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Chapter 179 Dirt in Daozang Palace (please subscribe)
  At midnight, the sky outside the window had dimmed. There was some noise across the street, and a woman's beautiful singing came in through the window from time to time.

Zi Luan had already left, after the second game of chess.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door.

The person who came in was Liu Zixiu. He looked at Wang Ping standing at the window and smiled: "What, do you want to listen to music?"

Wang Ping said without looking back: "Although this song is a worldly sea of ​​suffering, it is very charming."

"You regard it as a sea of ​​suffering, but many people regard it as fun."

“I also do it for fun.”

After Wang Ping finished speaking, he returned to the room, sat on the stool where Zi Luan had been sitting just now, looked at where he had been for a few breaths, and then said to Liu Zixiu: "You can let your disciples open an academy in the city. .”

"Good suggestion, I'll make arrangements when I get back."

After Liu Zixiu finished speaking, he walked out of the door and said to the inner disciples in the corridor: "Arrange for someone to carry the food. You have to drink some wine when you come here." After saying that, he walked out and closed the door. When he came here, he cultivated to join the world, but Wang Ping did not want to join the world.

Wang Ping sat in front of the chessboard and recalled the two games he had just played with Taoist Zi Luan. He took out the chess pieces and slowly restored them, as if he was not satisfied with the victory or defeat just now.

Early the next morning.

Wang Ping walked to his office courtyard in Daozang Hall. As soon as he sat down, he saw Wen Hai rushing over.

"I have something for you to do."

"I will definitely get it done!"

Wen Hai is definitely the best candidate to handle the first day's work.

...

Wen Hai came and left in a dusty state. After he left, Wang Ping called the guard Qi practitioner into the hall to question him.

"What's your name?"

"I was about to tell the Taoist leader that the name of the trail is Yang Qin."

"I'm going to ask you something, and you have to answer it truthfully, you know?" Wang Ping stared into the Qi practitioner's eyes, which made his heart tremble.

"Xiaodao dare not hide anything."

"Is there someone in Daozang Palace who is using fake secret techniques to defraud money?"

"See you tomorrow, Taoist Priest..."

Yang Qin lowered his head, stared at the floor and said: "The Daozang Palace exchanges secret techniques. Sometimes there are censorship loopholes in the handover process. Some people will take advantage of this to exchange incomplete techniques for money, and then exchange them for exchange points. If you get the real secret method, you can sell it on the black market for a lot of money. In fact, it is easy to distinguish between the real secret method and the fake secret method. The real secret method is usually made into a talisman and is a one-time use."

Wang Ping was silent for a long time before asking again: "Does Taoist Master Luan know about this?"

"I don't know, but as far as I know... Taoist Master Ziluan won't care about these small things, and the matter will not be reported. They are very strict in their work, and anyone who can hand in the note will basically receive benefits."

Yang Qin spoke very slowly, as if every word consumed his energy, "I also heard that as long as you follow the secret method they gave you to enter, no one will survive, and people will only think it is a failure to enter."

Wang Ping's eyes moved slightly and he said softly: "Make me a cup of tea."

Yang Qin was obviously stunned, but then he came to his senses. He walked out as quickly as possible, walked to the side room and made a cup of tea with the boiled water that had been prepared long ago.

Wang Ping held the tea cup, opened the lid, and looked at the upside-down tea leaves inside. There was a charming fragrance in his nose. A sip of tea seemed to wash away the turbid air in his body, and his mood became better without realizing it. After taking a sip of tea, Wang Ping gently placed the tea cup on the table. "When did this start?" he asked lightly.

"I don't know exactly when, but I got it when I entered here. They will give me a fixed amount of one hundred taels of silver every month. Master Zhu also has it, just ten taels. However, he most likely doesn't know what the money is for. .”

"thump…"

The scribe who was handling the copywriting in the side room quickly knelt on the ground and explained: "Your Excellency, it is clear that the student thought the money was conventional silver."

"I haven't spent any of this money. I can return it immediately." Yang Qin also knelt on the ground.

"Students... students... can also return it." Master Zhu said this through gritted teeth. He had probably already spent the money.

"You don't need to return the money. You can spend it however you want." Wang Ping stood up, but did not let the two of them get up. He walked to the door and said, "Stay here. You can't go anywhere for the time being." After that, he With a click of a finger, a grass and tree soldier appeared at the door.

Walking out of the small courtyard, Wang Ping bumped into Dan Chen who was walking over quickly.

"Fellow Taoist...has something happened? Your soul is beating too frequently." Dan Chen said this while handing over to Wang Ping.

When Wang Ping saw Dan Chen, his heart moved, "Something happened..."

He repeated Zhao Qing's failure to enter the country and what Yang Qin said. Before Wang Ping could finish speaking, Dan Chen interrupted with a dark face: "This matter has indeed gone over the line, and an explanation must be given. Come on, let’s go find fellow Taoist Ziluan together.”

...

When Wang Ping reported to Zi Luan, he kept observing Zi Luan's expression. He was surprised for a moment, but then he regained his composure.

After listening to Wang Ping's report calmly, Zi Luan showed his unique smile. With a smile, he called the two Qi practitioners in the yard and said, "You have heard clearly what Taoist Changqing said. Don't deny it. You guys do it every day." Isn't my favorite thing to do, eavesdropping on the conversation in the room? Now that I heard it clearly, tell me, how much can I earn in a month?"

"Two hundred taels of silver." The two men answered in unison, and then they knelt on the ground with fear on their faces and did not dare to move.

"Haha..." Zi Luan ignored the two Qi practitioners. He raised his head and looked at Wang Ping, the smile on his face seemed... very happy.

"You will write a report on this case, and I will immediately order a formal case file. I will personally supervise it and give an explanation to your junior brother."

Wang Ping immediately understood why Zi Luan was happy. This matter was undoubtedly a knife in Zi Luan's hands. He could even use this knife to attack Mozhou Road and Haizhou Road.

At this moment, Wang Ping was certain that Zi Luan had known about this for a long time, but he was waiting for a good excuse!

Come to think of it...

How could a Third Realm cultivator, especially Mu Xiu, not know what was happening under his nose?

"Did you commit your bad taste again?" Dan Chen frowned.

"It's interesting, isn't it?"

"Just don't overdo it."

"Don't worry, I never involve innocent people. You should know this about me." After Zi Luan finished speaking, he looked at Wang Ping with a smile, "If we do this together with what we talked about yesterday, the effect will be even greater. good."

"I see…"

Wang Ping knew what Zi Luan was thinking. He wanted to connect these people with the madmen on the first day. This could be regarded as giving his competitors a reason to be unable to stand up.

Calculating the time, the Daozang Palace transportation team will arrive at Nanlin Road in seven days at most. If this case really needs to be investigated, it will not take more than three days.

(End of this chapter)