Lord of Earth Fiend

Chapter 131

August 27, sunny to cloudy, suitable for consecration, travel, ground breaking, and sacrifices.

The Jinling River is mighty, and the boats on the river are quite lively.

In a shallow bay on the shore, under a willow tree, a boat with a black awning is parked.

Standing at the bow was a boatman with a dark skin like an orange peel, full of the vicissitudes of life.

"When you come and drive me away, I don't know what it is; when you go to Sri Lanka, you knock on the door and speak poorly..."

Suddenly someone chanted, and soon a tall beggar in shabby clothes stepped out, with a green bamboo stick in one hand, and a dangling sleeve in the other, without arms.

When the boatman saw this, his face was overjoyed, and he quickly stepped forward to salute: "Your subordinate Yang Da has seen General Hong."

The one-armed beggar waved his hand: "I am no longer a general."

"But in the hearts of my subordinates, you will always be my general."

"Hehe, Yang Da, you are getting better at talking."

Yang Da stepped aside: "General Hong, please get on board."

The one-armed beggar stepped onto the boat, came out of the canopy, bent his body, and got in.

There is already a person sitting in Pengnei, with a green robe and a virtuous crown, with a refined face, isn't that Jiang Youcheng?

He was holding a scroll in his hand, when he saw the one-armed beggar coming in, he quickly got up and said, "Brother, you are here."

The one-armed beggar sat down carelessly.

Jiang Youcheng put down the scroll, picked up a jug of wine, unsealed it, and placed it neatly on the small wooden table.

The one-armed beggar picked up the wine and drank it.

A jar of wine, weighing several catties, was drank down in one gulp.

"happy!"

Jiang Youcheng asked: "Brother, I heard you chanting outside just now, and I thought it was good. It's a good sentence. You wrote it yourself?"

The one-armed beggar laughed and said, "It's no different for me to kill people, but it's very rare to write poetry. That "Poem of Begging" was a gift from someone else."

"Who is it? I'm going to get acquainted."

Jiang Youcheng is very interested and authentic. He is nicknamed "Chi Sheng", and he likes to make friends with romantic people who can recite poems and make love.

The one-armed beggar said indifferently: "Didn't you already know each other?"

When Jiang Youcheng heard it, he was stunned: "You said it was him?"

"good."

"Tsk tsk, this guy really has deep holes in his chest. Judging from the various words he wrote, every single word is like a pearl. It's a pity that he can't write the whole article. It's a pity."

The one-armed beggar looked at him: "Third brother, did you ask the chief helmsman about buying the collector?"

Jiang Youcheng shook his head, and said embarrassingly: "The chief rudder is not here, where should I ask?"

"You are so confused, you did such a thing hastily, which caused a lot of discussion in the market, if there is a mistake, wouldn't it hurt people?"

"Uh, it's not possible. I didn't do anything out of the ordinary. It's just a pursuit, which is an industry norm."

The one-armed beggar sneered: "But don't forget, who are we? Once the news leaks out, it will be a catastrophe. It doesn't matter to us. If you implicate Mr. Chen, you will never be redeemed. How can you talk to the chief rudder?" Confession?"

Hearing this, Jiang Youcheng jumped up, with an anxious expression on his face: "Then what should we do?"

The one-armed beggar said in a deep voice: "Just stop quickly, and don't go to his shop again in the future, so as not to show off and cause problems."

"Okay, listen to the elder brother."

"Let's sit down and talk. So far, nothing has happened."

Jiang Youcheng scratched his head, but felt depressed in his heart: If he almost did something bad with good intentions, he would be ashamed to face the boss...

The one-armed beggar suddenly said: "Third brother, you have done a good job of overturning the branch of the Maitreya Sect."

"I've done an investigation. The thieves of Maitreya's sect did a lot of tricks to kill the chief helmsman. It's a pity that the old thief Yan Yan ran away and couldn't find it anywhere. I don't know where to hide."

Yan Geng is the white-haired fragrance master.

Jiang Youcheng didn't expect that the other party had been sunk into the bottom of the river to feed the fish.

The four famous envoys of the Tongwenhui are well-known in the world, but their whereabouts are always erratic, but not many people know them.

Now on this boat, apart from the idiot Jiang Youcheng, there is this crazy beggar Hong Youzhi.

In the past, they were all generals under Jing Wen's command, especially Hong Youzhi, formerly known as "Hong Chou", who was named the Great General of Zhenbei and made great achievements in battle.It was only later that he was defeated in the confrontation with Wu Ni and lost his arm. Since then, he has been incognito and devoted himself to the Tongwenhui.

"Brother, what do you think is the origin of the Maitreya Sect? In just one year, it has blossomed everywhere, everywhere."

Hong Youzhi said in a deep voice: "This religion has existed for a hundred years, but it used to be secretly active, not as rampant as it is now."

Jiang Youcheng sneered and said: "Wu Ni's superiority not only condoned the violence in the factory, but also ignored the order of the people, allowing the evil to spread and harm the people in the market. This is a sign of chaos."

Hong Youzhi said: "I always feel that this matter is not that simple. Behind Maitreya, I am afraid that it has something to do with the inner factory."

"You mean that the inner factories support them, use it to make money, and use it to deal with our Tongwen Association?"

"Very likely."

Jiang Youcheng raised his brows: "You should be killed, Xiao Xiao."

Hong Youzhi looked at him: "Although the Maitreya sub-altar was destroyed, it will be rebuilt soon. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the Lord Maitreya will send his vajra guardians to Jiangzhou."

Compared with Tongwenhui, Maitreya Sect is also quite mysterious. So far, no one knows who the Maitreya Sect Master is.

Its organizational structure, the top is the leader, the next is the left and right saints, and the next is the four guardians of the Vajra. Under the guardians, there are eight altar masters, and then the incense masters of the various altars.

Layer by layer, strict hierarchy.

The same text will be different, the leader is the general rudder, and the main structure below is the sub-rudders of the state capitals.Although there are also positions such as "Guardian" and "Famous Envoy", but their division of labor is different, and they basically belong to the bodyguard of the chief rudder.

Hearing the Maitreya sect's vajra protector, Jiang Youcheng's eyes flashed: "So, they also know the news of the birth of a rare treasure?"

Hong Youzhi said: "I'm afraid this matter has already been spread, it's not a secret anymore."

"Then what shall we do?"

"All in all, we can't let the inner factory succeed, and we can't let the Maitreya Sect snatch it away."

Jiang Youcheng stroked his beard: "Brother, what kind of treasure is this?"

Hong Youzhi shook his head: "I don't know."

Jiang Youcheng questioned: "The chief rudder didn't make it clear?"

"Maybe he doesn't even know."

"what!"

Jiang Youcheng was surprised.

Hong Youzhi explained: "The origin of this incident was originally an unofficial rumor. It's hard to say whether it's true or not. How can we determine the specific situation of the treasure? Some say it's a five-color magic brush, some say it's a seven-star inkstone, or Some say it is a piece of gold and stone paperweight... There are different opinions, anyway, it belongs to scholars."

Jiang Youcheng's eyes flickered: "It seems that this treasure is destined for me."

Hong Youzhi laughed loudly: "You dare to say it! Anyway, since you and my brothers have arrived, we can't return empty-handed. We will see the result tomorrow."

　The plot behind it is very brain-intensive...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)