Chapter 410: Counterattack Overture! [Two in One]
"Master, what does the document say?"
"Say...... You have been possessed by a wisp of the demon fox's soul, so let the monks capture you immediately after discovering you, and let those Supreme Elders help you purify your soul......"
"What? They move so fast. β
Wang Xiaomiao blinked, looking at the investigation team documents projected in front of her in shock.
The document is not just about the 'wanted' message on her, this message is just incidental;
The main content of the document is to give a detailed explanation of the Xilian incident and give a brief introduction to the change of power and position within the investigation team.
At this time, the investigation team's characterization of the Xilian Demon Incident, or Qin Yishen's characterization of this incident, was [the retaliatory action of the evil cultivators in Southern Xinjiang].
Last night, these evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang attacked at the same time, mutilated several military bases with poisonous smoke, and launched a sneak attack on Xilian's residence;
Xilian's murderous intent was so great that in the end, she completely fell into the devil, and after killing all those evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang, she rushed directly to the nearby towns.
Xilian has been completely out of control after entering the demon, and the most critical monk who can destroy this demon fox, 'Wang Feiyu', has been missing for more than a year, and according to the investigation, 'Sword Cultivation Feiyu' may have ruined the calculations of the evil cultivators in Southern Xinjiang.
In order to control Xilian, the investigation team had to invite the elders of the various Dao Chengtai to take action, and only then did they successfully seal and suppress Xilian.
These Supreme Elders have saved the lives of more than 100,000 residents, and the investigation team has obtained preliminary results of consultation with various Taoist families, respecting the fifteen Supreme Elders as Daoist 'Immortal Elders', and at the same time lifting the house arrest of the fifteen 'Immortal Elders'.
The investigation team apologized for their previous suspicions about the fifteen immortal elders.
Similarly, the fifteen immortal elders also showed that they only wanted to practice in the mountains, and if they encountered demons, they would heed the call of 'Team Leader Qin' and go out of the mountains to help.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaomiao sneered.
The frightened monk wondered, "What's wrong?"
"Embarrassed!
Qin Yishen couldn't wait to start consolidating his influence! Hmph, he really coveted the position of Director Chi Aya, but he didn't have the confidence to sit directly on it!
This guy is so squirming when he is a villain!"
Wang Xiaomiao gritted her silver teeth and complained a few words, frowned and continued to read.
In the document, the largest amount of space is the internal transfer of the three special groups, mainly the special affairs group and the investigation team, and the combat readiness group has not been affected.
Qin Yishen temporarily acted as the leader of the special three groups, and after Chi Aya's investigation results were released, the above would carry out a formal high-level reorganization of the special three groups according to the situation.
The work of the investigation team 'Investigation of Monks' crimes was officially transferred to the Special Task Force, and the relevant responsible teams and network structures within the Investigation Team were transferred to the Special Task Force.
In addition to these two broad areas, half of the senior members of the investigation team are under review, and most vacancies are being replaced by subordinates.
There are also more than a dozen personnel change notices below......
"Oh...... The resources of the investigation team have been taken away a lot by the special affairs team," Wang Xiaomiao touched her chin and studied for a while, "This seems to show that Qin Yishen also knew that he couldn't really bring down Director Chi Aya, so he simply made this way to seize power." β
The frightened monk dragged a wooden chair over, sat on the edge of the bed, and said with a wry smile: "Eldest sister, aren't you worried about your situation?"
"What's the use of worrying," Wang Xiaomiao shook her head, "What I'm more worried about now is that my brother and senior sister must not come back by themselves now, if they come back now, they will definitely have to fight this group of sin cultivators."
As far as my elder brother's middle two sword cultivator who is elegant on the surface and enthusiastic in his heart, he will definitely not see the current appearance of the eldest sister. β
"That makes sense," Monk Huai Jing nodded, then glared at Wang Xiaomiao, "So, where did Feiyu go?"
"Moon Palace," Wang Xiaomiao did not hide this.
"Oh!" Huai was shocked and suddenly realized, and then smiled bitterly, "If this is the case, these fifteen sin cultivators have basically finished playing against Xi Lian." β
This time it was Wang Xiaomiao's turn to wonder, "Why?"
"In the Moon Palace is the Little Immortal Realm, where there is a part of the family background of the immortals in the Immortal Realm.
The elixir is taken at will, and the immortal weapons are everywhere.
There are also treasures such as the Immortal Pool, the Immortal Pool, and the Dream Immortal Terrace, which can be entered by monks under the immortals. β
The surprised monk patted his head, "Tsk, could this matter be discussed by Chi Aya and Feiyu?" β
"Impossible, my brother will never let the eldest sister get into danger," Wang Xiaomiao vetoed.
The frightened monk shrugged, "I'm just saying this, how long has your brother been there? It's been almost two years? We are not in a hurry, continue to wait, let him stay in the Little Immortal Realm for another three or five years, and after he comes back, he will be basically invincible, and these sinful cultivation problems will naturally be solved?"
"Three or five years, I'm afraid I can't wait," Wang Xiaomiao muttered, looking at the last few items of the document, and then looked up at the frightened monk.
"Who the hell is the master? β
"Amitabha, the little monk is the ...... of Tianlong Temple"
Wang Xiaomiao raised her little hand to stop Huai Jing from continuing, and just said, "It's me who talks too much."
It's enough for me to know that the master can be trusted, and the master's secret is not willing to say that you can not tell me, these are nothing. β
For a moment, Huai Jing felt a strong sense of guilt.
It seems that it is an extremely sinful thing to hide her identity and secret from this 'weak' girl who has just undergone a great change......
Huai said with a shocked smile: "Amitabha, the little monk is indeed just a little Buddha cultivator, but when he awakened Huigen, he realized his previous life. β
Wang Xiaomiao blinked, "Is the master the reincarnation of an immortal like the senior sister?"
"Our Buddhism side is not counted as immortals, they are all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats. β
"Eh, Master, are you a Buddha?"
"No, no, no, the little monk didn't have enough ideological consciousness in his previous life, and he couldn't evaluate the Buddha, so he was just a senior thug.
Moreover, most of the 'Buddhas' are honorary titles given to retired veteran cadres, and it is still our young Zhuang faction who really does practical things. β
Wang Xiaomiao buttoned her nostrils, and her face was full of suspicion.
The frightened monk suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said: "This matter is confidential, don't mention it to anyone, I don't want to be dragged to various temples to give lectures." β
"Hmm," Wang Xiaomiao replied, then stared at the document in front of her and fell into thought.
Unexpectedly...... Completely uninterested.
Huai was shocked and rubbed his nose, and suddenly felt that he had been led by the nose in front of this girl, and involuntarily said his biggest secret and wanted to get back a city, but he didn't expect it to have no effect at all.
Okay, Feiyu's sister must be extraordinary......
"Master, how long is the Fourth Immortal Dao Conference?"
Huai was shocked: "Six days...... Seven days later, to be exact, why do you suddenly ask this?"
Wang Xiaomiao asked solemnly: "The master just said that if my brother stays in the Little Immortal Realm for three or five years, he will be able to sweep away these sinful cultivations?"
"Well, for sure," said Huai, waving his hands, "although I can't tell you a lot of things directly, I'm afraid you won't understand...... Well, you should all understand.
Your brother is a very key figure, and the resources of the little fairy world can definitely make him soar to the sky, as long as there is enough time, even if he returns as an immortal, it is not uncommon. β
Wang Xiaomiao's eyes were suddenly a little tangled.
"What's wrong? If you have something to say, discuss it with the little monk. β
"I'm wondering what the cultivation world will be like in three years, and what the cultivation world will be like in five years," Wang Xiaomiao sighed, "Judging from the methods of these ancient sin cultivation, if they can control the monks' minds, will they turn the entire cultivation world into their puppets." β
Huai was shocked and wondered, "What are they doing these things? Can't they cultivate the Tao in peace?"
"Probably, a sense of crisis, a sense of emptiness in the heart?"
Wang Xiaomiao shook her head and said, "These sinful cultivators, bearing the charge of forcibly breaking into the small underworld back then, survived in the darkest years, and reached such a prosperous era of cultivation.
They have strength, but they are under house arrest and accusations, so they must want to regain their own status, dignity, and occupy the resources of the monastic, but this is a path that once they have embarked on it, there is no turning back......"
The frightened monk scratched his head for a while, and Wang Xiaomiao's fingers shook slightly, and continued:
"Ambition will devour their Dao minds, which in turn will affect their cultivation path, and if they are stuck, they will inevitably lock up the monk's path to promotion, and no monk will be allowed to surpass them in the cultivation realm.
Forget it, it's more troublesome to analyze their motives, but if they are allowed to control the cultivation world for a long time, Master Qingyanzi, a 'trendsetter of the times', will inevitably be suppressed by them frantically.
Judging from the means they used this time, these sinful cultivators are ruthless, and they regard the lives of monks and ordinary people as if they were mustard......
Actually, I want to ask, what is a demon, does it have to be a demon who loses her mind like the eldest sister?
Are these monks who have been to hell really not enchanted?"
Huai was stunned, and then looked at Wang Xiaomiao, as if he wanted to see a little flower from Wang Xiaomiao's face.
He couldn't believe it a little, these words came from the mouth of a young girl Wang Xiaomiao, and he wanted to refute it, but he couldn't refute it......
has been completely persuaded by Wang Xiaomiao......
"What can I do then?" said Huai in shock, "Now the disaster in the cultivation world is a foregone conclusion. β
Wang Xiaomiao said: "So, we have to make a trade-off now...... Let me analyze it again, does the master have pen and paper? I need to draw pictures to help me think. β
Huai nodded in surprise, and found a stack of printed Buddhist scriptures in his sleeve, the back of which was covered with white paper.
Wang Xiaomiao lowered her head and began to draw circles and squares, and soon one piece of paper was filled with drawings, and the second paper was quickly tortured by the ballpoint pen refill......
Two hours later, the bed was covered with white paper, just arranged in a circle.
Huai Huai, who had already come back from a trip to the door, stood by the bed and watched for a while, and suddenly looked dizzy and foamed at the mouth.
Waiting for Wang Xiaomiao to throw away the pen, Huai Wei hurriedly handed over the milk tea she bought, which can be regarded as making a little 'heat dissipation' contribution to this thinking storm......
"Let's take a break. He was shocked.
"Hmm...... I'll review it again to see if I've miscalculated," the girl casually held the milk tea in her hand, her gaze quickly wandering over the paper.
Huai was shocked to notice that many of the arrows pointed to the white paper in the center, and the content on it was an ancient sword, suspended in the seven bold letters of 'Fourth Monastic Congress'.
Syllable!
"That's it!" Wang Xiaomiao snapped her fingers, "Start voting now! Let my brother come back in five years, please raise your hand!"
The frightened monk immediately raised his left hand, although he did not understand what was happening.
"Let my brother come back now to save the world, please raise your hand!" Wang Xiaomiao raised her hands high, and by the way, she let her milk tea cup touch the milk tea cup of the frightened monk, "Two to one, the meeting was passed, and the counterattack officially began!"
The frightened monk's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, "Let your brother come back now, he won't be able to defeat these sinful cultivators." β
"My brother doesn't need to make a move at all," Wang Xiaomiao said, "He only needs to show up at the Immortal Dao Conference, and these sinful cultivation can be finished." β
The frightened monk couldn't help but be stunned again, "Why?"
"It's complicated to explain, my brother seems to be just a young monk, but it just so happens that he is a bond...... A very critical bond.
Two of the simplest examples:
As long as my brother comes back, the sword spirit seniors of the Sword Sect will be able to clean up these sins without any scruples.
In addition, Qin Yishen revealed that the Difu Immortals were not affiliated with the Diyin Sect, but a force left by the Heavenly Court to protect the small Difu, and my master's influence on the Meng Po Immortals was far greater than that of the Diyin Sect.
As long as my brother comes back, the position of the Diyin Sect doesn't matter at all, it doesn't matter if they close the mountain and blow up the mountain.
Also, Master, don't you also have a golden body to use? This is considered a reserve force, so the three-pronged approach is foolproof!"
The frightened monk blinked, feeling that something was wrong, but he still couldn't refute it......
"But these are still not enough," Wang Xiaomiao jumped aside and stretched, "All the conspiracies and calculations made by these sinful cultivators before are all for one wordβrighteousness, that is, the word 'reason'.
Now they have taken advantage of the myriad monks by all sorts of conspiracies;
If you want to get rid of them, you must expose them for what they really are.
Let the righteousness go back to where it should be. β
Huai Wei only felt a little dry mouth, "Then, why does it have to be the monastic assembly in five days?"
"It's not our choice, it's the time point chosen by the other party," Wang Xiaomiao said in a fixed voice, "These fifteen sinful cultivators will definitely take advantage of the aftermath of Qin Yishen's justification of their names to preside over the Fourth Immortal Dao Conference."
In the past, Zhao Gao pointed to the deer as a horse, so that the power leaned towards the opposition.
The next thing to do in these sinful cultivation will inevitably be to correct the name, establish authority, establish fame, and apply both soft and hard, so as to achieve the purpose of commanding the Daomen.
The 4th Immortal Dao Conference is the best time they choose, and it is also the best time for us to fight back!
If you let them gain a firm foothold in the monastic world, it will be even more difficult to wash them in the future. β
"Fight back?" Huai Wei smiled wryly, "just us?"
"It's just us!" and the soldiers have to be divided into two ways," Wang Xiaomiao said, "I will do everything possible to collect evidence of these crimes, and now they must still have the finishing touches done." β
"Isn't it too dangerous for you to do this? What should I do?" said the surprised monk, and unconsciously smiled bitterly.
He was unconsciously led by the nose by this girl, and acquiesced in Wang Xiaomiao's leadership.
Wang Xiaomiao smiled slightly, "Only the master can do this, first send a letter to the Sword Sect, and then rush to the moon as soon as possible, and do everything possible to call my brother back from the Little Immortal Realm." β
Da ......
A small hand rested on the shoulder of the frightened monk, "This task seems simple, but it is actually very difficult, and it is also the key to the success or failure of our counterattack."
Master, the lives of countless righteous people in the cultivation world are entrusted to you!"
"This, this...... Okay......"
Huai sighed in fright, and accepted his task, "Then Xiaomiao, you are hiding here, this place is relatively remote, I will let the Buddhist cultivation of Tianlong Temple protect your safety." β
"No, I have to collect enough evidence," Wang Xiaomiao stepped aside, grabbed her long hair, and asked, "Is there a sharper knife?"
Huai Jing took out a long knife in his sleeve and handed it to Wang Xiaomiao, before she could ask her what she was going to do, Wang Xiaomiao had already raised the knife in her hand, and the long hair that had been left since the cultivation was suddenly cut off.
"I've learned some of the tricks of disguise, and it's not easy for them to arrest me, just leave me more money. β
Wang Xiaomiao handed the long knife back, and straightened her short ear-length hair with her little hand, "I must let these sinful cultivators understand that this era is not a feudal ancient time where they can act recklessly!"
Let's get moving, Dragon Descending Arhat!"
The frightened monk was stunned for a moment, almost crying when he stood there, looking at the short-haired girl in front of him, it was like looking at a monster.
"What the hell am I ...... How did my identity come about? Who the hell are you? Don't joke with the little monk. β
"I'm Wang Xiaomiao," Wang Xiaomiao blinked, pointing to the long knife, "You said with your name engraved on it." β
When he looked down, his forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, and he felt that the Buddha's heart was being challenged like never before......
And when he felt that his eyes were a little dry, he suddenly heard a low murmur full of coldness, like an evil ghost Shura.
"These sins have touched my eldest sister, and I will definitely let them, where they come from and where they go back. β