To the east of Jinling, along the Qingmu River is to come to Anshan, and then along the ridge to the north of the foot of the mountain thirty miles is the fourth H county Pingxiang.

Jiang Xinhai's black Audi A8 didn't arrive in Pingxiang until 1 o'clock in the morning, and he didn't dare to disturb his teacher now, so he and Zhao Qian stayed at the Pingxiang Hotel first.

Don't look at this Pingxiang belongs to a county, Pingxiang Hotel is a three-star scale, and this is a deliberately low-key hotel, no application, the actual hotel specifications have reached five stars as early as the year before last after the renovation.

Pingxiang is not a tourist attraction, but the hotel rooms are almost full.

The parking lot on the north side is full of cars with license plates from all over the country, almost all of them are luxury cars, and models under a million will look shabby here.

Jiang Xinhai is a VIP of the hotel, and he lived in the villa area behind him through the VIP channel. Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, he followed Zhao Qian to Panlong Lake, which was still five kilometers away from the hotel.

This is a natural lake, viewed from the air, like an eight-legged golden dragon lying on its back, and there is a mansion at the dragon's head golden mouth.

It is the place where Jiang Xinhai came to visit this time!

When the car is a mile in front of the mansion, it is impossible to go any further, and there are staff in yellow coats on both sides of the road to guide everyone to park.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Xinhai first sorted out his clothes, and then walked with Zhao Qian to the front of the mansion.

This mansion is extremely luxuriously repaired, surrounded by high walls, shaded by green trees, and there is an ordinary red lacquered wooden plaque hanging on the door of the mansion, on which are written the three words Panlong Road.

The person living in this mansion is the Panlong Taoist who everyone believes in Pingxiang, and he is also the master in Jiang Xinhai's mouth.

The subordinate at the door was familiar with Jiang Xinhai, and after seeing him, he said hello and said, "Mr. Jiang is late, and now there are more than 100 in line, I'm afraid I have to wait until noon!"

"It's okay, I'll go to the side hall and wait!" Jiang Xinhai said, and Zhao Qian and the two of them drove to a living room in the west.

This mansion of Panlong Dao people is very bold, seven in and seven out, covering an area of 1,000 acres.

Jiang Xinhai and Zhao Gan came unfortunately, today is July 15, the day of Panlong Dao people to accept incense, believers from all over the country will come in an endless stream from morning to night, Panlong Dao people have limited time, each believer can only see for about 15 minutes, and the charge is per second, and you have to donate 100,000 yuan of incense when you meet once, which is equivalent to 100,000 yuan.

Finally, at noon, a yellow coat came to the side hall to greet Jiang Xinhai and Zhao Gan, and said that they would eat together at noon.

Jiang Xinhai hurriedly agreed, and followed Zhao Qian to a small courtyard in Sanjin with Huang Gongzi one after another.

Passing through the garden, there is a dining room, the meal has long been set up, all vegetarian, but the workmanship is exquisite, full of patterns, color and flavor.

After sitting in the dining room and waiting for a quarter of an hour, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Tang shirt and playing with his head walked through the door.

Jiang Xinhai and Zhao Qian hurriedly stood up, bowed down and shouted Master.

The middle-aged man laughed and waved his hand, and said kindly: "Xinhai, have you come too little, you have forgotten that the fifteenth day is my day of incense, and it is really unpleasant for you to come here today! I only have half an hour at noon, you make a long story short!"

Jiang Xinhai nodded hurriedly, and when he saw the master enter the door, he took another step to pull out the chair for the Panlong Dao people.

After the Panlong Dao people sat down, Jiang Xinhai returned to his seat, he sat very modestly, not at all like a successful entrepreneur in charge of a 10 billion group.

"Let's eat first!" Panlong Daoist picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

No one spoke during the banquet, and fifteen minutes later, the Panlong Daoist put down his chopsticks, and the yellow coat who was already waiting beside him handed over the cigar.

Jiang Xinhai cleared his throat and told him what he had encountered recently.

"Zhu Weinian and Jiang Luping are both people who have been ignited by their masters, how could they be recruited so easily, the apprentice feels bad in his heart, so he came to disturb the master!"

Panlong Daoist spit out a puff of green smoke, and said with a smile: "In this way, there are also masters on the side of the Chengnan Branch to help, but don't worry, there are some things they will never recruit!"

Getting this sentence from Panlong Daoren, Jiang Xinhai put his mind at ease, and said: "We have been operating in Jinling for many years, Jiang Luping, Huang Kun and others are the backbone of the force, this time they went in one after another, although they will not confess the master's major affairs, but the disciples always feel a little uneasy!"

Panlong Daoist narrowed his eyes: "What does Xinhai mean?"

Jiang Xinhai and Zhao Qian glanced at each other, a flash of determination flashed in their eyes, and said, "Only the dead can keep secrets forever!"

Panlong Daoist did not show surprise when he heard this, nodded slightly thoughtfully, and invited the yellow coat behind him to whisper a few words, and the yellow coat ran out of the room, and after a while, walked in with a glazed glass bottle.

Pan Long pointed to the glass bottle and said, "Find someone to send this insect in for them to eat, and they will naturally not say anything!"

Jiang Xinhai solemnly took the bottle, and this time when he got closer, he saw that there were four water worms the size of rice grains in the bottle.

Putting the bottle into his arms, Jiang Xinhai said again: "Last month, we lost our hands in Changnan, and the den was served in a pot, and it took a lot of effort to push things down, and even the ministry was alarmed, and I want to slow down the matter of receiving the goods a little!"

Panlong frowned, looking a little displeased: "Who is in charge of Changnan, can't do this thing?"

The voice of the Panlong Dao people was not angry and arrogant, and Jiang Xinhai was also silent and did not dare to squeak.

After a while, Panlong softened his tone and said: "Well, things have not been going well recently, it seems that you have to be careful! Last month, I saw that the sky was revealing Ziwei Doushu, and I am afraid that there are big people in Jinling City!"

Jiang Xinhai cautiously asked, "What about these boys?"

Panlong Daoist waved his hand: "Let it go, let's talk about it after a while!"

At this time, the half-hour fasting time has arrived, and the Panlong Daoist people have a strong sense of time, and the two apprentices exchanged two words of homely greetings, and then got up and left the courtyard with the yellow coat, went to the front yard to continue to receive believers.

Jiang Xinhai and Zhao Qian didn't stay either, and got up to leave.

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Panlong Daofu was lively for a whole day, at eight o'clock in the evening, sending off the last visitor, Panlong Dao people breathed a sigh of relief, and after a simple meal in the restaurant of Sanjin Courtyard, they retreated and came to Wujin Courtyard.

This is the resting residence of the people of Panlong Road, and the garden villa is magnificently repaired.

After watching the must-see current affairs program every day in the living room, at nine o'clock, a yellow coat hurriedly came, saying that there was a gray-robed Taoist outside the house who asked to see him.

Pan Long frowned, he was a little tired after seeing people for a day today, but when he heard the yellow coat report that someone called Zhao Blind, he quickly got up, his face was a little solemn, and beckoned the yellow coat to go out and bring people in.

A few minutes later, an old man in a gray robe walked in with a voice: "Senior brother, you are really magnificent here, I am a little trance!"

Panlong laughed, stepped forward to hold the old man's hand and said, "Senior brother, you are making fun of me again, I can only live in a corner of Pingxiang, how can you be as comfortable as you are in the world!"

The two call themselves brothers, but their faces are very different, Panlong is a middle-aged man, and his body is slightly rich, while Zhao Blind is full of the vicissitudes of the elderly, and he is quite depressed without anything.

But regardless of whether they are rich or poor, the two of them sat down after holding each other's sycophants for a few years.

Blind Zhao also knew that his junior brother was now a busy man, so he went straight to the point and said: "Senior brother, 40 days ago, I met Ziwei Doushu in Xiaoyanglin in Jinling, but what did you do?"