Infinite Throne

  Chapter 804 The Grand Princess

  Irin found something.

   A thing that does not affect the overall situation.

   Since he has been in Qingniu Village for thirteen years, he has left the village;

   Since he flogged the tigress Bai Chuchu;

   Ever since he learned of Xiaoxi's message;

   Since he bent Jian Nanchun's waist with a punch;

   He felt a little floating.

Only a little bit.

  Because Irin already has a general understanding of the strength of the bottom or middle level of this world.

   With his current strength, he will not be able to run rampant, at least self-preservation will not be a problem.

   That's why Irin was a little off.

   Otherwise, he wouldn’t have just stepped on the spot for six days before he came to Wanxiang Tower, and then broke in.

   However, it seems that the problem is not big, and everything will be solved in the end.

   For Yilin, any difficulty, as long as it can be solved, is no longer a difficulty, it is nothing more than the means and process of solving the difficulty, whether it looks good or not.

   When Yilin reported the name of Jiannanchun of Tianjianmen, Xiu Niang believed Yilin's nonsense.

  Because of the information she got, a few days ago, Jian Nanchun of Tianjianmen once settled in Sanpinxuan in the city. After the rest, the rain stopped and the wind stopped and hurried out of the city.

   This information and Irin's words instantly echoed.

   Moreover, in Xiu Niang's opinion, among the Xuanmen cultivators, who would dare to speak to Tianjianmen if they had some status?

   Although Tianjianmen is not deeply intertwined with mundane affairs, as the supreme Taoist gate among the upper three gates, Tianjianmen's prestigious name is still very shocking in the mundane world.

   Embroidery Niang's doubts disappeared.

   Xiu Niang explained that the Wanxianglou chain store is indeed only one of the bases where Qingluanshu collects information.

  Real intelligence dealers are distributed in the streets and among the people of the city.

   Such as the shopkeeper of Sanpinxuan, the beggar at the gate of Shengping County, the widow Yang sisters grinding tofu in the next street, or the veterans standing guard in front of the county government.

   They belong to the bottom line in the entire intelligence transaction chain.

There will be a special mark of the green luan tree around them. Once someone recognizes it and asks them for information, they will convey this information to their online, and finally pass it on to the Wanxianglou in each city. in the hands of the treasurer.

   is like embroidery.

   Once there is an unconventional intelligence requirement, Xiu Niang will also convey the information to her upline.

  Through this layer-by-layer method, the intelligence required by customers will eventually flow into the hands of customers through the same method.

   This is a cumbersome intelligence transaction chain, and it is also an extremely secure and confidential way.

   Xiu Niang said in a vague way, but Irin understood the entire network of intelligence transactions through bit by bit words.

   In fact, this is not an amazing business model, it is nothing more than a layer-by-layer, a variant of traditional capital operation.

   Now Yilin has bypassed the middleman and went straight to the supplier through his own methods, which is not in compliance with the rules and procedures.

"I want to know two things." When Xiu Niang hesitated, Yi Rin expressed her request: "One, I want to know the whereabouts of my senior brother Jian Nanchun, I lost contact with him, and I am worried that something will happen to him; two , I want to know the reason why so many monks have appeared near Shengping County recently."

  When Irin said what information he wanted.

   Originally, Xiu Niang still felt that something was wrong in her heart, and it disappeared immediately.

  Look, the news that Young Master Lin wanted to know, the first one was the information of his senior brother Jian Nanchun.

   Great job, Junior Brother!

   Xiu Niang was secretly moved by Yi Rin's unintentional showing of her comradeship.

"Lin Daochang," Since she was sure that Yi Rin came from "Tianjianmen", Xiu Niang quietly changed the title for Yi Rin in her words, she hesitated: "If Senior Jian's whereabouts, for the sake of your family, Xiu Niang You can give it to the Taoist priest. But if you talk about the recent trends of these monks..."

  Irin shoved the last two big spindles into Xiu Niang's belt in one breath. Suddenly, Xiu Niang's trouser belt finally couldn't bear the weight and was stretched open.

   Xiu Niang quickly clutched her belt and said quickly, "According to Xiu Niang's knowledge, the two pieces of information that Lin Daochang wanted to know are actually the same."

"Please say."

Xiu Niang took out the silver ingot from the waistband and fastened the waistband again, and said, "In this matter, Dao-Lin Lin actually returned to the teacher's door to inquire, or he might be able to understand better. It's just that since Dao-Lin Lin came to the door today, Xiu Niang can't let Lin Daochang return empty-handed."

   Yi Rin glanced at the silver ingots in Xiu Niang's hands, and thought that I don't know if I have empty hands, but you are full.

  In the Wanxiang Building, the lonely man and the widow shared the same room, and Xiu Niang explained the whole thing.

   It turned out that the whole thing was caused by a group of monks.

   These monks came from the north and went all the way south. Every time they pass through Buddhist temples, they will stay for a few days to promote the Dharma.

   This is a good Buddhist tour concert, but more than that, it provokes some forces in the arena.

   But these monks are not ordinary monks.

   According to legend, they are from Heianji Temple in Qingdu, and they are Buddhist masters with cultivation bases.

   Ordinary bandits and thieves, thirty to fifty people, can't get close to them at all.

  But on the way to the south, even the monks were alarmed. Many Xuanmen monks concealed their identities and sects and secretly sought trouble with the monks.

   After chasing, fighting and fleeing all the way, the monks came to this province.

"They are currently staying in the Golden Temple, and Shengping County is the closest county seat to the Golden Temple. This is the reason why there have been more monks in Shengping County recently. And if Xiu Niang guessed correctly, the senior swordsman that Lin Dao is looking for is extremely rare. Probably near the Golden Temple."

   Xiu Niang is worthy of being engaged in intelligence. Along the way, she sorted out the order of the whole thing.

   "In this way, Xiu Niang will not send Daoist Lin."

   Xiu Niang finished speaking in one breath, ready to see off the guests.

"slow."

   During the audition, Irin never spoke.

   Until Xiu Niang finished speaking, and when she was about to leave after saluting, Yi Rin slowly opened her eyes and said a word.

The word    was soft, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, causing Xiu Niang's graceful body to suddenly freeze beside the door.

"Heh," Yi Rin tapped on the table lightly and said in a nonchalant tone, "As the saying goes, collect money and do things without defaulting on each other. I don't think the news you said, Xiu Niang, is false. , you shouldn't take the initiative to smash the signboard of the Qingluan tree."

   "In that case..." Xiu Niang's pretty face changed.

"But, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Yi Rin squinted, looked at Xiu Niang, and the corners of his mouth rose: "To tell you the truth, I know a little about dialogue techniques. Your news is true, but it seems that Something is missing."

  Click.

  Click.

   Kaka Kaka.

  While Yi Rin said these words, the entire room, including candlesticks, beds, beams, tables and chairs, doorposts, everything that could be seen in front of him was shaking frantically at a frequency visible to the naked eye. The rustling dust fell from the beams of the house, as if a big hand was pulling the Wanxiang Building up from the foundation at the moment.

   "After receiving the money, things didn't go well, you Wanxianglou, don't you want it?"

  The girls on the first floor also noticed that the whole building was shaking. Careful people found that the source of the vibration seemed to be the room where Xiu Niang and the wealthy young man were.

  There are ordinary artists in Wanxiang Building. Not all Loufeng are affiliated with Qingluanshu, so for a while, they were only dazed by the strange vibration, and did not think deeply.

  Many people stared blankly at the room with the door closed, secretly speaking outrageous.

   Is it so intense?

   And alone, a man and a widow share a room in the same room.

  Xiao Niang's face turned pale with fright, and she knelt on the ground.

   She originally thought that this young man surnamed Lin from Tianjianmen, apart from his skillful attitude in visiting brothels, was not in harmony with the world and could not hear the mystery in his words.

   Xiu Niang did not lie to him, and she did not dare to lie at all. But she was hiding a little bit of seemingly irrelevant information, but she didn't expect to be seen by this young man at a glance.

   "Senior Lin, spare your life!"

Although    Xiu Niang has also practiced, but her cultivation is shallow, she can see the difference between the two at a glance.

   This ability to shake the building at will, she can't fix it.

  Irin pressed down with her palm, everything was calm, like an illusion.

   Embroidered Niang knelt on the ground, her round and beautiful belly pouted, even if the shaking subsided, she did not dare to get up, her head fell on the ground, and there was a hint of crying in her words.

   "It's not that Xiu Niang deliberately concealed it, but this matter involves too much... Xiu Niang, don't dare to talk too much!"

  Irin heard that there was indeed a problem.

   He heard it just now, Xiu Niang's words sounded fine at first, but after careful consideration, it seemed that something was missing.

  —motivation.

   That's right, it's the motive.

   A group of monks traveled around to teach the Dharma, and they were doing well. How could other people trouble them when they were fine?

  Tianjianmen belongs to the upper three doors, and can be called the supreme of Taoism. Even if Jian Nanchun's strength is not in the upper reaches of Tianjianmen, it means that Tianjianmen is walking in the mundane world, which is a dimensionality reduction attack. Even Tianjianmen was shocked, so this matter is not so simple.

  Irin has been suffering from not being able to enter that circle, so no, did the road appear naturally?

   He will not pass up this rare opportunity.

  Thinking of this, Yi Rin's expression was calm, and with a flick of his finger, he used up a bit of his psionic energy and set up a soundproof barrier.

  The sounds of sultry music, the laughter of girls, and the cries of squatters were all gone.

   Xiu Niang was clearly aware of the changes around her. She raised her head and glanced at Yi Rin, thinking that Yi Rin must have cast a sound insulation spell.

   "This matter, heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know, and I guarantee it with the reputation of Tianjianmen."

   Xiu Niang did not expect that Yi Rin would take the reputation of Tianjianmen as a guarantee.

   As we all know, the disciples of Tianjianmen value the reputation of the sect the most.

   That is the responsibility of the Supreme Taoist.

   Yi Rin even took out Tianjianmen to talk about it, and Xiu Niang felt a lot more at ease. But she was lying on the ground, in a strange posture, gritted her teeth, and seemed still a little worried.

   But Yi Rin's next sentence dispelled Xiu Niang's scruples: "If I don't pay you next, then it's not a business."

When Xiu Niang heard this, she suddenly realized, and after taking a deep breath, she finally said, "Senior Lin is thoughtful. As far as Xiu Niang knows, the reason why the group of monks from Ping'an Temple traveled thousands of miles to the south and came to This place is...because there is a person hidden between them."

"Who?"

   "The orphan of the late emperor who passed away thirteen years ago is the eldest princess of the current royal family. She is hidden among the monks of Heian Temple!"

   (end of this chapter)