Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

"That is the abbot of Jinlong Temple." The white-bearded old Taoist seemed to see Fan Wu's doubts, and specifically explained: "Old Taoist, I once heard that before he converted to Buddhism, he was a horse bandit in the mountains."

"Later, I somehow put down my butcher knife, became a monk and became a monk of Jinlong Temple, and now I am the abbot of Jinlong Temple."

"So it's normal for him to have a hot temper."

Having said this, the old white-bearded Taoist glanced at Fan Wu involuntarily.

Because of Fan Wu's exaggeratedly muscular body and the fierce aura exuding from his whole body...

More like a horse bandit in the mountains than the abbot of Jinlong Temple!

"The abbot of Jinlong Temple, although what he said just now was a bit vulgar, he was not wrong." The white-bearded old man frowned and analyzed: "The person who made a fuss in the county government last night should not be some monster. If so, then Must be a big demon."

"But why would a big monster that can ignore the emperor's aura be so secretive about its work? And why would he let those agents leave safely? It makes no sense at all. After all, monsters eat people!"

"So... I think the people who caused trouble in the county government office last night are more likely to be human beings!"

"Fellow Daoist Fan, what do you think?!"

What can Fan Wu say?

Previously, he didn't even understand the concept of county government being protected by imperial energy.

In this case, what advice can you offer?

What comments can you make?

Random words.

I'm afraid that my secret will be revealed!

Besides, he originally wanted to paddle, but now that he saw a few really capable people in the county government, it strengthened his idea of ​​paddling...

As long as you don't do anything, you can perfectly avoid some dangers you may encounter next.

After the white-bearded Taoist and the abbot of Jinlong Temple resolve the troubles in the county government...

He asked the magistrate directly for the reward.

at last……

Kerun!

"Pindao feels the same way." Finally, Fan Wu showed an ambiguous smile and said nonsense.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Fan would agree with the old Taoist. It seems that this is the real situation!" The old Taoist with white beard said decisively, and then said with some emotion: "Fellow Daoist Fan is worthy of being a disciple of the Heavenly Master. I, the old Taoist, will spend my time with you." It took me a while to figure it out, but Daoyou Fan figured it out right after he arrived.”

"Oh, the waves behind push the waves ahead! Be merciful and merciful."

Fan Wu: "?"

Fan Wu thought that his liar master had only deceived the officials of Qiulong County and the wealthy landlords.

Unexpectedly, his liar master could even fool Taoists!

Ah this...

Is it because this white-bearded veteran is too dim-sighted to see that his master liar is a big liar?

"By the way, I'm a little confused as I get older. You don't recognize me, Taoist Fan, do you?" The white-bearded Taoist stroked his beard and continued: "The old Taoist's name is Yang Yizi. When he was young, he was a wandering Taoist priest! Later, he came to We settled in Qiulong County and took in two little Taoists.”

Yang Yizi, Fan Wu had some impression of this Taoist name, but not much.

In my memory, the liar master mentioned this Taoist name.

He remembered that the liar master seemed to avoid this Taoist priest named Yang Yizi.

Maybe the liar master knew that Yang Yizi had the real thing and didn't want to have too much contact with him.

Otherwise, once the secret is revealed...

He's about to go to jail!

"Amitabha, Niubi... cough cough! Master Yang Yizi, have you found any clues over there?" The fat-headed, big-eared, and unobtrusive abbot of Jinlong Temple came over.

He looks quite fat and chubby, and seems quite friendly at first glance.

But who would have thought that such an abbot of Jinlong Temple was once a mountain bandit!

Yang Yizi was not angry. He seemed to be an old acquaintance with the abbot of Jinlong Temple.

I have long been accustomed to the other party's vulgar words.

He told his guess.

When hearing Yang Yizi's speculation, the abbot of Jinlong Temple frowned.

But after hearing that Fan Wu also agreed...

His eyebrows stretched.

The abbot of Jinlong Temple held his Buddha beads and suddenly realized: "It turns out that someone is up to something... This Taoist Fan from Qilongguan also thinks so! That may be the truth of the matter. Damn it, he is the true disciple of the old Heavenly Master. Awesome! Much better than a bunch of idiots in Laozi Temple!”

"Abbot..." the monk reminded weakly.

"Amitabha~"

"..."

Fan Wu: "?"

For a moment, Fan Wu wanted to unscrew all these people's heads, then open their brains to see what kind of strange structure was inside.

"Fellow Daoist Fan, what do you think we should do next?" Yang Yizi had just finished these words.

Almost everyone present focused their attention on Fan Wu.

Everyone in Fan Wu was numb!

If the strange things happening in the county government cannot be solved, He Caisheng, the magistrate of Qiulong County, will not get the reward promised.

Failure to get the reward means running away with only a dozen taels of silver.

He originally wanted to fish in the water, let others solve the matter, and enjoy the success himself.

But who knew... these guys actually regarded him as their backbone!

The people present were either monks or Taoist priests.

Everyone thinks that Fan Wu is very powerful.

Gan!

The source of all evil is still the liar master!

"Where is the place where evidence is stored in the county government?" Fan Wu took a deep breath and asked this question instead of answering Yang Yizi.

Yang Yizi was startled, but still replied: "Before entering the county government office, the old Taoist asked the county magistrate and them, and they told the location of every place in the county government office. The place where the county government office stores evidence is in the east. In a warehouse, it’s called Jia Ge warehouse.”

"Take me and have a look." Fan Wu wanted to see if the shackles were still there.

When he arrived at the Jiage Library, Fan Wu glanced at the door lock above.

Zheng Zheng was kicked unceremoniously.

Peng! ! ! !

The huge noise startled everyone, and they saw that the thick door of the cabinet was kicked out by Fan Wu!

The iron lock hanging on the door shows a twisted posture.

Looking at the two door panels lying a few steps away, the abbot of Jinlong Temple secretly swallowed his saliva and murmured in shock: "Damn it...if this kick falls on me, it will knock my soul away. "

Fan Wu didn't pay attention to the monk's soliloquy.

He walked straight into the cabinet library.

Then, he saw a familiar pair of shackles, lying quietly on a wooden shelf in the cabinet building.

The shackles were not taken away?

Fan Wu frowned.

According to Liu Captou, something strange happened not long after the other party brought the shackles back to the county government office.

Then think of the weird inscriptions on the shackles.

That means that the occurrence of strange things is inseparable from this pair of shackles.

"Fellow Daoist Fan, are you looking at... huh?" Yang Yizi walked up. Before he could finish speaking, his eyes were drawn to the shackles.

"This thing... has such a strong evil spirit!" Yang Yizi said in shock.

"Do you recognize it?" Fan Wu turned his head and asked.

Yang Yizi shook his head and replied: "The old Taoist doesn't recognize it, but the inscriptions on it look very evil. This must be some evil evil spirit with evil intentions that was written on it."

Fan Wu asked again: "Didn't those county police officers tell you about the shackles last night?"

Yang Yizi was stunned and shook his head.

The same is true for the abbot of Jinlong Temple.

Fan Wu: "..."

The county government is really a bunch of losers!

If you don't tell these monks and Taoists about such crucial things, you won't be afraid of accidentally trapping these monks and Taoists to death.

have no choice.

He could only tell what happened last night in the simplest sentences.

After listening, Yang Yizi and the abbot of Jinlong Temple...

They were all lost in thought.

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