North Town Fusi,

Lin Mang looked at the secret report presented and frowned, "Are this group of people so arrogant?"

Yan Jue's face was a little ugly.

"My lord, these tantric people have caused trouble in the city many times."

"Especially the one line of the Huanxi Sect, the people of this line have moved some women in the rivers and lakes."

"In addition, the people of Tantra preached in Beijing and recruited believers, and many gangs in the rivers and lakes were miserable and sued Jinyiwei."

This group of tantric people stalked and fought every day, chasing those Jianghu people to join the tantra.

Ordinary people naturally look down on them, and they choose those who have a small identity.

As long as the leader joins the tantra, it will naturally be much easier for the people below.

Gradually, a lot of chaos arose.

Lin Mang put down the secret report, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said coldly: "Inform all the thousands of households in Beijing, if there is any more troublemaker, there is no need to keep your hands."

"This ......," Yan Jue hesitated.

"Your Majesty, ...... there?"

Regarding the matter of Tantra, Jin Yiwei has quietly investigated.

Tantra entered Beijing, and there was a faint shadow of His Majesty behind it, and this matter was troublesome.

Lin Mang glanced up at him and said calmly, "Does Your Majesty have anyone who explicitly protects the Tantric Sect?"

"When did the capital allow the Jianghu people to be presumptuous?"

Yan Jue bowed his hand and said in a deep voice, "My lord, I understand."

In the past few days, many people have been watching Jinyiwei's attitude, and Jinyiwei's inaction has also caused a lot of heated discussions on the rivers and lakes.

Lin Mang got up and stood in front of the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, his eyes were deep.

What exactly does the one in the palace want to do?

Tantra has been expelled since that year, and has fled to the Western Regions, and some remnants of the forces have also fled into the grasslands.

In the entire Central Plains, there are only two sects of Buddhism and Taoism.

In addition, any sect preaching would be defined as a cult and would be suppressed by the imperial court.

Although the Tantric sect has not officially proselytized, it has recruited followers in the Central Plains, which is no different from missionary work.

The key problem is to find out what kind of pie the tantra drew for the one in the palace.

At this moment, a brocade guard came outside to report.

"My lord, Gonggong Li of Xichang asks to see me."

"Please come in."

Lin Mang turned back to his chair and sat down.

After a while, Li Jinzhong walked in, smiled and arched his hand, "I've seen Lord Lin."

Lin Mang stretched out his hand and smiled, "Sit down."

"Lord Li is here today, I'm afraid it's not to catch up with the past, right?"

Don't look at Li Jinzhong's youth, but this person is also a person who is interested in power.

It's not nice to say, sometimes human favors are not worth mentioning in front of interests.

For people like them, it's impossible to reminisce about the past.

Li Jinzhong smiled, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Actually, my father-in-law ordered me to come."

"Lord Chen?" Lin Mang was slightly surprised.

"Hmm." The smile on Li Jinzhong's face disappeared, and he said solemnly, "Father-in-law said that you may be confused about the Tantric sect's entry into Beijing."

"The reason why Tantra was able to enter Beijing this time is because they brought something for His Majesty."

Lin Mang's expression moved, and he was shocked, "What is it?"

"Treasure map!"

"A treasure map that hides the law of immortality."

Li Jinzhong's face was solemn.

In fact, he doesn't believe in the secret of immortality, since ancient times, how many princes and princes will seek immortality, but which one succeeds?

No matter who it is, they would never want to see the emperor pursue an ethereal method of immortality.

Lin Mang said secretly, sure enough.

He had already guessed.

After all, in addition to money, the other thing in the palace is about immortality.

Sitting in that seat, ruling the Quartet, who is willing to die.

Maybe Wanli is not in a hurry now, because he is still young, but if he has no intention of immortality, it is definitely nonsense.

Ordinary people want to live a few more years, let alone an emperor who controls the world.

Lin Mang frowned and said, "What is the specific situation?"

He was not surprised that Xichang could find out about this news.

It is impossible to say that Xichang has no eyeliner in the palace.

But when did this group of monks become so kind?

At that time, Tantra was far away, and it was inseparable from the imperial court.

Li Jinzhong shook his head and said, "The specific situation is not yet clear, and we don't dare to inquire too much."

"But according to what we know so far, this treasure map was left by the Yuan Court back then."

"Kublai Khan once sent a master of the Yuan Court to surround and kill a fire phoenix, but for some reason, the body of the fire phoenix was not brought back, but hidden, and after the Yuan court was destroyed, no one knew about the hiding place of the fire phoenix."

"Legend has it that a map was left behind."

"And those who participated in this matter back then were masters of the tantric lineage."

"The Tantra that has entered Beijing now comes from the Western Regions, and it is the one that left back then."

"Fire Phoenix?"

Lin Mang's face was full of surprise.

Li Jinzhong said in a low voice, "I sent someone to look through some classics left by the Yuan Court, and found a miscellaneous record among them."

"It is rumored that Yuan Court killed the Fire Phoenix back then in order to seek the method of immortality."

Lin Mang tapped lightly on the table, thoughtful.

Li Jinzhong got up and said, "Lord Lin, that's all there is to it at the moment."

"Thank you."

Lin Mang got up and sent Li Jinzhong out of the door.

……

meanwhile

Everywhere in the capital, Jinyi Wei dispatched a large number of people to arrest the perpetrators of the Tantric Sect.

The troublemakers are not the big tantric sects, most of them are some innate realms, and in the face of today's Jinyiwei, they are not opponents at all.

Some of those who resisted arrest and resisted were directly suppressed.

The originally empty prison was overcrowded for a while.

On the streets of Dongcheng,

The two groups of people confronted each other, one of them holding half of his arm, and the muscles on his arm seemed to be made of gold and iron, shining with a bronze luster.

On the other side is Jinyiwei, with a murderous face.

Two of them were supporting a brocade guard, who was being supported with one arm hanging down to one side, his face pale.

In the sky, a picture of a flying fish composed of fireworks has not yet dispersed.

The people around the street have already taken refuge in the restaurant and watched with great interest.

Now there are few people in the capital who dare to provoke Jinyiwei so blatantly.

It was those princes and ministers who had to walk around when they saw Jinyiwei.

Soon, the roar of horses' hooves sounded in the distance.

The sound of horses' hooves thundered.

Dozens of people galloped towards us.

Yan Jue turned over and dismounted, came to the side of several people, and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"Your Excellency!" A hundred households looked angry and arched their hands, "This group of tantric people just tried to tempt a woman with evil spells, but our people saw through it, and we originally planned to arrest her, but we were resisted."

Yan Jue's expression was cold.

He had already practiced in Shaolin, so he was naturally no stranger to Tantra.

While the Tantra lineage specializes in the physical body, some of its branches are also good at spiritual methods.

There are some branches of Tantra that use spiritual secret methods to disturb the mind and lure ordinary people.

The only one who can do this is probably the Huanxi Sect.

Yan Jue glanced at a few people not far away, and said coldly, "Take them down!"

Looking at the Jinyi guards surrounded by them, the faces of several people also sank.

Especially the one who was protected by the crowd.

compare

Looking at the rest of the people, this person looks much younger, but his peach blossom eyes are full of evil.

The first person immediately stood up, put his hands on his chest, and hurriedly said, "This lord is slow."

"What happened just now should be a misunderstanding, it was our people who collided with your lords, if there is anything inappropriate, we are willing to apologize."

He was also annoyed at the moment.

Yemoga, this guy relied on the favor of his master, and he was used to acting recklessly, but this time he actually provoked Jinyiwei's head.

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The diamond bracelet was suddenly smashed out, and the endless gang qi burst, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top.

In an instant, he came to Yan Jue's side.

"When!"

Yan Jue turned around and blocked with an embroidered spring knife, and the whole person was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Look for death!"

Behind the Jinyi guard, Chai Zhi, who had just arrived, had a cold face, flew up, and the embroidered spring knife slashed directly towards Yemoga.

"Slow—"

The monk who was retreating to the side shouted anxiously, but he was still a step slower.

Yemoga is not weak, but compared to Chai Zhi, who has fought countless battles, his combat experience is much worse.

The timing Chai Zhi chose happened to be when he manipulated the diamond bracelet to attack Yan Jue, and he didn't have time to react at all.

"Poof!"

With a sound of flesh tearing, Yemoga's head rose straight into the sky.

Chai Zhi kicked Yemoga's body to the ground and said coldly, "Chop up these guys!"

Seeing Jinyiwei's call for help earlier, he hurried over with someone.

Compared with Yan Jue, Chai Zhi is much younger, and after following Lin Mang for a long time, he is naturally used to Lin Mang's way of doing things.

They even destroyed the Xuanwu True Palace, and they would be afraid of this group of monks from the Western Regions who appeared out of nowhere.

The monk who fell to the ground in the distance got up and planned to flee into the distance, but Yan Jue was one step faster than him.

In an instant, an embroidered spring knife burning with fire slashed in front of him.

The middle-aged monk avoided it dangerously and dangerously.

The moment he dodged, a sword aura erupted like a wave, sneering.

The middle-aged monk roared angrily, and his body became like fine iron, exuding a bronze luster.

Yan Jue slashed angrily, and flew out directly, with a bloody knife mark on his chest.

Before it could react, a dense array of crossbow arrows behind it shot it into a sieve.

Yan Jue put away his knife and ordered, "Notify the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to clean up this place."

These monks don't seem to have a simple identity, so they still have to tell the adults as soon as possible.

……

A courtyard in Beijing,

A group of monks with their upper arms practiced martial arts in the courtyard, constantly colliding with boulders with their bodies, making loud noises.

And in the lobby,

Several elderly monks sat cross-legged.

At the top, there was a monk with an old face and a robe, who looked extremely weak, like an old man of eighty or ninety years old.

This person is Master Dashan, and he is also the leader of the Tantric sect that entered Beijing this time.

The four people around are the speakers of the four sects of Tantric Buddhism who entered Beijing this time.

Master Tashan slowly opened his eyes and sighed, "This preaching in the Central Plains is more difficult than we thought."

They have been away from the Central Plains for too long.

Today's Central Plains is no longer the Central Plains of what it once was.

Dashan sighed lightly and smiled helplessly.

Before his death, Master said that the troubled times would come in a hundred years, and that would be the time for them to return to the Central Plains.

But this trip to the Central Plains made him feel deeply tired.

In the rest of the provinces, no one believed in Tantra at all, and they would be suppressed by the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, as well as the resistance of many sects.

But there was already another line of tantric preaching on the steppe, and when they went, tantric sects were killing each other.

If you want to preach, you can only do it in the Central Plains.

"Alas......" Master Tashan sighed softly and slowly turned the beads in his hand.

The crowd was silent.

At this moment, a monk outside hurriedly broke in, breaking the peace of the place.

"Master, Jemoga, they were killed."

Hearing this, Master Yemo, who was sitting on one side, immediately turned angry and said angrily, "Who did it?"

Yemoga was not only his favorite disciple, but also his son.

He has a special physique, which is extremely suitable for empowerment, and he has long been regarded as a successor, which is also his connivance

Causes.

The monk who came here whispered, "Yes...... The people of the brocade guard."

Guru Yamo said angrily, "Gather all the disciples, you must give us an explanation on this matter!"

"Slow!"

Guru Tashan rebuked Yemo, shook his head, and said, "Jemo, don't be impulsive."

"Jinyi Wei is the pro-army of the Great Tomorrow, his identity is different, and he can't act recklessly."

Yemoth's face was full of anger, and he said unwillingly, "Is this the end of this matter?"

"They've arrested a lot of our disciples these days, so why don't you have to endure it all the time?"

Tantra is already hot-tempered.

Coming from the Western Regions, they have been frustrated again and again in the Central Plains, which has long made them hold back a fire in their hearts.

The faces of the rest of the people were also extremely gloomy.

Guru Tashan shook his head, pondered for a moment, then turned his head and ordered, "Send me an invitation to that adult."

"Jemo, don't miss your missionary plan."

These days, he has also heard a little about the things on the rivers and lakes.

There are many difficulties in preaching in the Central Plains, and if you want to solve this matter, perhaps the Jinyi Wei envoy will be a good breakthrough.

……

North Town Fusi,

Looking at the invitation sent, Lin Mang looked surprised.

Yuan Changqing took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "It seems that there are smart people in this group of tantric sects."

Lin Mang casually threw down the invitation and said in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Yuan Changqing gently put down the teacup and said with interest, "I have learned some things during this time."

"This group of monks didn't preach in the capital at first, they just came to the capital out of desperation."

"Their preaching in all parts of the country failed, and many of their disciples were killed."

"And don't you think it's weird?"

Yuan Changqing glanced at Lin Mang with deep meaning.

"Strange?" Lin Mang's brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered, "Your Majesty's attitude?"

"That's right." Yuan Changqing nodded with a smile and said, "They came to the capital and it seems that they have received His Majesty's tacit approval, but have you ever seen Your Majesty really help them?"

"Or rather...... Decree?"

Yuan Changqing chuckled, picked up the teacup and drank it slowly.

This kid makes a lot of good tea, so he has to go smoothly.

Lin Mang was slightly stunned, and reluctantly reacted.

When Yuan Changqing said this, he understood.

The one in the palace is a typical one who takes advantage of it, but doesn't do anything for you.

The tantric exchange was given the opportunity to preach, but it was clear that they could not succeed.

Not to mention the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, even other Jianghu forces will not allow it.

They are all grabbing for territory and resources, how can they allow an outsider?

Lin Mang glanced at the invitation and said with a smile, "So this is an idea on my head?"

Yuan Changqing got up, stuffed the bag of tea leaves on the table into his arms without a trace, and said calmly, "I think it should be so."

"You're not weak in influence right now."

Lin Mang glanced slightly, shook his head and smiled, "I think this is the thug who sent it to the door."