Chapter Ninety-Eight: Evil is not guilty, but weakness is sin
"Master, isn't it cold for you to wear all this?"
Li Yunsheng jumped over a depression after the snow melted with an umbrella, and asked while catching up with Yang Wanli to help him hold the umbrella. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough the autumn weather warms up after the beginning of spring, when the cold and warm meet, it is often cloudy and rainy, and the temperature plummets, which is the so-called cold and steep time of spring. In this weather, Li Yunsheng also had to put on a thick velvet jacket again, while Yang Wanli was just wearing a single coat, rolling up his trouser legs and bare ankles, and wearing a pair of straw sandals on his feet.
"It's not cold, I'm going to have a fight later, it's better to wear cooler. ”
Yang Wanli still had an unhappy face, picking up a cigarette gun from time to time to take a puff, his steps were not big, but his legs were extremely fast, Li Yunsheng often couldn't keep up, but Yang Wanli didn't use and didn't like others to use the magic talisman, so several senior brothers didn't like to go out with Yang Wanli.
"Then, Master, am I causing you trouble?"
Li Yunsheng asked cautiously.
"What do you say?"
Turning around and glancing at Li Yunsheng, Yang Wanli continued to walk forward quickly, and continued as he walked: "It's so troublesome that you don't matter, like those senior brothers of yours who don't cause me a lot of trouble on weekdays? ”
Speaking of this, Yang Wanli turned his head again, knocked on Li Yunsheng's head with a cigarette stick, and said: "But you have to remember, before you get into trouble, you must protect your own life, and after you get into trouble, you must go home first to find me, an old man, I think that this old bone can still block some wind and rain for my apprentice!"
"Hmm!"
Although this answer made Li Yunsheng a little speechless, he immediately smiled and only felt warm in his heart.
Li Yunsheng remembered that Li Yan had told him before that Baiyunguan had received a lot of disciples over the years, but in the end there were only a few of them left, half of the reason was because they couldn't endure hardship, and the other half was because Yang Wanli couldn't look down on it, and some people laughed at Yang Wanli and said that he was not accepting disciples but accepting sons, Li Yan felt that what they said was quite right, because every disciple of Baiyunguan and Yang Wanli were the same as their family.
"But......" Jumping over a depression again, Li Yunsheng paused and continued: "They said that I killed those ghosts in Yan Prison, this is very serious, right?"
"Just you?" Yang Wanli glanced at Li Yunsheng with disdain, and then said: "You can kill four, and I, the master, still have to flatten the Yan Prison? They gave me the crime of Qiushui desire, but it made you angry, didn't you? You have to remember, you learned the art of ploughing the ground, fertilizing and watering, and you didn't learn all the skills of farming, where do you have time to learn the ability to kill people?"
"Disciple, I occasionally want to pretend to be majestic. ”
"My disciple of Baiyun Temple, isn't it still majestic?"
"Of course majestic, majestic!"
In the smoke and rain, Li Yunsheng and Yang Wanli chatted while walking, Li Yunsheng would still jump when he encountered a depression from time to time, but the umbrella on Yang Wanli's head never left.
The trouble in Li Yunsheng's mouth was a letter of inquiry from the Immortal Law Division, to the effect that they had obtained evidence in their hands, and Qiushui's disciple Li Yunsheng was the one who killed the four ghosts, and asked Qiushui to cooperate with sending people to interrogate.
But apparently they don't have any confidence themselves, otherwise they wouldn't just send letters, but directly come to arrest people.
Because the prisoner that the evidence in their hands pointed to was a mistake in itself -- a little guy who had no human realm in the rootless immortal vein could kill four ghosts with one sword? They themselves thought it was ridiculous, but it was a matter of Yan Prison, and they had to investigate.
And this matter involves another unsolved case, that is, the tragedy of the autumn water and glory.
In the Kurongguan tragedy, Qiushui's bite to death was done by the people in Yan Prison, but Yan Prison only admitted that Pu San was killed by them, and the lives of the remaining more than 100 people in Kurongguan had nothing to do with them, or emphasized that Pu San was injured by mistake, and it was a last resort to investigate the tragic death of the ghost in Heron City.
And the result of their investigation was that the four ghosts of Heron City died at the hands of Li Yunsheng, a disciple of Qiushui.
In fact, in the eyes of Xian Lusi, this is just Yan Prison's prevarication of the Kurongguan incident, and he wants to use the murderer who killed the four ghosts in Heron City to cover up the matter of Kurongguan, although they are very clear, but Qiushui and Yan Prison, Xian Lusi finally chose to stand on the side of Yan Prison, the reason is very simple - Qiushui is always the Qiushui of Qinglian Immortal Mansion, and Yan Prison is the Yan Prison of Ten States!
To put it simply, the letter asking Li Yunsheng to go for interrogation was the Qinglian Immortal Mansion's answer to the incident of the Autumn Water Dry Rongguan.
There is a proverb in the Ten States Immortal Mansion - evil is never a sin, weakness is a sin.
This time, Qiushui became the weaker side.
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"Didn't the head of the house ask me about it, how did you get here?"
Li Yunsheng had the impression that the questions of the head of the house were all on Qiushui Peak, but Yang Wanli took him to a hidden mountain house under Qiushui Peak.
"This is it, just sit down for a meal with a few old men, what kind of question. ”
Yang Wanli said disappreprehensibly, and pushed the door open as he spoke.
As soon as the door opened, a warm current mixed with the smell of rice rushed to the face, followed by laughter and scolding inside.
Li Yunsheng raised his eyes and looked inside, some people were playing chess, some people were chatting and laughing, and some people were holding books and fighting for red faces, just like a scene of a worldly teahouse, some of the people inside Li Yunsheng knew and some didn't, but just like Yang Wanli said, it was full of old men.
"Yo, Old Man Yang, you're finally here! Okay, okay, let's play a game of chess, let's not play, let's not play, we're all on the table and ready to eat!"
The man playing chess found Yang Wanli standing at the door, and pushed the chess pieces on the chessboard while shouting, and the black and white chess instantly became a mess.
"What a draw, you're about to lose!"
The man who played chess with him didn't follow, and said angrily.
Li Yunsheng, the person who regretted chess, happened to know everything, it was Song Shuwen, the acting head, and Li Yunsheng, the hunchbacked and long-bearded old man who played chess with him, didn't know him.
"Did you bring any wine?"
Just when Li Yunsheng was surprised that he had just seen a noisily playing chess tricks, he saw Mr. Big walking out with an apron and a large plate of chopped pepper fish heads, he glanced at Li Yunsheng and asked Yang Wanli.
"The last two jars have been brewing for a hundred years, and they can't kill you by drinking. ”
Yang Wanli raised the two big wine jars in his hands and said with a smile.
"Two jars of wine, I'm afraid it's not enough!"
Song Shuwen, the acting head, walked over.
"Heh......" Yang Wanli sneered with disdain: "Don't get drunk when you smell it again!"
"The sixth child of Baiyun Temple, go, serve food with me!"
Just when Li Yunsheng was a little confused by the scene in front of him, Mr. Big suddenly shouted at him.
"Come, come!"
Stunned for a moment, Li Yunsheng hurriedly responded, and walked to the kitchen behind Mr. Big, but he wondered in his heart: "Aren't I here to be questioned, shouldn't I be asked about the cause of death of the ghost of Yan Prison, how did it become a meal?
"We've been making an appointment for this meal for a while, and we just had time to come today, and I happened to have something to ask you, so I asked your master to bring you over by the way. ”
As if seeing the confusion in Li Yunsheng's eyes, Mr. Big picked up a plate of dishes and handed it to Li Yunsheng, while explaining to Li Yunsheng.
"So...... Let Master take me with you? How unconcerned are you about the words of Qinglian Immortal Mansion?"
Li Yunsheng still felt a little unreal, especially when he saw the apron on Mr. Big's body.