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The county government is the back of the office.

Peng Laosha came to the door with a group of disciples, and there were more than a dozen people.

Jiang Ming waited early to greet him, and there was no slackness, "Master Peng came to the door, the small county Yapeng is shining, please hurry." ”

Peng Laosha raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The county commander is polite, I, Peng Laosha, am just a warlock, yesterday the lord was invited, how dare I not obey!"

"Haha...... Master Peng is too modest, please!"

When the two met, they were always polite, and they spoke politely for a long time before entering the back office.

Yesterday, after agreeing with Lin Yi on a strategy, Jiang Ming sent a letter to Peng Laosha overnight, inviting Peng Laosha to come to the county office today to agree on asking for rain, and also said that he would introduce Peng Laosha to a master.

Peng Laosha was deeply surprised.

The strange thing was not that Jiang Ming wanted to agree with him to ask for rain, but that some master suddenly appeared.

Is this person also related to praying for rain?

Will it stand in the way of his wealth?

After a night of anxiety, early this morning, Peng Laosha rushed to the county government with his disciples to prepare to find out.

Entering the government.

Jiang Ming sat in the main seat, Peng Laosha sat in the second seat, and the disciples stood on both sides, silently cheering for the master.

"Tea!"

With an order, the servant brought the hot tea that had just been brewed and poured it for Peng Laosha and Jiang Ming.

"Master, please!"

"Prefectural Commander, please!"

The two of them took a sip each, said some polite words, and tested each other.

After all, Peng Laosha couldn't help it, got to the point, and said: "Lord County Order, I see that the drought in Anning County is becoming more and more serious, and I can't delay the rain, otherwise the people will have no way to live for a long time, and I am afraid of chaos." ”

Isn't that nonsense?

Jiang Ming didn't understand this truth, "What Master Peng said is extremely true, so today I invite the master to come and agree on a plan to ask for rain, I don't know if the master can speak slowly, alas, 50,000 taels of silver is too difficult for Anning County today!"

Jiang Ming complained, but Peng Laosha had already dealt with it, and said unhurriedly: "Lord County Order, asking for rain is against the way of heaven and depleting yin virtue, and the price I paid for doing this Dharma is quite heavy, and I definitely didn't mean to embarrass my lord." ”

"However, for the sake of the adult's sincerity for the people, 50,000 taels can be reduced to 45,000, and it cannot be less. ”

It's rare that Peng Laosha actually let go once.

But five thousand taels less is of no great use to Jiang Ming.

He was still struggling.

The two of you and I confronted each other for a while, but to no avail.

After drinking a pot of tea, Jiang Ming had no choice but to bypass the matter and said, "Master, let's not mention the matter of money first, I invite the master to come today, and I also want to introduce a master to the master." ”

"This person is a monk from outside the world, and he has great ability, and he claims to have the skill of asking for rain, and he may be able to help the master when he asks for rain!"

As soon as he heard this, Peng Laosha could no longer calm down, and panicked in his heart.

Sure enough, he guessed right.

Someone came to rob him of his job and his wealth!

Damn it!

"Someone, please Master Lin!"

Jiang Ming shouted.

"Your Excellency has an order, please Master Lin!"

The officials passed the word one after another.

In a moment, footsteps sounded, and a young man with a height of seven feet, a slightly thin but imposing man, walked outside the door.

The man was dressed in a strange costume, one red, one blue, and the other was colorfully spliced together, like several robes cut and layered like coats.

Strings of glass beads hung around his waist, tinkling.

A loop of hemp rope was wrapped around his neck and twisted into a braid.

Looking at the man's face again, he wore a fierce black mask, and he didn't see his appearance.

On his back, he carried a long wooden sword, delicate and sharp.

This strange person is none other than Lin Yi!

Lin Yi took off his Taoist robe, and after a lot of twists and turns, he dressed himself up like this, and he couldn't see the slightest trace of "Taoist priest".

As for his appearance, he didn't know how to change, so he had to cover it with a mask.

"Come, let me introduce," Jiang Ming got up with a smile and pointed at Lin Yi first, "This is Master Lin." ”

He pointed at Peng Laosha again, "This is Master Peng." ”

Lin Yi bowed slightly and said, "I've heard of the name for a long time, and it's an honor to see it today." ”

"Well said," Peng Laosha was surprised and vigilant, and his eyes kept looking at Lin Yi, "Why is Your Excellency wearing a mask and not daring to show your true face?"

Lin Yi calmly replied: "This is the door rule, I send disciples to wear masks when they enter the world, and they must not show their faces, please Master Peng Haihan." ”

Jiang Ming also explained, "Master Peng, that's true, Master Lin has never taken off his mask. ”

Peng Laosha frowned, and his complexion changed sharply.

I was more and more shocked in my heart.

He had heard the head of the sect mention that there was a strange sect in the Dayang Dynasty, which acted mysteriously, and its disciples all wore masks.

This sect is extremely powerful, don't say that he can't be provoked, the entire Xuanling Daoist sect is also an ant in front of others.

Could it be that Master Lin's origin is so big?

You have to be careful!

In fact, Lin Yi made it up randomly, he didn't know that there was really a sect wearing a mask in the Dayang Dynasty.

It's crooked.

Good luck!

At this time, the Broken Arm Monk noticed the wooden sword behind Lin Yi, jumped out, and hurriedly said, "Wooden sword! It's Senior Brother's wooden sword!"

Peng Laosha got up and looked at it, and also recognized the wooden sword, shocked and angry.

The fists rattled with a clenching sound.

Like a beast about to erupt.

"Master, he's that stinky Taoist!" the Severed-Arm Monk shouted at the top of his voice, "It must be him!"

All the disciples held down their weapons one after another, and they were murderous, looking like they were going to war.

As long as Peng Laosha gave an order, they besieged Lin Yi.

Peng Laosha remained unmoved, suppressed his anger, and waved his hand to signal the disciples to retreat.

He felt very strange, if the other party concealed his identity, why did he carry a wooden sword openly?

I'm afraid that the disciples of the Xuanling Dao Sect won't see it.

It's so weird!

"Can you explain why I sent a spiritual weapon in your hand?" asked Peng Laosha.

Lin Yi was not in a hurry, pinched the wooden sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "Master Peng is talking about this handle, it's not a secret, I met a young Taoist priest when I came, and when I clashed with him, I killed him." ”

"What's wrong with this wooden sword coming from him?"

Peng Laosha was stunned.

The Monk with Broken Arm was stunned.

All the disciples were also stunned.

No wonder they painstakingly set a trap, but the stinky Taoist priest never showed up.

It turned out that he had already been killed by someone else!

But no one can guarantee that this Master Lin is telling the truth.

Peng Laosha was suspicious, called the monk with the broken arm to his side, and said in his ear: "Disciple, only you have seen the stinky Taoist, can you recognize whether this person is him?"

The Broken-Arm Monk shook his head, "He wears a mask, and the disciple is hard to recognize." ”

"What about the way he speaks?"

"This ...... The disciple had only heard him say a few words, and he didn't pay attention at the time, so how could he tell the difference!"

"Rubbish!"

Peng Laosha was furious, kicked the severed arm monk to the ground, and then pretended to be fine, looked at Lin Yi with a smile, and said: "Master Lin, this wooden sword is a treasure sent by me, and it was taken away by the stinky Taoist, but fortunately it fell into the hands of the master, please return the master's object to its original owner, I am grateful." ”

Regardless of who this Master Lin is, the top priority is to get the wooden sword back.

So Peng Laosha's attitude has taken a big turn.