"What are you talking about? The Jing'an Division and the Mo Yu Army massacred Sunset Mountain, wiped out the entire Bai family, and forced the Blood Shadow Palace to be closed for a year?"
In the White Horse Academy, Zhang Lanjiang looked at a teacher below, with a hint of shock on his usually calm face: "Have you heard the reason?"
The academy teacher said: "I heard that Wang Luo Ri, Bai Xin Ran, and Jiang Huan Jian colluded with the demons and endangered the people. They were jointly executed by the Jingan Division and the Mo Yu Army. Luo Ri Mountain, the Bai Family, and the Blood Shadow Palace were all implicated."
"As for what kind of demon it is, we don't know yet."
"Oh, demon, demon may be just one aspect." Zhang Lanjiang tapped the table and said slowly.
"Dean, what do you mean?" asked the professor.
Zhang Lanjiang said: "Jing'an Division is trying to establish its authority, and what those Jianghu people did before was too much."
"Jing'an Division probably wants to use this incident to establish its authority, otherwise Fang Xiaoman and Gu Suitang would not be so ruthless, slaughtering Luo Rishan, destroying the Bai family, and even forcing the Blood Shadow Palace to be sealed."
"Jing'an Division wants us, others, Luoshui Jianghu, and the world to see if his Jing'an Division's sword is still effective?"
"Then Master, will Jing'an Division cause trouble for us?" the teacher asked worriedly.
"I study literature and etiquette at Baima Academy. I am upright and upright. I act upright and sit upright. Even if the Jingan Bureau wants to establish its power, it would not dare to do anything to us!" Zhang Lanjiang said righteously.
"What the dean said is true," said the teacher.
"It's just that when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain."
After a moment, Zhang Lanjiang said slowly: "By the way, I heard that Wen Zailai, a disciple of our academy, has a close relationship with Wang Luuri. He has repeatedly stirred up trouble behind his back, created rumors and caused trouble, and opposed Ye Qing. If Gu Suitang takes advantage of this As things stand, there’s nothing we can do about it.”
The teacher knew the elegant meaning of the string song after listening to it, and said righteously: "We, the scholars, have great ambitions, and we should act openly and above board, with no regrets. Wen Zailai was a disciple of Baima Academy, but he behaved sloppily and had despicable morals. In fact, he is my Baima." I will expel the scum of the academy from White Horse Academy right now!"
Hearing this, Zhang Lanjiang did not speak immediately, but thought for a while and said: "It would be fine if his moral character was low, but Wen Zailai dared to secretly plot against the inspector of the Jing'an Department. This is a serious crime, how can he be forgiven so easily."
"Wen Xuan, you immediately arrest Wen Zailai and personally escort him to the Jing'an Division to apologize to the Jing'an Division!"
"This..." Jiao Xi opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Zhang Lanjiang: "Go ahead."
"Yes." The teacher followed the instructions and left.
After the instructor left, Zhang Lanjiang looked out the window and murmured to himself: "Since the Jing'an Division wants to establish its authority, I can only cooperate with you."
Just a moment later, the teacher came back and said, "Dean, Wen Zailai is not in the academy, and I don't know where he is going."
"He must have escaped." Zhang Lanjiang rubbed his brows and said, "Look for him immediately. If you can't find him, go to Jing'an Division in person tomorrow and apologize to Fang Xiaoman and Gu Suitang."
"Yes." The teacher responded.
"Forget it, if you can't find it, I'll go there in person tomorrow." Zhang Lanjiang said: "In addition, let me inform you that White Horse Academy will be closed for a year, and it will declare to the outside world to cultivate oneself and study knowledge."
If a scholar admits to being cowardly, how can he be called a coward?
"Students obey."
…
At the Sheriff's Mansion, Jiang Muyang frowned after listening to Li Lang's report.
After a moment, Jiang Muyang's eyes flashed and he said: "Ask Song Yushu to come over."
Li Lang accepted the order. After a while, Song Yushu followed Li Lang to the county governor's house. When he saw Jiang Muyang, Song Yushu couldn't wait to say: "Jiang'an Division, without consulting you, the county governor, privately mobilized Mo Yu's army. This is a serious crime. I hope you can The county guard immediately wrote to Lord Zhou Mu to punish Fang Xiaoman and Gu Suitang for deploying troops without permission?"
"Punishment?" Jiang Muyang looked at the excited Song Yushu with pity in his eyes: "Then I will do as you wish."
"Song Yushu, for his own selfish reasons, associates with criminals such as Bai Xinhu and Jiang Huanjian without authorization, and violates the laws of Dachu. The crime cannot be pardoned. His seal is now taken, his official body is stripped, and he is thrown into prison. He will be handed over to the Jing'an Division tomorrow. Let the Jing’an Division handle it!”
Immediately, Jiang Muyang stretched out his hand, and a seal flew out from Song Yushu's body and fell into Jiang Muyang's hands.
"Okay, um, sir, what did you say?" Song Yushu originally thought that Jiang Muyang agreed to his suggestion, and felt happy, but when he saw that his official seal was taken away,
, was suddenly shocked: "Sir, I was wronged by the official, but not by the official!"
Song Yushu cried and shouted and rushed towards Jiang Muyang.
"Li Lang, what are you doing standing there, why don't you take the criminal away." Seeing this, Jiang Muyang said sternly.
"Yes." Li Lang immediately stepped forward and dragged Song Yushu away.
Song Yushu, who had lost his seal and official status, was just an ordinary scholar. He was delicate and frail. How could he be Li Lang's opponent? He was dragged away.
"Sir, I was wronged by the lower official, I was wronged by the lower official, please spare my life, spare your life!"
The shrill voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. Only Jiang Muyang was left sitting on the chair, looking at the direction where Song Yushu disappeared, and sighed: "I have advised you not to provoke the Jing'an Division, but you didn't listen. .”
"Now that the Jing'an Bureau wants to establish its authority, I can't protect you."
…
Jing'an Division, in the large martial arts arena, all the disciples of Jing'an Division gathered together.
Fang Xiaoman and Gu Suitang stood on the stage, with Ye Qing, Lin Yuhuai, Chu Nianjiu and other envoys from the Jing'an Division lined up behind them.
"General Zhou Chaosheng, Zhanyang, Deng Sheng, Jin Chen, Sun Shangwen, Xu Feilong..."
Gu Suitang glanced at the Jing'an Guards on the martial arts field. The powerful aura crushed them mercilessly. Everyone felt that their whole bodies were cold and swaying like a sail in the wind.
Immediately, Gu Suitang read out the names of twelve people in succession: "Bring them up."
The next moment, Jing'an guards escorted Twelve up and lined up.
"Kneel down..."
Gu Suitang shouted sharply, and the Jing'an guard who was escorting the twelve people raised the long knife in his hand and hit the twelve people's knees. With a click, the twelve people's knees were smashed and they knelt on the ground.
The twelve people struggled wildly and were in great pain, but they could only make whining sounds from their mouths. It was obvious that all twelve people's tongues had been cut out.
Gu Suitang looked at the puzzled crowd and sneered: "Do you know what crime they committed? Why are they kneeling here?"
Everyone was silent and their faces were solemn.
Gu Suitang ignored them and said to himself: "Because, as guards of Jing'an and officials of the imperial court, they did not want to fulfill their loyal duties and protect the people. Instead, they betrayed Jing'an Division, colluded with outsiders, acted as accomplices, and betrayed our Jing'an Division. The news was used to frame the hero of our Jing'an Department."
"We are in the front killing monsters, exterminating demons, and protecting the people, but the brothers behind us are plotting against us and pointing knives at us. What do you think we should do?"
Everyone was silent for a moment, and then someone yelled: "You deserve to be killed!"
And this sound seemed to be a signal and a fuse, arousing the anger in the hearts of all Jingan guards, and all the anger converged into a surging sound.
"Deserves to be killed..."
"Deserves to be killed..."
"Deserves to be killed..."
When the noise stopped for a while, Gu Suitang said coldly: "You really deserve to be killed!"
"According to the laws of Da Chu: those who collude with evildoers, leak secrets, and murder colleagues should be killed without mercy."
"kill……"
Gu Suitang waved his hand, and the long knife fell. With a "puff" sound, blood spattered, and the head rolled, staining the bluestone red.
"Ding Bumian, Lin Zhao, come out!" Immediately afterwards, Gu Suitang gave a cold scolding.
Flying Dragon Commander Lin Zhao and Zhanglu Commander Ding Bulimian walked out of the crowd with pale faces.
"You two are the Flying Dragon Envoy and the Law Envoy, but you don't understand people, you are used by others, and you persecute your colleagues. Do you think you are guilty?" Gu Suitang said in a stern tone.
"We are aware of our guilt." Lin Zhao and Ding Bulimian admitted without any argument.
To be honest, they didn't dare. Last night, Fang Xiaoman and Gu Suitang called the twelve people together with them, suddenly took action, captured them, took them to a dark cell, and interrogated them all night. I’ve said everything I said and I’ve said what I shouldn’t have said, so it doesn’t matter if I don’t want to admit guilt.
If they don't plead guilty, the fate of the twelve people before them will be the same.
"Very good. If you are wrong, you should admit it. If you are guilty, you should be punished. It is not too embarrassing for our Jing'an Division."
Gu Suitang said: "In this case, I now declare that Lin Zhaofeilong and Ding Bulimian will be deprived of their official status, their seals will be withdrawn, and they will be demoted to Jing'an Guards."
"Thank you for your generosity, Chief." Lin Zhao and Ding Bulimian were happy. They just lost their official positions. Compared with losing their lives, they were lucky.
"Everyone, remember, as
Jinganwei should strictly adhere to their original intention, uphold justice and not evil, and take it as their own responsibility to eliminate evil for the people. "
Fang Xiaoman opened his mouth, his voice loud and majestic, resounding in all directions: "Peace the world, secure all the people..."
"Peace the world, secure all the people..."
"Peace the world, secure all the people..."
"Peace the world, secure all the people..."
All the Jingan Guards shouted loudly and their blood was surging.
…
While all the forces in Luoshui City are panicking and all the big shots are in danger, some strange things are happening in some unknown villages and towns around Luoshui.
I saw villagers gathering at a certain place from all directions, sitting cross-legged, with dull eyes, chanting the name of "Devil Buddha".
As the villagers chanted, their voices intertwined in the void, majestic and invisible, resounding throughout the world. Wisps of power of faith flew out from the villagers' bodies and gathered in the void, forming a huge phantom of the Demon Buddha.
At the same time, all the demon Buddha statues in the village slowly shattered, and wisps of demonic energy flew out, turning into a heart as black as ink, embedded in the body of the demon Buddha's shadow.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
Suddenly, the heart beats, and the huge invisible beating sound resounds throughout the world, and everything is silent. As the heart beats, the shadow of the Demon Buddha in the sky continues to shrink and solidify, turning into a young, handsome, and enchanting monk.
But at this moment, a dark cloud gathered in the sky, the wind howled, the wind and rain were like darkness, and a thundering silver snake rolled in the dark cloud, like a thunder dragon.
But there was no sound of thunder between heaven and earth, only the sound of howling wind and rain.
The next moment, the rolling thunder in the dark clouds poured down like the Milky Way, hitting the monster monk, and the demonic energy overflowed.
But at this moment, the world is still silent, violent and silent intertwined, violent and silent collision, like a spiritual and silent splash-ink painting, magnificent.
Under the bombardment of the silent thunder, tiny cracks began to appear on the monster monk's body, like a blue and white porcelain vase full of cracks, and the beating sound of his heart on his chest became increasingly low.
"Immeasurable Buddha, is actually the thunder calamity of annihilation?"
At this time, an old man wearing Taoist robes but with a bald head and a scar, chanting half-monk and half-Taoist verses, appeared in the village.
"Forging a golden body with the power of wishes, casting a demonic heart with demonic energy, and resurrecting through death, is it no wonder that the thunder of annihilation will be summoned?!"
The old man was holding a fly whisk in one hand and a rosary in the other, with a kind and compassionate smile on his face, just like an enlightened monk.
"The golden body and the devil's heart are a good young talent, but they can't be ruined by the thief God."
The old man smiled indifferently and swept the dust with his whisk, causing ripples in the sky and the earth. The wind and rain within a radius of ten miles rolled back and went up against the sky, crushing the falling silent thunder and scattering the dark clouds.
In an instant, the wind and the sun are beautiful.
When the thunder dissipated, the demonic monk's heart began to beat again, the cracks on his body healed, and the evil and demonic aura around him gradually disappeared, replaced by golden light overflowing, and the vision manifested, like the sun, sacred and inviolable.
The next moment, the monk opened his eyes, slowly fell to the ground, and faced the villagers.
All the villagers immediately knelt down on the ground, looked humble, and chanted the Demon Buddha.
"Namo Demon Buddha is compassionate..."
"Namo Demon Buddha is compassionate..."
"Namo Demon Buddha is compassionate..."
"I, the demon, are merciful and can save you all from taking refuge in my Buddha..."
The monster monk smiled and flowers bloomed all over the mountain, but all the villagers began to rot and wither, their vitality disappearing, like old trees that were dried out.
The Buddha smiles and the flowers bloom, while the demon kills the grass.
When all the villagers turned into dust, the demonic monk looked at the old man and knelt down: "Master..."
The old man laughed loudly: "Now that you have entered my door, you should know my name. My name is Tao Buddha. I am called Half Monk and Half Taoist by people in the world. Abbot Xiaoxitian, I will give you the name Demon Heart."
"Demon heart thanks Master for giving me the name."
The demonic monk bowed and saluted.
"Okay, let's go."
The Taoist Buddha laughed loudly and sang:
"Half monk, half Taoist, half destined, neither monk, nor Taoist, nor human being;"
"Like demons, Buddhas, gods and ghosts, peach blossoms smile for nine days after breaking branches."
"Immeasurable Buddha..."
With the voice of the old man, the flowers bloom all over the mountain like spring, the spring breeze fills the world, but the world of mortals is not there.
