whole game. I'm really not reconciled, let's play another game!" Wang Daoqian said.

"Haha, Master Superintendent, Su gave up his life to accompany the gentleman!" Ye Su laughed loudly.

"Very good, then come and see how Wang will kill you this time!" Wang Daoqian couldn't help but feel high-spirited and began to guess.

At this time, Wang Li, the deacon of the Priest Superintendent, came in, and after bowing to the two distinguished scholars, he reported cautiously: "Master Supervisor, the Supervising Supervisor has just sent someone to send a brochure, saying that there are some people below who are not holy and worshiped!"

"Huh?" Wang Daoqian's movements stopped immediately, he turned his head, frowned and said, "Are you sure it's not a joke?" Ye Su on the side also frowned slightly, not holy?This is a major event. Such a thing has not happened in decades. Under the strict etiquette of the imperial court, all those who dare to do this will end up badly.

"My lord, this is how dare the subordinates talk nonsense. Look, this is the brochure!" Wang Li handed over a brochure.

"Okay, this is a big deal. Let me take a closer look to see who is so bold and dare to touch the thunder!" Wang Daoqian took the brochure and read it.

The supervisor just glanced at it, and immediately showed a look of shock: "This...it's impossible, the person who touched the thunder pool turned out to be a disciple of Huang Rushi?!"

"What?!" Ye Su snatched the brochure from Wang Daogan's hand, looked at it at a glance, and laughed out loud after reading it.

"Brother Su, why are you laughing?" Wang Daoqian frowned. In his opinion, the people and things involved in this incident were very sensitive.In the brochures, it was reported that Lu Yang was not a holy man in Luqiu County.

The name of Lu Yang is now well known in Moling Mansion. Everyone knows that he is an academy student known as the Little Poem Saint. He is extremely talented and a rare good seedling. relation?

"Brother Daogan, you have to be careful about this!" Ye Su said meaningfully.

"Oh, brother Su, please enlighten me!"

"Brother Zongxi, this disciple has become famous now, and I don't know how many people's interests have been touched. Hehe, Brother Daogan should know that Lu Yang has been used by Princess Shouyang. The body is waiting for an imperial edict in the Ninth Grade Shouyang Palace! How can such a person be worshiped without being holy?" Ye Su raised his brows and said coldly.

"Well, is this someone trying to use this to attack His Highness?" Wang Daoqian thought about it, and was immediately taken aback slightly. This matter has already involved princes and daughters.Thinking of this, Wang Daoqian broke out in a cold sweat, and his hands trembled, feeling that this piece of paper was extremely heavy and hot to the touch.

"His Royal Highness has just come to my Bailongtan Academy to practice. At this juncture, who is so bold and wants to harm me?" Wang Daoqian's thoughts turned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something wrong. The feeling of a nameless anger surged from the turbulence, which could no longer be suppressed.

This may not be a conspiracy against him, but it is not certain that it is a conspiracy against Huang Zongxi, or even Princess Shouyang, who knows?

My responsibilities have already been involved. If one is not handled well, there will be big troubles.Wang Daoqian also knew that this matter should be cautious and cautious, after all, it is a matter related to the princess, and it cannot be sloppy.

"Wang Li, someone from the Supervisory Committee reported this brochure. Does he have any plans?" Wang Daoqian raised his head and looked at Wang Li. The younger generation of his family is a person who can be cultivated and is very reliable. He does it.

"My lord, I don't know where the news came from, but the person who wrote the brochure was Song Yucheng, the supervisor, and he is Huang Zongxi's opponent!"

"Understood!" Wang Daoqian waved his hand, pondered for a while, and immediately ordered: "In this way, I will immediately recall Lu Yang in the name of the academy and let him defend himself, and you will take someone to Lu Qiu personally to check the situation on the ground. The authenticity of the unholy shrine, if it is true, get back the evidence, if it is false, try to find the source of the unprovoked disturbance, go!"

Wang Li hurriedly saluted and withdrew.

Wang Daoqian summoned the deacon of the sacrificial supervisor and issued an edict of the academy, the object of the edict was Lu Yang, a student of the Dingke sub-class of the academy, and the deacon quickly led the edict to Luqiu County.

The deacon flew up into the air, and dragged a long trail of light towards Luqiu County. The Moling Mansion governs six counties, of which Luqiu is the closest, but within a few tens of miles, it took less than two quarters of an hour to arrive at the Luqiu County Government Office. .

When the county magistrate Wang Hongzhi saw the edict, his face immediately changed, and he had no choice but to obediently send someone with the deacon to look for Lu Yang.

It is said that Lu Yang had just returned from the various villages in the lower reaches of the Chuiyang River, and before he had rested, the deacon of the Priest Supervisor of Bailongtan Academy and several government servants had come to his house.

Lu Yang received the edict, read it once, couldn't help but sighed, and without packing up his things, he rode directly on the horse and rushed back to the academy with the deacon. He had to accept his own defense and wait for the review.

Temple without sanctity?I don't know who came up with such a bad idea, dare to make such a false accusation!

Rao was prepared for the bad influence of Lu Yang's participation in praying for rain, but he was still shocked by this false accusation, and his heart was cold.

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