Martial Cultivator Chapter 105: Ritsumei
"We, Tian Yiyi, and Shang Guo are inseparable.
If you want to gain benefits from this, how can you ignore the court's opinion?
Since the Shenhua Mansion monitors matters at the level of practitioners, even if we kill that imperial envoy, other imperial envoys will be sent to Nanping, and it will be convenient for them to punish us directly.
At that time, Shenhua Mansion will use the name of the imperial court to ask Tianyi to hand over us.
Does this clan make friends or not?
Furthermore, the Master did not say a word today, and his attitude was very subtle..."
Gao Zhiyuan, another lanky practitioner, said worriedly and did not agree with You Chang's proposal.
"Ha!" You Chang shouted angrily.
But he also knew that what Gao Zhiyuan said was the truth, so he did not refute it.
The gloominess on Lu Zhoushi's face faded, and he sighed and said: "Junior Brother Gao is telling the truth. Now our Tianyiyi and Shang Guo are inseparable.
We are already monks of the state religion, and our actions are under the care of the Shangguo court, which brings us countless conveniences.
As a result, there are many more restrictions.
It is no longer possible to be careless.
How Wang An should deal with it can only be decided after walking back to the enshrinement courtyard. ”
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
You Chang and Gao Zhiyuan looked at each other without saying a word.
I heard Lu Zhoushi say again: "But Wang An hurt my flying sword and killed a cultivator, but we can never let it go!
It’s hard for us to get rid of the official offerings, and it’s hard to get rid of the Heavenly Way, but there are also other cultivating forces that can be used!
I will send a letter to Tiesha Mountain later.
Ask those five great immortals to teach Wang An a lesson!
If you don’t kill him, you will only destroy his family!
This doesn’t break the rules, right? ”
"Haha, what Senior Brother Lu said is absolutely true!" You Chang clapped his hands and laughed.
Gao Zhiyuan nodded repeatedly and stroked his beard: "Even if Guo Xingxing is here, he can't find anything wrong with this plan against senior brother!"
……
It is getting dark.
There are no more pedestrians on the street directly opposite the Nanping Government Office.
There is a courtyard opposite the government office.
The small house was originally purchased for the Yamen to store sundries, but now it has become the office of Shenhua Mansion.
It is said that it is a small house, but it is only relative to the Yamen compound and the mansions of various officials.
Compared to Wang An's own house, it is a very spacious mansion.
After Wang An obtained this house from Hu Ruixiang, the master of the palace, he asked Uncle Zheng to move in with a bunch of furniture.
At the same time, two of his subordinates: Zhao Meng, and Mo Yun, who took the Transformation Pill and transformed into a normal person, also moved into this mansion.
Outsiders only know that Zhao Meng climbed onto Wang An's 'high branch'.
But he knew very little about his other ‘Mo Yun’. He met him by chance and noticed that Mo Yun was taciturn, so he thought he was just an ordinary character.
It's night.
On a wooden building in Shenhua Mansion.
The candlelight is bright.
Wang An was sitting behind the desk, still dressed in regular clothes, with his three weapons on the table.
Mo Yun and White Donkey Immortal Zhao Meng sat on either side of him.
Zhao Meng smiled and said: "On the way to the government office, I was still thinking about how to open up a situation for Shenhua Mansion in Nanping, at least get the government office to hold its nose and admit that we are a regular official of the court. I didn't expect that Brother Wang has already It’s done.”
Mo Yun was actually not interested in these twists and turns, but at this time he also acted like he was listening.
The effect of the Transformation Pill has just expired.
It showed the original shape of a sleek black dog, sitting beside it, looking quite fierce.
Wang An shook his head when he heard this and said: "We have just opened up the situation now, and how it will develop in the future has not yet been determined.
But it is conceivable that if the practitioner's eyes are higher than the top of his head, he will definitely not be able to swallow today's breath.
What will greet us in the future will definitely be the various tricks they use secretly. I let my family live in Shenhua Mansion out of selfish motives. I hope that I can use your hands to protect my family while I am away. ”
"This is the right thing to do." Zhao Meng nodded.
Mo Yunze said: "I am a demon. Even if I have the Transformation Pill, I cannot show my face often. If I bump into a practitioner from the outside world, I will definitely cause trouble.
So it's best for me to stay in the mansion, where I can also help Wang An take care of the old man.
What do you think? ”
"Just what I want." Wang An nodded first.
The White Donkey Fairy said: "That's fine."
He turned to look at Wang An and said, "Why don't we take this opportunity to assign the future responsibilities in Shenhua Mansion. What does Brother Wang think?"
"Very good." Wang An agreed.
Although Bailuxian did not reveal his true identity, he guessed that he must have been an official in the court in the past.
Understanding some official matters.
It is actually quite good for him to take charge of the affairs of Nanjun Shenhua Mansion.
It's just that he insisted on leaving the position of Nanjun Imperial Envoy to himself. Wang An could not refuse and had to accept.
From this point of view, Wang An is responsible for the combat power of Nanjun Shenhua Mansion.
The White Donkey Fairy presides over everything behind the scenes.
That's not bad.
Wang An devoted himself to pursuing the ultimate goal of martial arts.
Ben doesn’t want to spend too much thought on these things.
“On the establishment of Shenhua Mansion in Nanjun, only Nanping has reported news.
In the next period of time, I plan to go to the various cities and towns to inform the entire Nan County about this matter.
During this period, Brother Wang was asked to take charge of Nanping Shenhua Mansion, and Brother Mo Yun was in charge of internal affairs.
What do you two think? "The White Donkey Fairy had already made a plan in his heart, and he just said it out at the right time.
Shenhua Mansion does not have branches in various places.
There is only one office in Nanping for ordinary people to report crimes.
Any cases involving practitioners in Nannan County will be handled by Shenhua Mansion.
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But the premise for Shenhua Mansion to intervene in this matter is that people everywhere must know that there is such a place that takes care of such things.
If they don’t know that there is a Shenhua Palace to control temperance practitioners, they will have no way to ask for help.
What the White Donkey Fairy does is to preach the functions of the Shenhua Palace to various places.
It is also very hard to travel back and forth to various places.
Wang An was very open to Bai Luxian's plans and agreed to them all.
Now that Shenhua Mansion has been established in Nanjun, there are not many things that need to be dealt with.
After some discussion, the three said goodbye to each other and went to rest.
Wang An returned to his bedroom.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he began to sharpen his fist spirit as usual.
He knew that the soul of his 'sister' resided in the spirit of his fist, but as long as he did not use his fist to penetrate into the crimson light group, he would be at peace with it for the time being.
Thus, it is just a matter of manifesting the virtual image of Jiang Liang and constantly condensing the spirit of the fist.
Don't do anything superfluous.
The virtual image of Jiangliang appears in the world.
Two gray shadows circled the virtual image and kept kowtowing. Wisps of spiritual energy flew out from the top of the two gray shadows and merged into Wang An's fist spirit.
Two gray shadows, one is Cui Yuanzhao.
One is a tribute to one who was killed by Wang An today.
The souls of those he kills will become his ghosts.
This is more and more similar to the situation of helping a tiger in folklore.
"I wonder if real tigers also have ghosts following them?"
Wang An murmured to himself, and his mind drifted to the mass grave in Jiuchi Temple, where a tiger was dormant.