It was already dusk from Fuling Village to Jialing Gate, Dongmen. Wei Zigeng and others were not in a hurry to rush, otherwise they would not have walked from noon to this time with their feet.

The two of them were speechless along the way, Wei Zigeng was full of worries, Xu Yue was a person who could not hide things in his heart, and he felt particularly strange about the depressed atmosphere at this time.

After enduring for a while, he finally turned around and asked:

"Zi Geng, are you so sure that Shangsheng Buddhism has nothing to do with Doctor Sun? You have also seen that the old man in the village who had a cigarette rod and his hand could not be used by ordinary people."

Hearing Xu Yue's voice, Wei Zigeng retracted his disbanded thoughts and turned to Xu Yue and said:

"Ha, even if it is not his commander, it is inseparable from him. It is even possible that it is a great man who Dr. Sun once treated. "

Hearing this, Xu Yue jumped firmly to Wei Zigeng and said:

"Since that's the case, it's up to him. Why are the three of us afraid of him alone?"

"Three people?"

Wei Zigeng was a little confused. He didn't understand what Wei Zigeng meant.

Xu Yue chuckled and patted Wei Zigeng on the shoulder:

"That sloppy middle-aged fortune teller must have followed us. I even think he has something to ask for with us, but the time is not yet here."

Wei Zigeng, who was still puzzled at first, was speechless when he heard Xu Yue's words. Although he felt that the senior's appearances were too appropriate, he did not think that the person would always follow them.

"Let's go! I can still have supper when I go back!"

"Oh, wait for me!"

Wei Zigeng took two steps, and his luck was full of brilliant light skills. He pushed the window and looked at the moon and chased the clouds. His figure was suddenly dozens of feet away. Xu Yue behind him also took three steps and two steps to chase Wei Zigeng's figure.

When the two of them left, an inconspicuous tree with lush branches and leaves on the empty official road, and a sloppy figure hid in it on the branches.

"yawn!"

The man sneezed heavily, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I am a man who has obtained the creation of heaven and earth. With the favor of the great way, I dare to say anything with my mouth, but I say it again and again. There is no way to deal with him."

After saying that, Li Canglan lay on the branch, with his brand new sword on the back of his head, his eyes penetrated, landed on the medicine field in Fuling Village, and murmured:

"Zhongjing, Zhongjing, if you want to leave, who can stop you? Do you really give up the road for the sake of the most inconspicuous child in this world and live in a corner from now on?"

As the wind passed, the sound reached the distance. Under the peach tree, the middle-aged man leaned on the back of the chair, holding the dragon in his hand and napping leisurely. The child named Zhang Ruojing was busy cleaning the pot and washing dishes, and from time to time he looked at the medicine stove next to him, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"We are just lonely ghosts who came out of the Heavenly Palace that are in name only. You said I live in a corner? Then why don't you draw a jail? Some things should be put down when you should, and cherishing the present is the ultimate truth."

The two of them were dozens of miles apart and looked at each other and smiled.

In the evening, a horse came from the north and entered from the north gate of Lingzhou. The horse was wearing a black python robe. None of the soldiers guarding the city dared to stop him. He drove straight in. Liu Weixuan came directly to the Happy Tower.

Houtu Chen Vin, one of the twelve secretaries of the Annihikoshi who had received the news early, bent down respectfully in the study in the backyard, waiting with sweat soaked his back and did not dare to say a word.

Bypassing the mob on the first floor, he went straight to the study room in the backyard. Liu Weixuan saw Chen Feng who was waiting respectfully, and a sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Chen Feng? A good name, what a good name. I have been to Lingzhou City for seven years and really regarded myself as a female shopkeeper?"

Kneeling on both knees, Chen Feng plopped and protruded himself to the ground. Hearing Liu Weixuan's scolding, his delicate body shivered slightly.

"Sir, my subordinates dare not. Previously, Xia Jiashi came here to hand over the secret service. My subordinates were worried that the adults might be criticized by the court. They were charged with false charges for forming cliques and making personal gains. Then they committed themselves to join us. Please give me a clear look!"

Chen Feng almost shouted these words. As one of the twelve secretaries of the Secretariat, he deeply understood the horror of Liu Weixuan, who resounded through the Great Li team with unparalleled combat power.

A group of two upper three martial artists at the same time are in charge, and their combat power is so strong. Moreover, one of them even entered the upper three realms from the same Taoism. Jicheng, the former king of Yan, who was the first martial artist of Dali. Liu Weixuan was able to have this place in such a tiger and wolf army back then, and his strength should not be underestimated, let alone the army with the most arrogant killing arrogance?

"I won't tell you about this matter in detail. I will ask you if Tian Wu and Rushou have any contact recently?"

Since the Jianghu affairs were divided into Yulong Guards, the Annihikoshi had no information sent to the Xuanjiawei Station in the capital. There was a small banner official in each area responsible for sorting out the collected information.

It was this move that made the new Emperor Kang Li Dai completely relieved that the full responsibility of the supervisory officials was handed over to Liu Weixuan.

Chen Feng wanted to stuff his entire head into the crack of the ground, but when he heard the problem, Shanshan could only say:

"Sir, Rushou has contact with his subordinates, but it just said that the secret spy we placed among the three giants was uprooted by them. The three families in Jiangnan were extremely united under the leadership of Mr. Cheng, Pinghu Villa, but..."

"Don't keep me in front of me. In just two years, you will forget your temper?!"

Chen Feng said hurriedly, his voice trembling:

"Suppose your anger, my subordinates dare not be too sure at this time. The young manager of Jianghu Inn came to Jiangnan Road and killed Liu Xiaoliu, the governor of Guanyuan Prefecture, and Shangsheng Education Huayang Fu, as if he was suspected of joining the young master of Border Town Villa Shi Chongji, who was the senior official of various prefectures, was very serious. My subordinates dare not draw conclusions. Please give a clear explanation!"

He told all his knowledge in one breath and did not dare to hide it at all. It was because Liu Weixuan had a great reputation since his tenure as the guardian Xuanjiawei and his thundering methods made the people under him convinced him. He was definitely not comparable to the summer, autumn and winter that he had only been in the waiting official for two years.

Liu Weixuan sighed and picked up the teacup on the table. Chen Feng hurriedly stepped forward to pour delicious tea for it.

Tea is just the most common fragrant tea in Jiangnan Road, with a sweet aftertaste and a slight fragrance.

"Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. The twelve secret chiefs of the secret secret are the most difficult of your four Jiangnandao. They each act independently and have no one under their command. Although they are the secret chiefs, they are just as different from ordinary Xuan Armor Guards."

Chen Feng couldn't help asking:

"Mr. Shushi, are there four Si Chengs on Jiangnan Road? But there are only three who are in contact with us. I wonder if the other one is..."

The more I talked, the less the sound became, until the end of the sound was like a mosquito roaring.

Liu Weixuan glanced at Chen Pei and said lightly:

"You will soon know who he is. He is a chess piece set up by His Majesty the Emperor. He will obey His Majesty directly. He is the leader of your 12 Chief Secretary, Dijiang."

"Dijiang?!"

Chen Feng said this name gently in his heart. Although she had been waiting for the official position for a long time, she had never heard of it.

Liu Weixuan stood up and said:

"Prepare a room for me, and I will live here during this period."

Chen Feng gave a gift, respectfully gave a blessing, and then stepped back out of the room.

"I used to be the assistant minister, and now I am the governor, Lord Liu, so it's better if I don't open this Happy Building."

To the west of Fuling Village, there is a pine forest with straight trunks and lush greenery.

At this time, a sword light shot out, and after a bird was restless, a tree fell down in response.

There was an old Taoist in feathered clothes and star crown, holding a peach wood sword in one hand and twisting his beard in the other hand. Twenty-four flying swords of different colors hovered in front of him, and their arrangement implicitly the truth of the great way.

Qiongxia Sect, Qingfuzi, Bai Zhenliu, and he prefers people in the martial arts world to call him Qingfuxian.

There is even more saying in the world that you would rather provoke the Supreme Emperor than the Qingfu Immortal. This person is said to be vengeful, and there are even rumors that once he decides to be appointed, even if you are a three-year-old child, he will kill him mercilessly.

He cut off the pine trees in half, twenty-four flying swords were shuttled back and forth, and the wood chips were flying, making spiritual cards, and each spiritual card had a different name engraved on it.

Qingfu Zi Bai Zhenliu smiled kindly, and the sword technique in his hand kept coming. When he became a spiritual position every moment, a white human soul would automatically fly into it.

These are all lonely ghosts in Fuling Village. The whole family is dead and no one has enshrined the spirits, so they naturally become lonely ghosts traveling all over the country.

"Having a spiritual position means having a place to live. Although there is no worship, you will not be the lonely ghost. After your souls of heaven and earth have achieved cause and effect, your human souls will naturally guide the souls of heaven and earth to be reincarnated. I hope you will be reincarnated in a good life and you will not have such a bad fate."

After saying that, a white light flashed in the spirit position in the old Taoist hand. Unlike other evil spirits and evil spirits, there was no yin and cold breath on it, but it was very gentle.

In the shadow behind him, Sun Zhongjing's figure appeared, his hair and beard were all white but he looked like a middle-aged man. He was wearing a gray linen long gown, with a undressed look.

Feeling someone approaching behind him, Bai Zhenliu glanced slightly and smiled slightly when she saw the person coming.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, wait until I carve another spiritual position and go to you to drink and have a drink of tea."

Half a month ago, Qingfu Zi Bai Zhenliu came to Fuling Village and carved spiritual positions for more than 200 lonely ghosts.

There were 200 households in Fuling Village, nearly 600 people, some died and some fled. In addition, two years ago, almost all the men in the entire village died in the earthquake of the Rocky Whale Mountain. The plague was rampant, and there were even fewer people who stayed there.

The victims who were no sacrifices and worshipped made this originally rich and healthy village become a ghostly sensation.

At first, Sun Zhongjing and Bai Zhenliu did not meet. At that time, an old man in the village died because of his son and grandson. He was depressed and finally left. Sun Zhongjing took the land Zhang Ruojing to preside over the funeral, and happened to meet Bai Zhenliu who was carving a spiritual position for the old man.

Since then, the two have had frequent interactions and have become good friends. They often talk about it, drink and chat.

And tonight, Mr. Sun seemed a little different.

He stroked his thumb and index finger, and because of the years of herb collection, his fingers were covered with calluses.

After a moment of silence, Sun Zhongjing spoke and said, but he didn't say anything. Just as he turned around, he spoke:

"Qingfuxian, I'm using these hands to save people, but if I want to kill people, I'm afraid I won't be much worse."

Leaving this sentence, Mr. Sun's voice disappeared into the dark night. Only Qingfu Xianbai Zhenliu clenched his hands, and the flying swords hovering around him buzzed and trembled.

Immediately, Bai Zhenliu waved his hand and the twenty-four flying swords escaped into the acupoints around his body.

There are gods in each acupoint in the human body, and they are called the three parts, eight scenes, twenty-four gods.

Qiongxia Sect is famous for its method of feeding ghosts and controlling swords. Qingfu Xianbai Zhenliu is the best among Qiongxia Sect. His twenty-four flying swords are controlled by the eight-scene gods in the human body. When the sword comes out, it seems like twenty-four flying swords are controlled by themselves. Usually, these twenty-four eight-scene magic swords are hidden in the body, and their tricks are very strange.

When he returned to Shangshengtang, the child named Zhang Ruojing was still busy. Sun Zhongjing couldn't help but wonder why he had so much to be busy with. He was just washing clothes and cooking, cleaning the house, cleaning the medicine fields, and decorating medicine.

Thinking of this, Sun Zhongjing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

On the other hand, the child himself was happy. Even though he was sweating profusely, his face was still smiling.

Zhang Ruojing was also a miserable child.

Two years ago, Sun Zhongjing, who left Chang'an Palace, came to Pingyi County and saw a ragged child. At that time, he was squatting around the corner and looking at the bun shop not far from him, swallowing countless saliva.

When he couldn't swallow his saliva, he stood up angrily and grabbed a steaming bun and ran away while the owner of the bun shop was not paying attention.
To be continued...