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Chapter 126 They are all smart people (please subscribe)
  Yang Hou raised his eyebrows slightly after reading the content of Fei Ge's letter, then took a step back and sat on the Taishi chair.

Yang Ziping and he belong to a large family and are considered equals. Of course, the most important thing is that he is Wang Ping's disciple. He was recommended by his family some time ago and became a leading military commander of the Nanlin Road Army. He has at least three hundred men under his command. Elite soldiers who receive the task of transporting official rations will definitely follow the official route.

It is almost impossible to rob the official rations guarded by three hundred elite soldiers on the official road, unless there are monks entering the country, but why would the monks rob the official rations?
  Or a big demon?

Thinking of this, Yang Hou asked his disciple to come forward, and then carefully gave a few instructions in his ear. After hearing the instructions, the disciple's face gradually became serious, and then he quickly left.

At this time, Yang Hou looked at the other waiting disciple and forced himself to think about what he just said.

"Did you just say that Wufengguan was smuggling power pills?"

"Correct!"

"Is there any evidence?"

"No."

Yang Hou frowned slightly when he heard this, "What do you want me to do if there is no evidence? If we make a fuss in Daozang Hall, they might even beat me up." He was a little angry, and then asked: "How about the losses?"

"At least six thousand taels of silver must be compensated."

"Stand back and continue investigating this matter."

After receiving the order, the disciples bowed and exited the hall, and then Yang Hou called the heads of other courtyards.

In the past year, the competition between Qianmu Temple and Wufeng Temple has intensified. Today, Wufeng Temple is almost suppressed in Lou County and cannot take a step forward, because as long as their disciples leave Lou County, they will be attacked by a group of unidentified people. Charlatans attack.

And Wenhai couldn't come out because it was someone else's territory outside!
  This is the consequence of not visiting the dock...

According to the normal procedure for outsiders to establish a dojo, Wenhai had to first ask other sects on Nanlin Road, find someone to talk to, leave some special meeting gifts, and then slowly wait for the nods of each sect before he could establish a foothold on Nanlin Road. , but he forcibly opened a dojo directly through Daozang Hall, which was suspected of being a slap in the face.

The result of the discussions among the heads was to counterattack, but Yang Hou felt that this matter was a bit too strange. He even felt that the confrontation with Wufengguan was a bit strange.

So, after the discussion, he immediately went to the mountaintop dojo.

...

In front of the locust tree in the dojo on the top of the mountain.

Wang Ping seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at Yu Lian lying on the branch. Then he took out the wild rice cup and hung it on the divination. There was nothing unusual.

"How long have I been in trance?" Wang Ping looked up at the sky. The sky was very dark and the air was very cold. It was already winter.

"Four months!" Yulian fell on Wang Ping's shoulder.

Wang Ping brought up the strategy panel for the second stage of "Taiyan Talisman". The progress of integrating the 'Psychic Talisman' actually increased a little in just four months, reaching (15/100), which means that hard work can speed up the integration. progress!
  But there was no special explanation in the strategy panel, which meant that long-term hard training was not advisable. He soon thought of the 'human nature' that his master, Taoist Yucheng, had said.

The cultivation theory of this world is to integrate spiritual matter to transform the body in order to achieve a state of transcendence and sainthood. Maintaining human nature is a necessary condition for integration. Losing human nature will cause monks to be assimilated by spiritual matter.

The monks who have reached the end of their lifespan and are in retreat actually allow themselves to be completely assimilated into the spiritual material and retain only a little bit of consciousness. Therefore, they will go crazy soon after being awakened and lose the last trace of consciousness.

"Would you like to make tea? I haven't had it for a long time." Yulian flew into the sky and was about to fly towards the small courtyard. "Okay..." Wang Ping responded and at the same time sensed Yang Hou outside, he sent a message to the boy who didn't dare to disturb him, and asked him to let Yang Hou in.

Yang Hou stepped into the garden, and the dense spiritual trees were still the same as the last time he came. There was a faint fragrance in his nose, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air made his sea of ​​energy stir.

This place has always been a paradise scene, and outside the dojo, thousands of disciples are risking their lives for an order from the master of the dojo.

When Yang Hou thought about this, he felt as if his feet were shackled, and every step he took was extremely difficult. When he finally walked out of the small courtyard, he saw Wang Ping who was leisurely lighting a fire and making tea. He couldn't help but bury his head. It's a little lower.

He lowered his head, and before he could speak, he heard a familiar but indifferent voice asking: "What happened? Why are you so angry all over your body?"

This question startled Yang Hou. He quickly calmed down his thoughts, clasped his fists and said, "I was about to report to my uncle..." He gave a general description of what had happened in the past few months, and then concluded:
  "Uncle, I always feel that the suppression of Wufeng Temple this time is full of strangeness. It has been full of strangeness since they provoked us at Sanhe Temple. It's like... they put their heads out for us to beat."

"It is precisely because of their provocation in Sanheguan that the current Nanlin Road is in chaos, affecting the caravans traveling from north to south. There are frequent fights on the maritime trade lines, among which Dandaomen and Fuming The battle between the Lusanxiu Alliance is the most intense."

Wang Ping listened calmly, picked up the boiling kettle and boiled the tea leaves, and said, "Didn't I say not to interfere with the secular world?"

"Some situations cannot be controlled by a single order. The disciples who were attacked and killed on both sides of us have close friends and relatives. Their hatred gradually became more and more fierce during the fighting, and now it has reached the point of red eyes..."

Yang Hou's tone became more serious, and his words seemed to come to an abrupt end.

Wang Ping did not ask what happened next. He stared at the burning stove and fell into thinking for a long time. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Maybe this is what Wen Hai wants."

Yang Hou was startled, "Disciple is puzzled."

"The situation on Nanlin Road is very critical now. Neither Daozang Palace nor the Liuxin Sect will let Nanlin Road continue to be chaotic. If I think correctly, Daozang Palace will come forward to mediate the conflict between our two factions in the near future. In this way, although Wufeng Temple was temporarily damaged, it has gained a firm foothold on Nanlin Road!"

Yang Hou thought about it for a moment and understood what was going on, and said: "The key is the Dandaomen and the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. They have already gotten angry. It may not be that simple to stop. There are also our disciples who have fought hard to the point of hatred. It has already been laid, and if I forcefully order them to stop, I think it will be counterproductive."

"This is their good plan!"

Wang Ping tried to calm down as much as possible, "I didn't consider it comprehensively enough and let others take advantage of it."

He had to admit that the timing of choosing his opponent was really good. Guangxuan had just taken over as head coach, and he definitely wanted to prove himself through one thing. The finishing touch was to close the single-sword door. Otherwise, it would be impossible to cause trouble just by relying on Wufengguan. stand up.

"Weakness can sometimes be a weapon, especially in a world of order."

Wang Ping chuckled, looked at Yang Hou and ordered: "Try to reduce the losses as much as possible. Also, protect the disciples and wait for the mediation of Daozang Palace."

"Yes!"

Yang Hou agreed, and then said: "There is one more thing about Junior Brother Yang..."

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