The First Sword of the Earth

Vol 4 Chapter 410: Fight back overture! 【2 in 1】

"Master, what does the document say?"

"Say... you have been possessed by a ray of soul of the demon fox. After the monk finds you, he must immediately capture and let those elders help you purify your soul..."

"What? They move so fast."

Wang Xiaomiao blinked and looked at the investigative team file that was projected in front of her with surprise.

The file is not just the information about ‘wanted’ her, this information is just an incidental;

The main content of the document is a detailed explanation of the Xilian incident, and a brief introduction to the change of powers and duties within the investigation team.

At this time, the investigation team's characterization of Xilian's enchantment, or Qin Yishen's characterization of this incident, was [Nanjiang Xiexiu's Revenge Action].

Last night, these evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang simultaneously attacked several military bases with poisonous smoke and launched a sneak attack on Xilian’s residence;

Xi Lian's murderous intent was so great that she finally became completely demonized. After killing all the evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang, she rushed directly to the nearby town.

Xi Lian has completely lost control after entering the demon. The most crucial monk'Wang Feiyu' who can destroy this demon fox has been missing for more than a year. According to investigations,'Jianxiu Feiyu' may have already ruined the calculations of Nanjiang Xiexiu.

In order to control Xi Lian, the investigation team had to ask all the elders to take action, and this succeeded in sealing and suppressing Xi Lian.

These supreme elders saved the lives of more than 100,000 residents, and they have done a great job. The investigation team has obtained preliminary results of discussions with various family traditions, and respected the fifteen supreme elders as the Taoist "sage elders", and at the same time removed the fifteen elders. Xianlao's house arrest.

The investigation team apologized for the previous suspicion of the fifteen old immortals.

Similarly, the fifteen elders also stated that they only want to practice in the mountains; if they encounter demons, they will follow the call of the ‘leader Qin’ and come out to help.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaomiao sneered.

The monk Huai was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"Embarrassed!

Qin Yishen couldn't wait to start consolidating his influence! Humph, I really coveted the position of Director Chi Ling, but didn't have the confidence to sit directly!

This guy, when the villain is so twitchy! "

Wang Xiaomiao gritted his silver teeth and uttered a few words, frowning and continuing to watch.

Among the documents, the most space is the internal transfer of the special three groups, mainly the special task group and the investigation group, and the combat readiness group has not been affected.

Qin Yishen temporarily represented the position of the top leader of the special three groups. After Chi Ling's investigation results are released, the above will conduct a formal special three-group high-level reorganization based on the situation.

The work of the investigation team's investigation of monks' crimes was officially transferred to the special task team, and the relevant responsible team and network structure in the investigation team were transferred to the special task team.

In addition to these two major aspects, half of the senior level of the investigation team is under review, and most of the vacancies are temporarily replaced by subordinates.

There are more than ten pieces of personnel change notices below...

"Oh... the investigative team's resources have been taken away by the special team," Wang Xiaomiao touched his chin for a while to study. "This seems to indicate that Qin Yishen knew that Director Chi Ling could not really be brought down, so he simply did it. This way of seizing power."

The monk Huai Jing pulled a wooden chair over, sat on the side of the bed, and said with a wry smile: "Sister, don't you worry about your situation?"

"What's the use of worrying?" Wang Xiaomiao shook his head. "What I am even more worried about now is that my brother and senior sisters must never come back by themselves now. If they come back now, they will definitely go to work hard with this group of sinners.

As for my old brother's elegant appearance and passionate heart, I definitely can't see what my eldest sister looks like now. "

"It makes sense," the monk Huai Jing nodded, and then glared at Wang Xiaomiao, "So, where did Feiyu go?"

"Moon Palace," Wang Xiaomiao didn't hide it.

"Oh, oh!" Huai was shocked, and then smiled bitterly, "If this is the case, these fifteen sins will be dealt with by Xi Lian, and it is almost finished."

This time it was Wang Xiaomiao's turn to wonder, "Why?"

"In the Moon Palace is the Little Immortal Realm, where a part of the family properties of the immortals of the Immortal Realm remain.

The elixir is taken at will, and immortals are everywhere.

There are even more treasures such as Tufanchi, Huaxianchi, and Mengxiantai where cultivators can enter. "

The monk Huai Jing slapped his head, "Hey, could it be that Chi Ling and Feiyu discussed this matter? Otherwise, it would be a coincidence."

"Impossible, my brother will never let the eldest sister get involved," Wang Xiaomiao vetoed.

The monk Huaijing shrugged, "I'm just saying this. How long has your brother been there? Almost two years? We are not in a hurry, continue to wait, let him stay in Xiaoxianjie for another three to five years, and he will be basically invincible after he comes back. The sin repair problem will naturally be solved?"

"Three to five years? I'm afraid I can't wait," Wang Xiaomiao murmured, looking at the last few items of the document, and then looking up at Monk Huai Jing.

"Who is the master? He seems to know the little fairy world very well."

"Amitabha, the little monk is Tianlong Temple..."

Wang Xiaomiao raised his small hand to prevent Huai Jing from continuing to speak, but said: "I am the one who talks too much.

I know that the master can be trusted is enough, the master's secrets are not willing to say that I can not tell me, these are nothing. "

Suddenly, Huai was shocked to feel a deep sense of guilt.

It seems that concealing her identity and secrets from this ‘weak’ girl who has just undergone major changes is an extremely sinful thing...

With a startled smile, he said, "Amitabha, the little monk is really just a little Buddha who cultivated, but he realized his previous life when he awakened the wisdom root."

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, "Is the master the same as the elder sister reincarnation of immortals?"

"We don't count as immortals here in Buddhism. They are all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats."

"Huh? Master, are you a Buddha?"

"No, no, the little monk didn't have enough consciousness in his previous life, and he couldn't judge the Buddha, so he was just a senior thug.

And most of the "Buddhas" are honorary titles given to retired veteran cadres. Those who really do practical things are still young and strong like us. "

Wang Xiaomiao buttoned his nostrils, his face was full of suspicion.

Monk Huai Jing suddenly squinted his eyes and said: "This matter is kept secret, don't mention it to others, I don't want to be dragged to give lectures in various temples."

"Well," Wang Xiaomiao replied, and then stared at the file in front of him, lost in thought.

It turned out to be... completely disinterested.

She rubbed her nose with surprise, and suddenly felt that she had been led by the nose in front of this girl, and she could not help but tell her biggest secret and wanted to regain a city, but she didn't expect it to be effective at all.

All right, non-verbal sisters, must be extraordinary...

"Master, how long is the Fourth Immortal Conference?"

Huai surprised: "Six days... to be precise, after seven days, why do you suddenly ask this?"

Wang Xiaomiao's face solemnly asked: "Master said just now that if my brother stays in the Little Immortal Realm for three to five years, will he be able to sweep these sins?"

"Well, for sure," Huai said with a startled hand. "Although there are many things that I can't tell you directly, I'm afraid you don't understand...Well, you should all understand.

Your brother is a very important person. The resources of the Little Immortal Realm will definitely make him soar into the sky. As long as there is enough time, it is not uncommon for him to return as an immortal. "

Wang Xiaomiao's eyes suddenly became tangled.

"What's up? Discuss with the little monk if you have anything."

"I'm thinking about what the monastic world will look like three years from now, and what the monastic world will look like five years from now," Wang Xiaomiao sighed, "Judging from these ancient sin cultivation methods, they can control it. The monks are mindful, will they turn the entire monastic world into their puppets."

Huai wondered: "What are they doing these pictures? Isn't it enough to maintain a stable path?"

"Probably, the sense of crisis, the emptiness inside?"

Wang Xiaomiao shook his head, and said, "These sinners, bearing the accusation of forcibly breaking into the small underworld, have survived the darkest years and have reached such a flourishing age of cultivation.

They have the strength, but they are under house arrest and accused, so they must want to regain their status, dignity, and occupy the monastic resources, but this is a road that once they have embarked on it, there is no way to turn back..."

Monk Huai Jing scratched his head for a while, while Wang Xiaomiao shook his fingers lightly, and continued:

"Ambition will devour their Dao Xin, and then affect their path of cultivation; if they are stuck, they will inevitably lock the cultivator's promotion path, and no cultivator's cultivation level is allowed to exceed them.

Forget it, it's more troublesome to analyze their motives, but if they are allowed to control the monastic world for a long time, Qingyanzi's "time trenders" like Master Qingyanzi will inevitably be crazily suppressed by them.

It can be judged by their hands-on methods this time that these sinners are cruel, and they regard the lives of monks and ordinary people like grass...

In fact, I want to ask, what exactly is a demon, is it a demon who has to lose her mind like the elder sister?

Are these monks who have entered **** really not enchanted? "

She was startled, and then stared at Wang Xiaomiao, as if to see some flowers on Wang Xiaomiao's face.

He couldn't believe it, these words came from a young girl Wang Xiaomiao, and he wanted to refute it, but he still couldn't refute it...

Has been completely convinced by Wang Xiaomiao...

"What can we do then?" Huai was surprised. "Now the disaster in the monastic world is a foregone conclusion."

Wang Xiaomiao said: "So, now I have to make a trade-off...Let me analyze it again. Does the master have paper and pen? I need to draw pictures to help me think."

Huai was surprised and nodded, and found a pile of printed Buddhist scriptures in his sleeve, with white paper on the back.

Wang Xiaomiao lowered his head and began to draw a circle square, and soon one piece of paper was filled up, and the second piece of paper was quickly tortured by the ballpoint pen...

Two hours later, the bed was covered with white paper, which happened to be a circle.

I had already left the door and came back in surprise, stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, and suddenly looked dizzy and foamed at the mouth.

After Wang Xiaomiao threw the pen away, Huai Jing quickly handed over the milk tea he had bought back, which was also considered to have made a little ‘cooling’ contribution to this thinking storm...

"Let's rest first." Huai exhorted.

"Well... I'll review it again to see if I have miscalculated," the girl held the milk tea in her hand, her eyes quickly wandering on the paper.

Huai was surprised to notice that many arrows pointed to the white paper in the center, and the content on it was an ancient sword suspended over the seven bold characters of the Fourth Ascetic Conference.

Snapped!

"That's it!" Wang Xiaomiao snapped his fingers, "Now start voting! Let my brother come back in five years, please raise your hand!"

The monk Huai Jing raised his left hand immediately, although he didn't understand what happened.

"Let my brother come back to save the world now, please raise your hand!" Wang Xiaomiao held his hands high, and by the way, let his milk tea cup and the monk's milk tea cup touch, "Two to one, the meeting passed, and the counterattack officially started. !"

The monk Huai Jing suddenly covered with black lines, "Let your brother come back now, he will not be able to defeat these crimes."

"My brother doesn't need to take action at all," Wang Xiaomiao said, "he only needs to show up at the Immortal Dao Conference, and these sins will be completed."

The surprised monk couldn't help but stunned, "Why?"

"It's more complicated to explain. My brother seems to be just a younger monk, but it just so happens that he is a bond... a very crucial bond.

The two simplest examples:

As long as my brother comes back, the sword spirit senior of the Sword Sect will be able to clean up these crimes without any scruples.

In addition, what Qin Yishen and the others calculated revealed was that the immortals of the underground palace were not affiliated to the underground palace, but a power left by the heavens to guard the small underground palace. My master's influence on the Mengpo immortal was far greater than that of the underground palace.

As long as my brother comes back, the position of the Di Yinzong is not important at all.

Also, don’t you have a golden body to use, Master? This can be regarded as a preparatory force, such a three-pronged approach, foolproof! "

Monk Huai Jing blinked, feeling something was wrong, but he still couldn't refute...

"But these are still not enough," Wang Xiaomiao jumped aside and stretched his waist. "The various conspiracy calculations made before these sin repairs are all for one word-the big meaning, that is, the word'reason'. .

Now they have used various conspiracy methods to gain ground in front of countless monks;

If you want to get rid of them, you must expose their true colors in front of everyone.

Let Dayi return to where it should be. "

Huai Jing only felt a little dry mouth, "Then, why must it be the monastic meeting in five days?"

"We didn't choose it, it was the time chosen by the other party," Wang Xiaomiao said, "These fifteen criminals must be used by Qin Yishen to rectify their names to preside over the 4th Immortal Dao Conference.

In the old days, Zhao Gao pointed out that the deer was a horse, so that the power was in the hands of the opposition.

The next thing for these sinners to do will inevitably be to rectify the name, establish prestige, build up a reputation, and do both soft and hard, so as to achieve the purpose of ordering the door.

The 4th Fairy Way Conference is the best time for them to choose, and it is also the best time for us to fight back!

If they are allowed to stand firm in the monastic world, it will be even more difficult to blacken them out in the future. "

"Counter-attack?" With a bitter smile, "Just us?"

"It's just us! And we have to divide the soldiers into two ways," Wang Xiaomiao said, "I will do everything possible to collect the evidence of these crimes, and now they definitely have not finished the finishing work."

"Aren't you too dangerous to do this? What shall I do?" The monk Huai Jing said with a wry smile unconsciously.

He was unknowingly led by the girl's nose, and he also acquiesced to Wang Xiaomiao's leadership.

Wang Xiaomiao smiled slightly, "Only you can do this, Master, first send a letter to Jianzong, and then rush to the moon as soon as possible, and do everything possible to call my brother back from Xiaoxianjie."

clatter……

A small hand rested on the shoulders of the monk Huai Jing, "This task seems simple, but in fact it is very difficult. It is also the key to the success or failure of our counterattack.

Grandmaster! The lives of countless righteous people in the monastic world are entrusted to you! "

"This, this... all right..."

She sighed in surprise, and accepted her mission, "Then Xiaomiao, you hide here. It is relatively remote. I will let the Buddhist cultivation of Tianlong Temple protect you."

"No, I have to collect enough evidence," Wang Xiaomiao stepped aside, tied her long hair, and asked, "Is there a sharper knife?"

Surprised, he took out a long knife in his sleeve and handed it to Wang Xiaomiao. Before she had time to ask what she was going to do, Wang Xiaomiao had already lifted the knife and dropped it, and the long hair she had left since the monk was immediately cut off.

"I have learned some methods of disguise. It is not easy for them to catch me~www.readwn.com~ Just leave me more funds."

Wang Xiaomiao handed the long knife back, and the little hand straightened out the short hair that he had just fixed. "I must let these sins understand that this era is not the ancient feudalism that they can recklessly do!

Let's take action, drop the dragon and Arhat! "

The monk Huai was taken aback, standing there almost crying, looking at the short-haired girl in front of him, just like looking at a monster.

"What am I... How did I reveal my identity? Who are you always? Don't joke with the little monk."

"I'm Wang Xiaomiao," Wang Xiaomiao blinked and pointed to the long knife. "You said with the name engraved on it."

Looking down with surprise, his forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, and I felt that the Buddha's heart was being challenged like never before...

And when he felt a little dry in his eyes, he suddenly heard a cold murmur, like an evil spirit Shura.

"These sins have moved my elder sister, I will definitely let them, where they come from, and where they go back."

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