Chapter 142, Blackmail
As soon as the two adults left, Ning Caichen caught the spider spirit out: "What did you do, why are you so afraid of being an official?"
The spider spirit shouted, "Who is afraid of being officials? It's just that they are wearing official uniforms, which upsets me." ”
Ning Caichen smiled, this is afraid. "If you're afraid, why do you want to come in?"
"Who is afraid? I have the Buddha's shadow to protect the body, where can I go?" the spider spirit bit to death and couldn't bear to be afraid.
It's not that she doesn't admit it, but she doesn't know. Even the immortals and Buddhas only know that by practicing Hongchen, they can increase their Taoism and help them to practice. There may be a vague guess, but there is no certainty.
Cultivating immortals and asking questions pay attention to the stability of the Dao heart, if they even doubt the Dao for thousands of years, it is a troublesome matter.
Ning Caichen raised up and saw that the scholar on the opposite side was looking at him curiously. Ning Caichen just smiled slightly.
Fortunately, he couldn't hear it, otherwise he would have been scared to death. Seeing Ning Caichen talking to the spider, he was just curious. If you hear a spider talking, you must be scared to death.
Ning Caichen was about to restrain himself, but found that the seeds of the Buddha Sword lit up. Just at a glance, the light is the incense of ten thousand homes.
Unexpectedly, after doing a good deed, he became an immortal Buddha and a human being. Whether it's good or bad, Ning Caichen doesn't know yet, he just feels that something is about to happen.
It's easy to get through a fight, and Ning Caichen retired early under the pretext of excuse.
Out of the examination room, there was a crowd of people outside, all of whom were the families of the scholars.
There are also those who came out early, and as soon as they came out, they muttered: "Ten years of cold window, why can't you do it?" The pressure is too great, and it is stupid.
As soon as Ning Caichen came out, he saw Thirteen Niang. Seeing Thirteen Niang's sad face, she immediately asked, "Thirteen Niang, what's wrong?"
Thirteen Niang took out a letter, which was written by her father.
Ning Caichen knew from the letter that her father had entrusted Thirteen Niang to himself and asked him to take Thirteen Niang to Hangzhou.
After reading the letter, I didn't have time to speak. Ning Caichen felt that gas had entered his body. In an instant, the Sword of the Son of Heaven lit up.
The sword of the Son of Heaven lit up. "The Interior of the Yellow Garden" was decomposed in an instant.
Ning Caichen was taken aback. This "Huangting Inner Scene Sutra" has helped him a lot, and it is a ray of life. This change is naturally alarming.
Fortunately, at the same time as the decomposition of the "Huangting Neijing Jingjing", there was also a message that it was just a reorganization. Ning Caichen was also relieved.
A line of vitality is not unchanged, people are changing, and vitality is naturally changing.
And Ning Caichen's change now is that he is a colt. That's right, what entered his body was dragon energy. Thanks to the approval of the middle-aged scribes, he became an appendage.
It's amazing and hard to understand.
"Thirteen Niang, where is your father? I want to meet him?"
The dragon qi entered the body, and Ning Caichen also found out that the mother sent by Yu Niang was not an ordinary umbrella, but a magic weapon. With the mucus of the fish as the umbrella membrane and the dragon qi as the needle and thread, how can such an umbrella be ordinary?
"Father, father, father was taken away. And she began to weep,
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Although the middle-aged scribe was just a bandit head, just because he agreed that he could be nourished by dragon qi with Thirteen Niang, it showed that he was not an ordinary person. At least it's a hegemon, otherwise it's definitely not this ability.
With such a person, who will arrest him, and who can arrest him?
Ning Caichen took Thirteen Niang back to the inn, and only then did he know what had happened.
All the cause and effect are in the Wang Yanei, and the thieves who thought they were destined for him went to get the ransom when Ning Caichen was on the scientific expedition. But I never expected that Wang Yanei's godfather would come back.
Not only did his godfather come back, but he was also a master. Instead of bringing back the ransom, the brothers they went to trap the leader.
This time, it was the other party who blackmailed them.
A eunuch with extremely high martial arts skills is still in the Song Dynasty. What did Ning Caichen think of?
There is only one, the author of the "Sunflower Treasure Book".
How so?
"What do they want?" Ning Caichen asked.
The thieves in the inn looked at each other, and it was easy to say, "They asked us to take out 200,000 taels of silver before we could redeem them." ”
This is really a robbery by a bandit, but a robbery by others.
"Brother Ning, please save my father!" Thirteen Niang cried, tears streaming down her face, where is there any intention to kill her father.
"Don't worry, I'll save my uncle. ”
Not to mention anything else, just this dragon spirit. Ning Caichen will save him.
Because of this dragon qi, the "Huangting Neijing Sutra" has been reorganized, and it is obvious that this dragon qi is an extremely remarkable thing. Just by bearing the identity and entering the body, the "Huangting Inner Scene Sutra" was reorganized, and if it went deeper? What would happen if it really had a dragon vein? Ning Caichen wanted to know.
"How much silver do you have in your cottage?"
At this time, in the house, except for Thirteen Niang, there were only three men, one with long ape arms, one with two fists and bones, three prongs and yellow beards, and the last one was tall and mighty.
Except for the three-pronged and yellow-bearded man, these three people have more or less injuries on their bodies.
Ning Caichen didn't ask if they could beat the eunuch.
"Back to Xianggong. The three-pronged yellow-bearded man was obviously a financial manager, and stood up and said: "The cottage is now only making up 1,800 taels of silver." ”
"How can there be so few? How many people are there on your mountain? How do you make a living?"
"There are more than 300 minions on the mountain, and they grow and eat their own food, and there are people to help them, so the brothers rarely do business. The three-pronged bearded man said.
Is this still a bandit? Say it's a good citizen, it's almost there.
A bandit who doesn't do business. Ning Caichen has another understanding of this bandit in Liangshan.
"And what is it that finances you?"
"This ......" The three of them looked at each other, but no one said anything.
Ning Caichen was dissatisfied: "I am the son-in-law recognized by your leader, can't I say anything about this?"
He just wanted to know more about these bandits, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to admit it. Thirteen Niang blushed, sweet, but also ashamed.
To be honest, everything in ancient times was about blood relations. That is, if the owner of the village dies, the seat of the owner of the village is generally replaced by the son of the owner of the village, with very few exceptions.
In the Song Dynasty, the inferiority of men and women was not obvious, and daughters also had the right to continue. That is to say, no matter whether Ning Caichen wants it or not, if the owner of the village has three good and two evil, it is impossible to say that this cottage still needs Ning Caichen to inherit.
The three of them looked at it and decided to tell the sponsor. Because in the future, if Ning Caichen takes over the position of the owner of the village, he will inevitably have to deal with this sponsor, but sooner or later.
Obviously, all three of them felt that 200,000 taels of silver was a huge amount, and it was simply not something that they could afford.
So, when they decided that the owner of the cottage would not be able to come back, they didn't think there was any point in keeping the secret of the cottage anymore, after all, it was likely that the young man in front of him would be the one who would call the shots in the future.
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