Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 50: Alternative Viewpoints

Gu Tianxin was very happy to receive the reply letter from Sister. It has been a month since she received it. The last time Sister said to accompany her young master to go out to do some errands, she seldom replied to her letter.

Gu Tianxin really doesn't care about the status or family, just seeing each other, then naturally he will be happy to make friends, and he can almost talk about everything, if there are some things that really need Fubo's help, and there are some things that really need to be let go. Uncle Fu knew, otherwise, Gu Tianxin wouldn't let Uncle Fu see it.

This time when he opened the letter, Gu Tianxin hurriedly called Uncle Fu.

"Uncle Fu, look at the letter sent to me by Sister Pity."

Fu Bo only glanced at the content inside, then blurted out.

"impossible."

Following him to look at Gu Tianxin, he explained in a deep voice.

"I am Dali, there is a record that at that time, the Holy Mother of the White Sun advanced to the primordial spirit, and my Dali also produced a senior in the primordial spirit realm to participate in the siege.

Everyone didn't hold back in that battle, and they completely wiped out that generation's Baiyang Shengmao on the spot.

Among the seniors who were present at that time, there were only three seniors in the primordial spirit realm.

It is impossible for anyone to leave a trace of life under the eyes of those three.

The Holy Mother of the White Sun of that generation must have been completely annihilated. "

Having said that, Uncle Fu was silent again, thinking of the half bottle of sweet rain that he sent before.

This kind of things that have never appeared before have appeared, maybe there is really some special ability that they don't know.

He really didn't dare to be as sure as before.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Bo said.

"Miss, I'm going to take the letter this time, and I'll return it to you when it's used up, okay?"

"Okay, remember to return it to me when you're done using it."

Three days later, he left the East Palace.

The Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace sat opposite an old man.

She personally poured tea for the old man opposite, and then pushed the stack of documents on the table.

"Master, please come here yourself. I am a little confused, and I would like to ask Master to clarify."

"Your Highness is being polite. It's rare for you to be uncertain."

The old man cheerfully picked up the information and read it, while she explained from the side.

"These information was obtained by a spy from the Shadow Department who went deep into the earthquake, and it was just reported today."

"And this letter was sent by another trustworthy person. The person who wrote the letter should have something to do with Jin Lanshan, so he has to treat it seriously."

The old man's eyes moved, and he glanced at the letter. He put down the documents in his hand, waved his hand lightly, and the letter floated in front of him.

The old man pointed at the sword, and lightly slashed across the surface of the letter, a trace of undetectable Yin Qi emerged, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The old man frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but he hesitated whether to say it or not.

"This kind of yin energy is indeed related to Jinlan Mountain, but, Your Highness..."

"Master, the evil priest of Baiyang was ravaged by the earthquake, but I didn't have it in Dali. I also have the latest scriptures of the evil priest of Baiyang, which was also sent by the Shadow Department. Master must have never read it."

The old man opened the scriptures for a few glances, and when he saw the content about hungry ghosts, he stopped immediately, raised his head, and looked at the prince.

"Master, I once sent someone to send a copy over there. The original intention was naturally good intentions, and not long after that, such a letter was sent over there. I feel that the millions of people in the forbidden area of ​​Jinlan Mountain Hungry ghosts, I'm afraid they are not very happy."

The old man didn't answer, and immediately began to look at the information, he looked at ten lines at a glance, and read quickly.

Those materials were just first-hand clues, confessions, and were not sorted out at all, but the old man just scanned it, and the first thing he thought of was the conclusion in the letter.

"Master should have finished reading it. My doubt is that I want to ask Master, is this possible?"

The old man frowned slightly, and his mentality had also changed recently. If the hungry ghost appeared before, he would definitely deny it, but now...

"As a cultivator from the Huoyuan, I have to keep pace with the times and not jump to conclusions. It's just that as time goes on, I will gradually become someone I used to look down upon."

The old man sighed, his expression a bit complicated.

"In the past, I would have categorically denied it, but now, I dare not say it is impossible.

The Baiyang evil worshiper was killing endlessly, like a cockroach, it was a bit strange.

I remembered that decades ago, there was a colleague in the Lihuo Academy who visited various places to study the Baiyang evil priest. He had an inference at that time, saying that it might not be long before the next Baiyang evil priest appeared.

It's just that at that time, the Baiyang Virgin of that generation, together with most of the high-level officials, were murdered by a chief of the Langya Academy. Care about such words. "

When the old man said this, he stopped and pleaded guilty.

"Your Highness, wait a moment."

The old man sat still, a stream of light flew out of his body, and after a while, he returned again, with a sealed dossier in his hand.

After opening it, the old man quickly found what he was looking for.

"Sure enough, decades ago, I already had a colleague from the Lihuo Institute who made similar inferences, but no one cared about it at the time."

This is a very euphemistic way of saying it...

To put it bluntly, everyone felt that this colleague was an unconventional melon who did not follow the mainstream view.

But now, the people who have had their concepts completely overturned recently, looking at this tweet from decades ago, they can only comfort themselves, so that they can regain some face.

My Lihuoyuan is actually still awesome, but we were blind at the time.

Prince Donggong looked at these and understood the old man's attitude.

"Master, who do you think is better to send in the current situation?"

"Your Highness already has a suitable candidate." The old man smiled, but he didn't understand why he was called here. In fact, he just wanted to use his identity to endorse. This His Highness, who has always been assertive, has already made a decision.

"Thank you, master." The prince stood up and saluted to thank him, then took out a jade bottle and a jade slip from his sleeve, put them on the table, and pushed them in front of the old man.

"Master, this thing is called Ganlin, and there are twenty drops in it. As for the detailed usage, please see Master."

"Is there such a thing?" After examining the jade slips, the old man was shocked, and then quickly pushed the jade bottle back: "This... is too precious, I am ashamed to accept it."

"Master." The prince smiled and pushed back: "You have taught me since I was a child. This is just my respect for Master. Do you want me to take it back?"

"This..." The old man shook his head and smiled wryly: "Forget it, I really need this thing too much, so I have the audacity to accept it."

When the old man left, the prince took out another jade bottle, which contained at most more than 100 drops of sweet rain.

She has also tried it secretly once. For monks, it is a real fetish, and for cultivators and ascetics, it is a treasure that is priceless and irresistible.

And those hungry ghosts, because of this thing, are no longer the same as ordinary ghosts.

Those hungry ghosts who don't eat people and don't harm others will probably be included in the code of law in the future and be protected by the code of law.

And with such resources in hand, Jinlan Mountain, where the Hungry Ghost King is sleeping, is really hard for people to treat them as enemies...

Even, she was still thinking, did the king of hungry ghosts really fall asleep in Jinlan Mountain?
Thinking of this, the prince's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately stretched out a finger between his eyebrows, pulled out the thought just now, and extinguished it directly.

She stood up and gave instructions to the female officer beside her.

"Send a letter, let Ah Fu go to the big earthquake, and at the same time, send an order to General Xihuang to shake the southern border, but there is a change, let him immediately lead people to help after receiving the secret message, don't care The reaction from the earthquake.

As for the Shadow Division...

Forget it, it's better not to meddle in the Shadow Division, or the emperor will be unhappy. "

……

"It's nice to have money, and the snacks sent by Miss Gu are really delicious.

Crisp and palatable, the filling is soft and sandy, with a strong fruity aroma in the sweetness, but it doesn't feel greasy at all.

Even the puff pastry has fifty or sixty layers, but it can be made thin enough without affecting the taste at all, I really don't know how it is made..."

Yu Ziqing ate the dim sum, praised it again and again, and said without hesitation that among the things he ate after landing, the taste was second only to beef jerky.

Speaking of beef jerky, Yu Ziqing wanted to eat it again. He obviously bought a lot of beef and ready-made beef jerky before, but no matter how he made it, it was different from the beef jerky he ate.

If he hadn't seen the uncut large piece of beef with his own eyes, he would have suspected that the beef was fake.

Coupled with these days, after coming to Dazhen, a place where cattle slaughter is allowed, and eating a lot of beef one after another, Yu Ziqing had to start thinking.

Is it possible that the beef jerky in his hand was actually made of fake beef?
The more I think about it, the more likely it is. After all, whether it is Dali or Dagan, or the former wasteland, cattle are extremely important assets for common people, and their status may be higher than that of family members...

This is a bit embarrassing, he doesn't even know what the beef jerky is made of, the only thing that can be ruled out is white meat, those hungry ghosts can't give him white meat.

He was thinking about getting some more beef jerky and eating it himself, or trying to see if it could be used as a proof of job change.

Now I don't even know what the material is...

Feeling sorry for him, Yu Ziqing seemed to like the box of dim sum that Gu Tianxin sent by the way. When he replied, he praised the dim sum. The rice cakes last time were also delicious. I don’t have anything good here. I can only give you a little souvenir as a token of my gratitude.

Then, he took a small jade bottle and carefully poured out twenty drops of sweet rain from his ration.

She is not as generous as her young master, who even gave half a bottle at a time.

Although this thing is worthless to my young master, and my young master also knows its value to outsiders, that still far underestimated its preciousness.

……

In the northern part of the wilderness, the Madonna of the White Sun, dressed in white, and the high priest Liu Xin stood in a transparent halo shield, looking at the distant Jinlan Mountain and the locust trees surrounding Jinlan Mountain.

Today's pagoda tree forest, with Yu Ziqing's planting at that time, and his own expansion, the narrowest place is already dozens of miles away.

Jinlan Mountain, a forbidden place in the wilderness, has already lived up to its name. Even those monks who don't know the truth, when passing by, take a detour.

After watching for a long time, Our Lady of the White Sun nodded.

"Let's go, the scripture you revised is very good, you can continue."

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(End of this chapter)