I have an eternal eye

"oh?"

Chu Shiyuan's heart trembled, his face was calm, he put down his wine glass and said, "Master Li, please speak."

Li Jia opened the folding fan with a snap. He seemed a little irritated. He fanned twice and said, "We can no longer behead people over at Guitouliu in West City."

"There will be people in the court who will push this matter forward. General Chu only needs to send more people to the West City. Don't cause any trouble. Just as few people will die."

Chu Shiyuan was stunned, "That's it?"

He was still worried at first, but now he relaxed completely and laughed, "This is not difficult. I will also send people to warn those gangs. Anyone who dares to cause trouble in the West City will be our enemy!"

"So good!"

Li Jia nodded with satisfaction.

After Chu Shiyuan left, Li Jia immediately stood up, bent down and respectfully held his hands in his hands: "Guardian Zuo, are you satisfied?"

Behind the screen, a person slowly walked out, it was the white-faced and long-bearded fortune teller.

He nodded and said: "It's okay, but this person is two-faced and will do bad things sooner or later. I'll prepare some Gu worms for him to use in two days."

"I obey my orders!"

Li Jia responded, then raised his head and asked carefully: "Guardian Zuo, we are a killing sect, and this is too embarrassing."

"Big things matter."

The fortune teller's face was gloomy, "It can drive beasts, no matter what is brewing inside is Kui, Xiao, Xiao, or anything else, it is already a kind of ghost and god, and should not be easily disturbed, lest the peach is picked."

"How is the situation in the tunnel?"

"Guo An is sending people to dig out. Yesterday's Jedi black murderer reappeared, and several more people died."

"Well, if necessary, find a way to help them, but not too quickly..."

…………

After Chu Shiyuan went downstairs, he put on his hood, looked around, and quickly blended into the crowd.

In the wine stall in the distance, a person slowly raised his head.

It was Qiu Chenyi, the former minister of Dali Temple.

"Li Mansion..."

He looked at the small building in the distance, thoughtfully.

The monk's words made him curious, and he has been following Chu Shiyuan during this period.

The details of this small building have also been found out.

Li Jia, the second son of the Li family, rarely appears in public. He only opened a brothel in Taipingfang. He is known to the outside world as a dandy.

Now it seems that it is not that simple...

Qiu Chenyi originally wanted to continue tracking, but he frowned and gave up after thinking about it.

Just this morning, he has taken the post of Minister of Dali Temple. He has taken charge of Dali Temple at a young age, which is extremely glorious.

But for him, the pros and cons are mixed.

The good thing is that more resources can be mobilized.

The trouble is that the minister of Dali Temple has many things to do, and it is difficult to get out of whatever he wants to do.

At this moment, Qiu Chenyi's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

He saw a figure hiding in the crowd, following Chu Shiyuan from a distance.

"Why did she come..."

Qiu Chenyi was thoughtful, immediately threw down a few coins and followed.

After leaving Taipingfang, Chu Shiyuan got directly into a carriage and headed towards the Jinwuwei camp.

The figure following him also accelerated and rushed into a nearby dark alley, trying to take a shortcut.

"Why are you following him?"

Qiu Chenyi also followed and suddenly spoke.

Uh-huh!

The man turned his head suddenly and stabbed out with his dagger.

Qiu Chenyi stood with his hands behind his back, letting the dagger stab him without even blinking.

The dagger stopped in front of his forehead.

The man slowly raised his head. Under the bamboo hat, his face was fair and cold. It was Liang Qiuyue.

"Stop following me!"

The two of them obviously knew each other. Although they were merciful, Liang Qiuyue didn't waste any words. She said coldly and left.

Qiu Chenyi quickly followed and said at the same time:

"Do you suspect that he is related to Uncle Liang's death?"

"Others don't know it, but I know that Qiuyue has a tolerant personality and won't mess around easily..."

"What news did you find out?"

Uh-huh!

Liang Qiuyue froze, stopped suddenly, turned around slowly and said, "You are also checking him...for what reason?"

Qiu Chenyi smiled slightly, "This matter is important and cannot be disclosed easily, but since you and I have the same goal, why not cooperate?"

"Don't worry, with the friendship between our two families, Uncle Liang's hatred is naturally my hatred."

"To show my sincerity, I will first disclose the information I found, that the brothel is related to the second son of the Li family."

"Li Mansion..."

Liang Qiuyue was thoughtful, silent for a moment, and said, "The person who harmed my father was the life-killing sorcerer."

"The Slaughter Cult?!"

Qiu Chenyi's eyes lit up, "No wonder, no wonder...then the whole thing can be explained."

"Qiuyue, don't be reckless. This matter is far more complicated than you think. Only by working together can you and I avenge Uncle Liang..."

After the two discussed it, Liang Qiuyue turned and left, while Qiu Chenyi frowned in thought for a while and quickly headed towards Dali Temple.

…………

Dali Temple cell.

The first thing Qiu Chenyi did after becoming the minister of Dali Temple was to send someone to bring the monk Xinjian from the Ministry of Punishment.

This case was originally a tripartite cooperation.

At the moment, Guo An is busy digging tunnels, and the people from the Ministry of Punishment tortured him but they couldn't find anything. Qiu Chenyi's appointment was naturally very smooth.

After not seeing him for several days, I saw that the monk was getting more and more haggard.

The Dantian and acupoints were broken, and the true energy had dissipated. Coupled with the torture in prison, the whole person had lost weight several times, and he could no longer look as powerful as before.

After sending everyone away, Qiu Chenyi suddenly said: "Master, the one who harmed you is the Killing Cult."

After hearing this, the monk seemed not surprised. He still lowered his head and remained silent.

Qiu Chenyi was not in a hurry and said to himself: "Master said last time that the five turbidities and the ten evils are evil spirits that can turn the world upside down."

"I asked several eminent monks from the monasteries, and they all said that there is no such statement in the Buddhist scriptures. It is not surprising to think about it. After all, they are all ordinary monks."

"The five turbidities are kalpa turbidity, view turbidity, trouble turbidity, living beings turbidity, and life turbidity..."

"The ten evils are killing, stealing, sexual immorality, lying, idle talk, harsh words, double-tonguedness, greed, anger, and wrong views... If, as the master said, the killing cult is related to the evil demon of killing?"

"Now that you've found it, why do you ask me?"

The monk in his heart finally spoke, but still lowered his head. Then he asked again and said nothing.

Qiu Chenyi was not discouraged, but continued to approach, with a hint of excitement, and said: "When Fashan died, he once said that Anavadatta was mourning."

"I have asked all the major monasteries in the capital these days, and finally I got the origin of this name from an old monk."

"Anavadatta is the protector dragon in ancient Buddhist legends."

"Underneath Yujing City, is there..."

"grown ups!"

At this moment, one of his subordinates hurriedly came over, clasping his fists and saying, "The prison officials have arrived, and Situ Shangshu from the Ministry of Punishment has also arrived."

"knew…"

Qiu Chenyi waved his hand impatiently, but when he saw that the monk still ignored him, he could only whisper: "The Killing Cult is lurking in the capital, and its plans are not small."

"Master said that he couldn't bear the capital to turn into a hell of flesh and blood. Why don't you cooperate with me and speak out?"

"Whatever your Lianhua Sect wants to do, I can actually help..."

"That's all. Let's talk to the master next time."

After saying that, he hurriedly left.

As the iron door closed with a clang, the cell became pitch black again.

In the darkness, there were murmurs.

"Dharma Shan, I heard it too, Anavadatta was screaming, we are late..."

"After all, there is still no way to escape..."

"Relics, the five turbidities come to the world, the ten evils are born, all living beings are filthy, greedy and jealous..."

"All Buddhas came from a world of turmoil and evil..."

…………

Early next morning.

In Anzhenfang, firecrackers were blasting.

After many days of recuperation, Wang Xin had obviously recovered. He quit his job at Six Doors and came to see Zhang Biao.

As soon as I arrived, I saw this lively scene.

A blind old man was surrounded by the crowd. He had a thin figure and wore a large uniform on his body, as if he was wearing a sack.

"Dad Zhou, congratulations?"

"You said it wrong, I need to call Yuanwai Zhou!"

"I heard that your son has bought a prisoner's house in Beicheng. Your Zhou family is going to prosper."

"Please ask Mr. Zhou to ask if there is any shortage of people in Yuzhen Mansion. Take a look at my son..."

Wang Xin recognized that the blind old man was Zhang Biao's neighbor Zhou Lao. After listening for a while, he understood the cause and effect.

He was surprised with a hint of envy, shook his head, knocked on the door and entered the courtyard, tut-tutting:

"It's really a storm, Brother Biao. The Yuzhen Mansion will be great in the future. I remember that you helped them two a lot, right?"

Zhang Biao had just finished practicing and was washing up after getting a basin of water. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "I left a few days ago. Today is my return home in glorious clothes. I just came here to have a good time."

Wang Xin knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, and cursed: "Damn, you are really a white-eyed wolf."

Then, he said helplessly: "Brother Biao, Shouming has been working hard for a long time. He has just become a bronze medal catcher, but he still can't bear to work in six doors."

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, "It doesn't matter, everyone has his own destiny, just let him go."

After that, he took Wang Xin to Fengyifang and introduced him to Old Man Guo and others.

He did not hide anything, truthfully informed the identity of the Guojiawan craftsmen, and asked Wang Xin to help look after the construction site.

It’s not that the craftsmen are cutting corners, but that the nearby urban foxes and rats may come to the house and cause trouble.

Wang Xin is a smart man, he is knowledgeable about all kinds of things in the capital city, and his kung fu is good enough to deal with them.

As the situation became more and more complicated, Zhang Biao had to take care of his cultivation and was unable to do anything at all, so he naturally needed help.

No one is more suitable than Wang Xin.

If the opportunity comes, he will be introduced to practice.

After instructing Wang Xin on all matters, Zhang Biao shouldered his burden and headed for the Western Market.

He had been practicing frequently in the past few days, and the materials for the Hell Fire Technique were already a bit insufficient, so he decided to collect some again.

But as soon as he arrived at West Market, Zhang Biao frowned.

I saw many people gathered around Guitouliu...