Chapter 1015: Master didn't reply
In the past two days, the atmosphere inside and outside Yunzhou City has been extremely tense.
There was an explanation from Yan Yongzhang that Shen Yu had avoided the fixed position.
After the selection of the location of the Yunzhou Temple was completed, the Yunzhou messenger rushed to Texas with two documents.
In the evening, the messenger returned.
The paperwork was sent all the way to Wen Qingzhu.
After reading it, Wen Qingzhu sneered: "This Liu Guang is quite smart. β
The documents were sent by Tang Qin personally, and in the past two days, Wen Qingzhu told him the plan one after another.
So he basically knew what to do: "What does Texas say?" β
Wen Qingzhu held up the paperwork: "You can see it yourself." β
She put the paperwork on the table and walked to the door, looking over into the courtyard.
At this time, it is time for the news from the Twin Peaks side to come back.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Fu Lie's personal soldiers really appeared.
Seeing the man come over quickly, Wen Qingzhu only felt why he was so slow.
After getting the news, Wen Qingzhu looked up, looked up and asked, "Did Fu Lie say anything?" β
The soldier arched his hand and said, "No." β
Let the soldiers leave, Wen Qingzhu went back to the house and sat down.
She couldn't figure it out, how could Pei Zhixuan appear in Shuangfeng Mountain?
Actually helped them find the entrance to the treasure?
"My lord, Texas wants to drag this matter over, this is their usual method."
Tang Qin has been lurking in Texas for the past few years, of course he knows what kind of character they are.
Wen Qingzhu waved his hand: "Don't worry, Tao Million has already been in contact with them in Liuguang over there, and according to the report of the spies in Texas, a stronghold of the Huns has been determined." β
"Why is Tao Million so cooperative?" Tang Qin was a little surprised.
Last time Wen Qingzhu let Tao Million out of the city, he was actually a little worried, what if Tao Million ran away?
Now listening to Wen Qingzhu say this, things are unexpectedly smooth.
No matter how you look at Tao Million, it's like their eyeliner.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the document on the table and said: "Tao million is a person like him, it is very simple, he regards wealth as his life, as long as he holds his lifeline, everything is easy to say." β
Money, there's more over there.
Two days later, Yunzhou Temple was listed for construction.
At the same time, the news that Jiuzhu served as the abbot of Yunzhou Temple naturally spread.
In prison.
Wen Qingzhu sat at the table, holding a cup of tea in his hand, looked at the nine candles meditating inside and asked, "It's been an hour?" Are you sure you don't go? β
"Why should the adults embarrass the poor monks, no matter how the adults decide, the poor monks are willing to accept it." Nine candles seem to have become the slippery flower monk again.
In the dim light, the appearance of the nine candles was not clear.
The peculiar rancid smell of the cell is very uncomfortable.
From time to time, I heard the squeak of rats.
Retracting his gaze, Wen Qingzhu looked at the bowl in front of Jiuzhu, which was porridge from this morning, and he had already drunk it, leaving no trace behind.
Isn't that a great desire to live?
"I don't talk nonsense, if you go with me, then you have a life to live, don't go, cut off a piece of meat from your body every day and feed it to the mice!"
Hearing this, Jiu Zhu opened his eyes suddenly, and there was irrepressible fear on his face: "My lord, why are you intimidating me? I can be the abbot of Yunzhou Temple, but I will never go to Texas! β
"Oh? Now don't talk about the poor monks? Wen Qingzhu deliberately provoked.
Looking at Wen Qingzhu's smiling face, Jiuzhu's face slowly stiffened.
He knew very well that Wen Qingzhu would do what he said.
The most important thing is that she can guarantee that she can't die.
Jiuzhu took a few deep breaths and said: "Over there in Texas, there are very powerful people here, not you and I can deal with them!" Not even if you have a heavy army! β
Looking at his eyes, Wen Qingzhu felt that Jiuzhu was not lying.
The fear that emerges from the depths of my heart cannot be faked at all.
After a pause, Wen Qingzhu said something else: "Do you remember how Xuan Wei died?" β
"Wasn't he killed by an assassin? He's protecting meβ"
Halfway through the words, Nine Candles felt that something was wrong.
He remembered the events of that day, and there was a lot of blood in front of him, and then Wen Qingzhu came in-
"Did you come in?" Nine Candles involuntarily asked.
Wen Qingzhu squinted slightly: "It seems that you have also found out, I think our memory seems to have been changed." β
"Memories changed?" Nine candles suddenly leaned against the wall, holding their heads and not daring to look at her.
The sound of chains remembered, and Wen Qingzhu walked in front of Jiu Zhu in a few steps.
I wanted to grab his hair to make him raise his head, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he found that the head of the nine candles was bare, and he could retract his hand.
Wen Qingzhu said to Jiu Zhu with his hand: "It seems that you have also noticed it, then follow me over and take a look, I feel that the people on Liuguang's side may be gone." β
"What does it mean to be gone?" Jiuzhu raised his head and suddenly felt that Wen Qingzhu was very tall.
Wen Qingzhu squinted at him: "Of course it means literally, you can be accepted as an apprentice by the host of the Qingjing Temple, and you are still a little bit wise, I think we will be fine this time." β
A day later, Wen Qingzhu led 5,000 Lu Jiajun to set off.
The march took half a day to reach the gate of the northern city of Texas.
Compared with Yunzhou, which has few people, the people in Texas are much older.
Seeing the army approaching, the people who were waiting to enter and leave the city immediately dispersed.
All at once the gates of the city were empty.
The captain of the guard of the city tower, when he saw the huge banner of the Lu family, was so frightened that the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground.
After climbing down to greet him, the captain said to Wen Qingzhu with a smile: "This general, the villain has already gone to invite Lord Liu." β
As soon as the words fell, on the back of the horse behind Wen Qingzhu, Jiu Zhu couldn't help bending over and vomiting wildly.
"Gross-" century
Instantly, a sour smell overflowed.
The captain of the guard was almost stunned, and subconsciously covered his nose with his hand.
I didn't want to make a move, but I found that the adults and many soldiers in front of me were exactly the same as just now, and they didn't react.
He could only withdraw his hand and smile awkwardly.
Raising his hand, Wen Qingzhu said with a smile: "You don't have to bear it, we all sealed our sense of smell, so we can't smell it." β
The captain of the guard was directly confused, what the hell is okay?
After a while, Wen Qingzhu looked inside the city gate, and the jujube red horse who rushed over said, "Little brother, you Lord Liu should be here, right?" β
"This ......," the captain of the guard was speechless.
After waiting for a while, the person on the horse arrived in front of him and knelt directly on Wen Qingzhu and saluted: "See Lord Wen!" The next official is late, please forgive me! β
Looking at the person in front of him, Wen Qingzhu did not reply immediately, but looked at him carefully.
The body is well-proportioned, the demeanor is neat, and the body is full of righteousness.
Confirming that it was Liu Guang, Wen Qingzhu spoke: "Get up, the person I want is ready?" β
Person?
Liu Guang raised his head abruptly and said, "My lord, the previous documents, the lower official is not-"
The impatient Wen Qingzhu directly interrupted him: "Since you are so incompetent! Then the official took your position instead of the emperor! β
"Your Excellency!" Liu Guang was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed the army behind Wen Qingzhu.
It's not Fu Jiajun, but it's also Lu Jiajun!
This shows that Lu Chengen is also on Wen Qingzhu's side!
Wen Qingzhu grabbed the horse's belly, took two steps forward, and said in a deep voice: "You are incompetent, that official will go into the city by himself!" β
As she moved, the army behind her quickly changed formation and followed into the city.
No one dared to stop them at all.
Liu Guang, who was standing on the side, clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves.
The Lu army entered the city, and the people on the streets hurriedly gave way.
Everyone stared at them and watched them slowly make their way to the center of Texas City.
They did not go to the yamen, but came to the gate of the Baiyun Temple.
When the welcoming monk who guarded the door saw the army pressing, he was not afraid to say that he was cold, and his heart was also furious.
This is the city!
Wen Qingzhu turned over and dismounted, and ordered someone to set up the nine candles as well.
Walking to the gate of Baiyun Temple, an old welcoming monk boldly asked, "My lord, who are you?" β
He glanced at the army behind Wen Qingzhu, and felt his legs and stomach weaken.
Raising his eyes and looking at the plaque of Baiyun Temple, Wen Qingzhu nodded and said, "Well, this is it." β
Straightening his gaze, Wen Qingzhu stepped out of the way, asked people to help Jiuzhu up, pointed at him and said, "This master, don't you all know each other?" β
In these days in Qingjing Temple and Yunzhou City, Jiuzhu has lost a lot of weight.
Coupled with the rapid march, his face was like a vegetable, and it was really a little different from before.
So the welcoming monk looked at it for a while, but he didn't recognize who this monk was.
Fortunately, Nine Candles woke up on their own, and he raised his head: "Seven Ways, it's me Nine Candles." β
The welcoming monk was startled, then looked at Wen Qingzhu and swallowed his saliva.
"What? He claimed his identity, but he frightened you? Wen Qingzhu asked deliberately.
The monk named Qilu hurriedly bowed his head and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the poor monk didn't mean that, it's just that the abbot is not here today-"
"It's okay, then find other elders, I heard that last time Jiuzhu was framed and insulted a woman from a good family, I specially arrested him and re-investigated this matter."
Wen Qingzhu said that he was about to go inside, and the army behind him moved.
Immediately, the monk at the door was frightened.
Qilu quickly calmed down, stopped in front of Wen Qingzhu, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Are you going to bring these troops in?" β
"What do you think?" Wen Qingzhu replied with a smile.
Seeing that Wen Qingzhu was not good, Qilu quickly made a decision and hurriedly apologized: "I'm really sorry, we have investigated the incident last time, and it is not the fault of Master Nine Candles." β
"Really?" Wen Qingzhu clasped his arms in his hands and began to look around the welcoming monk.
From the moment he first came to live and shouted his name, Wen Qingzhu knew that this person was by no means a welcoming monk, and he must have a certain status in Baiyun Temple.
As for his appearance here, I am afraid that he got the news at the city gate.
Wen Qingzhu, whose eyes were full of scrutiny, stopped behind him, looked at the army in front of him and said, "Since there is no matter of the Nine Candles, then we will borrow your Baiyun Temple and recruit some monks." β
Qilu, who had been patient, immediately turned his head and was about to refuse, not wanting Wen Qingzhu to order directly: "Post a notice!" β
Soon Lu Jiajun dispersed and began to post notices in the city of Texas.
There are two copies, one is a notice to recruit monks, and the other is a notice to recruit various workers and tenant farmers.
In the barren Yunzhou, the population must be filled.
In less than half a day, many people came when they heard the news, and Wen Qingzhu was prepared to contact the Jia family in Texas directly to help her make arrangements.
The borrowed place is naturally the gate of Baiyun Temple.
In the Baiyun Temple, in the meditation room of the apse.
A short-bearded monk angrily punched the table: "They went too far!" β
The long-bearded monk sitting next to him said lightly: "So what, that great immortal is in retreat, and eight of his apprentices have died out of ten, so we can't be in a hurry, we can only wait." β
"Then let them bully us like that! Especially the dog thing of Nine Candles! Actually clinging to that woman! Damn it! β
The more the short-bearded monk thought about it, the more angry he became, and he threw another punch that directly shattered the table.
Looking at the broken small table in front of him, the long-bearded monk fell into deep thought, and the skill of the junior disciple seemed to have regressed.
If it had been before, it would have been shattered with a single fist.
Now it's two fists.
In the yamen, Liu Guang was so anxious that he walked around.
Not long after, a man wearing a Taoist robe and a hat appeared in front of him.
"Lord Liu, Master didn't reply."
Hearing him say this, Liu Guang's eyes widened and said, "Now it's a hundred thousand urgent!" β