Quick Fishing Guide

Chapter 90
You Xuxing, the right servant of the Ministry of Rites.The name Wang Chuan is not heard much.In the court gossip, Zuo Chengzhi, Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, is a common protagonist. Zuo Shilang and his awe-inspiring lion's roar are well-known throughout the capital.And You Xuxing, the right servant, is relatively low-key.In the gossip, even if he appeared in the scene, he was at most an outsider and didn't have much role in the scene.

But no matter what, You Xuxing is still the minister of the Ministry of Rites, he is one of the best figures in the Ministry of Rites, and his official position is not low in the court.

It's no wonder Zuo Chengzhi, Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, would speak up for him.

Of course, if You Xuxing is involved in the interest groups of the two cases and has such an official position, it will not be surprising if someone speaks up for him.

The gap between life and death and life being worse than death, as well as the psychological imbalance completely broke through the psychological defense of the fake Taoist priests, and Wang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, this method worked, otherwise, I would have no way to stop other people from carrying out the execution.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Wang Chuan stepped back behind Long Tutou.

Catcher Quan and the other Catcher glanced at Wang Chuan, and their eyes had already changed.Mr. Yang's attention to this kid really makes sense, this kid is really a bit crooked.

"Do you understand now?"

Long Catcher dipped his pen on the inkstone and asked again.

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask, where did all this nonsense come from?"

Although the fake Taoist priest is nearing death, he still can't let go of his face. Even if he decides to rebel, he has to be reserved and keep a cold face when he speaks, as if someone owed him 200 yuan.

No, this fake Taoist priest who is about to die does not think that someone owes him money. He is probably not thinking that someone owes him his life.

Regardless of whether he really deserves to die or not, when he is mentally unbalanced, he will feel that someone owes his life.

Long Baotou had no time to argue with the fake Taoist priests and asked: "Then tell me, who is your name and where do you live?"

The Taoist said in a muffled voice: "Ping Daoan, a person from Liangping County, Fuzhou. You don't need to ask any more questions, I will tell you directly. I didn't learn Taoism in an unknown Taoist temple, but I practiced Taoism in Qingyun Mountain, Tianzhu County. Yes. Those nonsense that I can’t remember the name of the Taoist temple where I learned Taoism are all my cover-up words. I am not a Taoist priest who escapes from the Taoist temple, but a genuine apprentice of Qifeng Taoist priest. I am far away from Qingyun Mountain and I am refining medicine In the Zhuangzhong, I still communicate with Daoist Qifeng for a long time, asking for advice on cultivating immortals. Now my cultivation skills may far exceed my master, and the bigu can last for seven days."

"is that useful?"

Wang Chuan couldn't help asking.I'm afraid this person has become obsessed. At this stage, he still cares about cultivating immortals and bigu, what's wrong!

"Yes, it's useless. My life is gone, so what else can I plant or cultivate?"

Taoist Ping Dao smiled shyly, and said, "Before you ask me other questions, I have one thing I want you to tell me."

"You said."

Long Captou said.

Pingdao settled down, and asked: "My master, Daoist Qifeng, how was he sentenced?"

Long Chutou replied: "Same as you, in the afternoon of the same day, we will be executed together."

Ping Daoan lowered his head and paused for a while.The three headhunters and Wang Chuan gave him time, quietly waiting for his reaction.

After a while, Ping Dao'an raised his head and said in an extremely calm voice: "I thought I would cover it up and only let me in, so that my master could escape. I didn't expect that even the master has become theirs now." Abandoned son. In this way, what's the use of me covering up again? Whatever you want to ask, just ask. Everything I know, I will tell you."

Wang Chuan squinted his eyes and stared at Ping Daoan, feeling a little confused. Since the Taoist priest said he was doing it for his master, why did he reveal his identity before asking about his master's safety, exposing his master-student relationship with Daoist Qifeng come out?What kind of mentality did this dying person say these words?

Long Catcher nodded, and said: "In that case, I won't ask any more questions. Let's get straight to the point. Tell me why you went to Zhuangzi to refine medicine, you and you And why did Master provide the Yicui Building with poison?"

Ping Dao'an sighed, and said: "My master Qifeng Daoist, the Taoism is boundless, and the alchemy is unparalleled. Let's say that Xiaoyao San has been extinct for so many years, who can know the formula? However, my master can rely on the records. , to test the elixir, and let Xiaoyao San reappear in the world. It's a pity that my master has a bad habit, which is hard to stop - he is addicted to gambling. scattered."

Wang Chuan raised his eyebrows, vaguely feeling that in Ping Dao'an's words, there was a lot of resentment towards his master, Taoist Qifeng.It is estimated that in the eyes of this Taoist priest, the source of their disaster is his master's gambling addiction.

"Xiaoyao San is very useful on the journey of cultivating immortals. I can break through the realm, and I can only use Xiaoyao San to assist me for seven days. But if I don't have Dao skills, I only use Xiaoyao San, then Xiaoyao San is a great poison that disrupts the world. Because of this, Back then, when the Shenzhou Dynasty opened, there was a ban on loosening. But my master started gambling endlessly, and he completely ignored these things. He lost Xiaoyao San more than once, and let the loose poison quietly flow away. Later The secret popularity of Xiaoyao San is hard to control, and it attracts people we can't get rid of."

Sure enough, in Ping Daoan's words, there was an uncontrollable resentment towards Daoist Qifeng, and when he talked about it later, he was already grinding his teeth, and the resentment in his voice was hard to hide.

What is this feeling called?Love and hate?

Wang Chuan felt more than that.Ping Dao'an put all the emphasis on his master, but ignored himself.What role did he play in it?Wang Chuan was a little curious.

"And then? Who is the person you can't get rid of?"

Long Butou picked up a pen to take quick notes, and asked at the same time.

Ping Dao'an smiled bitterly and said: "How can I get in touch with a person of that level, a little Taoist priest who just learned how to cultivate immortals from Master? That person has never appeared in the temple, and I only called Master to meet him once. But Master came back After that, he never told me who he met or what he said. But not long after that, I was sent here by the master to the capital, and then went to the Zhuangzi to refine medicine in the Zhuangzi. I followed the instructions of the master , passed the prescription of Hehuansan to the people in the village, and as for Xiaoyaosan, only I know about it, and I practice it alone, and other people in the village don’t even know about my other powder medicines.”

"Then where are all the Xiaoyaosan you made?"

Long Butou writes like the wind, remembering very quickly.I wrote down all of Ping Daoan's confession, and asked again.

Ping Daoan took a deep breath and said: "It's the Yicui Building. The people who come to the Yicui Building are usually other people in the building. Only in the middle of each month, the boss will come to meet me in person. I will Give him the Xiaoyao powder refined in January. What about the boss? Did he escape the catastrophe?"

Long Butou said: "The boss owns flesh and blood, and also sells drugs. He has committed a heinous crime, and he can't escape death."

"Hahaha! That's good! Hahahaha!"

Ping Dao'an clapped his hands and laughed, "That damn bastard, he only wanted to take Xiaoyao Powder from me. He didn't give me half the medicine, and he didn't give me half the money. As a result, I was almost cut off from cultivating immortals. I had no choice but to dig it out." A little Xiaoyao Powder, a little poke and a little poke was sold to the children playing by the village. In exchange for the money, I bought the medicinal materials myself, so that I could continue to have immortal power. Hahaha, he should have died long ago!"

Wang Chuan's face turned cold suddenly, and he suddenly regretted blocking the right to arrest the head and execute the sentence.People like this should be punished.

(End of this chapter)