The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

This person's name is Wang Yong, and he is a small leader of the Sanhe Sect.

With a sinister look on his face, he was obviously not a good person.

"Hey, forget it, I was attacked by two thieves."

Lu Ming immediately recounted his unlucky experience today.

"You said I'm so unlucky. I didn't get to play with women, and even got beaten up."

He shook his head as he spoke, looking angry but helpless.

"Then Mr. Lu also knows who attacked you?" Wang Yong immediately asked.

"They were covering their faces, how could I know?" Lu Ming said angrily.

"Does Master Lu want to take revenge?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Wang Yong's eyes.

"Revenge? Nonsense, of course I want to!"

Lu Ming stared at Wang Yong and said firmly.

Seeing Wang Yong's mysterious expression, he immediately understood, "Brother Yong, do you have any good ideas?"

"Of course I have the idea."

Wang Yongshen approached Lu Ming's ear mysteriously, "Although I don't know the identities of those two people, from your words, I analyzed that those two people were not seeking revenge, but drawing swords to help each other when they saw injustice... "

When he saw that Lu Ming's eyes became unkind, he immediately changed his words and said, "Ahem, since those two people like to meddle in other people's business, we can try to stay nearby, or directly create some noise to attract those two people. "

"Are you sure you can lure him out?" Lu Ming asked doubtfully.

"It all depends on people! If the other party is really just acting on a whim, and the road is rough... then you can only consider yourself unlucky."

Wang Yong spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. You can arrange the manpower."

Lu Ming slapped the table and made up his mind.

"Okay, I still have a lot of good players at Sanhemen."

Wang Yong smiled proudly and said, "But if you want to invite them, the price is..."

"Don't worry, as long as you can help me vent my anger, the price is not a problem!"

Lu Ming waved his hand, "My Lu family doesn't have much, just money!"

"Okay! Then I'll contact someone first."

Wang Yong stood up with a smirk on his face, "I'll let Xiang Ling calm your anger today..."

He slapped his butt and walked out of the room.

Lu Ming looked at the steward next to him.

The Qinghuan immediately whispered: "Young Master Lu, I don't sell myself as an artist..."

"Are you afraid that I can't afford the money?"

Lu Ming immediately took out a small yellow croaker from his body.

Qing GuoRen still hesitated.

Lu Ming took out another small yellow croaker and slapped it on the table.

He just stared at each other closely, his face full of amusement.

The steward hesitated for a moment, then calmly put away the two small yellow croakers.

She untied her skirt and whispered softly: "Since Mr. Lu is so sincere, if Xiang Ling refuses, it will seem a little unkind..."

……

As night falls, the lights are on.

A luxury car slowly drove into Xichun Garden in Rouge Alley

The car door opened, and a short-bearded middle-aged man wearing a black gown walked out.

He has a majestic demeanor, and his every move exudes the aura of a superior.

As soon as the middle-aged man got out of the car, Sister Jing, the madam of Xichun Garden, came up to him with a smile and respectfully called him "Mr. Chen."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly to Sister Jing, as if it was a tacit response, and was quickly welcomed into Xichun Garden.

Not long after, several more cars came and stopped at the entrance of Xichun Garden.

The people who got off the bus were either rich or noble, and each had his or her own style.

This time, another graceful woman came out and greeted several people to come in with a smile.

The third floor of Xichun Garden.

Two stunning women were leaning against the window, watching everything below.

Their faces are charming and graceful.

One of the women was dressed in red and as pretty as a flower. She was the top red jade girl in Xichun Garden.

The other woman was wearing a purple silk dress, and her appearance was comparable to that of the ruby ​​girl.

Her eyes flashed with spring in her brows, adding a touch of amorous feelings.

Every smile is touching.

The woman in purple clothes asked softly: "Hongyu, the person who just entered must be Marshal Cao's adjutant, right?"

"Yes, Sister Ziyun, those who entered later are the children of some aristocratic families in Kyoto City."

Hongyu nodded and said, "These people have become regular visitors to Xichun Garden recently."

After hearing this, Ziyun couldn't help but smile and said: "Very good, have all the important people here taken Wu Shi Powder?"

"Most of them have been eaten, but some people seem to be more alert. I am worried that they will notice it, so I can only do it step by step and only give them a little bit for the time being." Hongyu explained.

"Okay, I can rest assured that you will do the work."

Ziyun praised, "By the way, the man brought by the old Taoist priest from Lushan Sect, have you found out his identity?"

Hongyu shook her head, "We haven't found out yet. He seems to have just arrived in Kyoto City recently."

"But the Taoist priest surnamed Ma works in the Presidential Palace and has a close friendship with Yang Yunchan.

Even he was respectful to that person. His identity was definitely not simple. "

Ziyun nodded, "Then have you ever given him Five Stone Powder?"

"It was quite a lot. He ate it all and it wasn't enough!"

Hongyu said softly, "Last night he was like an animal, tossing around all night, pitiful for those disciples."

"Ah……"

Ziyun chuckled lightly, "As members of the Meimen, they should make some sacrifices. After all, we raised them, provided them with food and drink, and taught them how to please men. After paying so much, we must see something. Isn’t it my son’s return?”

"Nowadays, in the huge city of Kyoto, the bureaucracy is corrupt and the people are disloyal. I think the president's strength is almost exhausted..."

Seeing the endless stream of high-ranking officials coming downstairs, Ziyun looked up at the clear night sky and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

Hongyu hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously: "Sister Ziyun, is the sect leader sending you here just to make friends with those high-ranking officials?"

"Of course not." Ziyun shook her head.

"Then you..." Hongyu hesitated to speak.

"I know what you want to ask, so I'll tell you directly."

Ziyun said, "My most important task when I come to Kyoto City this time is to find the Buddha."

Hearing this, the red jade willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

"I have been in Kyoto City for nearly two years, but I have not found any trace of the Buddha..."

"I can't blame you for this matter. After all, even the Buddha's mother has no way of knowing where the Buddha is. He has no appearance and characteristics. Even if he knows that the Buddha is in Kyoto City, there is no way to find him."

Ziyun shook her head and said, "So, Mother Buddha gave me something like that this time."

With that said, she walked to the cabinet in the room.

Opening the cabinet door, he took out a square brocade box.

"Sister Ziyun, I remember you brought something like this with you when you first came here, right?"

Ruby asked curiously.

"Yes."

Ziyun nodded and opened the brocade box.

Hongyu leaned over.

I saw an exquisite red lotus-shaped oil lamp lying in the box.

"Is this... a red light photo?!" Hongyu exclaimed.