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The opportunity to re-apply is very precious.

Being able to get the opportunity to make up for it again made Wei Xiaobao's heart feel a lot more steady.

"Lord Wei?" Daoist Chong Xiao sat on a chair and was carried away by two Daoists, but he was nervous when Wei Xiaobao suddenly stopped in a daze.

The Mayfly Palace was broken by the Ming Sect, causing Li Zheng to be almost captured, and if he really wants to be investigated, the Mayfly Palace is in a catastrophe.

The establishment of the East Factory, to a large extent, is to solve this kind of problem.

Chongxiao Dao Chang is a person who has stepped into the coffin with one foot, and he is naturally not afraid of death, but the inheritance of this mayfly palace must not be broken in his hands for thousands of years.

Wei Xiaobao came back to his senses and asked with a smile, "What's the matter with the Dao Chief?" ”

"Overseer, all the blame for the crime is borne by the poor Dao alone, can you ask Your Majesty to spare the Mayfly Palace?" Chong Xiaodao's face was full of compassion, and he was afraid that he would get the worst result.

Wei Xiaobao coughed lightly, and said: "Dao Chief, the Mayfly Palace made a big mistake this time, which made His Majesty angry, and he wanted to burn the Mayfly Palace to ashes with a fire......"

"Overseer, this must not be done." Chong Xiaodao's face changed greatly.

Wei Xiaobao chuckled and said: "The masters of the Ming Sect are like clouds, and they have been plotting for a long time, and the Mayfly Palace is outnumbered, which is excusable, fortunately, Your Majesty is safe, don't pursue it again, it can also show Your Majesty's benevolence." ”

Chong Xiaodao's face was full of gratitude, if Wei Xiaobao told Li Zheng like this, Li Zheng would not be able to burn the Mayfly Palace because of Renjun's name.

"Hearing me say this, Your Majesty quickly calmed down and decided not to hold the Mayfly Palace responsible, but to punish the Daoist for leading the disciples of the Mayfly Palace to pray for the blessings of the people of Great Wei." Wei Xiaobao's expression became solemn, and he couldn't tell that he was lying.

Chong Xiao Dao Chang was relieved, his face was happy, and he said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the Lord of the Governor's house is kind-hearted, and the favor of the Mayfly Palace is unforgettable. ”

Under the orders of Daoist Chongxiao, a Taoist priest had already prepared a meal.

The sign-in task has been completed, but now that he has the opportunity to have an in-depth conversation with a martial arts senior like Daoist Chongxiao, Wei Xiaobao certainly has to grasp it firmly.

Even though they are all vegetarian dishes, they look like they have a lot of flavor and flavor.

Wei Xiaobao tasted a few bites casually, which couldn't be compared with the food in the imperial dining room.

"Coarse tea and light rice, I hope the overseer will not dislike it." Chongxiao Daoist was respectful, and he felt desolate in his heart.

Time went back five or six years, and the head of Chongxiao Dao was the supreme of the Nine-Story Building, and he had a high prestige in the rivers and lakes, and the Mayfly Palace under his command was like the leader of the decent martial arts.

Now that Wudang, Shaolin and other sects in the rivers and lakes are rising, the Mayfly Palace has fallen rapidly, which is sad and lamentable.

Wei Xiaobao drank a bowl of wine and asked with a smile: "Dao has lived in this Zhongnan Mountain for a long time, and you can see the descendants of the Condor Heroes?" ”

"Never seen before." Chong Xiao Dao Chang shook his head.

In those old eyes, there were no waves.

Wei Xiaobao changed the question, continued to stare at Chongxiao Dao Chief's eyes and asked, "Dao Chief, have you heard of the Nine Colors Buddhist Sutra?" ”

Chong Xiaodao's eyes were misty, and he didn't answer.

Since he entered the Mayfly Palace, he has lost count of how many times he has answered this question.

Every year, Emperor Wei came to the Mayfly Palace to pray for blessings, and the popular father-in-law around the emperor would ask him this question in private.

He had the privilege of reading the "Nine Colors Sutra", and from that scripture, he could not see any valuable information.

If you want to crack the secret of the "Nine Colors Sutra", perhaps you can only know it by collecting all nine scriptures.

But he knew that Wei Xiaobao only wanted to know one thing, and immediately replied: "It is rumored that in the nine books of the "Nine Colors Buddhist Sutra", an extremely profound exercise is recorded, called the 'Nine Colors Divine Skill', which can regenerate severed limbs and make the face last forever. ”

Whether it is Hai Xiaofu or Cao Fugui, they both have a deep obsession with the rebirth of severed limbs.

Wei Xiaobao didn't have hope for this, after all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Even if this magic skill can really regenerate a severed limb, it should be a matter of course, just let it be.

Wei Xiaobao's expression was calm, and he asked with a smile: "Does the Taoist know where these Buddhist scriptures are now?" ”

"I don't know how to do it." Chong Xiao Dao Chang smiled bitterly.

If he knew, he wouldn't be so old.

There are many people in the rivers and lakes who pursue the "Nine Colors of Buddhist Sutra", but there is never anyone who really finds the nine scriptures.

Even if Daoist Chongxiao was lying, Wei Xiaobao would not ask again.

After sitting for a while, Wei Xiaobao got up and left.

Daoist Chongxiao was sent outside the palace gate, watching Wei Xiaobao and the others go away, with a heavy heart.

He had a hunch that the decline of the Mayfly Palace was just the beginning, and as the East Factory became more and more powerful, the disaster of the entire Jianghu had just begun.

At this moment, Tie Feixue is in a state of anxiety and confusion.

Recently, in Chang'an, strange cases have occurred one after another, causing panic among people.

The heads of the six doors were dispatched at the same time, and for several days, there was still no clue.

Every night, the watchman would see a ghost float by, and then on the tall building, a hanging corpse would inevitably appear.

The corpse was stitched back together, and there was not a drop of blood left in the body, which was extremely terrifying.

Normally, when such a terrible thing happens in the city, the people will associate it with ghosts.

The news that there are powerful ghosts asking for their lives in Chang'an City has made a lot of noise in just a few days, and everyone knows about it.

The more daring ones whispered in private, saying that evil was born and the kingdom would perish.

The people in the city all believed in this, and rumors spread for a while, blaming Li Zheng for the appearance of evil.

"Lord Tie, there are too many rumor-mongers, and I really can't catch them." Wang Chenshan, the head catcher, dragged his tired body and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard.

Tie Feixue is sorting out the clues she has collected in the past few days, just hoping to solve the case as soon as possible.

Regarding Wang Chenshan's complaints, she thought she didn't understand them, and continued to work hard.

"I said, Lord Tie, we have so many excellent headhunters in the six doors, can't we send a few more people?" Wang Chenshan has a mustache and a rebellious expression.

Normally, after Zhou Zi'an's accident, he should have been the head catcher.

Whether it is in terms of qualifications or ability, he is more suitable than Tie Feixue.

Tie Feixue was able to take the position because he hooked up with Wei Xiaobao, the overseer of the East Factory, which is no secret in the Six Doors.

There have been a lot of big cases in the capital recently, and the rest of the head hunters have cases to handle, but he, Wang Chenshan, is the only one who is arresting rumors.

Tie Feixue raised her head and said, "Wang Zhutou, among these rumors, there is likely to be the real culprit of the hanging corpse case, whether you can solve this case as soon as possible depends on you." ”

"Yo, this Lord Tie really lifts me up, how can I, Wang Chenshan, have this ability." Wang Chenshan's face was full of disdain.

Tie Feixue was about to elaborate, but when she saw a catcher walking quickly, she said from a distance: "Lord Tie, Lord Wei is here." ”

"The backer is here, Lao Wang should go to work." Wang Chenshan grabbed the saber and climbed over the wall from the other side, just because he didn't want to salute Wei Xiaobao.

As soon as Tie Feixue stood up, she saw that Wei Xiaobao had already walked into the courtyard.