At this time, Zhang Jiao, the Holy King of Heavenly Father, sat in Luan and prepared to go to the second believer's house to prepare to help the female believer complete the double cultivation, in order to prevent those new believers from becoming suspicious, Zhang Jiao directly took a Dharma protector Ma Yuanyi who knew his roots. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ma Yuanyi was a little suspicious when he saw that the door of this family was empty, "Holy King, do you think it's better for me to go first and inquire for you?" ”

Zhang Jiao undoubtedly has him, "What to inquire about, these are my most devout believers, they know that it is too late for me to come to bless them in person, this is to open the door for me to welcome me directly in." Saying that, Zhang Jiao stepped directly into the door.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw two believers, a man and a woman, tied to two chairs in the room, whose mouths were still gagged with soaked sackcloth, and they could not speak at all. An energetic old man walked out from behind a man and a woman with a fan, and smiled contemptuously at Zhang Jiao, "Demon Zhang Jiao is not ready to be arrested." Zhang Jiao immediately reacted badly, and was about to run out, when several people dressed as scholars appeared at the door of the house and blocked their way.

"Zhang Jiao, don't you claim to be the all-powerful Heavenly Father and Holy King from heaven to earth? I'm giving you this opportunity today to show you in front of your believers how to fly out of here. The scholar standing in the middle said mockingly.

Zhang Jiao was anxious at this time, thinking of countermeasures quickly in his mind, he was negligent for a while and only brought the Dharma Protector Ma Yuanyi into the room alone, and now he is afraid that it will be too late to ask the believers outside the house to help, and it will damage his status. Seeing the two kidnapped believers looking at him reverently, full of anticipation to see his miracles, Zhang Jiao suddenly became murderous.

Without thinking, he pulled out the dagger in his boot and stabbed it at the hearts of the two believers who were tied, and the next second, the two believers stared at Zhang Jiao in disbelief but were no longer breathing. Just when everyone was still shocked that Zhang Jiao killed his believers with his own hands, he kicked Ma Yuanyi out of the door from behind, although there were seven or eight of these people blocking the door, but they were all weak scholars, and there was no force at all. Ma Yuanyi, who lost his balance, shouted Long live the Heavenly Prince's Holy King and crashed into the crowd, knocking all the scholars to the ground. The old man and the group of people in the back didn't have time to catch up and catch Zhang Jiao, so he grabbed the door and escaped over the wall.

When the old man and a group of people were about to chase him out, he saw that Zhang Jiao had already fled quickly in Luan. As a result, nearly twenty people waited for an opportunity to catch Zhang Jiao, but only one Dharma protector was caught, and the cooked ducks were all allowed to fly, so it was useless to be a scholar, and Xiucai rebelled for ten years.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, the old man picked up the scholar who fell to the ground, and the scholar headed by him got up from the ground and was about to chase him out.

"Don't chase after you, Zhang Jiao has already escaped, alas, ......" the old man waved his hand.

The scholar said unwillingly: "If these people of three religions and nine ranks didn't still have some brute strength on their bodies, they would have been caught by my father's seamless plan. Alas, I hate that I was born weak and sickly, and if I could withstand this blow this time, Zhang Jiao would definitely not have a chance to run out again. ”

Seeing that the scholars put all the blame on their own heads, the other scholars explained: "We should also take this responsibility, sir, you can punish us together." As he spoke, he knelt down in front of the old man.

"Everyone, get up, I didn't expect Zhang Jiao to do such a ruthless and unrighteous thing, even his own believers and the people around him can say that they will give up, and this time his escape is inevitable. But fortunately, we still have an accomplice, and we should be able to get the news we want from him. ”

The old man's son looked angrily at Ma Yuanyi, who was still struggling desperately when he was pressed to the ground, "Arrest and take it back to Bailu Academy for interrogation." ”

It turned out that since such a Tsing Yi Shengtian Sect appeared in Jingzhou, there were also some literati and scholars who did not agree with these tricks of cheating, abduction, deception, and pretending to be gods and ghosts, and were ready to create their own academy, and people with lofty ideals organized together to resist this cult.

But there must always be a promoter for the establishment of the academy, at this time, it just so happened that since the last time Tong Zhongxian was slandered by the emperor, he accidentally avoided the change of Jin Shuibao, and told the old man to return to his hometown in advance that Qu Heng, the left envoy of the Imperial Forest Army, lived in Jingzhou's home for a long time, and in terms of identity and status, Jingzhou belonged to Qu Heng in addition to the previous Li Mi, and his ancestor Qu Yuan was willing to die for the prosperity of the Chu State, so that the King of Chu was angry and tried to clear Liuhe. Therefore, after Qu Heng became the dean of the academy as a loyal minister, he became the dean of the academy.

Originally, Qu Heng had escaped the catastrophe since the last accident, and he felt that God wanted him to go home and rest, so when he received this invitation, he thought that some people who deceived the world and stole his reputation deliberately wanted to create a sensation in Jingzhou through his reputation. Later, however, he was told by his son, Qu Zong, who was still an official in the court, that there was indeed a cult organization in Jingzhou that was demagogic and wantonly looted the people's money, and only then did he be impatient and ready to re-enter the WTO. This time, the academy was named Bailu, which pinned Qu Heng's hope that the cool breeze would come, the white dew would fall, and Nanchu, a chilling cicada that had not been singing for a long time, would once again hit the ground.

In order to cooperate with his father in attacking the Tsing Yi Shengtian Sect, Qu Zong also wanted to speak in front of Emperor Xuanhe many times, hoping to give him this matter that endangered the stability of Southern Chu. But whether it was asking for a meeting outside the palace or writing a recital, the attendants around Emperor Xuanhe said that the emperor could not be frightened anymore and avoided it. Seeing that Emperor Xuanhe was so indifferent to national affairs, Qu Zong had another strange illness, so he was disheartened and simply stayed at home to help his father find a way to resist the Tsing Yi Shengtian Sect.

Qu Heng, who was over the age of six, still insisted on giving lectures to young people in the academy every day to expose the cult's deception, criticizing them for playing tricks and falsehoods, and calling on everyone to work together to get rid of these cult moths for the sake of Southern Chu Zhongxing. He also went to the streets to give alms and warn the common people not to listen to the evil rumors of cults and confuse the people, and that only by being diligent and conscientious can they live a good life. Of course, among these people, there are still few people who can listen, and there are many people who can't listen, which makes Qu Heng sigh.

In the underground secret room of Bailu Academy, Dharma Protector Ma Yuanyi was trapped on a chair with his hands tied behind his back, and his body was still writhing around.

"What's your name, and what are you doing in the Holy Heaven Sect? What have you been up to lately? Qu Heng looked at him across an iron fence and asked slowly.

Who knew that Ma Yuanyi began to insult Qu Heng in every way as soon as he smiled, from the eighteenth generation of his ancestors to his son, even Qu Zong on the side couldn't wait to go up and beat him, but they have always been scholars to convince people with virtue, so Qu Zong couldn't help but not do it.

As a scholar, Qu Heng has never seen such a brazen person, he is old and has always liked to be quiet and scholarly, this time he heard more foul language than he had heard in his life, and he was so angry that he couldn't say half a sentence.