Yuzhou.
White Lotus Church Council Hall.
The White Lotus Saint sat on the main seat, with more than ten people standing around her below.
Wang Mang stood on the side of the White Lotus Saint, with a dignified and solemn look, holding a sword.
"Everyone is almost here."
The voice of Saint White Lotus was soft and sweet, and the clear and sweet voice echoed in the hall, "Tell me about the news you have received recently."
"Reporting to the Holy Girl, Mo Qiu fled far away after killing Emperor Zongming. The new emperor came to power and actually pardoned Mo Qiu. There must be a reason behind this. We must send someone to investigate carefully!"
Someone immediately stood up and said.
"According to the letter from our spies in the imperial capital, it was because there was another martial arts master who took action! That person was a close friend of Mo Qiu, but he never showed any methods and was not known to outsiders. Until Mo Qiu killed the emperor, the new The emperor's siege and killing has just been exposed."
"The investigation of Mo Qiu's origin has long been very clear, but his close friend is full of doubts. According to the information from the spies, the man is only in his early thirties at most! A martial arts master in his early thirties? The world is big. Funny! I think either that spy is crazy, or we are crazy!"
"It is precisely because of this that this matter seems particularly weird. But after all, Mo Qiu once won the immortal fate. If he spared no expense to support someone, it might be possible to give birth to a martial arts master. But the outside world said that he dedicated the immortal stone to Emperor Zongming, it seems now that he is probably exaggerating!"
Disturbing voices sounded one after another, most of them questioning.
Yuzhou is closer to the imperial capital than Yangzhou, so of course it can receive more comprehensive news earlier.
In addition, the White Lotus Sect has a long history and a large number of believers. It even has people lurking in the imperial capital. It has a considerable advantage in information channels and can get a closer look at the truth hidden under the water.
Wang Mang's expression looked a little strange, and he almost failed to maintain his dignified and solemn look.
The person who keeps these guys arguing couldn't be Brother Gu, right? !
After all, besides Gu Dan, he really didn't know who else could be the person in the Mo Family Martial Arts Hall who always remained aloof from the world and remained invisible.
Back then, he studied at the Mo Family Martial Arts School, and was the first child to learn under Mo Qiu.
It's just that the owner of Mo Museum is too sincere and can make people admire, yearn for, and worship him, but it is difficult for people to like him.
After all, a guy who keeps nagging in your ears that everyone is having a bad life, so we shouldn't be extravagant, is still quite annoying even if he really sets an example.
In contrast, he is closer to Gu Dan.
Even if he didn't continue to practice at the Mo Family Martial Arts School and started to work hard on his own, he would often go there to have a drink with Gu Dan and brag about the Fengyue he saw.
Different from restaurants, tea shops and brothel streets, it is like a place where you can leave all mundane things behind and quietly wait for the passage of time.
It's a pity that life's circumstances are different, and he had to leave before he was about to get married. It has been a year now.
In one year, so many big things have happened in Oyue, and he has experienced a lot, so much that even he feels a little unbelievable.
Now that I suddenly heard news about my old friend at the highest-level meeting of the White Lotus Sect, I couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Brother Gu, Master Mo Guan killed the emperor. Is that the new martial arts master you? The age is also right!
Now I probably seem to be on the verge of success. I originally wanted to settle down for a while and take you here to enjoy your life, but now it seems like I’m overthinking it.
The meeting was getting intense, and Wang Mang was already in a daze.
"alright!"
It wasn't until that sweet voice sounded again that Wang Mang finally came back to his senses.
The White Lotus Saint on the main seat looked gloomy and said: "No matter what the new martial arts master's intention is, the lack of action before means that he probably has no intention to fight for the world, why waste his words here? Is it possible? Isn’t it possible that you can change a martial arts master’s mind just by saying a few words?”
The expressions on the faces of the dozen or so people below became unsightly.
"What we should be concerned about now is the Allied Forces of the Four Nations! Daqing sent troops to massacre the city and has committed annihilation, which is unacceptable in heaven! Everyone, if you have any suggestions, why don't you come and hear them?" Saintess White Lotus asked again.
"Although the Allied Forces of the Four Nations are hard to stop, Da Yue is not a piece of clay. Slaughtering a city is terrible, but he can't finish it if they slaughter one city after another. Besides, after Yuzhou, if there is a chance, the Allied Forces of the Four Nations will surely You are going to Yangzhou, what does it have to do with us?"
"That's right. Yangzhou is known to be rich and prosperous, but the Huang Dynasty is making trouble in Yangzhou, and it won't be a good thing for him to eat! When the four-nation allied forces arrive, why don't they abandon their armor and flee? They have to spit out what they get. We should take advantage of this time to vigorously develop our congregation!”
"Well said! We occupy the Central Plains and have to face threats in the temple. How can we spare time to care about the war in Yuzhou? Why not think of a way to occupy the imperial capital first, and then directly change the flag and name? Isn’t it beautiful?”
The whole room burst into laughter.
With everyone's words, it seems that tomorrow we can break through the imperial capital and occupy this great mountain and river.
Wang Mang couldn't help but clenched his fists after hearing this.
These bastards only have eyes for their own one-third of an acre, and have never thought about the entire world of Dayue.
When the country is in ruins, is it okay to just start dreaming about ascending to the Dragon Pavilion without thinking about how to revive the world?
In terms of structure, let alone being on par with Master Mo, he is not even worthy of carrying Huang Chao's shoes!
With such a group of people existing, even occupying the mainstream of high-level people, it is no wonder that even though the White Lotus Sect has been traced throughout the ages, it has always been unable to achieve anything.
How can a person who has no heart for the world win the world?
At most, it is just taking the opportunity to stir up trouble, which is not worthy of praise.
This kind of parliament will not be able to get anything done even if it comes a hundred and eight thousand times.
It was just as Wang Mang expected.
The meeting ended quickly.
When everyone dispersed and only the White Lotus leader was left sitting on the main seat, Wang Mang's expression finally relaxed.
It’s not easy to be a puppet made of clay!
After relaxing his body, Wang Mang, who had been standing for a long time, sat directly on the slender legs of the White Lotus Saint.
The soft little hand passed across her cheek, and the White Lotus Saint's eyes showed a gentle look, and she said softly: "The prince is in a bad mood?"
"Not really."
Wang Mang shook his head, buried his head in her arms, and said, "The White Lotus Sect can't go far."
"It's not fun to say that!"
The white and tender fingers gently pressed on the lips, feeling a little itchy.
Wang Mang simply grabbed his fingers and nibbled them gently.
"ah!"
She gently patted Wang Mang's back with her delicate hands. The White Lotus Saint's face turned red, "Don't mess around!"
"No messing around."
Adding some more saliva to her face, Wang Mang said sternly: "If the leader of the White Lotus does not agree with us, then how about we go directly to Brother Gu?"
"Brother Gu?"
The White Lotus Saint's eyes showed confusion.
"That's the martial arts master they just discussed!"
Wang Mang raised his head, embarrassed to say that he was actually Mo Qiu's first apprentice.
Do you know what connections are?
"Is he willing to take us in? The leader of White Lotus is very powerful." Saint White Lotus hesitated slightly.
When fighting for the immortal fate from heaven, nearly all the White Lotus Sect was mobilized, but she happened to encounter Huang Chao, and she was seriously injured and dying with just one palm.
If Wang Mang hadn't rescued him, he would have died directly.
What happened after that is not enough for outsiders.
In short, she trusts Wang Mang very much. This is a person she can trust for life.
"Brother Gu is a very nice person! In addition, I actually have some relationship with Master Mo. No matter how powerful Master Bailian is, can he still beat two people?"
Wang Mang said seriously: "The White Lotus Sect is not enough to accomplish anything. The most it can do is cause chaos. And with the leader of the White Lotus Sect suppressing us, I think it will be over sooner or later.
Even if we have to leave, we must try to get the White Lotus inheritance first, which can be considered a gift! "
"White Lotus inheritance?"
The White Lotus Saint looked helpless. This thing can only be read by the White Lotus Leaders of all generations. Although it has the name of Saint, how easy is it to get it?
"Let's take a step and see."
While talking, Wang Mang heard some movement outside and stood up immediately.
It seems that he has become a guard with no emotion, humble and humble.
(End of chapter)
