Chapter 197: Yan Shenggong
Of course, Ding Bao himself has no reason to recognize it as the City God Pavilion, once he explains truthfully, it will definitely involve the fox sister, the fox sister has made so many identities by herself, she must never want to be known, so she had to say: "The demon who chased and instructed the heavenly soldiers to the vicinity of Izumo Temple was stopped by a group of bandits who claimed to be the City God Pavilion, and when I heard what Yan Shenggong said, I thought of them." β
Kong Ziru groaned: "Even the City God Pavilion has appeared, but it is very tricky. β
Flip to the back of the codex and write down this variable.
Ding Bao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was no longer pressing, and muttered, "Unexpectedly, it was Bian Quetang who made the first move." With such fanfare, aren't you afraid that the White Horse royal family and the Golden Eight will be held accountable? β
In fact, there was a faint speculation in his heart, since Bian Quetang had been pinched by that 'Bixia Yuanjun' before, it was not difficult to force them to snatch the two corpses!
"Ji Hua's old fox is in the Holy Gate, but he is alone, he does not go along with others, he has great ambitions, he has been a long time, but he never expected him to do it so quickly, it seems that he has what kind of bargaining chips, and he has no fear."
Kong Ziru shook his head and compared the long-backed chair next to him. "Sit. You say, I'll listen. β
Ding Bao sat down as he said, took a deep breath, and told in detail about the days when the heavenly soldiers chased him to Izumo Temple in the back mountain of Yansheng Grass Garden, including the dialogue between Tan Yinyang and Mu Canghai, and only omitted to get the "Bixia Divine Skill", help Tan Yinyang to have a baby, and a qiΔ about the fox sister was not mentioned. It's not that just a few sentences of conversation made him have more trust in Kong Ziru, but that he originally planned to tell SΓΉ Chun Yu Sanskrit later these words. At this time, it is just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.
The process was surprisingly short.
Kong Ziru just listened quietly. Not a word. The work at hand never stopped, occasionally looking up and frowning, and the sharp eyes showed a little interest, and that's all.
Ding Bao had thought about many possibilities before, but he never expected it to come to an end so quickly, and he seemed to be a little unable to explain, as if he had traveled thousands of miles to go through all the dangers, just to say such a short paragraph. It's boring, and he focuses on the parts involved in the dialogue between Tan Yinyang and Mu Canghai, focusing on the four characters involved:
Jian Zuning is nameless; The blood-robed sword emperor Tang was shocking; a knife-wielding boy; Scholar in a green robe.
Not surprisingly, these four people should be the four of the "Nine Immortals" now!
During the conversation, the old helmsman knocked on the door a few more times, presenting wax pills, pigeon letters, etc., Kong Ziru always read them immediately, sometimes handing over a few sentences, and sometimes directly waving his hand to signal him to leave.
If it weren't for that, I was afraid that Ding Bao would have run out of words earlier. The two of them were relatively speechless across the book case and scrolls, adding embarrassment.
"According to you. This Tang family's Tang shocked the battle and lost to Ning Wuming, and promised to help Ning Wuming train and improve the heavenly soldiers, he is a complete villain, and it is not a good thing to teach him to lurk beside the general of Zhenbei. I'll go and inform Tang Aofeng, the head of the Tang family, believe it or not. There are also the green-robed scholars and the knife-wielding boys, since they are all first-class famous families, they are also some clues, I will find someone to investigate the possible origin of these two people. β
After a moment of silence, the old man finally put down the pen and closed the codex, looked up and said, "Is there anything else to say?" β
Ding Bao was stunned, feeling helpless and a little depressed, so he only shook his head.
"That's good." The old man continued to bury his work. "Thank you. Go back. β
"Back to ...... Get back? β
Ding Bao couldn't react at once.
"Whence you come from, you will return. There's nothing to do here, I'll take care of the rest. β
"This ......"
Kong Ziru suddenly remembered something, looked up and said, "I heard Sanskrit mention it before, and Kong Ci seems to be on her 'Moon God' giant ship. She is a very high-spirited child, and she has been lonely since she was a child, so she loves to play with some mysterious things, and it is rare to meet someone who has the same intelligence and knowledge and can compete with one or two, and you can help guide and guide more when you are free......"
"Yan Shenggong, about the ...... of the Heavenly Soldiers"
"I know how to cook."
The old man interrupted him, "Although Tang Aofeng of the Tang family is difficult, it is not that he does not know the great gifts, if his own brother is really involved in the matter of the Heavenly Soldiers, he will give an explanation to the world." As for what kind of sword ancestor Ning is nameless, an outlaw, no matter how brave he is, can he still go to the sky? If I really want to verify the truth, I personally went to invite a master and directly cut off the dog's head, and it was a hundred. β
"That sword ancestor Ning is nameless and has superb martial arts, and the celebrity spectrum of the blessed immortal rivers and lakes ranks in the top five......"
"It's not the best in the world after all, is it?"
Kong Ziru didn't even bother to raise his head now, and smiled indifferently: "A mere martial artist in the rivers and lakes is not worth taking too seriously." Even if they really fight alone, the Bai family has the first place in the world during the day, and the two of them stand up casually, and they can kill him without leaving a piece of armor. In addition, Zhang Tianshi of the Zhang family and the second palace master of the Shantai family are all first-class masters in the world, and they may not be inferior to him! δΈqiΔ by me ......"
"Wait!"
Ding Bao was angry from his heart, and shouted, the old man raised his head and put down his pen, looking at the young man in front of him with great interest, even so, the injured eyes of the man were still difficult to meet. What kind of years of wind and frost can quench this frost-like sharp eyes?
"If you still have reservations, just say that you will come out once, don't waste your and my glory."
Kong Ziru clasped his fingers together and placed them on his abdomen, ready to listen attentively. This was the first time since Ding Bao entered this cabin that the old man had put down his pen and faced him without distraction.
"You still have a lot of time to spare, but the old man's time is running out, and he can't let go of it for a moment."
There is a set of small missing carvings on the bookcase, and the stepped three-layer jade frame holds three white jade cups the size of wine glasses, and at the bottom of the jade steps there is a jade carved mallet villain, and a thumb-sized Luanjin copper chime is embedded in front of it.
As Kong Ziru spoke, he flicked the jade cup at the top, and countless jade grains the size of rice grains 'rustled' fell and poured into the white jade cup of the next order.
When the jade pieces are poured into the last jade cup in turn, it will touch the machine on the villain's body, bend down and hit the chime with a mallet.
"I'll give you a moment. Anyway, I'll listen. β
Ding Bao was in a dilemma, he was not ready to confess, and he didn't even know if he could believe the grim-looking and eccentric old man in front of him, but he couldn't leave.
He reluctantly settled down, and with a flash of inspiration, he hurriedly said: "Qi Yuyan Holy Father, I myself have met by fate, from the suicide notes of my predecessors and through my own practice, I know many habits and coping strategies of the Heavenly Soldiers, etc., I myself have repeatedly escaped death from the hands of the Heavenly Soldiers, and I have also witnessed many friends die under the hands of the Heavenly Soldiers, so I hope to contribute cotton strength to prevent innocent people from being slaughtered again." I thought to myself, Yan Sheng Gong may have a place to find me......"
"Not necessarily."
"What?"
"When it comes to dealing with the Heavenly Soldiers, no one has to do it. If that's what you want to say. β
The old man showed a blank look, his original interest was swept away, and he casually took out a scroll of atlas from the shelf and threw it to Ding Bao.
In that old yellow atlas, not only the history of each bloody case of the Heavenly Soldiers in the past eight years is recorded, but also the characteristics of some of the Heavenly Soldiers that have been exposed, the level of martial arts, the level of weapons, the detailed files of normal people, and the methods that are suspected of being manipulated, may have weaknesses...... Even their appearance is painted with detailed graphics.
Not only that, but turning back, even the suspicious cases that were born twenty years ago that were suspected to be related to the real yΓ n heavenly soldiers are recorded in detail, Ding Bao deliberately flipped through them, and the incident related to the heavenly soldiers outside Izumo Temple ten years ago was also recorded, and the detailed traces of the heavenly soldiers left at the scene are amazing, even more detailed than what Ding Bao heard, as if Mu Canghai dictated that night, except for the part where he was captured by Ning Wuming, the others are still from this notebook.
"This ...... It's ......"
Ding Bao was speechless for a long time.
"This is my experience in the past eight years, traveling all over the world and studying the heavenly soldiers. This book is just a summary, such as every killing caused by the heavenly soldiers, there are detailed inspection files, including the confessions of the surrounding people, court evidence, etc., sprinkled with hundreds of volumes, hidden in the library of the Confucian Mansion.
"The remains and stumps of all the victims, through the embalming process, also have a special collection, there are stump sections caused by different heavenly soldiers, and there are also clean bones with muscles and viscera removed, and compared with the inquest documents of the work, we can clearly grasp the characteristics of each heavenly soldier that has appeared, as well as the inferred but unproven accurate control methods."
The old man said indifferently.
"With this notebook, if you unite the elites of the world, you will be able to destroy the heavenly soldiers!"
For a moment, Ding Bao couldn't help but have this thought.
"If knowledge and power are united, they will be able to subdue the heavenly soldiers."
Kong Ziru said: "In the past eight years, I have devoted myself to the study of heavenly soldiers, and I can say that I have studied everything in 'knowledge', and now what I need is 'strength'. Surrendering the demonic power of the Heavenly Soldiers is not something that one or two people can provide, nor can one or two people achieve it, but it is necessary for the world's top powerful people to give up their prejudices and work together to calm down the rebellion of the Heavenly Soldiers. This is the 'strength' I need most right now. β
"So, you can go back. I don't need you. β
The old man glanced at him meaningfully and smiled faintly: "Although the scourge of the heavenly soldiers is huge, it is huge but unpredictable, and there are some things that you can't mix. Young people, you can meet the heavenly soldiers three times and live until now, and the more you live, the more you live, the more spiritual, it shows that you are a talent, don't sacrifice in vain in the wind and waves of the rivers and lakes, you must do the right thing in the right position, and you are on the right path. β
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the little jade man fell with a hammer, and the moment passed in a blink of an eye, and it didn't stop for a while.
"Go! Go back to Xiaozi and treat her well. Nothing else is your business. β
The old man casually pointed to the small table next to the chair and ended the conversation by bowing his head and holding the pen.
"Just leave the book there, forgive me for not giving it away."
Ding Bao didn't know how to react, as if the burden on his shoulders had been taken away, and the obsession in his heart was hollowed out at once, making him a little empty.
"Is it ...... That's it? (To be continued!)
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