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Chapter 168 Meeting Wenhai again (please subscribe)

This attack was obviously unable to cause any harm to Wang Ping. Its greatest function was deterrence and a warning to Wang Ping for what he had done on Ningzhou Road.

The attack was just an episode, and everything on the ship returned to calm after the episode.

But the calm was only on the surface. Hu Qianqian arrested many people and conducted surprise interrogations on these people. At the same time, she also taught her disciples the first lesson.

Top deck.

In the luxurious independent cabin, Wang Ping wrote down all the information in his mind about Taoist Xiuyu on a bamboo slip.

Taoist Xiuyu became famous at the beginning of the Xia Dynasty. When the demon clan was in chaos, he led many wars to suppress the demon clan. He was also promoted to the third realm in the process.

He has two disciples who are in the second realm. One is a water cultivator, called Qingjiang, and a Kun cultivator. The dojo is at the Wushen Mountain at the junction of the Wushen River and the Minhe River on Mozhou Road. The scope of his activities is also in Mozhou. road.

The second one is the Jin Xiu mentioned in Taishan's mouth, named Wu Lang. He has been helping Taoist Xiuyu handle affairs on Nanlin Road. He is also one of the inspectors of the Daozang Hall on Nanlin Road. He was promoted to the position two hundred years ago. In the second realm, it is rumored that he also has a magic weapon that can cut off everything. He is said to be the first person below the third realm in the southern cultivation world of Central Continent.

He has a group of loyal followers, many of whom are monks who have entered the country.

These people are a big force in the city of Jinhuai Mansion. Most of the lucrative tasks in Daozang Palace have been taken care of by this group of people. Others either join in or can only avoid their edge. Zi Luan There have been plans to rectify this group of people for a long time, but they have never found the opportunity.

Wu Lang himself rarely appeared in Jinhuai Mansion. He spent most of his time looking for ancient ruins. This seemed to be Xiu Yu's order, which only made the monks under his sect even more rampant.

"Who do you think was responsible for this attack?" Wang Ping looked at Yu Lian who was lying on the table.

"According to the information, there is a high probability that Wu Lang is still out of town. He may have the relevant instructions, but he will never use such a stupid method." Yu Lian thought seriously.

"Then let's make a fuss out of a molehill!"

Wang Ping took out a piece of rice paper inlaid with brocade and recorded the attack as a case report. As long as this matter received the support of Taoist Ziluan, it would become an official case within Daozang Hall.

Wang Ping believes that Taoist Ziluan is absolutely supportive of this matter, because it is also his own business.

"You seem to be enjoying it?" Yu Lian asked.

"No, it just feels interesting. Our practice is to fight against heaven, but the process of practice involves fighting against people. This is the interesting part." Wang Ping replied.

"People are so complicated."

"Because humans are born too weak, it seems that we are favored by Heaven, but in fact we are no different from ants in the eyes of Heaven."

"That seems to be the case." After Yu Lian answered indifferently, she shrank her body and got into Wang Ping's sleeves and fell asleep.

three days later.

The coolness of winter has already settled on the rivers. In some places, people on the banks of the rivers have time to fish, play chess, chat, visit relatives and hold weddings together.

Along the way, the fleet encountered three wedding teams.

This is the world in the prosperous age, but it's a pity...

When the fleet entered the boundary of Nanlin Road, there were Qi practitioners from Daozang Palace waiting here. They were here to receive the warship, and Wang Ping left all the trivial matters of handover to Hu Qianqian.

After working for half an hour, Hu Qianqian came back happily and said, "I got ten thousand taels of silver."

"Keep it for yourself." Wang Ping took the document and stamped it with his inspector's seal.

"Thank you Master!"

After handing over the warship, the Qi practitioners brought back were no longer under Wang Ping's control. They could go to Daozang Hall on their own to clear their tasks. Wang Ping greeted Hu Qianqian and flew towards Jinhuai Mansion alone.

Hu Qianqian followed willingly, but unfortunately there was an oil tank beside her now, and she had to be responsible for transporting the cargo on the ship back to Qianmuguan.

…    The backyard of Daozang Hall.

Zi Luan personally came to greet Wang Ping at the door. After experiencing this incident, Wang Ping was almost temporarily tied to Zi Luan. He needed to behave appropriately like a polite and virtuous corporal.

After the two of them were polite to each other for a while, Zi Luan picked up the tea cup and changed the topic to business: "I have asked the Major Case Department to establish a corresponding case file regarding your attack, and I have also found a special person for you. Come investigate this case.”

After saying this, he signaled to the Qi Practitioner at the door, who immediately bowed and left. Zi Luan continued: "I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter... Some people live a comfortable life for too long. It seems that We forget that the majesty of the inspector is unquestionable."

After expressing his attitude, he lowered his voice and said: "But, you know, we had a bit of a fuss before, and the Lord was unhappy. Now we want peace in the world."

"I understand that since they gave me a warning, I also need to give them a warning." Wang Ping nodded in understanding and expressed the bottom line in his heart.

"Yes, I must give you a warning!" Zi Luan kept his usual smile, and then asked: "Is Mr. Ming in your hands?"

"About to hand it over to the Taoist priest..."

Wang Ping patted the storage bag gently and placed the head wrapped in vines on the Eight Immortals table between the two of them.

Zi Luan's brows jumped and he immediately put away Mr. Ming's head. Wang Ping then handed over the base of the six bronze bells. "And this magic weapon..." He said and took out two more storage boxes. Bag containing six bronze bells.

"it is good!"

A smile appeared on Zi Luan's face again, and then they all made a tacit agreement not to mention the blood pill.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the small courtyard outside the door.

Both of them followed the sound, Zi Luan kept smiling, but Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face. The person brought in by the Qi Practitioner was Wang Ping's old acquaintance Wen Hai.

At this moment, Wen Hai no longer had the vigor he had when he first entered the country. He was wearing a low-key gray Taoist robe. He had a long beard on his face that was particularly popular among scribes, covering up his original aggressive temperament. On his head was a gray plain hat that was popular among wandering Taoist priests.

After he walked in, he solemnly performed a Taoist salute, lowered his head and said, "Meet Taoist Master Ziluan and Taoist Changqing."

"Sit!" Zi Luan smiled and pointed to the lower right corner.

"Thank you, Daoist."

At this time, Yu Lian said in Wang Ping's spiritual sea: "His spirit looks sluggish, just like those desperate gamblers, and most of the spiritual veins in his body have been exhausted."

Zi Luan looked at Wang Ping and said, "Your case will be investigated and handled by Taoist Master Wen Hai, and he will handle the case until you are satisfied."

Wang Ping nodded, stared at Wen Hai and said "good".

"Thank you, Taoist Changqing!"

Wen Hai quickly stood up and bowed, his expression full of humility.

Looking at Wen Hai's appearance, Wang Ping couldn't help but wonder to himself, what could change a monk from the inside out, but then he thought about it and shook his head slightly, there was no need for him to care about such things.

"If you find any problem, come to Qianmu Temple to see me."

After Wang Ping said this, he stood up and left. When he walked to the door of his small courtyard, he saw Zi Luan's figure rising into the sky.

really…

This matter still needs to be reported to Fu Jun.

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