Chapter 223: Keep a line in everything you do

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"This time I got rid of my anger, but I left a thin line and didn't kill them all."

"Why Sen?" Laifu asked curiously, chewing meat in his mouth.

"Leave a line in everything so that we can meet again in the future."

"Then we won't see you again," Laifu said.

"You are a dog, but you are so murderous!"

The Tianji Pavilion matter ends here.

But the words of the master of Tianji Pavilion still caught Wang Zhe's attention. He didn't say much, but he had a lot of information.

Heaven, earth, and the underworld.

Wang Zhe was thinking while turning the meat inside.

"Don't turn around if you don't want to eat it," Laifu said, looking at the meat.

"Laifu, are you interested in taking a trip to the underworld?"

"What?" The dog on the side was dumbfounded after hearing this. He stared at Wang Zhe blankly.

"You, you, 伱, me, me, me."

Tears welled up.

"You guys, what are you thinking about? I suddenly thought of looking at the underworld."

"What, what are you doing there?" Laifu was startled when he heard this.

"I suddenly want to take a look." Wang Zhe suddenly had a whim and wanted to take a look at the underworld. Because he still has an identity. Inspector of the Yin Division,

When he was in the City God's Temple, he once heard the City God talk about the underworld.

There was a lot of chaos in the underworld, otherwise people like Wu Zhengang would not have escaped from it, and there were also other ghosts that escaped from it.

He always felt that he had to go to the underworld sooner or later.

"You're here, what are you doing there? Is there any hot pot there?"

"There is a frying pan." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Oil pan, what are you frying?"

"Blow the dog!"

Laifu's eyes changed as soon as he heard this, and the hair all over his body stood up.

"Stop talking, I won't go." Laifu's request was like a rattle.

"Look at your sample delivery. Don't worry. If I go to the underworld, I won't leave you at home. Do you still remember what I told you about listening?

Go down and have a look, maybe you can meet someone, and go with them to experience it. "

"I'm not going, I'm not going, I won't go at all. Just take the dumplings with you. Don't you still have some kind of Garuda? Are you the Buddha's uncle?"

"I'm talking about going to the underworld, not going to the West!"

Tuanzi turned his head and Wang Zhelaifu looked puzzled.

The good brother in front of me sold it in a blink of an eye.

"Eat meat."

In this way, his life returned to peace.

The whole world was shocked by this incident.

Tianji Pavilion, the most mysterious sect organization in a thousand years, was actually destroyed by one person.

Countless people are inquiring about that man's whereabouts,

On this day, it was raining lightly.

Someone entered Qinchuan and went straight to the mountain where Wang Zhe practiced.

The white mist in the mountain made way for him, and he climbed the mountain easily.

This person was none other than Zhuo Siwei, who had rushed from the capital.

"Hello, Laifu." He greeted Laifu with a smile.

"Stand there, don't move!" Laifu said angrily.

"This guy is here again. Is he here to eat peaches this time?" Laifu glanced at the peaches on the tree subconsciously.

"Laifu, let him in." Wang Zhe's voice came from the cave.

"Hey, where are the four Eight Desolate Monuments?"

When Zhuo Siwei entered the cave, he immediately noticed that the four Eight Desolation Monuments that had been randomly placed in the cave were missing.

"Hidden by me."

"No, just release it and let me take a look. I still hope that I can learn some powerful magical powers from it?"

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Drink tea."

"Thank you." Zhuo Siwei took the tea cup.

"Are you, the deputy commander of the Baiqisi Internal Guard, so idle?"

"I'm not idle, I'm in trouble." Zhuo Siwei took a sip of tea and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The internal guards of Baiqisi have recently received a big task. They are to investigate the whereabouts of King Yu's tripod that flew over the capital. At the same time, they are also investigating the destruction of the main altar of Tianji Pavilion in Qilian Mountain."

"Oh, what did you find out?"

"What can we find out?" Zhuo Siwei couldn't help but smile after hearing this.

"What do you dare to find out?" After thinking about it, he added.

"A sect that has been inherited for at least a thousand years has been destroyed by one person. If this is really found on you, will our Baiqisi internal guards also face annihilation?"

"I have a good temper. I won't offend anyone unless they offend me." Wang Zhe said calmly.

Zhuo Siwei smiled dumbly after hearing this, thinking that you still haven't said a word. If someone offends you, you will uproot them.

"Drink tea."

"I have a favor to ask."

"Since it's an unkind invitation, think about it before you say anything."

"Well, do you know the art of divination?"

"I know a little bit about divination, what's wrong?"

"Well, I have a friend."

Zhuo Siwei said something very tactfully, and wanted to ask Wang Zhe to divine a fortune for a very special person.

"This friend of yours can't be you, right?"

"No, of course not." Zhuo Siwei waved his hand hurriedly.

"Tell me, what do you want to divine?"

"Well, Qi number." Zhuo Siwei said after pondering for a moment.

"Qi Shu, have you found the person who is destined to be the one in the legend?" Wang Zhe joked.

Zhuo Siwei fell silent, which was considered acquiescence.

"You really planned to go against it. How long ago did you find it?"

Well, Zhuo Siwei nodded deeply. Zhuo Siwei then told the person's name and birth date.

Wang Zhe then used his magic skills to calculate with his fingers.

Judging from this person's birthday and horoscope alone, this person is indeed extremely noble. At the very least, he is the order of a prince, general, and minister.

"This person has a very precious destiny. If you can't tell your luck just by looking at your birth date, you have to meet the real person." Wang Zhe said.

"Besides, people's fate can change."

There are some extraordinary people in history who were destined to be number one, but ended up becoming beggars. Originally a beggar, he finally became the number one scholar.

Although the probability of such a thing happening is extremely low, it still happens.

"Can I bring him to Qinchuan?"

Wang Zhe shook his head.

"The world is in such chaos, and with your level of cultivation, if you are willing to step out, you can definitely end the conflicts in the world as soon as possible and let the people live in peace and tranquility again.

Why don't you go out? "

"When it comes to fighting and using magical powers, I am somewhat capable, but when it comes to pacifying the world, I can't just kill everyone, right?

It's still the same question I mentioned before, who will govern the world if Xiao Guang is killed? What if someone is replaced by someone inferior to Xiao Guang? Wouldn't it be even more chaotic?

Kill him again and establish a new king? "

"did you mean?"

"Which person should be used for what purpose? Now that you have found that person, you might as well see if he has the courage.

Besides, since you want to do something beneficial to the people, why don’t you start small first? "

"Xiao Chu, what should I say?"

"You have a good foundation in Yangzhou, right?"

"He has some connections and influence." Zhuo Siwei nodded.

"Then let's pacify Yangzhou first."

"Piny Yangzhou?" Zhuo Siwei was stunned after hearing this, then lowered his head and began to think deeply. "Okay, let's start by pacifying this state."

When Zhuo Siwei left, it was still raining outside.

He came to Hurry, drank a few cups of tea, stayed for no more than two hours, and then hurried down the mountain.

After descending the mountain, he rushed to Yangzhou without stopping. When he arrived at Lin'an, he directly summoned the inner guards.

"grown ups?"

"Bring over all the documents from officials from all over Yangzhou and the cases of banditry and disasters."

"yes."

Soon, some documents and documents were brought over.

"Where in Yangzhou has banditry been most rampant recently?"

"My lord, there have been very few bandits in Yangzhou recently, because a very powerful monk suddenly appeared here, who specializes in eliminating those bandits who are causing harm to the people everywhere.

Most of the bandit troubles in Yangzhou have been eliminated by them. "

"Oh, who is he?" Zhuo Siwei was very surprised when he heard his subordinate's report.

"I don't know. The two of them are erratic, and the dragon never sees its end."

"There are still people like this. We have to find a way to meet them."

Seven days later, in a ruined temple, a hare was roasting on a fire.

A man was sitting next to the fire. He was dressed in coarse clothes, with an unkempt beard, and his eyes were bright. He looked a little tired. There was a jar of wine beside him.

"After searching for so many days, I finally found you."

A person suddenly appeared, and the people in the ruined temple looked at the visitor warily.

"Let me introduce myself, Zhuo Siwei. I heard that your Excellency has been eliminating banditry in Yangzhou in the past few months and has rescued many people. I admire you."

"Nothing to admire."

"May I ask your Excellency what your name is?"

"Nobody."

The person in this mountain temple is Ye Zhiqiu.

"To be honest, I have recently been thinking about how to manage a state well and bring peace to the people."

"Are you from the government?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zhuo Siwei carefully after hearing this.

"That's right." Zhuo Siwei nodded.

"Interesting, do people in the government still care about the lives of the people?"

"Some officials treat the common people like nothing, but there are also some who want to do something for the common people, but there are very few of them."

"It's not just a young man. I've only seen one in the past few days in Yangzhou. It's almost like we don't know each other until we fight." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"What is your name?"

"Just check it out and you'll find out." Ye Zhiqiu said calmly.

"Well, actually, our goals are the same. Are you interested in working together?"

"Join the government?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"It's not necessary to join, but we can help each other."

"Forget it, I can't trust people in the government. Besides, I'm more used to being alone." Ye Zhiqiu refused without hesitation.

"Yeah, I understand, I understand." Zhuo Siwei smiled and nodded.

The hare was roasted, and Ye Zhiqiu took it off and ate it. It seemed that he was starving.

"I know a man who is an excellent cook and his cultivation level is ridiculously high. It's a pity that he refuses to go down the mountain to help." Zhuo Siwei said.

"Finished?"

"Ah, that's it."

"you can go now."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. If you change your mind or need help, you can go to Lin'an at any time, to a place called Wuliu Lane.

There is a house by the river at the eastern end, where you can find me. "

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu ignored him, Zhuo Siwei did not ask for trouble here and left this ruined temple.

"He is a person with personality, and his cultivation is not weak. Not bad, not bad!"

Kuaiji Mansion, in a house. A family of four gathered around the table.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?" The woman looked at her husband.

"We might have to move again."

"Moving, where are you going again this time?"

"Go to Lin'an Mansion."

"Lin'an, where are you going and what are you doing?"

"What can be done, of course, is to catch the head." The man said with a smile.

"when?"

"In three days."

Bang Bang Bang, while we were talking here, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?"

The man opened the door and saw a man in his thirties standing outside.

"Hou Zhu, Hou Captou, long time no see."

"Who are you?" Hou Zhu looked at the person in front of him and felt that he looked familiar.

I remembered that I had met the other party when I was in Guobei County, a big shot in Baiqisi.

But why did he come to his home?

"Sir, do you have something to do with me?"

"I was passing by and came here to chat with you."

"Please come to your lord's room."

Hou Zhu invited Zhuo Siwei into the study. After a while, Sun Xiulian came in with tea.

"Tea, please."

"Thank you, madam."

After putting down the tea cup, Hou Zhu's wife left, leaving them alone in the study.

"Captain Hou, let's stop chatting. I asked someone to give you your transfer order."

"Why?" Hou Zhu asked in surprise.

"These days, I have looked through the documents of officials of all sizes in Yangzhou, and I think highly of you, so I came to Kuaiji Mansion to inquire more carefully.

During the time you were here as the head catcher, you arrested a lot of bad guys, and the Kuaiji Mansion was relatively peaceful, and you had a share of the credit for this. "

"Your Excellency, you are exaggerating." Hou Zhu said hurriedly after hearing this.

"You have the ability and the heart. Staying in Kuaiji Mansion is a bit unsatisfactory, so I will transfer you to Lin'an and change to a bigger place."

"By the way, do you know there is a person named Ye Zhiqiu?"

"I know, I've fought against him before. It's a misunderstanding. This man is a rare chivalrous person!" When mentioning Ye Zhiqiu, Hou Zhu praised him highly.

He and Ye Zhiqiu had never known each other before fighting.

Well, Zhuo Siwei nodded.

"Ah, do you still remember your good friend Wang Zhe from Guobei County?"

"Of course I remember, why, you have met him, where is he now, and how is he doing?" When Wang Zhe was mentioned, Hou Zhu talked more.

"Okay, great!" Zhuo Siwei said with a smile. "He is amazing now, like a god."

"Like a fairy, what do you mean?" Hou Zhu asked hurriedly.

"Did you know that he has some cultivation skills?"

"Well, he did know some sword skills when he was in Guobei County."

"How many moves? What kind of sword skills, the transformation of thousands of mountains, the demon-slaying sword?"

"Just the ordinary sword skills, I taught him."

"You? Where did you learn this kind of cultivation?"

"Sir, don't laugh. Someone taught me this in a dream."

"Meng, ah, I understand, I understand!" Zhuo Siwei suddenly understood when he heard this.

This must be Wang Zhe who taught Hou Zhu how to practice using the method of entering a dream, and this is how he achieved his current level of cultivation.

Otherwise, how could a person who knew nothing about cultivation become a fifth-grade monk in just a few years?

(End of chapter)