"How is it possible that the crown prince has something to do with the two major cults of Wusheng and Vacuum?"

After Hong Yi heard Hou Qingchen's words, his heart jumped violently, but he didn't show his voice, looked Hou Qingchen up and down again, looked at the other party's old face, and suddenly exuded a golden brilliance in his eyes.

He saw it and found that Hou Qingchen was good, he was not possessed by any demon spirit, nor was he suppressed by anything, he was sober, and his movements and language were exactly the same as half a year ago, and there was no change.

Hong Yi's current Taoism is already a first-class master in the world, except for a limited number of top figures, no one can help him, before entering Wuyuan Province, he swept it with his thoughts, and everything has a calculation in his heart. If Hou Qingchen was possessed by someone, or if he was controlled, it would be impossible to hide him!

"Why did you tell me this, why didn't you tell Prince Yu and let me pass the word?" Hong Yi asked suddenly.

"You don't believe it. ”

Hou Qingchen coughed and said, "Now the entire thirteen provinces of Zhongzhou are all under the power of the prince. Even if I find out this news, I can't send the secret to Hou Ye's hands. Otherwise, they will definitely be intercepted by the prince's people, and even the messages sent by people will be secretly intercepted and killed! Now the entire thirteen provinces of Zhongzhou, the recitals transmitted to the imperial court will also be secretly watched, and there will be no mistakes, and they will be uploaded to the imperial court. The reason why I am telling you is because I think you are very skillful! There will definitely be a way to pass the message to the prince! But you must be careful, in this Wuyuan Province, I am afraid that there are also people from the crown prince, and even evil people who have no life and no way! They are all secretly staring at me, the governor's compound! When you come in, I am afraid that they will all find out!"

Hong Yi's Dao skills are extremely high, and Hou Qingchen knows it, so he single-handedly killed Zhao Feirong back then!

However, because Hong Yi specially buried his name, it was spread out, and others didn't know it, but Hou Qingchen understood it in his heart.

"What evidence have you found? Give me all the evidence, is it true that the crown prince is the sect master of the Void Dao and the Vacuum Dao?" Hong Yi said while pondering in his heart, and then said: "Don't talk first, I'll silently use my soul, patrol the whole city, and take a look at the movement! Hmph! In this Wu Yuan City, if there are any Taoist masters and powerful people hidden, as long as they are not martial saints or ghosts, don't try to escape my eyes!"

Hong Yi had just entered the city, and his mind was immersed in the acupuncture points of the "Shangjing Eight Gods", but he didn't make too many preparations, he only thought that Hou Qingchen was the governor of Wuyuan Province, and he brought the prestige of attacking and killing Baiyun Villa, some hostile forces did not dare to make trouble, and now he entered the governor's compound, and when he saw Hou Qingchen, he knew that the matter was very serious.

"There are two major sect masters in the Vacuum Dao, their cultivation is unfathomable, but it should not be the prince, but I can be sure that the prince is the ultimate behind-the-scenes person, and I can't come up with specific evidence, but when I led troops to search the cult's lair, I saw many disciples worshipping a god statue, and the appearance of that god statue was exactly the same as the prince! There is also a birthday hidden behind it, which also seems to coincide with the prince's age!"

Hou Qingchen heard that Hong Yi was going to divide a part of the divine soul, and when he checked the whole city, his face was happy, and then he told some of the things he had discovered.

"You don't have to write a testament, your soul has been damaged, affecting the body, and finally getting weaker and weaker, I will use the Sad Mother ** spell to restore your soul for you, and give you a few more pills, and you will be fine after a few months of cultivation." ”

Hong Yi separated his thoughts and ascended to the sky, and on the other hand, he wrapped his thoughts around Hou Qingchen, and found that his soul had been extremely seriously damaged.

"Yes, I am a soul injury, and when I led the troops to clear the cult den, I saw that idol and was extremely shocked! So I wanted to drag the idol back, but as soon as I moved the idol, the idol seemed to come to life, and a huge handprint flew out of the idol's body, striking me! If it weren't for the resistance of a few disciples in front of me, I would have died! But when I was hit by that handprint, I immediately fainted, and when I was rescued, my body could not move. After Ji Changyue heard about it, she hurried over and helped me read a scripture so that I could move, but my body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, even if I lit the soul incense, it was not good!"

Hou Qingchen told everything he had experienced.

"What's wrong with the idol, is it still there?" Hong Yi hurriedly asked.

"It had already broken into powder, and nothing could be seen! The idol shattered as soon as a huge handprint flew out. Hou Qingchen said

"Like the statue of the crown prince, there is no way of life, is the vacuum Dao mudra a 'vacuum mudra?' impossible, if it is a vacuum mudra, I'm afraid Hou Qingchen would have died a long time ago, the vacuum mudra, but it is a Dao technique that is more powerful than my soul vortex!"

Hong Yi listened to Hou Qingchen's words, and suddenly, he remembered what the monk jīng ninja said to himself!

Among the future lifeless scriptures, the most powerful Taoist technique!

The first divine soul of the Great Zen Temple attacks the Dao technique!

What the prince looks like, Hong Yi has never seen it, so naturally there is no way to guess. However, at this time, hearing Hou Qingchen's words, combined with many things he knew, Hong Yi vaguely caught some clues in his heart.

On the one hand, he wrapped his soul around Hou Qingchen and exercised the Sorrowful Mother Bodhisattva ** mantra, and on the other hand, Hong Yi's thoughts rose to the sky and hovered over the entire Wuyuan Provincial City within a radius of dozens of miles.

The entire Wuyuan Provincial City, at this time, the street was deserted, the shops were not open, and occasionally there was a pedestrian, all of whom were cowering, wrapping their clothes all over their bodies, and walking with difficulty.

In such a cold weather, naturally no one came out to buy and sell business, as well as walk.

"Hmph! Sure enough, there is the aura of a person who cultivates Taoism, and there are martial arts masters!" Hong Yi's thought flew into the sky, blended into the wind and snow, spun around the city, and searched gently, and after a while, he found clues.

In the entire Wuyuan City, there are several places, there is a faint trace of the cultivator's yīn qi to exercise the divine soul, this kind of formless and qualitative yīn qi, ordinary cultivators are difficult to detect, even ghosts and immortals are difficult to detect, but a 'half thunder tribulation' master like Hong Yi can be subtlely perceived.

At the same time, Hong Yi even discovered that in the south corner of the city, there was a temple, and at this time, in the temple, many begging people called Huazi were curled up in it, a large cauldron was propped up, and the hot porridge was boiling, and a person wearing Taoist clothes was asking these people called Huazi to recite and pray! At the same time, they were told that those who chanted and prayed sincerely could get a cotton coat.

The scriptures he read, Hong Yi vaguely listened to them, and what were the sentences in it, such as "Bliss in the Past Life, Pure Land Vacuum, and No Parents", which are obviously not orthodox scriptures, but evil scriptures that demagogue people's hearts and converge on the belief in incense.

"Cults have all developed into provincial capitals! How is it possible! How is it possible!"

Hong Yi was taken aback when he saw such a scene. He never imagined that the cult was so rampant in Zhongzhou! On a snowy day, he took the opportunity of soup soup to bewitch and call the people of Huazi to run rampant in the city in a big way!

It's just dark.

Hong Yi thought about it, and he wanted to send his thoughts down and capture the Taoist priest, but his mind moved, but he still didn't go down and took the thoughts back.

"No matter what the purpose, since giving porridge to the common people, so that they have something to eat, so that they will not be cold and starving, this is also an act of benevolence and righteousness, although this Taoist priest is a cult and has a purpose, but after all, he has done the facts. It's much better than officials like Hong Kang, and it's much better than the Confucianism and gentry who talk in the vernacular. Compared to me, my behavior seems to be a little stronger, ashamed, but although I have the people of the world in my heart, I have not done a single thing for the people. By this rule, he will not sin unto death, and there is merit, so do not move him for the time being, and let these people drink a mouthful of porridge. ”

After figuring out the general situation of the entire Wuyuan Province, Hong Yi suddenly retracted his thoughts

Hong Yi retracted his thoughts at this time, and in his eyes, a warm and sunny wind violently descended on the room of the entire governor's compound.

Bang!

There was a shock in front of Hou Qingchen, and three circles of golden sè apertures appeared, and in the aperture, first a Bodhisattva of the Compassion Mother appeared, allowing Hou Qingchen's soul to rest, and then Hong Yi drank lightly, "Immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity!

The aperture shook, one heavy and one heavy, enclosing all Hou Qingchen's divine soul in it.

"Back!"

After being circled for a while, Hong Yi grabbed his hand and slapped Hou Qingchen's soul back!

"Wake up!" Hou Qingchen opened his eyes violently and seemed to wake up from his sleep. After opening his eyes, he was full of energy, where was there such a decadent scene as before?

At this moment, Hou Qingchen returned to the appearance of the iron-blooded governor who was decisive in killing half a year ago!

"Okay! I can't imagine Hong Yi, you have such magical powers! The Jade Lord really didn't see the wrong person! You are simply the right hand of the prince!" Hou Qingchen's body straightened up.

"Your soul is too seriously injured, if it weren't for Ji Changyue suppressing your injuries, I wouldn't have been able to save it. This person is really unfathomable!" Hong Yi had just figured out something between recovering Hou Qingchen's soul.

"Okay! With you to help me this time! I'm like a tiger with wings! Now I'll immediately send troops! Smash those cult nests? Collect evidence! In this snowy weather, I don't know how many cult members have come out to bewitch the people by giving alms of porridge and rice and giving alms of cotton clothes!" Hou Qingchen said sternly.

"Let's not be busy for now, the government should open a porridge field first, and give alms everywhere; in this huge Wuyuan Province, how many people are suffering from freezing and starving? The power of the government will certainly not be able to take care of it, and these cults can also help in giving alms. ”

Hong Yi sighed and said.

"Hong Yi, I don't dare to agree with what you say! One more day, how much will those people be bewitched! After opening the chūn, it will be out of control! And the government does not have enough grain in stock now. Hou Qingchen frowned.

"No matter what, Brother Hou, it is benevolent and righteous to let the people survive first. If the people can't be allowed to live, the righteousness will not be the righteousness. Hong Yi shook his head: "As for the lack of food storage, we can find a way." ”