Chapter 43: Under the White Cloud View

With a breakthrough, it's easy to talk about the next. Mr. Yang went directly to his own torture room to observe the interrogation of Liu Chong, the second generation of the Tianzhu Sword Sect. Mr. Yang has been in a high position for a long time, full of momentum, how can he ever see such momentum in the second-generation gangsters? is rude and banditry, and it is difficult to compare with Mr. Yang in the world. Mr. Yang glared and roared, and the prince of the rivers and lakes was paralyzed with fright, and his mouth was easily pried open.

"Your Excellency...... If I say, will you spare me? ”

Under the cold and fierce gaze of Mr. Yang, Liu Chong was under a lot of pressure and spoke tremblingly, how could he still have the momentum of a young man in the rivers and lakes? Even the courage of going crazy on the streets in Xuanwu District is not left at all.

Mr. Yang said indifferently: "You come first." He didn't say anything in this, but even if Wang Chuan listened, he could hear it, and the tone seemed to say: Dare to make a request to Lao Tzu, don't you say to try?

Liu Chong lost his temper and said honestly: "That loose scatter is used by the Qifeng Daoist people in the Qingyun Mountain Taoist Temple in Tianzhu County. That Dao is a good gambler, and he often dresses up in disguise and secretly gambles in the gambling house under my Tianzhu Sword Sect. Last year, the head of Qifeng Dao was in the gambling house, and his pants were lost, so he looked around for someone to borrow money. It just so happened that I was in the gambling house at that time, and the Taoist chief borrowed money from me. I couldn't lend him money for nothing, so he gave me the loose medicine for practicing the Dao. When he said it, he showed a look of regret at the beginning, and said, "I hated that I was young at that time, and I didn't know how to restrain myself, so I tried his medicine with the mentality of giving it a try." Since then, it has been out of control, and now, my eight major sword sects have been in the same spirit, and the heads of my generation have all been infected with the loose and scattered. The medicines we used were all obtained from the Seven Peaks Dao Master. ”

I'll go! Is there such a use for the same qi and branches?! This product is Yue Buqun, this same qi and branches, and the same qi and branches of the Wuyue Sword Sect, is it the same meaning?

Wang Chuan suddenly felt that the words used by the second generation of the Tianzhu Sword Sect were amazing.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has lived most of his life, and I haven't heard Tongqi Lianzhi say that! You scumbag, what a dead brother! ”

Mr. Yang was so angry with Liu Chong that he raised a foot and kicked it on Liu Chong's chest. Tianzhu Shaoxia snorted miserably, and just said: "Master Hunt, adults, I have explained everything I should explain." Spare me! ”

"Mother Xipi, listening to you, it is almost dirty to my ears. Why is Lao Tzu so embarrassed and angry with you? ”

Mr. Yang regretted it after kicking people, and as soon as he said this, he immediately regretted it. He glanced at Wang Chuan nonchalantly and said, "What did I say just now?" You didn't hear me. ”

"Didn't hear me!"

Wang Chuan immediately expressed his position. Master Zongzhu had warned himself before, how could he say such a thing as "Niang Xipi", it must be a delusion!

Mr. Yang nodded with satisfaction and said, "You continue to interrogate, remember to ask in detail." ”

The two colleagues in the torture room said, "Yes." ”

Mr. Yang was arrested and left the torture room. Wang Chuan came out after Liang Zhutou and Long Zhutou, turned around and closed the door, and heard Mr. Yang say: "In this way, the Baiyun Temple in Beijing will be able to clear up the relationship." Wang Chuan, you should finish your work early, and you shouldn't be sleepy at this time, so go to Baiyun Temple and call an alchemy Taoist priest back, so that you can test these nine blind pills as soon as possible. ”

Wang Chuan's plan to rest in advance was arrested by Mr. Yang, but he had no choice but to say, "Yes." ”

Mr. Yang returned to the hall with Long and Liang, but Wang Chuan went to the door, asked the miscellaneous servants to open the door and go out, crossed the Qinglong River, and headed for the White Tiger District.

Outside the six doors, the night wind was gusting, and the weeping willows were fluttering. The lights on both sides of the Qinglong River are bright, and it is one of the few places in the capital that is still lively in the middle of the night. The bustle and frivolity there contrasted sharply with the silence in front of the six doors, but dozens of steps away, it seemed like two worlds.

Wang Chuan walked in the night breeze, away from both sides of the Qinglong River, and the hustle and bustle of Flower Street and Willow Lane seemed to disappear from the world, and the whole world became quiet to death. Wang Chuan bathed in the moonlight, listened to his footsteps, walked out of the Qinglong District, circled the Vermilion Bird District, and entered the White Tiger District.

"It's dry, watch out for the candles."

The watchman shook in front of him, saw Wang Chuan, and kindly reminded: "You guy, why are you still hanging outside at night when the curfew is over?" Beware of the night patrol and the arrest of you. Come home! Come home! ”

Wang Chuan showed the sign of catching fast, and the fighter hurriedly bowed down and said: "It turned out to be a fast catcher, and the villain collided with the adult, don't blame it." ”

Wang Chuan said: "What do I blame you for? It's harder, you can get busy. ”

The watchman hurriedly thanked him, trotted out of sight, and then continued to beat the gong and shout: "The weather is dry, be careful of the candles." ”

In the White Tiger District, there seems to be only one living person on the watch, and the streets are blinded by black lights, and there is no light to be seen. Baiyun Temple is in the northernmost part of the White Tiger District, and there is a good section of masturbation. Wang Chuan sped up and walked for about a quarter of an hour, finally arriving in front of the White Cloud Temple.

The Taoist temple occupies a large area, but it is not too conspicuous, only slightly higher than the surrounding houses. The gate in front of the view is closed, as if no one is welcome. Only the front steps of the door were mottled and smooth. There are no angular steps, and they are shining in the moonlight, which shows the popularity of Baiyun Temple.

Before the Shenzhou Dynasty, Baiyun Temple was actually a Taoist temple located in the jungle. After the opening of the Shenzhou Dynasty, the capital was expanded and the site of Baiyun Temple was included in the planning, so this jungle view became what it is now.

Baiyunguan never locks the door.

For a long time, Liumen has maintained cooperation with Baiyun Temple, and the Beijing Martial Arts Center was also opened by Baiyun Temple. So Wang Chuan is very clear about this.

Of course, the Baiyunguan Ring Scatter was not opened in the city. After all, those who need to relieve their drug addiction have taken an overdose of loose medicine, taught that ordinary people are relatively perverted, and put it in the capital, in case of an accident, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not adversely affect the surrounding residents. Therefore, when the site of the Martial Isolation Center was originally located, it was built on Niutou Mountain outside the city, and it was jointly managed by the prison guards sent by the Criminal Department and the Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple.

It is based on the Baiyun Temple in the capital and is also known as the Niutou Mountain Prohibition Center.

Wang Chuan walked straight up the smooth steps and walked very carefully. Once when he came to Baiyunguan in rainy and snowy weather, Wang Chuan suffered a loss and almost fell and ate. After walking up the steps, Wang Chuan didn't knock on the door, but directly stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open.

"Squeak-"

The door of the White Cloud Temple made a slight noise, and a crack opened the door. Moonlight leaked through the crack in the door and pierced the beams behind the door.

The moonlight is bright. Wang Chuan was able to see clearly outside the door, behind the gate of the Baiyun Temple, bypassing the pillars, the clean and empty courtyard, the huge incense burner was placed horizontally in front of the audience hall, and in front of the incense burner, there was a wooden merit box. A thin man with a Taoist bun on his head and a Taoist robe was squatting in front of the merit box, his face on the edge of the merit box, and he put his arm into the box, and his body shook regularly one by one, and his image was extremely obscene.