Chapter 133: Persuasion

A faint light flashed in Li Yuan's eyes, and he took out a piece of music from his arms, signed by Li Xiaogong, the king of Chu, with a jade seal and other seals, and the fly's head-sized block letters were neat and neat, which looked very convincing.

He pulled the fold apart, and the contents were revealed.

"More than 300 members of the White Lotus Sect were exterminated in Wangjia Village, Wu County, and all of them were burned to death by fire" Mu Baiyi looked at the content of the recital, and his heart was shocked, Wujia Village was one of their hiding dens.

"In addition, the strongholds of 32 counties in eight prefectures, including Hongzhou, Raozhou, Huangshan, Sizhou, and Xuzhou, were successfully destroyed by the government, killing a total of 3,458 members of the White Lotus Sect." Li Yuan put it away and put it back in his arms.

"Baiyi, if you don't say it, it doesn't mean that the people under your hands don't say it, there are not many people with strict mouths."

There were about 400 members of the White Lotus Sect captured in Jinming Temple, and Li Yuan interrogated them one by one, as if the pain could not make them succumb, he used psychological stimulation in later generations, such as the psychological oppression of bloodletting in the next room of the American prison experiment.

The imminent feeling of death by locking the prisoner in a dark room and pretending to cut a blood vessel, while another room simulates the sound of blood dripping from a tap, is even more terrifying than piercing the heart.

"Then what did you do today when you came to this girl?" Mu Baiyi's face was as cold as ice, and she just wanted to talk about the sect leader, but suddenly found that her Incense Burning Sect was gone.

"The Incense Burning Sect has been extinguished, but there are still the White Yang Sect, the Qingyang Sect, and the White Lotus Sect, but you are not the only ones!

Bai Yi, I ask you, do you really believe in the birthless old mother of the White Lotus Sect so much? Li Yuan asked.

At the time of the army, there was not only the Incense Sect, but also the Qingyang Sect, as well as many small sects.

It's still very difficult for these sects to completely crack down.

He worked hard and spent a lot of money and material resources to barely eliminate the Incense Burning Sect, a branch of the White Lotus Sect.

Since it is not possible to completely crack down, the only way to refute the rumors is to prescribe the right medicine.

And as long as Mu Baiyi comes forward to refute the rumors, then it will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Faith! How not to believe it? I remember when I was a child, my master once performed the rebirth of the corpse, it was absolutely true, there could be no fake! Mu Baiyi said firmly.

She remembered that when she was about five or six years old, she just remembered that Mrs. Hui Jing performed a magic trick, and at first she thought it was a charlatan, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Mrs. Hui Jing took out a rope from the glove box, the rope was very long, and when it was thrown in the air, it froze in the sky, and the other end of the rope went straight up to the sky, very long, and then a little novice climbed and climbed, and finally went up to the heavenly court, picked the peach, and then was discovered by the heavenly gods, threw the head down, and after a few quarters of an hour, threw the rest of the body down.

Mrs. Hui Jing was not annoyed, and put the body of the little novice into the glove box, and after waiting for a while, the little novice crawled out on his own.

"That's just a trick, some small tricks can't be put on the table." Li Yuan scoffed at this.

He has also heard of this story, in Pu Songling's "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", the article is called "Stealing Peaches", which tells about the trick made by Jianghu artists during the Spring Festival in Jinan Mansion, Pu Songling doesn't know the reason, but it is noted at the back that he heard that the White Lotus Sect can perform this trick.

Pu Songling's ghost stories are mostly apocryphal, which may be an exaggeration of the supernatural. For example, there is a hidden mechanism in the box, and the little novice is hidden in the box in advance, and the one who goes up is a dummy.

Those rural villagers can't even write, ten to hundred, hundreds to thousands, the more they spread, the more miraculous, and finally there is a wonderful immortal art.

"How is that possible! This girl saw it with her own eyes! Mu Baiyi's eyes widened, looking at Li Yuan as if he was looking at an ignorant ordinary man doubting the power of God.

"Hehe, can't you go wrong with your own eyes? The easiest thing to deceive is the eyes, and what about the current Master Huijing? I don't remember that he was still alive, he had already been divided by the five horses" Li Yuan said contemptuously, he had also seen a lot of magic tricks in his previous life, although those magic tricks were magical, but there were ways to replicate them, ordinary people just didn't understand that they were far away.

I remember that the magician he saw on the America's Got Talent actually stole the female referee's bar under the noses of the audience, and he didn't notice it at all when he watched the video replay, almost instantaneously.

But as long as you practice skillfully, it is not very difficult to steal the bar easily, as long as you wrap the fish wire around your fingers, help the hook at one end, put the fish hook in the blind spot of the audience with a very fast hand speed, and then cover the small movement with the back body, and you can steal it in one go!

The habitual thieves encountered on the train, the modus operandi are so strange that it is difficult to detect, and in fact they are all deceptive to the eye.

The eyes are the easiest to deceive.

At the mention of Master Hui Jing, Mu Baiyi's mood was a little complicated, but a trace of doubt suddenly rose in her heart, but as soon as she got up, she was interrupted by herself, "How is it possible, that is what I saw with my own eyes, but the master is really dead, if she has the ability to resurrect the corpse, how can it be"

People always stick to their own opinions, unless there is ironclad evidence in front of them.

Li Yuan smiled slightly, took out two yellow paper talismans from his arms, and shouted: "Bah! Where do the demons run! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, traces of ghosts appeared on the surface of the yellow paper talisman, which seemed to have a layer of blood attached, and it was bright and dripping.

He smiled coldly and threw the yellow paper talisman in the air, only to see that in the blink of an eye, the paper talisman spontaneously combusted without fire!

"Master Huijing's ghost has been burned to death by the poor road, and she will never be reborn in this life and this life." Li Yuan exhaled a turbid breath.

"Master!?" Mu Baiyi's eyes widened, and tears flowed down his cheeks in an instant.

Although he hated the master a little, he always trained her for more than ten years and treated her like a biological mother.

Li Yuan pretended to be casual and said: "I don't know how many families this demon monk has killed, most of the young children of the White Lotus Sect were stolen from their parents, I have already sent the government to check, I can only hope that these children can return to their parents." ”

Li Yuan really didn't talk nonsense in this sentence.

When the White Lotus Sect absorbs internal strength, it needs a large number of orphans, of course, it is best to be young and helpless during the war, but there are many of them, all of which are stolen in the countryside, or orphans left behind by killing their parents.

In later generations, many beggars knelt in the corner of the bustling market, broke their hands and feet, they were not born like this, but were broken by the traffickers who stole the children, took dumb medicine, and broke the tendons and tendons

It's bloody and brutal.

Li Yuan still remembers a sour story, when a couple gave alms to a begging little girl, the girl recognized her parents, but her hands and feet were disabled and mute, so she could only lie on the ground with her tongue and wet the ground with saliva, and wrote the words, but the couple did not dare to recognize them, and they could not recognize them.

Which is right and which is wrong, are the child's parents ruthless?

It's hard to say

But unfortunately, Li Yuan also witnessed the same thing in Datang.

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