Chapter 1: White Deacons
The time is approaching, yin and yang are in Thailand, and the Three Holy Churches are already lit up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Several patrolling guards were angry, and the routine time of the original patrol was half an hour, which was reduced by more than half by a few old fritters.
One of them was the youngest, named Xiaoshun, who had just arrived at the Three Saints Church today as a guard.
"Brothers, the patrol time is clearly written in the hall rules, are we a little too fast!" Xiaoshun is a newcomer after all, and he has some scruples, so naturally he can't compare with others.
"Boy, where did you hire you?"
The leading man drank the last sip of wine in the pot and asked. He is the leader of the shift tonight, surnamed Zhang.
Xiao Shun's eyes were sharp, and without waiting for Zhang Bantou to put down the wine jug happily, he handed over another pot of high-quality wine that had already been prepared and said: "Brother Zhang, the little brother came from the Flying Eagle Castle, and he has been admiring Zhang Bantou of our Three Holy Churches for a long time, and he has come to take refuge, hoping to follow the boss to do something with you!"
Several other people looked disdainful, Xiaoshun still looked as usual, and his tongue was lotus, as if Zhang Bantou was really the famous person, sure enough, thousands of clothes were worn, and the sycophants were not worn, Zhang Bantou laughed and scolded a thief, and he was full of ambition and slipped his mouth with the smell of wine.
"It is rumored that this old hall master once met an immortal when he was alive, passed down the cultivation secrets, and relied on the above kung fu to practice the invulnerability, cold and summer shocking powers, crisscrossing the three counties, and it is also a figure in the southeast of our Great Liang Kingdom, so the power of the Three Holy Churches expanded rapidly, although it was the last of the three counties to be established, but in less than ten years, it has successively collected more than a dozen underworld tributaries of the county under the door, what Flying Eagle Castle, Tiger Gang, Lion Gate, which dares to plunder its edge, which does not retreat? If you want to talk about the former Three Holy Churches, there is nothing to say, but as the saying goes, people are not good for a hundred days, flowers are not red for a hundred days, and the old hall master died inexplicably on his fiftieth birthday. A home cannot be left without an owner for a day, let alone such a large Three Holy Church. As soon as the old hall master dies, a new hall master will naturally be appointed. Herein lies the problem...... It should be taken over by the eldest son Yu Wenxuan or the younger son Yu Wenbiao. The old hall master married a wife and six concubines in his life, the strange thing is that in addition to Mrs. Zhou in the main room gave birth to Yu Wenbiao, the only son, the other concubines either gave birth to daughters, or simply did nothing, originally Yu Wenxuan was mature and steady, and won the appreciation and recommendation of the older generation in the hall, and should sit in the position of the hall master, but there is one point, Yu Wenxuan is the old hall master's concubine, and the old hall master is particularly afraid of the inside, so the main room Mrs. Zhou can be described as the king and hegemon at home, and try her best to squeeze out Yu Wenxuan and his supporters. As the saying goes, to win reputation, you can't win power, gradually, Yu Wenxuan ******** at the core of power. What about this Yu Wenbiao, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, everything is available, none of the handmaidens in the hall with a little grace can escape his thief's hands, but he ignores other things in the hall, who knows that this guy is full of wine bags and rice bags and big waste materials, but on the one hand, he is afraid of Zhou's methods, and on the other hand, he accepts Zhou's benefits, and it is not easy to be stiff and restrained. Seeing this situation, several elders led the people to stand on their own, and the three holy churches fell apart, and the neutral factions left behind were also silent until the old hall master's testament was announced......"
Xiao Shun's eyes flashed, but it was about to reach the critical point, but Zhang Bantou stopped abruptly, and Xiao Shun couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Then, then, whose hall master has been established!"
"Hehe, this wine is good......"
Without his ear mentioning the order, Xiaoshun naturally understood the meaning, and promised to deliver the wine as usual tomorrow, Zhang Bantou smacked his lips and recalled: "I still remember the events of that night, as soon as the will came out, everyone was dumbfounded, and it was neither Yuwenxuan nor Yuwenbiao who inherited the position of the hall master, and the Zhou family, who had worked hard for many years, was furious, and ten disobeyed and a hundred were not angry......"
"Could it be the daughter of another side house?"
"Not either!"
"Is it ......?"
"Boy, don't guess, you can't think of it if you want to break your head, it's an outsider, according to the patriarch who announced the will, this person is a closed disciple of the old hall master outside, surnamed Bai, named Xuanji!"
Xiao Shun said in a cut voice: "How is it possible, it is hell that Mrs. Zhou can agree!"
Obviously, in Xiaoshun's heart, Mrs. Zhou at this time was already a master of the sky, and she was very disdainful of outsiders surnamed Bai.
"You forgot what Lao Tzu just said that when the old hall master was young, he met an immortal who handed down a secret book," without waiting for Xiao Shunzi to interject, Zhang Bantou said suddenly, "If you want to say that this old hall master is confused, but he is smart for a while, probably because he thinks that after his death, the huge foundation may turn the Zhou family upside down, so he simply finds an outsider, so as not to cause trouble to Xiao Wall." No matter how arrogant Ren Zhou was, when he heard this, he was also intimidated at the time, but the cunning Zhou still came up with a countermeasure, and asked Bai Xuanji to make three oaths with the old hall master's handwriting. First, after ten years, hand over the power of the hall master. Second, in order to avoid gossip from others, Bai Xuanji cannot claim to be the head of the hall, but only to be called a deacon. Third, hand over the secret book of the Immortal Dao! The first two, Bai Xuanji readily agreed, but only this third one, Bai Xuanji refused to accept it, and finally the clan elder made it, and set a ten-year period, and the right and the secret book were handed over together, so the Zhou family gave up!"
Xiao Shun was puzzled: "This morning, when I was looking over the family motto, I saw that the old hall master died as if it was five years ago, and it stands to reason that the ten-year period has not yet arrived, and now the Three Holy Churches are Deacon Bai's final say, but our group of guards is clearly arranged by Mrs. Zhou to hire slaves, can it be said that Deacon Bai did not control the real power!"
"This ......"
Although Zhang Bantou drank two pots, he was able to stay in the hall for so many years not just by relying on this thing under his nose, and this thing often made mistakes when he drank wine. He can't afford to mess with Deacon Bai, and he can't afford to provoke Zhou, in fact, if you think about it quietly, even he himself wonders, Bai Xuanji doesn't have the old hall master's demeanor when he holds the secret book handed down by the old hall master, last year, I don't know who invited the assassins from the Flying Eagle Castle, the Tiger Gang, and the Lion Gate, and almost took Bai Xuanji's life. This year, there were many skirmishes and frictions, and the contradictions between Deacon Bai and the Zhou family in the hall have now escalated to the point of saber rattling.
If Lao Tzu participates in enlightenment, maybe he can become an immortal?
When Zhang Bantou wanted to enter Feifei, he saw a few people giving him a look, and looked behind him with a respectful look. So, I hurriedly turned around, and saw a young woman dressed in Mingluo satin standing tremblingly with a tea tray with an uncertain expression.
"Sister Xiaoying, where is this, do you need me to send someone to escort you?" Zhang Bantou bowed and swept the floor and asked politely. How do you know that the woman with a hot face on her cold buttocks, called Xiaoying, shouted: "You are wandering around here, aren't you afraid that the deacon will see the punishment!"
Zhang Bantou noticed that he went further, and he arrived at the courtyard where Bai Xuanji lived, and when he heard Xiao Ying's scolding, his old face couldn't hang up, but after thinking about it, he didn't have eyes and beads to touch his head, Xiao Ying was a celebrity of Deacon Bai, and he was all served by food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Thinking of this, Zhang Bantou hurriedly said yes and beckoned his subordinates to turn back and inspect.
Watching their group disappear into the path between the tall pines and cypresses, Xiao Ying stroked his chest that was about to explode and let out a long breath, and the sweat in his palms dripped down the shallow gully of his palms on the bricks under his feet. If you act badly tonight, you will only disappear, and it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the three counties and even in the southeast of the Great Liang Kingdom.
But, what is a woman doing in this life? Rather than living like a walking corpse without feeling the slightest tenderness and sweetness, it is better for a moth to put out a fire, thinking, forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, touching the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and walking towards the deacon's compound.
"Xuanji, I'm Ying'er, are you in there?"
A tall attic stood in the shadow of the pines, two vermilion lacquer lanterns fluttering in the wind, illuminating the shadows under their feet mottled and jagged, very terrifying, the little warbler endured fear, swallowed saliva, and knocked lightly on the door with her fingers.
Suddenly, a cold shout came from inside: "Get out, don't bother me!"
Xiao Ying's heart was on fire, feeling very wronged, once upon a time, she was also as delicate as a flower, the rich of the three counties, which did not want to marry her as a wife, but she followed the cold-blooded person in the house for the dream of the hero and the couple, in recent years, he has been a cow and a horse, that person does not say pity and cherishes the jade, and even has no basic respect, the light is scolding, and the heavy is doing, she is really unwilling to bear such a day, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.
Xiao Ying pushed open the door and saw Bai Xuanji sitting cross-legged on the bed, the mist from the practice had just dissipated, and she looked very tired.
"Xuanji ......"
"Slut, how many times have you said it, don't call me by my name, what kind of system will others hear!" Bai Xuanji walked to the oil lamp with two fingers and walked to the oil lamp with a note full of small characters on the fly's head and lit it, Xiao Ying's eyes flashed coldly, knowing that he must burn the exercises on the secret book, there have been countless such scenes over the years. has been in bed for a few years, not to mention taking a look at the immortal method that has been rumored to be amazing, and even asking will be slapped in return, Bai Xuanji regards the cheats as heavier than the sky.
“...... Deacon Bai, this is the tonic boiled by the dark cloud grass of the Tianshan Mountains, which has an effect on the recovery of vitality, and I specially fried it for you!" Xiao Ying stubbornly brought it to Bai Xuanji, as she expected, Bai Xuanji waved her hand, "Let it go, go out, don't bother me in the last few days, I need you to naturally inform my subordinates to call you!"
Xiao Ying knew that the so-called "need" was just to vent her desires, and she sneered in her heart, but she was still smiling like a flower on the surface, and sat down next to him, only through the plump chest of tulle against Bai Xuanji's arm, and said angrily: "The slave family knows that you are busy, you are tired, but you don't have a good body, how can the slave family serve you happy, seriously, Xuan...... Belch...... Brother Bai, are you feeling bad lately?"
"Fart!"
Bai Xuanji snorted angrily, but it was clearly a little weaker than the arrogance just now, and the pale face was also a little ruddy under the light, and Xiao Ying saw this, adding fuel to the fire, "Brother Bai, this Tianshan dark cloud grass is the most nourishing, temper, beneficial to the kidneys, and ...... to the body."
"It's so troublesome!" Bai Xuanji interrupted angrily, he knew very well that because of excessive practice, a large amount of vitality escaped, resulting in a deficiency of all internal organs, and his legs were floating and floating, since he could replenish his vitality, he drank it.
Bai Xuanji wiped her mouth and put the bowl on the table......