Qi Yu Millennium

Chapter 223 Many Magical Artifacts

"Lin Mengchen?" After Song Yu said this name, I immediately thought that this person and Lin Yicheng both had the surname Lin. This should not be a coincidence.

"Section Chief Song, help me find out if Lin Mengchen is related to Lin Yicheng." I said to Song Yu.

"Yes!" Song Yu answered quickly. It seems that she had done a lot of work during the time when the plane returned, "Lin Mengchen is Lin Yicheng's aunt, and Lin Yicheng's father has two brothers and a sister. Lin Mengxuan, the second brother is called Lin Mengtian, he is the third eldest, named Lin Mengfan, and his only younger sister is Li Jin's wife, Lin Mengchen."

"Where is Lin Yicheng's father now?" I asked out loud.

"Lin Mengfan and his two elder brothers disappeared shortly after Lin Yicheng was born, and their whereabouts are still unknown." Song Yu replied quickly.

"Missing?" I repeated suspiciously.When Lin Yicheng was in Shaanxi, he was talking about his father, which shows that his father is still alive, so why did he disappear.

"Section Chief Yu, you'd better not investigate this Lin Yicheng, he has a very good relationship with the higher-ups." Song Yu reminded me kindly.

"Thank you, I will treat you to dinner when I go back next time." I thanked Song Yu.

"Xiao Sun, go to my office and get the document from yesterday afternoon." Song Yuchong said to the people around him. Since the headquarters used a microphone, I could hear it clearly from here.

"Section Chief Yu, you and Niu Jingang have too many deposits in their accounts, please transfer them immediately. Next month, the headquarters will investigate the integrity of all staff." Song Yu said softly.

"Transfer it to your account, you can spend some money for me." I joked to Song Yu, her behavior was obviously against discipline, and I thanked her from the bottom of my heart.

"Okay, turn around." Song Yu ended the call with a smile.

At the end of the call, I already had a bottom line. Before, I just suspected that Lao Li was hired by Lin Yicheng. I never thought that the two were still related. Lin Yicheng has been sending money to his aunt for many years, which shows that they still move around. And Lao Li never moved the money, which means that the relationship between the two is not good, otherwise Lao Li would not be so poor that he would not need it. It seems that the relationship between the two is very strange.

"What are you looking at me for?" After finally regaining consciousness, only to find that the Vajra Cannon on the driving seat was looking at me ambiguously.

"You're done, Song Yu has his eye on you." King Kong Pao laughed.

"Senior sister, Lao Niu fell in love with a female officer with a big butt outside, and the two of them stayed together for three days..." I practiced my lines to complain.

"Grass, I'm afraid of you." King Kong Cannon started the car and left the airport.

"Lao Li is back, let's go back and interrogate him." King Kong Pao called Murong Zhuifeng and learned that Lao Li had returned to the mountain.

"Don't tell him anything, let me ask him." I shook my head and said.What Lao Li did did not hinder us, and it is not appropriate to ask the crimes with great fanfare.

"I didn't expect this guy to be Lin Yicheng's uncle. Lin Yicheng gave them so much money, why didn't they spend it?" King Kong Pao took the pass card from the expressway toll booth.My car has a local license plate, and the high speed is not free.

"The relationship between these two families may not be good. I'll ask him when I go back." I don't want to make unnecessary guesses prematurely, and the answer will naturally be revealed after returning to the mountain.

"Can you tell me, this old thing hides very deeply." King Kong Pao curled his lips in doubt.

"If he doesn't say anything, we'll pour chili water on him on the tiger bench!" I joked.In fact, I am [-]% sure that Lao Li will tell the truth. First, King Kong Pao and I treat him well, and second, he participated in the tomb robbery after all. The most important point is my relationship with Wen Qingyi. He pleaded with Ma Qianli to see if he could be allowed to return to the Maoshan sect. People of his age are very obsessed with the concept of the sect. If he can help him return to the mountain gate, he will know everything.

It was morning when we returned to Ziyang Temple, Lao Li and his son Fugui were cleaning the mountain road.

"Good morning, two real people." Lao Li greeted us affectionately when he saw us. He always called us real people, and I didn't bother to correct him.

"Lao Li is back, how is everything in my hometown?" I asked casually, but I knew in my heart that he hadn't returned to his hometown.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lao Li replied vaguely.

"You and Fugui help me move the magical artifacts in the car to Guanqixuan, and pick one if you like it." I took out the car keys and handed them over.

"No, no, thank you, Zhenren Yu, I'll go right away." Lao Li took the key and pulled Fugui to turn around and leave.

"Why are you so generous?" King Kong Pao scolded me with a frown, "Why do you let him pick up magic weapons?"

"He has a conscience, and he doesn't want to lie to us." Although Lao Li didn't tell us the truth, he didn't make up nonsense, and the broom he held in both hands creaked when he answered my question. , This shows that he is conflicted in his heart, and he is not willing to lie to us in his bones.

Murong Zhuifeng had been waiting for a long time to return to Guanqixuan.The nanny hired by King Kong Pao with a lot of money made her run away again in anger. Now it is the wife of Gongyangzhu who is serving their mother and son. Fortunately, Murong Zhuifeng is still polite to the people in his family, otherwise even the people who wait on the laundry would be ashamed. there is none left.

After listening to King Kong Pao and I's narration, Murong Zhuifeng was both surprised and delighted. The surprise was that the Three Lives Mirror disappeared out of thin air, and the joy was that Ziyang Temple finally had a legal approval.

"Recruit disciples widely, establish a sect!" Murong Zhuifeng stood up excitedly.

"Yes, Lipai." Vajra Pao also booed.

"I'm too lazy to choose disciples. I'll talk about these things later. I want to go to Qingqiu to see what's going on with Brother Seven." I don't agree with Murong Zhuifeng and Vajra Pao.

"I'll pick it," King Kong Pao beamed with joy, "It's not about picking a direct disciple, it's almost enough."

"Let's talk about it later." I really don't want to worry about martial arts.

"The fifteenth day of next month is the auspicious day of the zodiac, so it's decided," Murong Zhuifeng said firmly, "Since the master has passed on the order of the Ziyu Temple to you, you are the head teacher of the Ziyang Temple. Your responsibility, think back to when nine people entered Ziyang Temple and more than [-] people entered the house, if you look back at today..."

"Yu Zhenren, where do you put your things?" Just as Murong Zhuifeng reprimanded me with his senior sister, Lao Li and Fugui stood outside the door carrying the two bags of magic weapons.

"Just leave it at the door, thanks for your hard work." I stood up and walked out.

"Senior Sister, come over and have a look at these Magical Artifacts, it's okay." I pointed to the two packs of Magical Artifacts and said to Murong Zhuifeng.

"Look at the child, I'll go and have a look." Murong Zhuifeng took a gentle look at the Vajra Cannon, turned around and walked out.

"Move to the third room." Murong Zhuifeng didn't look anxiously, but turned to the west. Guanqixuan's rooms are the residences of the nine disciples from west to east. I lived in the easternmost room back then.

"Where did they come from?" Murong Zhuifeng looked at the various magic weapons I spread out one by one.

"The ancient city where the Four Religions are located," I put away the magic weapon, stood up, walked to the third senior brother's spiritual tablet, and burned incense.

"This is the Spirit Slaying Sword from the White Crane Cave of Chanjiao, this is the white jade dust whisk from Wuliang Temple of Taoism, and this is the God-opening Ax of Chanjiao Cyanwood Mountain..." Murong Zhuifeng often went down the mountain in his previous life, and has extensive experience.Forty or so instruments actually recognized more than a dozen of them, but she didn't explain the Buddhist instruments such as Zen sticks, and she didn't know whether she recognized them or not.

"Senior Sister, what's the matter with you?" Murong Zhuifeng's face became more and more ugly as he spoke, and after he finished speaking, his expression became serious and frightening.

"These artifacts were all owned by the big disciples of those sects back then. The Spirit Slaying Sword was the magic weapon of Taoist Huang Yu, and the white jade whisk was the magic weapon of Taoist Wuliang. Later, it was passed on to Lu Wanling, that lowly servant girl..."

"Senior Sister has a grudge against her?" I interrupted Murong Zhuifeng. Although Murong Zhuifeng is mean by nature, he rarely swears.

"Hmph." Murong Zhuifeng snorted coldly and did not speak.It seems that there must have been conflicts between the two, Murong Zhuifeng probably had a fight with someone, and in the end it probably didn't get any advantage, otherwise she wouldn't just let out a cold snort.

"Senior sister's Taoism is high and mysterious. Thousands of years later, she will join forces with the fourth senior brother and continue to have children, but she has long passed away, and her soul has disappeared without a trace. It is clear who wins and who loses." I flattered and reached for the white jade whisk. The handles are gone, only this whisk is complete, so I naturally want to keep it for myself.

"You are the head teacher, if you want to, just say it straight, don't beat around the bush." ​​Murong Zhuifeng immediately saw through my intentions.

"Senior sister, how do you think those people died?" I shook the white jade whisk in my hand and told Murong Zhuifeng the situation in the ancient city.

"I didn't go down the mountain during that time, so I don't know exactly what happened," Murong Zhuifeng shook his head slowly, "The big disciples of the sect are generally the future head teachers, and their cultivation base will not be so low. So many people died together is definitely not the work of any one person."

"Is it because the people who intercepted the teaching started the sneak attack together?" I expressed my guess.Although I am in the interception, I still do not agree with some of the extreme practices of the interception.

"Why did they do that?" Murong Zhuifeng looked serious.

"Could it be related to the eradication of the Three Religions?" I immediately thought of the East China Sea War that year.

"You mean that after the news of the three sects besieging Biyou Palace reached Kunlun Mountain, the people who stopped the sect would strike first?" Murong Zhuifeng asked back.

"There is this possibility, and there is another possibility that the extermination of the Three Religions was caused by the Kunlun Mountain incident." I expressed another speculation of my own.

"The child is crying, I'll go over and have a look." At this moment, the cry of the child was heard from the east room, and Murong Zhuifeng hurried out.

The white jade whisk is completely different from the nine-yang whisk, the nine-yang whisk belongs to yang, and the white jade whisk belongs to yin. Although I don’t know the texture of jade and the whisk silk, but the coolness of the hands makes me very happy. Since Wang Yanpei’s death, my temperament has changed. The restless and irritable, this whisk obviously has the effect of calming the mind.

"Sixth senior sister, who has been to my room?" When I returned to my room, I found that the walnuts that had been placed on the bedside were gone, so I hurried to Murong Zhuifeng's room.

"No servants are allowed to enter here, but I have been there before." Murong Zhuifeng was feeding Qiu Muyu.

"Where are my walnuts?" I turned around hastily.

"Your room is leaking. It rained last month and the east wind blows, and the bedding was wet." In order to maintain the original appearance of Guanqi Pavilion, I did not use modern glass when rebuilding it.

"Walnuts?" I asked eagerly.A comb was given to me by Bai Jiuyu, and a walnut was left to me by Wang Yanpei. These two things have a lot of meaning to me.

"In the pot on the table, sprouts have sprouted..."

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