One person: cracking down on pornography and illegal publications, arresting Zhang Lingyu

The old man was very angry, but he was very angry.

"Who are you talking about, brother?"

Tian Jinzhong asked incredulously: "The director of our provincial religious affairs bureau, Director Zhang?"

Zhang Zhiwei wiped the tea off his face expressionlessly. He was 80% sure that his junior brother spit on his face on purpose.

The other 20% was intentional and careless.

"Yes, he called me yesterday and told me how good Mo Lin is. He served the people at a young age and made contributions to society."

Zhang Zhiwei shook his hand and said, "Director Zhang probably wants me not to investigate the Golden Light Curse on Mo Lin. After all, Mo Lin's name is not on our public list."

"Wow, it seems that Mo Lin has a complicated background."

Although Tian Jinzhong is a little older, he is not an old antique who knows nothing.

The director of Jiangxi Province called in person.

It can be seen that Mo Lin's identity is extraordinary.

"You are wrong, junior brother. Mo Lin has no background. He is an orphan. He has been relying on state and social relief since he was a child. Later, he became a policeman."

Zhang Zhiwei said what he investigated: "So there must be another reason here."

Tian Jinzhong nodded: "What do you mean, senior brother?"

"I don't mean anything. I didn't intend to investigate." Zhang Zhiwei said lightly.

"If our methods are learned by Quan Xing or others and used for evil, I will naturally ask them to take them back after I know about it."

"But if they are used for good deeds, it's okay if they learn it."

"Besides, Mo Lin is a policeman. It's a good thing to hand the Golden Light Mantra to him. Maybe it can save his life at a critical moment."

Zhang Zhiwei picked up the cup and took a sip of tea: "Speaking of which, there are many disciples who have returned to secular life after learning skills in the mountains, and married and had children. Although Mo Lin is not a formal disciple of our Tianshi Mansion, he has indeed come to worship the mountain gate and can be regarded as a lay disciple. He just practices at home."

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Tian Jinzhong laughed.

He knew his senior brother's temperament, and he was not as pedantic as outsiders imagined.

"Sorry, senior brother, I accidentally spit tea on your face just now." Tian Jinzhong said embarrassed, but there was no sign of it on his face.

"Haha, I knew it. Be careful that I might use you as a hidden weapon someday."

Zhang Zhiwei said unhappily, "You are worried that I will cause trouble for other people's children, right? Am I as petty as you think?"

"Uh, no, no, Senior Brother is not petty, but narrow-minded."

Tian Jinzhong hurriedly shook his head to explain.

But what he said made Zhang Zhiwei's face darker.

The slap was even more itchy.

But in the end, he is still his own junior brother.

This tone.

I, Zhang Zhiwei, can't bear it!

"Xiao Qingzi." Zhang Zhiwei shouted outside.

"Here comes the Grand Master!"

An immediate response came from outside the courtyard, and soon a little Taoist boy pushed the door in, bowed and saluted: "Grand Master, Second Grand Master."

"Go and call Lingyu, I have something to ask him."

Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Yes, Grand Master."

Xiao Qingzi bowed again, then left and closed the door at the same time.

After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Grand Master, Second Grand Master, Uncle Lingyu is here." Xiao Qingzi's voice came from outside.

Then a young Taoist with a handsome face and white hair walked in.

The young Taoist bowed and saluted: "Lingyu greets Master, Uncle Tian."

"Lingyu." Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong both looked at the young Taoist.

Among them, Zhang Zhiwei had a strange smile on his face: "Do you still remember Mo Lin?"

"Uh..."

Zhang Lingyu's gentle and serious look was instantly broken.

Mo Lin?

Officer Mo?

How could he not remember.

That was the policeman who saved his life and was tantamount to a second life.

Of course, this alone would not make him change color so much.

The real reason for his loss of composure was that as the last disciple of the contemporary Tianshi of Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, he was caught for prostitution and sent to the police station for the first time because of Officer Mo's blessing!

Zhang Lingyu still remembers it.

After being brought back by Senior Brother Zhao, his master, uncle, senior brother, and a group of nephews looked at him.

That kind of shock, that kind of sudden realization, that kind of expression of "our Lingyu has finally grown up".

Zhang Lingyu felt like countless ants were crawling all over his body, and his originally light body seemed to become as stiff and sluggish as a corpse.

He believed that even if he was dying a hundred years later, the gazes of those brothers would

I can't forget it even when I was young.

That day.

Although I had prepared myself mentally.

But when he came to the master and was ready to confess himself.

The first sentence of the master Zhang Zhiwei broke his defense.

"Lingyu, you did a good job. You have grown up."

Puff!

Zhang Lingyu was shocked. He suspected that the master was speaking in a sarcastic way and immediately knelt on the ground: "Lingyu is ashamed of the master's teachings! Please punish me!"

"Hmm?" Zhang Zhiwei's face turned from gratified to strange: "The master didn't mean to blame you."

"How can I not blame you! Lingyu was just one step away from completely mastering the Yang Lei, but he almost leaked the Yuan Yang..."

Zhang Lingyu knelt on the ground with a face full of self-blame and guilt, believing that he had disappointed his master.

Then he heard Zhang Zhiwei say speechlessly: "If you leaked it, why don't you switch to Yin Lei? The two thunder methods are not superior or inferior, but just opposite in style. You can master Yang Lei immediately. Even if you leaked Yuan Yang and switched to Yin Lei, you can directly start to practice it. What's the big deal?"

"Ah, boring. I thought you would improve a lot after whoring. Go down."

Then Zhang Lingyu was driven out in a daze. There was no blame from the master as he imagined, and the master's disappointment... seemed to have nothing to do with what he thought.

Zhang Lingyu was confused.

Then he suddenly reacted and wanted to go back and tell the master that he didn't whore.

But Zhang Zhiwei was too lazy to see him again.

Until now.

Zhang Lingyu came to his senses and decided to tell the master that he didn't whore this time.

"I remember, Master, but I didn't..."

"It's good that you remember." Zhang Zhiwei interrupted Zhang Lingyu and stroked his beard, saying, "Mo Lin had been to my Tianshi Mansion before, so he is considered a lay disciple of our Tianshi Mansion."

"And Zhang Chulan, who is rumored to have appeared in the world down the mountain, has a deep connection with us."

"Go and invite them to participate in the upcoming Luotian Grand Ceremony."

"Ah?"

Zhang Lingyu was stunned, "Officer Mo is a lay disciple of our Tianshi Mansion? Who is Zhang Chulan?"

"You have been... Tian has been in seclusion and practicing hard, so it's normal that he doesn't know. "

Zhang Zhiwei sighed: "There have been rumors down the mountain in the past few days that the successor of the Qi body source flow, one of the eight unique skills, the root cause of the Jiashen Rebellion, has appeared in the world, and at the same time, he has passed the Qi body source flow to our Tianshifu disciple Mo Lin."

"That successor is Zhang Chulan. As for Mo Lin, he is also considered a member of the Tianshifu faction, and it is said that his Golden Light Curse has surpassed yours. Some time ago, he defeated and captured Xia He, one of the four madmen, the 'bone scraper'."

Zhang Lingyu: "..."

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