Break the line

What can I teach you? "The judge glanced at Bai Zuo, and saw him nodding his head. It seems that this identity can only be recognized.

Li Zui untied his chest and took out a box: "I have evidence!"

"I have my own Daoist Bai Zuo, who has been colluding with Jingjiwei for 40 years, exchanging moonstones and Pope's ultimatum for blood moonstones, as evidence to increase my life!" Li Zui faced the priests in the hall, saying every word said loudly.

"Ridiculous, your father wasn't even born 40 years ago!" The judge pointed at her and laughed.

Li Zui ignored him, and walked up to the first row of emissaries in red clothes. Huifei was holding the box. She lifted the lid and took out a booklet from it: "This is the account of the Moonstone Mine in Huizhou. Originated from the moonlight, it is not a day's work. The output has been stable since 800 years, how many people, how much time, how many moonstones are produced from the mountains. But since 40 years ago, the number of moonstones supplied to the Pope's Tower in various state capitals across the country Where are they all hidden?"

Li Zui took out a few more sheets of paper from the box, and the red-clothed teacher envoy Lan the old man took it over: "Isn't this the imperial court's communiqué?"

"That's right, according to the regulations of Dali Temple, a national communiqué must be issued for any incident involving more than 50 civilians. Turn the fire into scorched earth. At first it was a small village with dozens of households, then there was a county town with thousands of people, the Pengcheng mystery case, the Yixian fire, and finally, the Jiangnan murder case eight years ago. And behind each case there is a group of people shadow."

"Who?" Old Lan asked, frowning.

"Jingjiwei!" Li Zui turned around, raised his left arm, and pointed his index finger straight at the seat on the left side of the main stage - Lu Buqiu.

"Oh?" Lu Buqiu put away the arms supporting his head and sat up straight: "Jialan, don't talk nonsense, how old was I 40 years ago?"

"Lord Lu, it's not just you, but your Lu family, the Lu family that has been in charge of Jingjiwei for hundreds of years."

Lu Buqiu clapped his hands and laughed: "Little Jialan, even if it was a murder committed by my Lu family, what does it have to do with the Pope?"

Li Zui turned to look at the iron cage, Meng Hui was also looking at her, they looked at each other and nodded.

"Human testimony!"

Two figures, one fat and one thin, walked out of the crowd with support.

His thin body is hidden in the old and loose robes, like the rice cake seller on the street corner or the old man fishing by the lake.

They stood still, and slowly took off their hats, revealing their faces, two plain old faces, and then, the skinny man pulled his scalp.

The fat man couldn't help raising his eyes, and quietly glanced at Bai Zuo in the middle, where his eyes fell, Hall Master Lan heard a slight click sound, Bai Zuo caught that gaze, his face changed, it was those two traitors!The protruding arm of the ornate chair was broken.

The fat man knelt on the ground with a bang, trembling constantly.

The skinny man on the other side had already had his hair connected, and tore off a piece of skin, the face inside was much more handsome. He looked at the fat man on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Cousin, you are still like this, cowardly."

The thin man dusted off his robe, walked briskly to the center, and saluted Meng Hui who was in the cage: "Although you have your own intentions, I would like to thank you for your blessings to our brothers in the past few years. Finally, Thanks."

pay?A name blew up the scene again. The older priests, even the priests outside the Chuanjiao Mountain, knew this name. Bai Zuo's former lover, who had been the head of Qizheng Hall for 15 years, paid the bill.

It's just that everyone looked at the young man in front of them, and they blinked again. Fu Yuan entered the Pope's practice at the age of ten and became a personal missionary. Even if he was alive, he should be a man who was nearly fifty years old. What about 30 years old?

But people who knew him well back then still recognized him from his gestures and gestures. Qi Zhengtang, who was in charge of guarding the pope's offense and defense, and Fu Tianwang, who once fought with a golden mace in Chuanjiaoshan, had several dandies with their tails between their tails.

The fat man on the ground finally stood up too, looked at the gleaming fu in the middle, stomped his feet, forget it, let it be like this.The fat man tore off the mask and stepped forward: "Fu Cheng, the master of Qionghua Hall, the God of Wealth!"

The same young, familiar faces, those former colleagues in the audience, touched their middle-aged belly and wrinkled faces, and looked at the two in front of them, unbelievable.

"Let me do the talking." Seeing Fu Cheng walk up to the stage, Fu Bao seemed to have exhausted his courage, and he was three points shorter in front of everyone's eyes, he sighed, it's better to do it by himself.

"I practiced at the age of 8, and I became the personal envoy of Taoist Baizuo at the age of 18. At that time, you were ninety years old. I remember that Chuanjiao Mountain built Jiulongyan to celebrate your birthday." He said and turned to the main stage. Bai Zuo.

Bai Zuo was expressionless.

Fu Bao was not surprised, and continued: "But in that year, your hand trembling problem became serious again. The original 2-hour church ceremony, because of the pain in the right knee, could only preside over half. Missionary Chen on top."

"Although you still smile lovingly, I still see your anxiety and fear from the frequently broken teacups I serve every day."

Fu Bing glanced at Lu Buqiu who was watching a theater in an armchair, and continued: "Until the Dragon Boat Festival when you were 92 years old, I remember clearly. After using the lucky rice dumpling, I summoned a genius doctor from the imperial court, covered his head and covered his face. Three days later, I presided over the ceremony for more than three hours in high spirits, came back and looked southwest from the balcony of the dormitory, looked for a long time, and suddenly said, in order to achieve a great cause, sacrificing something insignificant is not a sin, right?" He heard Here, Bai Zuo's lips trembled slightly on the main stage, yes, it was the determination made at that time, even today, he still firmly believes.

"The Pope knows that Taizu expressly prohibits Jing Jiwei from stepping into Mount Blowing Horn. But after you met with that mysterious doctor, you asked me to forge [-] copies of the Pope's ultimatum to pass through Mount Blowing Horn."

Fatty Fu Cheng suddenly said: "And me, I want to hand over one-tenth of each batch of Huangzhou moonstones in charge of Qionghuatang to the doctor, and then one-fifth, one-third."

"Your body is getting healthier, but in Zhengdan's religious ceremony, according to etiquette, the Taoist had to personally light the oil lamp for the blessing of the moon god. You lit it three times, and the oil lamp went out three times. We had to pretend to add oil and light it quietly." The hall suddenly became completely quiet. If the oil lamp for blessings was not lit, it could only be that this person was guilty and would no longer be blessed by the moon god.

"From curiosity to anxiety to fear, we finally spied on a secret meeting between you and the doctor. When the doctor took off the mask, I saw the face clearly. Master Lu is exactly the same as the old Master Lu." Lu Buqiu opened his mouth.

On that new moon night, there was no moon in the sky, but the stars were very bright. Fu Ren and Fu Cheng hid outside the window, seeing and hearing with their own eyes.

The blood moon stone can prolong life, but to refine it requires moon stones and most yin creatures.Bai Zuo wanted to live, and Jingjiwei of the Lu family wanted to intervene in Chuijiaoshan, so the two reached a cooperation. Bai Zuo appropriated the output of the moonstone mine to Jingjiwei, and Jingjiwei selected a group of people and forced them to death. , with the formation method, refining the blood moon stone, and Bai Zuo exchanged the Pope's ultimatum for the blood moon stone.

They watched with their own eyes that Bai Zuo absorbed the moonlight from a red moonstone in the palm of Mr. Lu. The red one was completely different from the blue one that believers got when they prayed.

Red flashed, Bai Zuo let out a long breath, and the wrinkles on his face became lighter by three points, and even teased: "It is really troublesome to draw wrinkles every day in the future. I will stop drawing when I am two hundred years old. "

"We came back in shock and fear. After thinking about it all night, we finally understood that the master can prolong his life by relying on the blood moon stone. He no longer needs any heirs, and we are the tools in his hands. He uses them and dies of old age. He will have new tools." Fu Bao looked at Fu Cheng, and that night, their faith collapsed.

"That's why I said, since Master can do it, so can we!" Fu Cheng gritted his teeth suddenly, and pointed at Bai Zuo, the fat on his belly trembling slightly with fear.

"The back is Jingjiwei who fell in love with Yixian County in Quanzhou, tortured and killed more than 3000 people, and then burned it down. But the northwest camp in Yixian County is too close. The general of the imperial court took people to investigate. Mr. Lu I hope that Daozi will stop it for a day, so that Jingjiwei can have more time to clean up, so Bai Zuo went out. But that day, the crown prince was seriously ill and Mr. Lu had to go back. In a hurry, Bai Zuo had to let me stay behind to collect it. The doctor's medicine." Speaking of this, Fu Chengchang let out a long breath, as if vomited out all the fear in his life.

Holding the life-prolonging treasure in their hands, the two couldn't bear it, and quietly opened the lid, a red mist turned into two balls, and a puff of cold air entered the lungs.When they woke up, they realized that they had used Bai Zuo's blood moon stone.

This means that they not only accounted for his new life, but more importantly, they discovered his secret.

Fu Bing was quick-witted, and before Bai Zuo returned to the city, he dragged Fu Cheng to change his appearance and mix into the crowd, but he still couldn't get rid of the continuous pursuit!

The people who chased and killed them changed wave after wave. Although they kept their youths in their twenties, they fled and fled between the state capitals of the obscurity like bereaved dogs.

"Until five years ago, we were blocked in Yuanzhou. Qiao Chuan, a master of Jinjiawei, dressed up, and one of them was you." Fu Bin said to Yin Xu.

"We have escaped for more than 20 years, and we are really tired." Fu Cheng said sullenly.

"Meng Hui saved us, with his superb disguise technique, he even brought us back to Chuanjiao Mountain, where he worked as a medicine worker in Xinhui Hall's herbal medicine storehouse. Unexpectedly, he actually slipped under Bai Zuo's nose."

"Now, the two of us have lived to this point. We have a young face, but we are tired of living in our hearts. I heard that 68 members of our Fu family were killed by bandits.