Meng Yishan's position as a nine-rank inspector can only be achieved if he has merit in suppressing the white lotus.

This is a major change from a official to an official. The more chaotic the world, the easier it is to have room for reckless characters like Lao Meng to exert their strength.

So he wasn't worried about the White Lotus Sect making trouble.

But Song Jizu was afraid that the two great masters in the White Lotus Sect, the fifth ancestor Zhao Yushan and King Zhuo Ming, were in opposition to each other.

Wen Xianzong and several close-knit sects have taken refuge in King Zhuo Ming, which really made these people gain power, how good is it for him, the former head of the Five Ancestors camp?

As long as you are skilled, there is still a way to live if you take refuge in the imperial court as an eagle dog. In the hands of the same door, life may be worse than death.

Song Jizu still needs to rely on Lao Meng's help, and he said frankly:

"If I teach an incident, it is very likely to sweep the northern provinces, and I am worried that Luoyang is no longer safe, so I want to go to the capital to avoid the edge for the time being."

Lao Meng was thoughtful, Song Jizu worked in the Inspection Division, first for him in addition to Luo Pinghai, and then participated in the cleanup of Shaolin last night, and his meritorious service was not small.

You can't just suppress it, and you still have to give some benefits when it's appropriate. At present, Xue Jingzong and Master Xue want to return to Beijing to report on his work, and he also has to bring a lot of gold and silver, and he really needs to be escorted by a master.

"The capital is so good? If you want to kill you, the White Lotus Sect can't reach it? ”

Song Zhangjiao shook his head and said, "The White Lotus Sect is said to be a white lotus root with red flowers and green leaves, and they are like brothers under the Great Sect. In fact, each does its own thing, and the Hongyang Gate Mi Bodhisattva killed by the proprietor, the Hongyang Yimai is the one who follows King Zhuo Ming and wants to revolutionize the world. ”

"Those of us who follow the Five Ancestors, many high-level leaders just want to use the sect to collect wealth and gain power, and the development of disciples are all wealthy gentry, and even there are our people in the capital."

In the Great Ming Law, the Taizu of this dynasty forbade the White Lotus Sect, hanged the leader, coerced a hundred servants, and exiled three thousand miles.

But today, many regulations of the Ming Law are not well supervised and are slowly being abolished.

Some civil and military officials in Jingshi, and even eunuchs in the inner court, all have the identity of the White Lotus Sect.

This is an undercurrent hidden deep under the deep pool of the imperial court.

Many times it is not a simple court and a traitor, but you have me, and I have you.

Lao Meng nodded clearly, this is a rare and confused account.

"Well, I'll take you to visit the envoy Xue on a certain day, and it's best to go to Beijing together by his door."

It is also good for Lord Xue to help him move the relationship in Beijing, open up the joints, and insert another eyeliner.

When Song Jizu and Jingshi's White Lotus line are connected, the energy is estimated to be not small, and this move is alive when it goes out.

"Song Mou thank you!"

Suddenly open the golden lock! Song Jizu thought to himself that he finally didn't have to work as a clerk in the inspection department!

Lao Song is both civil and military in the department, and he has to be a swordsman for Meng Yishan, and he has to do dirty work as a killer.

The handling of official documents and the circulation of official documents, and some of Qian Lun's chores he also has to share a little from time to time. All kinds of trivial things have to be done.

It's not okay not to work under Lao Meng, and the martial arts will also be used by you as a literati, who will let you be the head of the sect called Wenxianzong, or worship the Confucian Bodhisattva.

Lao Song wanted to stand up and read a poem by his own family, Xiaoyi Hei Saburo.

"Since childhood, I have studied history, and I have the power to plan when I grow up. Just like a tiger lying on a barren hill, lurking minions endure it"

When people have the heart, they want to forge ahead.

Song Jizu was gloomy and depressed before washing, how could the husband be a lost dog! I can't just take refuge in Jingshi, I have to do something!

Lao Song immediately bowed to the ground and said to Lao Meng: "Song is going here, preparing to rebuild Wenxianzong in Beijing, collect disciples, and accumulate money and grain. Respect the proprietor as the head of the Taishang, but if you have an order, don't dare to disobey! ”

Song Jizu wants to be the head again, but he has no one and no money, and it is not easy to live in such a difficult place in the capital, every inch of land is expensive, and if he wants to get a general altar of Wenxianzong, he needs a sum of silver.

can only grit his teeth and take out the head of Taishang and give it to Meng Yishan in exchange for his support.

"Old Song, you have a fucking set!"

The bandits were stunned! Lao Tzu gave you a way to take refuge in Beijing, and you want me to be the big boss behind the scenes and develop the White Lotus Sect at the feet of the Son of Heaven?

It's not that this business can't be done, and Lao Meng doesn't have any identity baggage.

"I'll give you eight martial artists as companions, and I'll scrape together two thousand taels of silver for you to do in Beijing." Meng Yishan groaned and said, "There is only one condition......

"If you get into trouble and are arrested by Jinyiwei, don't say that the head of Taishang is Lao Tzu!"

Lao Meng remembered that he still had a Yunshan Dao person who was led out of the Qing Palace on the mountain.

"On weekdays, when you talk to the people, you will be called Yunshan Ancestor!"

Lao Meng refused to make a name for himself and decided to participate under a pseudonym.

Of course, Song Jizu is even happier, he is an illusory and high-ranking Taishang boss on weekdays, I think you are the boss, but he still has power in his hands.

Song Jizu nodded again and again, and almost patted his chest and swore blood, he would definitely act in secret,

After gathering lessons in the past ten years, he may not be able to kill Wen Xianzong again, kill a group of traitors, and even inherit the mantle of the five ancestors!

Mo Kui quietly watched Lao Song fiercely there, and he didn't speak, anyway, he would do whatever the eldest brother told him to do, and he just did it if he killed anyone.

The jade rabbit golden crow, racing to rotate.

The sky is already bright, and Lao Meng simply won't go to the government today.

The inspection department has money to help him deal with it, and Mr. Yan Ji has the training department.

I hid back in the back house and rested for two hours before I got up and prepared to practice knives after lunch.

Last night, he slashed the Grandmaster of Xue'an, cut off his arm with disgust, and fought the first swordsman in Huashan.

He has accumulated considerable experience in knife skills, and if he continues like this, he has the capital to be promoted to the first knife in the Central Plains.

He used to pan the king knife and the Fubo knife, one attack and one defense, and he practiced clearly.

However, the abbot of Guangqin instructed him to figure out the essence of the sword technique, break the barrier between the two sets of knife techniques, and achieve the unity of offense and defense.

After the war, I have a little experience at this moment.

On the martial arts training ground, the poor man had already swept away the snow, and Lao Meng first slowly played a soft fist to stretch his muscles and bones, qi and blood.

He stood with a knife in his hand, meditating and concentrating, imagining that he had a knife in his heart and an enemy in his eyes.

After thinking hard about the sword duel with Xie Jin, he suddenly came out with a knife!

The body is like a tiger, and the knife is like a sharp claw!

On top of the battle array, it is fast to fight fast, but now Captain Meng wants to break the light with the heavy, and then take a heavy and light road.

Starting from the most basic knife moves, even splitting thousands of knives, the grip is as light as heavy, the force is like a thousand jun, and it is fierce and fierce.

After a thousand knives, a thousand more knives, and the moves are not scattered in the slightest.

Then from the angle of the knife to the arm extension, a little bit of correction, and gradually improve the flaws in the connection of the moves.

He used the true power of Xuanyang, Zhang Fan's method of sea and sky thunder qi, and the simplified true qi of Buddhism's "Ten Directions Now the Buddha is in front of the Sutra", and transformed them into knife moves one by one.

Lao Meng stepped in a chain, his feet carried the pile to the extreme, and struggled to make a knife, each style with sharp internal strength, internal breath burst out, and the knife light rolled and flowed in the sun.

Holding the knife like fire, ferocious aggression.