The Little White Lotus Sect can be regarded as one of the most influential cults in Pingjiang. There are three thousand believers. There are men and women among these three thousand believers, but most of them are poor people, not even rich families. This has an advantage , that is, the upper echelons of the sect do not actually receive much offerings, eating and drinking is probably too much, but it is impossible to buy weapons and raise soldiers.

Raising soldiers requires a huge amount of financial resources, even if it is raising hundreds of people, it will consume a lot of money and food.

After all, people who are willing to risk their lives for their future will only do so if they see the benefits. Even if they catch people in the barracks, if others want to run, they will always find a chance to run.

What I am most afraid of is not running away, but a group of soldiers joining together, which will put them in a dilemma.

Wu Changqing has been enjoying himself recently. He was only a county magistrate before, but he became the district chief when he was transferred to Pingjiang.

How can you not be proud of the pleasure of being promoted and getting rich?

He didn't know what it was like to be flattered until now.

But the more he was flattered, the more prudent he became. After all, he was an old man who had followed Lin Yuan since Gaoyou, and he knew Lin Yuan's temper better than others.

Nan Bodhisattva does have a bodhisattva heart, but this heart is only given to the common people, not to officials like them.

He still remembered that Lin Yuan once said to them: "If you do a good job, I can give you money and power. If you don't do a good job, one head will be chopped off. There are countless heads on the other side that want to rush up. You can always find them." The next one is suitable."

At that time, the officials below were terrified.

Nan Bodhisattva is not easy to control, not a weak king, on the contrary, he has the potential of a tyrant.

The biggest characteristic of a tyrant is that he is unambiguous, and his methods are cruel and vicious.

It's just that this tyrant's cruelty is aimed at the enemy, as well as officials like them.

Wu Changqing asked his servants to pour a cup of tea for the man in front of him, and asked with a smile on his face, "Little White Lotus?"

The leader's surname is Bao, Bao Shisan, he changed his name after he became the leader, Bao Jianghe, Wu Changqing admired him from the bottom of his heart when he saw this person for the first time, it is very rare to see such a decent person.

With a square face and broad forehead, big eyes and thick eyebrows, he looked upright, no wonder he was able to attract believers. If he had a mischievous face, let alone a believer, he would make people suspect that he had ulterior motives even if he talked to people a few more times.

People at this time believed that a gentleman had the appearance of a gentleman, and a villain had the appearance of a villain.

Bao Jianghe was very generous. Even if he wasn't a generous person, even if he had been put on top for so long, even if the inside hadn't changed, the outside still had some meaning.

At least he didn't show his timidity in front of Wu Changqing.

Bao Jianghe said: "If the adults can save the villain, the villain will know everything and say everything."

Wu Changqing smiled: "Have tea and drink tea."

The two of them just sat there, and Bao Jianghe couldn't sit still, as if a needle was being pricked under his buttocks.

Looking at Bao Jianghe's appearance, Wu Changqing knew when the time would come, so he said, "The lord on the head now has no tolerance for sand in his eyes. If you don't come here, the Little White Lotus Sect will not be able to make a big difference."

Bao Jianghe choked for breath, he felt threatened, and this threat made him shudder.

Wu Changqing said again: "If there is one, I might be able to keep you."

Bao Jianghe didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that if he did, those people would try their best to kill him.

Wu Changqing also seemed to see his worry, and said softly: "Submit the name certificate, so don't leave any backs. If you really do, it will not please the two sides, and the two ends will not be human."

Cold sweat dripped down Bao Jianghe's forehead, and it took a while before he said with trembling hands: "The villain knows the identities and addresses of the other leaders and their capable subordinates."

Wu Changqing: "That's right, my brother, if you make a quick decision, you are a wise man."

"Come on, send my virtuous brother to Governor Song's mansion. You will be well served along the way, and you must not slack off." Wu Changqing sent someone to send Bao Jianghe out. He knew that Lin Yuan valued Song Lian, so he could do it without breaking a sweat. If you resell it well, why not sell it?He will not lose two liang of meat.

He sold it well, no matter how many points other people scored, it was always him who took advantage.

Bao Jianghe was sent to Song Lian's mansion in such a muddled way. Song Lian was a literati, gentle and courteous, and his behavior was bookish, but it would not make people feel that he was superior. After reacting, I realized that my bottom had fallen.

Then Bao Jianghe was locked in the yard. He knew that he probably wouldn't be able to get out of the yard, but his best friend was also sent in. He had food and drink every day, and he didn't have to work by himself. He was raised for nothing. , he can be considered content.

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"Guru Bao is missing!"

"I haven't seen anyone for a month."

"What happened?"

"Go to Zhang's Teahouse!"

"The leader of the Little White Lotus Sect is talking about his life in the teahouse!"

"This is a rare thing, and no one cares about it?"

"Then how do you know, perhaps the elder above has also discovered the benefits of the Little White Lotus Sect?"

The common people and congregants poured into Zhang’s teahouse one after another. Many people couldn’t squeeze in, they could only watch from the window. Everyone was crowded, and there was no such a big scene during the Chinese New Year. The owner of Zhang’s teahouse laughed so hard that he couldn’t see his eyes. Yep, the gaping teeth are also exposed. After today, his Zhang's teahouse is well-known in Pingjiang!

It was also the first time for Bao Jianghe to see such a big scene, and he had never been so nervous when facing believers before.

He remembered what Song Lian said to him last night.

"Young Master Bao doesn't want to stay in the yard all the time, if he wants to go out, he should share his worries with you."

He's here to share his worries.

Bao Jianghe swallowed.

"My surname is Bao, and I was originally the leader of the Little White Lotus Sect."

The congregation cried, "Master! Master! Here we are!"

Looking at the congregants, Bao Jianghe felt uncomfortable. Those who came here were ordinary congregants who didn't know the twists and turns. Those who didn't come were probably thinking about how they could get it before he told the truth. kill him.

It has come to this point, and there is no turning back.

"A few years ago, Bao was just like you. He was just an ordinary citizen. His parents and brothers died early. One person fed the whole family without hunger. He relied on being a porter for a living. Life was difficult."

Bao Jianghe's mood finally calmed down slowly. He thought of the days before, when he was busy running around for a living, he used to feel bitter, but now that he thinks about it, it's not really a hard life, and he can still fill his stomach with a little embarrassment.

Life is also simple, even if I eat a meal of meat, I still feel satisfied.

"Later, I heard that the White Lotus Sect in the north is very powerful, and they are living the life of a master, so my mind slowly became active."

"In the name of the White Lotus Sect, I set up a Little White Lotus Sect. At that time, I just wanted to recruit some believers, so that Bao could live better and save some money to marry a wife."

"For some reason, there are more and more believers, and more and more people who follow Bao. They are forced to go to Liangshan and have to move forward."

"The cronies around me also have their own considerations. Since Han Shantong can become king on his own and Han Lin'er can become emperor, they think I can do it too. Then everyone can be an official and enjoy the glory and wealth."

When it comes to this, the believers below are already half crazy.

"Master! Someone must have forced the leader to say that!"

"Master!"

"Stop talking, stop talking!"

But Bao Jianghe was unmoved: "The congregation offered virgins and virgins. I didn't keep these people with me. My cronies took them away and took them back to the room. After playing with them to death, they told the believers that It is the gods and Buddhas who took their children to live a good life."

……

"You bastards in human skin!" The woman was over 40 years old, with a yellow and thin face. She was wearing common clothes and had a sad face. She was just listening numbly, and now she yelled like crazy, "I know! I know everything. I saw my son’s bones! You left him in the wild! I saw it when I went to pick wild vegetables! My son is only 12 years old! How can you do it, how can you do it! Beast!”

The non-religious person next to her asked her: "Then why didn't you tell others?"

"That is, the son died, and the mother didn't seek justice for him?"

The woman was too thin, she was out of shape, her eyeballs were protruding, and she said with trembling lips, "I told you, I told my family..."

Someone else asked the man standing beside her: "That's not only her son, but also your son. You, a father, don't take your son's life seriously?"

The hunched middle-aged man looked like an old man, his temples were gray, and if he didn't mention his age, he would have looked like a man in his sixties. His lips trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to raise his head to meet people: "Who dares to say that?" What? Everyone in our village is a believer of the Little White Lotus Sect. They all believe in the leader. Who would believe me? A scholar in the village said that the Little White Lotus Sect was just pretending to be a ghost, and it disappeared in the middle of the night. My family... my family is not even a scholar ah……"

"I still have two daughters and three sons..." A tear fell from the man's eyes, "If one dies, the whole family can't go down to be with him."

People looked at the family with pity.

Some believers also shouted: "Where is my son?"

"Where is my daughter? I even prepared the dowry for my daughter!"

Bao Jianghe added: "Most of the good ones are still in the yards of my cronies. The bad ones either died or were sold into brothels."

Those young boys and girls thought they would be able to live a good life if they were sent to the leader's side.

It was only after I went there that I realized that it was a hell on earth.

Bao Jianghe: "Bao was wrong."

He looked at the tearful congregation, at the ignorant common people, and slowly knelt down in front of them.

He was originally just one of these people.

Since when did you no longer regard human life as human life?

When did you start to feel that it is reasonable to give the childhood virgins offered by the congregation to your cronies?

Bao Jianghe lowered his head.

After he dies, will he go to eighteen levels of hell?

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