"But!" Yin Qin then changed his words, he said here with a deliberate pause, his eyes swept over the audience, and when he saw that everyone had pricked up their ears and waited for his next words, an unfathomable smile appeared on his face, "I need to go to Xiaojie now." ”

Time seemed to freeze suddenly, and the scene was quiet, and after three or five breaths, it suddenly exploded and became noisy and noisy. The sound of ridicule and cursing made the atmosphere of the scene chaotic.

And the blue tinch and the others, who had been struggling to resist the invasion of divine consciousness behind Yin Qin, felt that the sky suddenly cleared above the cloudy sea of consciousness, and the kind of coercion and persecution that made them tremble never left a trace. The sudden attack of the divine consciousness that was gaining momentum was easily cracked by a diligent one.

"What?" Liu Songquan couldn't believe his ears, he suppressed his anger and asked rhetorically.

"I said, I need to go to the toilet now, go to the hut. He said earnestly, "Is there a rule in the torture hall that is not convenient for people?"

"You...... Go ahead. Liu Songquan gritted his teeth, he had always boasted of being self-reliant, and many people in the sect even regarded him as Elder Li's successor. Unexpectedly, when I met Diligence today, it was like encountering a poisonous snake hiding under the lid of a turtle. The turtle's lid is hard and slippery, and it can't be broken open or knocked on, and you have to be vigilant at all times for the poisonous snake hiding in it, and if you don't pay attention, you will be bitten by the poisonous snake, and the disaster will be endless.

"How many of you are running down to see what's going on?" Graceful turned, and glanced at the blue as he drove them to the stands.

Blue was slightly stunned, but he felt that someone was stuffed with a gold leaf in his hand, and then he was pushed and said: "A group of fools, there are seats in the stands that don't sit, and they have to suffer with me." Get back to the top for me!"

She cooperated with Yin Qin the most tacitly, knowing that the gold leaf must be strange, seeing that Shi Hulu and Qiu Xiang still insisted, she hurriedly pulled them back to the stage.

When passing by the vicinity of those royal monks, they were also ridiculed unscrupulously by a few idle cultivators, asking them if they were going to solve them collectively?

Blue Tinch kept a straight face, deaf to all kinds of foul language, and took the stone gourd and autumn incense to a secluded corner in the back row of the stands and sat down quietly.

"Why are you sitting so far away, I can't even see below!" Qiu Xiang pouted, "I have to sit far forward to cheer for the director!"

"The director doesn't need you to cheer him on, I'm doing it. The blue glared at her and said, "Why are you sitting so far in front of you, are you going to listen to all that nonsense?"

Qiu Xiang was not convinced, and wanted to argue, but saw that Yin Qin had been led back to the venue by two deacons. The attention of the onlookers also returned to Yin Qin, and a few idle cultivators who had been miserable by him before said in a weird manner: "So fast! Director Yin has such a small urine (sui) bubble, and he came back in less than a blink of an eye, haha." ”

"Do you see that Qiu Xiang? I heard that his ancestor is recruiting female cultivators of all kinds of goods, if you face and mix with such female cultivators every day, I am afraid that you will want to make the urine bubble smaller. ”

"Why is that?"

"Stupid, the smaller the urine bubble, the more you can't hold the urine, so you can find an excuse to urinate from time to time......"

"That's not necessarily, as the saying goes, turnip greens have their own love, maybe the wild and cheap seeds will be good for this!"

"Daoyou means that wild and lowly species, and the favorite is rotten radish?"

Although Qiu Xiang and the others sat back, they could still hear all kinds of strange words, and the more they heard those people talking, the more unbearable they became, they snorted, and were about to stand up and scold, but they were pressed on the stone steps by the blue finch: "Don't be impulsive, Director Yin has a task to explain." ”

Those idle cultivators discussed for a while, and when they saw Liu Songquan continuing the topic just now, please answer it diligently, and no one paid attention to the blue anymore, and when everyone thought that the three female cultivators were scolded by everyone, they went to the back to hide in the back.

Only then did the blue dare to open his palm and carefully look at the few lines of small words carved with his fingernails on it. The director looked very aggressive, but his mind was really fine, and he knew that under the attention of everyone, even if he slightly urged the spiritual power, or activated the divine sense to communicate secretly, it would inevitably be noticed by experienced monks. Only this kind of pure fingertip power, hidden in the sleeve of the robe, engraved on the gold leaf that needs to be explained, is the safest and most concealed way.

Blue Tinch carefully looked at the small words on the gold leaf, a hint of strange color flashed on her face, she muttered for a moment, before biting the ears of the stone gourd and Qiu Xiang, and whispered.

"Director Yin has listed three ironclad pieces of evidence by himself, and these alone are enough to convict you. At this moment, above the torture hall, Liu Songquan has made up his mind that he can no longer be held up by diligence, he must take the initiative, and the questions asked must be pressed step by step, and he must not give diligence the opportunity to play and defend freely.

"It's far from enough!" Yin Qin stretched out another finger and slowly shook it from side to side: "I only admit that I created the ciphertext, and teach it to Yue Qilin and Yi Qingyun, and take them to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to copy the scriptures." Note that I'm talking about transcription, not plagiarism. ”

"Is there a difference between the two?" Liu Songquan sneered in his heart, when he went to Xiaojie just now, Cangshan County had already sent back a message and had communicated with the county officials, and at this moment, the expatriates from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts had tightly controlled the shop that Yi Qingyun had offered. Just waiting for the scriptures written in ciphertext to be found, diligence is the result of a sin on a crime. When the time comes, even if the Yunshang Ancestor comes in person, he won't be able to save him!

"There's a big difference between the two!" said Yin Qin, "The so-called plagiarism refers to secretly copying without permission. However, the plagiarism I admit is an open and honest move with the permission and authorization of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Nonsense! How could the Scripture Pavilion authorize them to copy the scriptures?"

"This guy's head is broken, isn't it?"

"He's a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry. ”

Before the courteous words fell, there was a bang on the stage, and even Liu Songquan couldn't help but sneer again and again, he made a silent gesture to the left and right, locked his eagle-like gaze on the courtesy, and said word by word: "Director Yin just said that Guifeng's act of copying scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was allowed by my Feng's Hidden Scripture Pavilion?"

"Of course!" said with a sigh of relief, "Since the words have been said to this point, some words will be dull if they are hidden." To tell you the truth, my ancestral office has just been established, and there are still a bunch of things waiting for me to deal with. If it weren't for the great elders of your Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, who invited me over and over again under the banner of exchanging scriptures, and insisted that I organize people to come and copy the scriptures, I would not have bothered to come all the way to endure this hardship. ”