In the dark and gloomy county jail, there is now only one prisoner.

The wounds on the body were not treated in time, and in the harsh environment, the wounds had already festered in just three days.

The dull yellow pus was mixed with blood, and it emitted a rotten stench.

Three days of sleepless sleep made Mrs. Xu's body extremely weak, but his mental state was not as depressed as he imagined.

Especially when he heard the familiar voice and understood the visitor in front of him, he still had the strength to pull the corners of his mouth and sketch a sarcastic smile.

"Make a decision?"

"What do you say?"

"There is no cure for the poison of the machine. I lied to you before. Mrs. Xu opened her mouth weakly and then laughed "haha": "You are dead, are you unhappy? Hahahahaha!"

It's a pity that he can't see the annoyed and angry expression in his imagination, which makes him a little regretful, but it doesn't matter, he can imagine it. It's just that Xu Ruyi's reaction seemed to be a little unexpected by him.

"You laugh slowly, don't worry, what we have is time. Xu Ruyi's voice was playful, slow and logical, and there really wasn't any anger in it.

The laughter gradually stopped, and Mrs. Xu was a little surprised: "You're not afraid of death?"

"You don't have to think about it. Xu Ruyi said with a smile: "There is no antidote to the poison, what about the landlord's order? What about Yanyu Building? There is also the matter of 200,000 taels of silver in the imperial court, and you don't plan to talk about it?"

After being silent for a long time, Mrs. Xu spoke: "There is no so-called landlord's order at all, the order of Yanyulou is only conveyed by the upper and lower lines, where can I go to them one by one."

The 200,000 taels of silver from the imperial court should have been transported to Beiping by now, and you should not think about robbing it back by sea. ”

"Well, is there anything else you want to say?" Unexpectedly, Xu Ruyi's seriousness did not have an angry look, Mrs. Xu couldn't see it, but he could feel it.

"I'm dying, and you won't be alive. Can you call the sword-wielding boy from before? I'm going to hand him over the Smoke and Rain Building. ”

"Why?" This request was a big surprise to Xu Ruyi, just now I thought that this guy full of lies just wanted to play himself and "die generously", but I didn't expect to still think about handing over Yanyulou, and it was also in the hands of Nangong Caiyun.

"The rules of the Yanyu Building, there are only two kinds of people who can inherit the landlord, one is the one I look at, and the other is the ability to kill me. After a pause, Mrs. Xu continued: "I look up to you, and you can kill me, but it's a pity that you are dying."

And the sword wielder next to you, I don't know about him, so I can't afford to look down on him, but he almost killed me that day, so he can barely be considered qualified. ”

"Very interesting rules, wait. Xu Ruyi nodded and got up to leave.

"Remember to ask him to bring a pen and paper. ”

There are only two people in the cell at the moment, Xu Ruyi and Mrs. Xu, and Nangong Caiyun is guarding the door of the cell, so now Xu Ruyi can only go up and call him in person.

"Go get a pen and paper, that Mrs. Xu wants to see you. ”

"See me, why?" Nangong Caiyun wondered.

"You probably know the situation of Yanyu Building, he wants to hand over Yanyu Building to you and let you be the next landlord. ”

"Why?" Nangong Caiyun understood the reason why Mrs. Xu wanted to see him, but now this "why" asked why Xu Ruyi wanted to let him go down, because he knew very well that Xu Ruyi's poison had been resolved, and the intersection between the two was still short after all, and he didn't understand why Xu Ruyi wanted him to take over Yanyulou.

"I'll tell you the reason when you come out of it. ”

Nangong Caiyun let out an "oh", then found a pen and ink inkstone in the hut on the side and walked into the cell.

Xu Ruyi stood at the gate of the cell and took Nangong Caiyun's previous position.

A fly was attracted by something, slowly flew closer, was pinched by Xu Ruyi's hand, and casually left it on the ground. Soon after, the body of the fly was found by ants, who approached, observed, and then bit one of the fly's wings with their mouthparts and began to drag it with difficulty.

If Xu Ruyi was willing, he could clearly see the pair of eyes on the ant's head, which were ten times smaller than sesame seeds, but he was not interested. His eyes were just a little blank looking at the ants' labor, but in fact he was listening intently to the conversation between Mrs. Xu and Nangong Caiyun in the cell behind him.

Naturally, he didn't trust Nangong Caiyun 100%, and the reason why he didn't follow down to listen was just because there was a person at the door to guard, and he, even at such a distance, could hear the breathing of the two of them.

The sixfold perfection of White Bone Zen, bones, flesh, tendons, skin, five senses, five organs, and all the methods recorded in the secret book have been practiced. Feeling? He didn't feel anything, he only knew that the poison in his body had been cured. The power is still the same as the previous hundred years from the system, there is no increase, no decrease, and there is no imaginary sense of qualitative change such as more condensation, especially to water. If there is any change, it is probably sensitive.

Using visuals, for example, it can be said more clearly.

Before, when the fifth level was consummated, the green leaves were still green in his eyes, only more vivid, but now in his eyes, within ten steps, he could see the veins on the green leaves, which were extremely clear.

The five senses are the same, and so is the body.

Raising his palm, the strength was released, and an inch-deep palm print appeared in front of him. The ant was still dragging its harvest, and although it was at a loss at the sudden collapse around it, it paused for a moment and continued in the same direction.

His body is more coordinated, it's an absolute control over his body, and he can even control the rhythm of his heartbeat whenever he wants.

But that shouldn't be the limit of White Bone Zen.

Xu Ruyi had already thought about this very clearly when he walked out of the ice cellar.

So where is the limit of White Bone Zen?

He hasn't figured out this question yet, and maybe he will only know the answer to this question when he understands the god knows what it means to "become a Buddha".

Fortunately, there is no need to deliberately suppress the entry of White Bone Zen in the future, no matter from any point of view, this is good news.

"Four Great Divine Skills, maybe I should choose another one to practice?"

"The killers of Yanyulou are rarely recruited by themselves, and the vast majority of them are former customers. They have desires and needs, so they are targeted by us. We helped him fulfill his dark wishes, and they have the handle in our hands. They didn't dare to resist, or they would end up ruined.

And for those reckless customers, we will charge a high fee, which is also considered the income of our Yanyu Building.

Next, I will tell you about the killers controlled by Yanyulou one by one, and you have to write down the corresponding tokens for each of them. There is no doubt that they are a pack of obedient dogs.

Kongtong faction, Elder Baicangshan, token, a pig's ear.

Kongtong faction, the head disciple Peng Li, tokens, a pair of silver earrings

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Huashan faction

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Emei faction

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Accompanied by the old man's broken thoughts, a wolf walked on the rice paper. After reading for almost half an hour, the old man summed up in a somewhat dry and hoarse voice: "You have to memorize these things as soon as possible, and then burn them quickly." ”

"Got it, is there anything else I need to know?"

"No more. ”

"That's good. After the cold voice, the sword was unsheathed, and the head fell to the ground.

After the tea effort, Nangong Caiyun appeared in front of Xu Ruyi's eyes again, no different from before entering, but there were many dense fly-headed small blocks on the white paper in his hands.

"The handwriting is good. Xu Ruyi praised it, glanced at it casually, and didn't look at it carefully, then handed it back to Nangong Caiyun: "Keep it well, you will be the owner of Yanyu Building in the future, Mrs. Xu." ”

"Why me?" Nangong Caiyun asked again, he had asked this question before he walked into the cell, and now he wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Didn't you always want to go to Tianmen and help your master put a pillar of incense on the ancestors and ancestors of Tianmen?" Xu Ruyi asked with a smile: "Then how much do you know about Tianmen?"

"No clue. Nangong Caiyun shook his head: "But you promised to take me to the Heavenly Gate." ”

Xu Ruyi raised his head and looked at the sunset in the sky, and the red was reflected on his face: "Sixteen taels of gossip, all in the gate of heaven." There are a total of twenty-four halls in the Heavenly Gate, but the root is in the palace. You need to join the Gate of Heaven before I can take you into the palace and worship in the main hall of the Gate of Heaven. ”

"So?"

"I am the contemporary Tianmen Master, Xu Ruyi. Xu Ruyi's eyes revealed memories, and he reached out and grabbed it in the air, as if he was holding something: "And your master is sleepless, he is the deputy master of the previous generation of Tianmen." In fact, the connection between you and me is inextricably linked, but you haven't really discovered it yet. Our family wants to hand over Yanyulou to you to manage, because you are the successor of Sleepless, the descendant of my Tianmen, and the most suitable person around our family, and our family is willing to believe you once. ”

Nangong Caiyun quietly listened to Xu Ruyi's story, his brows furrowed, he was thinking and digesting.

After a long time, Nangong Caiyun spoke: "Believe me, you won't regret it... The master of the door. ”

"Good. Xu Ruyi nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go, the things here are done, and there are still people waiting for us elsewhere." ”

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On a scorching summer day, a drizzle fell on the sky above Mt. Shaomuro, and the clothes were wet, and the hot soil on the ground was scorched, and the whole mountain was misty.

The melodious bell rings, followed by the morning chanting of the monks in the temple. The voice of a monk is just ordinary, but the monks of the temple chant in unison, like a flood bell and a big Lu, fluttering in all directions.

It was not the first time Tang Sai'er had come to this Shaomu Mountain, but he was still intoxicated by the scenery and shocked by the scriptures in the mouths of the monks.

The White Lotus religion originated in Buddhism, which is evident from its teachings of bliss and detachment.

However, as the Buddha Mother of the White Lotus Sect, Tang Sai'er naturally understood that these were just things to fool the sect members, and no one in the sect believed it from the bottom of their hearts.

So every time she came to Shaomu Mountain and felt the piety of the monks, she always admired it from the bottom of her heart: "Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has stood firm despite several disasters, and there is always a reason for him." ”

Regarding Tang Sai'er's emotion, Wusheng, who was born in Buddhism, just smiled, but Sikong Xuan directly disdainfully spoke: "If it is really a group of monks who only know how to chant scriptures and participate in Zen, Shaolin will not be the leader of this martial arts." ”

"The prestige of Shaolin is made. "Wei Dongfeng is obviously the same idea as Sikong Xuan.

"Do you think so too?" Tang Sai'er looked at Wusheng, thinking that this fake monk would be on his side.

"Because there is a Buddha who takes the blame, they are justified when they beat people, and there is no way to refute the beatings. Wusheng's words obviously betrayed Tang Sai'er's trust, and also lived up to the ring scar on his head.

"Just like you, you always have to give a reason before killing?" Zhao Niangzi sneered.

"Just like the little monk, what the golden lotus messenger said is not bad at all. This is also the only Zen machine that the little monk learned in the temple. ”

"Alright, alright. Tang Sai'er waved her hand, looking a little tired: "Since Wusheng and Sikong Xuan are back, let's talk about business." We didn't come to the temple to burn incense this time. ”

Hearing Tang Sai'er's serious voice, the high-level White Lotus also quieted down.

It has only been a few months since the name of the Sun Moon Divine Sect appeared on the rivers and lakes. Originally, I thought that when everything was completely prepared, I would find an opportunity to reveal the connection with the White Lotus Sect in front of people. But somehow the news leaked out and reached the ears of the head of Huashan.

The three sects and seven factions gathered in Shaolin this time to discuss this matter, but the White Lotus Sect, which was the party concerned, was not invited, and their attitude was obvious.

This is not to blame them, after all, it was the White Lotus Sect that tore their faces in Xuzhou Mansion first, and from this point of view, they are at a loss. But this does not mean that the White Lotus Sect has to sit still.

Grievances and hatred are not a new thing to play in the rivers and lakes, and it is not uncommon for father-killers to sit together drinking tea and chatting, as long as they are driven by interests.

It is precisely because she understands this unbreakable truth that Tang Sai'er took a group of high-level White Lotus executives to Shaomu Mountain in person, full of sincerity, she wanted to talk about it.

As far as the forces of the White Lotus Sect are concerned, they actually have the confidence to fight against the three sects and seven factions, because the White Lotus Sect has an army. But as a last resort, she didn't want to come to this point, because there was still the existence of the imperial court on the side.

Yes, Tang Sai'er did make a deal with Xu Ruyi, but who can guarantee that when it comes to the critical moment, Xu Ruyi will suddenly regret it, and then directly exterminate the scourge of the White Lotus Sect, Tang Sai'er doesn't want to gamble, because she can't afford to lose.

"Mother Buddha. Song Yi, the messenger of the White Lotus, said loudly: "The old man has something difficult to understand in his heart, and he wants to ask the Buddha's mother to solve his doubts. ”

"Messenger, please speak. ”

"The situation of the Holy Sect at the moment is not suitable for war with the other three sects and seven factions, and the big guys know this, but if the three sects and seven sects are not aimed at our sect, then our sect will inevitably pay the price, I don't know if the Buddha mother has a bottom line in her heart?"