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After a meal, Fu Lin'an was in the Fan Building and had learned a lot about the current situation in Bianjing.

It can only be said that there is a reason why the Great Song in the original history became a big stunner.

Whether Zhao Kuangyin or Zhao Kuangyi, these two brothers are not very upright.

Zhao Kuangyin cup wine released the right to fight, Zhao Kuangyi candle shadow axe sound.

The first thing after the two took office was to first engage in those generals under their command, which also caused those generals to shrink.

It's like the situation in Bianjing today.

The two forces of Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Kuangyi in the court are already about to hit the dog's brain.

But those major generals who can fight the most in the court actually have a pit in their brains, and what kind of neutrality do they have to do, only loyal to the royal power.

It's outrageous.

The Cao family is the ~ ancestral brother-in-law family of the old Zhao family.

The Pan family and the Yang family are the two major generals that Zhao Kuangyin pulled up with one hand.

Just like this, these sand sculptures still think that as long as they don't help each other, when the court dispute is over, they can survive the disaster.

Didn't these people think about it.

If Zhao Kuangyin's line wins, after Zhao Kuangyin is well, will he kill these subordinates who don't help him?

And if Zhao Kuangyi's line wins, can he leave the slightest Zhao Kuangyin as a hidden danger?

It may be that he was hurt too badly by the political struggle in the court before.

For example, several generals such as the Huyan family and the Gao family lost the lintels in the political struggle.

Therefore, these generals did not intervene in court disputes.

But Fu Lin'an can only give these people an evaluation, stupid.

And Zhao Shirong and the others were even more stupid, they were actually afraid to push these doors into Zhao Kuangyi's arms, and did not dare to overly woo.

For his outrageous horse pedaling.

These people naturally carry the mark of Zhao Kuangyin.

Fu Lin'an listened loudly, but he also understood why Zhao Shirong still couldn't fight Zhao Kuangyi and those people after forming a rope with Zhao Defang, Zhao Pu and others.

In addition, there is no wind at all about the big river breaking its banks and flooding Bianjing.

It can be seen that whether it is Hong Qigong, Zhao Shirong and others, or Zhao Kuangyi, Qin Hui and others, they have hidden this matter well.

In this way, Fu Lin'an was a little relieved.

Although those people are a mess in the court, these things are still very sharp.

In this way, Fu Lin'an was not worried that he would be overly noticed by Zhao Kuangyi and Qin Hui and others.

He stayed in the Fan Building until late at night.

Fu Lin'an changed into a night walking suit, like a ghost, quietly, and came to the Quanzhen Sect station in Bianjing City.

In the past, Wang Chongyang had a relationship with Zhao Kuangyin's family.

Therefore, from the very beginning of Wang Chongyang's establishment of the Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Kuangyin set aside an inner city mansion for the Quanzhen Sect in the capital and changed it into a Taoist courtyard.

In the past, in the residence of the Quanzhen Sect in the capital, there had to be at least two Quanzhen Seven Sons sitting in the town.

But since Zhao Kuangyin was strangely poisoned and had to retreat.

The Quanzhen Sect withdrew all its main forces from this Dao Courtyard, and only a few disciples did their homework, cleaned and tidied up the Dao Courtyard here.

However, this time, as soon as Fu Lin'an approached the Quanzhen Dao Courtyard, he sensed several extremely powerful auras, faintly engaged in a kind of confrontation.

Fu Lin'an hesitated for a moment, and did not sneak directly into the Dao Courtyard.

Instead, he waited quietly until dawn.

While the disciples in the Dao Academy were going out to purchase ingredients, Fu Lin'an knocked a young Taoist priest unconscious, and after collecting his breath, he disguised himself as a disciple of the Dao Academy and mixed into the Dao Courtyard.

Fu Lin'an practiced the Holding Qi Gathering Skill, and there was a small Wuxiang Gong that could simulate the Quanzhen Dao Song Qi Machine.

Therefore, Fu Lin'an wandered all the way in this courtyard, and he was also noticed.

Not long after, Fu Lin'an quickly waited for the little Taoist priest who delivered food to Wang Chongyang, and in a few words, he fooled it and took the meal in his hand.

All the way without words.

Fu Lin'an quietly came to the quiet room where Wang Chongyang was chanting.

"Grandmaster, it's time for breakfast."

"Well, put down your breakfast, and you go." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Ancestor, disciples worship the ancestor the most, but you look at me?"

“......"

Wang Chongyang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there were such disciples in his own sect.

Immediately, that Wang Chongyang opened his eyelids and looked towards Fu Lin'an.

Fu Lin'an silently gave Wang Chongyang a grimace.

Wang Chongyang was both surprised and amused, and then spoke: "You hairy head, you have a bit of Taoism, and I chant the Taoist Sutra with this." "

After speaking, Wang Chongyang ignored Fu Lin'an, and the sound of chanting the Taoist scripture came out of his mouth.

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Fu Lin'an did not dare to slacken, and soon spoke, closed Wang Chongyang's voice, and chanted together.

Meanwhile.

In addition to instinctively chanting, Wang Chongyang actually performed some extremely strange Taoist secret technique with innate skill without connection, which was actually born from a hidden link with Fu Lin'an's spirit.

"Junior Brother, you woke up in shock, have you already found something wrong?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Chongyang, who are those masters who are locked here outside the Dao Academy?"

"It's the Shaolin bald donkeys, those bald donkeys, they should have been mixed into the battle for royal power a long time ago, and the four fierce, extremely vicious, vicious, and extremely ruthless people under Qin Hui are the four charlatans imprisoned in Shaolin in the past, and those bald donkeys are afraid that I will be mixed into the court, and they are afraid of the three Heavenly Realm Grand Masters of the Spirit Character Generation, constantly monitoring me..."

Wang Chongyang's words were fierce, and then with the kind of goodwill he had for Shaolin in the past.

Although Fu Lin'an did not know what Wang Chongyang experienced in the Shaolin Temple, it was certainly not a pleasant thing.

Otherwise, with Wang Chongyang's current state of mind, he must not open his mouth to call each other a bald donkey and a closed mouth bald donkey.

Fu Lin'an couldn't guess well, and continued, "That Senior Brother Chongyang, have you ever borrowed a scripture?" "

Wang Chongyang calmed down a little and said, "Junior brother, rest assured, the scripture has been completed." "

Chanting.

Wang Chongyang used his spiritual power to prevent the room from being spied on, and then he was very cautious, and after taking off the two layers of coats, he took off the innermost underwear from his body.

After turning over the clothes there, there were densely packed small prints on fly heads, messy composition of several scriptures, and many movements of the exercises.

Fu Lin'an took a closer look, and the text on it turned out to be a rubbing version.

Wang Chongyang was extremely hateful in his heart and said, "That Shaolin bald donkey is too deceitful, and there is an old monk in his temple, who is a strong man in the Divine Que Xuan Realm, and he actually requires the poor road to be bare-chested to enter the Tibetan scripture pavilion. "

"And the fighting monk, who regarded Poor Dao as a confidant and friend, but his people regarded Poor Dao as a thief."

"It's unbearable."

"Therefore, the poor road stimulates internal changes with innate skills, and the several methods that Shaolin has not passed down secretly, all of them are like under the skin with blood, even the iQue Xuan Realm cannot be detected."

"When I came out of the Shaolin Temple, the poor road was engraved through, and all of it was printed on the clothes here."