"I didn't expect Master to move so fast." Xia Chenglin replied without even raising his head.
However, he didn't regret it, because procrastination like that was actually useless.
Even based on Master's previous attitude, it is speculated that now he can directly ask someone to be a matchmaker, and later he is going to personally take him to propose marriage. If there are signs before then, 80% of the matchmaker will be replaced by a matchmaker, which is lifting a stone. Smash yourself in the foot.
Now there are at least other reasons to delay it for a while.
"It's not like you don't know my uncle's character, he is vigorous and resolute." Xian Mo Yuan was a little gloating: "Problems that can be solved today will definitely not be postponed until tomorrow."
Xia Chenglin reminded: "You will also have this day in the future."
He felt that his junior brother had become a little distracted after returning from the realm of destruction.
"Amitabha, senior brother is obsessed with appearance."
I saw Xian Mo Cause and Effect pronounce the Buddha's name seriously, looking like a member of the Buddhist sect. No, no, he is a member of the Buddhist sect at this moment.
Xia Chenglin stopped writing and looked up at him with a strange look on his face.
This person hasn’t even gone to Tenbutsu Hometown yet, so he has already done his homework in advance, which is okay, but then again——
"Which religion do you belong to now?" He was a little curious.
Xian Mo Qiu was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this question before, as to which of the three religions he was considered to be a member of. However, he could give an answer to the question of whether everything should be classified into one code.
"Junior brother, as a son of the three religions, my situation is rather complicated. I am both within and outside the three religions.
To be specific, well, in Confucianism, one is a Confucian, in Taoism, one is a Taoist, and in Buddhism, one is a Buddhist. A reasonable identity can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. "
"Then you use your identity as a Buddhist in the Confucian sect?" Xia Chenglin raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I'm not, I didn't, senior brother, please don't harm me!"
Xianmo Karma directly surrendered. This was a proposition. It was okay to use it as a joke like just now, but it was a bit dangerous to go online.
"Ha~" Seeing him like this, Xia Chenglin chuckled and shook his head, and continued to write and organize the list.
Xian Mo Yuan looked around and made sure that everything was fine. He let out a sigh of relief and raised his hand to touch Jiasha's chin, causing it to purr comfortably.
Right now.
I saw two flying letters coming from outside and landing on the table.
Seeing Xia Chenglin's solemn expression, Xian Mo Yu said with concern: "Senior brother, what's wrong?"
Two flying letters, one from the Lord of the Tribunal of the Three Religions and the other from the Lord Heng of the Confucian Sect. The two letters coming at the same time meant that what happened was not trivial.
Xia Chenglin picked up Shang Yucai's letter and opened it, flipping through the contents, frowning slightly and looking more solemn.
After reading it, he stood up and sighed: "Something happened."
Back then, Master entrusted the Tribunal of the Three Religions to handle a matter. Now, although the result has been obtained, another scandal has arisen.
He handed the letter to Xian Mo Karma. This matter was not a secret, and there was no need to hide it. It was just a bit troublesome, and the people involved were difficult for the Tribunal of the Three Religions to deal with.
Reaching out to take the letter and looking at its contents, Xian Mo Yuan's expression changed from his previous casual expression and he said disdainfully:
"Oh, a good gentleman can bully someone and give him face."
The main content of the letter is that Lin Chongyang entrusted the Trial Tribunal of the Three Religions to investigate and deal with the killer organization Zhuying Wuyan. After the evidence was conclusive, the leader of the Mu Wu Sword Sect, Mu Wu Heng Quan, was targeted.
Xie Tianlai took action personally, so he naturally couldn't escape, but he revealed a past incident.
It can be roughly summarized as follows: Wu Tao, Wen Guan and Du Qianqiu destroyed a village called Neon Village back then. He, Mu Wu Hengquan, was the survivor of that year. He only wanted revenge. He hoped that the Tribunal of the Three Religions could give him justice. He is fair.
The uncle obviously knew the whole story, but he still entrusted it to the Tribunal of the Three Religions. That was because the uncle had a broad mind.
Otherwise, you can use some means to make him disappear from the world.
Although Mu Wuhengquan was a victim of what happened back then, this was not the reason why he could wantonly harm other innocent people just for revenge.
Things need to be sorted out one by one. Are you qualified to talk about justice if you run a killer organization? Who will the injured innocent people go to talk to about justice?
As for what happened in Neon Village in the past, it is natural to look at it separately from Zhuying Wuyan.
Xian Mo Karma was sure that if he had to worry about his uncle's attitude, based on the black-heartedness of those people, he could directly conclude this matter as a hero who died in the battle between the Martial God Du Qianqiu and the Sin God Nihility.
There was so much turmoil in the First World War back then, and everyone who needed to know knew it.
Even he himself had read the records in the file and knew about this incident.
Xia Chenglin received the letter and reinstalled it: "This matter is of great importance. I will go see Master."
Obviously, he knew more than Xianmo Karma, and he also understood better what this matter meant. Xie Tianlai's letter specifically stated that the Sword Emperor had personally signed it, so there must have been other discoveries.
Boom!
At this moment, lightning flashed across the sky, and rumbling thunder spread into the Cuixin Palace.
Immediately, heavy rain poured down. Amidst the howling wind, the rainwater flowed down the eaves, forming a continuous line, and the sky and the earth were misty.
…………
Half an hour later, the sky cleared after the rain, the sky turned blue, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms became more and more fresh in the air after the rain.
The figure sitting in the courtyard added tea leaves to the teapot, placed it on the clay stove, waved his sleeves to brush away the fallen flowers on the table, and raised his eyes to look at Qingming:
"This rain came at a bad time."
At this time, I saw a flash of rainbow light, and a heroic figure appeared in the courtyard.
"Master, there is a letter from Fa Zong." Xia Chenglin approached the table and at the same time he put the two letters in his hands on the table.
"Sure enough, it's not the right time." With a sigh, Lin Chongyang picked up the letter that had been opened earlier, and then greeted Xia Chenglin: "Sit down."
"This disciple has something to do in front, so he won't sit down."
Xia Chenglin declined politely. He had no intention of intervening in this matter. The water was too deep for him to participate now.
After reading through the letters sent by Shang Yucai, Lin Chongyang picked up the letter from Xie Tianlai. In addition to the main narrative and related clues, the letter also mentioned several names.
There are place names and people's names.
The years are like the master of the building, the fantasy feathers weave the sky and the dream bell heart.
Grand Duke Gu Jiwen, as well as the secrets and mysteries, the plans are endless.
Because they have never traveled around the world, being able to look up names using the method of understanding Tianlai already explains a lot.
"In that case, I'll trouble Chenglin to go and call Ji Chenhuan for me." Lin Chongyang flipped through the letter without looking up.
"I'll go right away."
After Xia Chenglin left, only the plum blossoms were left in the courtyard rustling in the wind. After a while, Lin Chongyang put down the letter in his hand and softly chanted the poem:
"Hao Derou looked over the nine provinces, respected the emperor and sat down to ask the immortal princes: Killing the living and the dead to preserve one's life, what should I do if the evil way is rampant?
Stopping martial arts and fighting is not the whole thing, but actually teaching the people seems to be half the effort; the clear river is clear and the shadows ask whether the heart is clear, and the Gongyang boat is only flourishing in the spring and autumn. "
