Daqian Night Emperor

Chapter 27: What is your identity? Are you qualified to talk to me?

"Master Tie, have you ever heard of the Salvation Church?"

"Killed a lot."

When Zhao Qi'an asked Tie Wuhen, he got this answer.

When Tie Wuhen mentioned the "Salvation Church", his face was not very good: "A group of warriors who practice evil methods, believe in the so-called 'Mother of Life', and deceive many ignorant people. In short, if I see the followers of the Salvation Church, I will kill them!"

Zhao Qi'an didn't know much about the Salvation Church. He only knew that it was an illegal organization that would occasionally appear in the Daqian Kingdom to stir up trouble.

In recent years, as the power of Daqian has weakened, the Salvation Cult has become more and more rampant, and even dared to break into Kyoto City.

Tie Wuhen suddenly realized, "No wonder, I was wondering why the giant warrior I killed last night was so strange. Such a person who practices evil methods is naturally not favored by the heaven in the Yuantai realm, so how could he have purple lines?"

"I don't know where this Savior Cult got those evil methods from. They are incompatible with the orthodox martial arts, but they can help people take shortcuts. I don't know how many martial artists have been deceived by them."

"Also, if Young Master encounters a Celestial Warrior from the Salvation Sect, please be extremely careful. The Salvation Sect has a secret method that can allow a 4th-rank Celestial Warrior to dig out some of the secrets of the human body and master some methods of the Divine Ability Realm, which is very difficult to deal with."

He recalled some of the things that happened when he was in the underworld, and was quite afraid of the Salvation Church.

Zhao Qi'an understood clearly and had a rough idea of ​​what kind of organization the Salvation Church was.

Immediately afterwards, his brows couldn't help but frown.

He knew that Yu Zhen was stupid, but he just thought that her stupidity was due to her limited vision and experience, and that she was just spoiled.

But now, he felt that Yu Zhen was really brainless.

A princess like you would give up her wealth and glory to get involved with a cult like the Salvation Church?
She could ignore it, but it posed a big problem for Zhao Qian'an.

In the eyes of others, he and Yu Zhen are husband and wife.

Once Yu Zhen's collusion with the Salvation Church is exposed, his situation will also be very bad. He might have to fake his death to escape.

Fortunately, no one except him has noticed this yet.

He still has time to completely eliminate the impact of this incident.

but……

This is not necessarily a bad thing.

Yu Zhen is becoming more and more restless, and now she is trying to put her handle into Zhao Qi'an's hands.

Zhao Qi'an felt that it was time for him to "discipline" Yu Zhen.

……

Outside Baiyun Temple, two people were standing under the pines and cypresses, watching the pilgrims coming in and out of the Taoist temple.

"My foster father said that something strange had happened in Baiyun Temple, but I went in pretending to be a pilgrim, and I didn't find out that there had been any bloodshed in Baiyun Temple recently."

The person who spoke was an ordinary-looking village woman, dressed in a rustic manner, but her voice was pleasant, which did not match her appearance.

Next to her was a handsome young man.

These two people were Zhao Nishang with a changed appearance.

As well as the young tiger of the Astronomical Observatory and Zhao Guanxiang.

Zhao Nishang was a little puzzled and said, "There's nothing wrong with the Taoist priests in the temple. They are all familiar faces to the pilgrims. There's no clue."

Zhao Guanxiang laughed and said, "Third sister, if you can tell from the surface, how could you have kept it a secret until now? If you want to get information, you should sneak into the important area of ​​Baiyun Temple. What's the point of pretending to be a pilgrim?"

Zhao Nishang snorted, "That's easy to say. The martial arts of Baiyun Temple are flourishing, and the master of the temple is a celestial warrior. There are no celestial warriors among my Xiaowei, and the ones around my adoptive father are either hiding deep enough, or I can't bring myself to invite such a big shot to do such a small thing. How can I get to know them in depth?"

"It's actually not difficult."

Zhao Guanxiang stood up and patted the dirt off his butt: "Leave it to me."

"you?"

"I am different from you. I am wearing this official uniform."

Zhao Guanxiang patted the official sword at his waist and smiled.

...Half an hour later, the people from the Astronomical Observatory kicked open the door of Baiyun Temple.

"The Astronomical Observatory is doing business, those who are not here should stay away!!!"

When the flag of the Astronomical Survey Office was lit up, the pilgrims of Baiyun Temple scattered like birds and beasts and quickly left the Taoist temple.

The originally crowded and bustling hall was emptied in an instant, leaving only the people from the Astronomical Observatory and the statues of gods on the Taoist temple.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

The influence of the Astronomical Observatory in Kyoto City is evident.

The sudden arrival of the Xuntianjian quickly attracted the attention of the Taoists in the Taoist temple.

"Sir, Sir..."

A receptionist in charge of receiving pilgrims came over sweating profusely, and bowed to Zhao Guanxiang, the leader, and said, "The Taoist temple is a quiet place. I wonder why you are here, sir?"

Zhao Guanxiang glanced at the fat and big-eared receptionist, pointed at him and the servant beside him and joked: "What a peaceful place! Look at how fat these Taoist priests are. I told you to come here often. These dog Taoist priests are really rich."

A glimmer of understanding flashed across the receptionist's eyes, and he smiled and lowered his voice: "Sir, can I have a word with you for a moment..."

"roll!"

Zhao Guanxiang didn't buy his tricks. He waved his sleeves and said angrily, "Who are you? Are you qualified to talk to me? Let the real person in charge of your temple come here!"

"Yes, yes. I will go and ask the abbot to come over. Please wait for a moment, sirs."

The receptionist tactfully agreed, and after a lot of nodding and bowing, he left the hall and ran towards the backyard like the wind.

……

"Oh no, Master, the people from the Astronomical Observatory are here!"

When the receptionist ran quickly to the lecture hall, there were many other Taoists in the hall besides the abbot of Baiyun Temple.

These Taoists are all strangers in the Taoist temple. They all followed the wandering Master Qingshan back to the temple to borrow the magic weapons a few months ago. I heard that they are fellow disciples from Jingzhou.

The Salvation Sect was rampant in Jingzhou, and many Taoist and Buddhist temples were demolished. It was quite common for Taoists to flee Jingzhou and join Taoist sects in other states.

When the receptionist hurried over, he couldn't help but take another look at the Taoist nuns among the group of strange Taoist priests.

She was truly a fairy-like woman, as if she had walked out of a painting.

But he did not dare to look any longer, and he entered the hall and knelt down in front of the abbot: "Abbot, the people from the Astronomical Observatory are here, and they have driven away all the pilgrims!"

When they heard the three words "Xuntianjian", everyone in the hall looked stern.

The abbot of Baiyun Temple is named Cang Baizi, and he is now eighty-six years old.

He heard the report and hesitated for a while before saying, "Observer of the Astronomy? What are you doing here?"

The receptionist secretly raised his eyes to glance at the abbot, only to find that his eyes were dull and his expression was unchanged, like that of a puppet.

The abbot was not like this before. He was a kind and pleasant old man who was always smiling.

But think about it, the abbot had been searching for the successor for half his life and finally found him, but he went down the mountain and got lost not long ago. It's normal for him to feel depressed.

The receptionist bowed his head and replied, "He didn't say what he came for. But I think... he came to extort money."

Taoist Cangbai asked after a long while: "Beggar?"

"It's just to ask for benefits..." The receptionist repeated what Zhao Guanxiang said, even imitating the tone of voice, and then said, "The leading official said that you have to go and see him in person."

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and their eyes were much more relaxed.

Taoist Cangbai nodded: "I understand."

He slowly stood up and walked out of the hall step by step.

Like a puppet.

(End of this chapter)