The scribe obviously intended to humiliate, and the jade slip was still three steps away from being courteous, and then it lost its strength and fell into the dust.

Yin Qin raised his eyebrows, and was about to scold his mother, Yue Qilin, who had been standing behind him with fear, jumped out and took the jade sword back, and respectfully handed it to Yin Qin's hand.

This stupid boy, is there any kind of cleverness that is trembling blindly? Diligence shook his head helplessly, and probed his divine sense into the jade slip.

It can be seen that the energy of these guys is not small, although the matter was hasty, the chain of evidence that came out is quite complete, and even the handwriting in pinyin is a little similar to the attentive. Other details such as the confession of the owner of the merchant, the time and place of several contacts with Diligence before and after, and so on, are not only all recorded, but even if Diligence calculates the time according to his recollections, they are quite consistent with his whereabouts. According to the boss, Yin Qin entrusted him to sell these scriptures through underground channels, and the boss can raise 30% of the spirit stones, and the remaining 70% belongs to Yin Qin.

However, in the eyes of attentiveness, this jade slip cannot be said to be perfect, and one of the biggest negligences is that the evidence in the jade slip is too detailed, and the chain of evidence is too complete. This just exposes a problem, that is, the guy who planned this matter is a master of punishment. He glanced at the Li who had his eyes slightly closed, and scolded in his heart: It's probably this old boy's idea behind his back, and I don't know how much benefit he has gotten from others?

The scribe of the torture hall, who was suppressed everywhere by Liu Songquan in the past, easily got the opportunity today, and was able to show up and speak out on important occasions, so naturally he couldn't miss this opportunity to show himself. Especially after he took the initiative to jump out, he even saw a little praise in the eyes of the director, and couldn't help but be more courageous.

While he was diligently contemplating the jade slips, the scribe spoke impassionedly to the monks who were listening. This person's memory is also quite good, and he even remembers the names of the scriptures mentioned in the jade slip and are diligently preparing to sell them for profit. He gave everyone the name of the scripture, and in order to show his erudition, he could tell the origin of the scripture every time he read the name.

It is estimated that those scriptures have also been carefully selected, and they are all among the more important contents of the scriptures that can be practiced by inner disciples, including a volume of "The Secret Decree of the River Car" written by the founder of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts for the foundation building monks.

After the scribe introduced the origin of these classics, he immediately changed his expression of distress and launched an accusation and attack on the courtesy. Saying that diligence should not be for one's own selfish interests and ignoring the forbidden laws of the sect is simply outrageous. Fortunately, thirty-six monks came forward and sued him, a sect moth, to the torture hall, otherwise if these classics once they entered the hands of the monks of other sects, it would cause immeasurable losses to the sect's 10,000-year inheritance.

The monks in the stands were also inflamed by his extremely incendiary words, and they rushed up to the posture of diligently correcting the Dharma on the spot.

The scribe was smug in his heart, and was about to continue to play, when he suddenly shrugged his shoulders and threw the jade slip back to the ground in front of him.

"You are contempting the Torture Hall!" the scribe shouted.

Yin Qin raised his chin, and said in a strange manner: "I call things back to their original places, and I have temporarily despised the torture hall? ”

The scribe was choked and speechless, rolled his eyes twice in a row, and was about to change the subject, when Liu Songquan had already returned with a strange face.

The scribe couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Liu Songquan, and couldn't wait to nod his attentive nose and said, "You don't want to be rampant, and look at what Elder Sun says, I will have to add a crime of slandering the elder to you!"

"Songquan, can you see Elder Elder Sun?" Director Li, who had always been in a fixed position, finally opened his eyes and glanced at Liu Songquan lightly, and his heart jumped.

"Back to the chief, when I went to the Scripture Pavilion, it was unfortunate that Elder Sun had just retreated to refine the instrument, and no one else was allowed to disturb me. Liu Songquan bowed down and reported, "However, the disciple has already received an answer from Elder Elder Sun through Senior Brother Diao's name sticker and questions. ”

"What did he say?" Master Li's face did not change, but there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

"This is a reply letter written by Elder Changsun himself, please read it in person. Liu Songquan did not answer, but took out a note from the sleeve of his robe and presented it to Director Li.

Director Li lowered his eyelids and paused for a moment, then calmly passed the note to the two deputy directors around him to read together.

There was silence, and everyone was waiting for someone to read out the note. The blue had already raised her heart to her throat, and although she knew that the courtesy had been arranged, she did not know the details. It was said that it was invited by Elder Changsun to come and copy the scriptures, which was obviously a delaying tactic he came up with in order to delay time. Who knew that before the various methods of diligence could be used, they had already returned with the reply of the elder grandson.

Thinking of this, Blue Tinch couldn't help but complain: This guy, you know how to do it, why did you talk so much nonsense with those guys just now?!

To the surprise of all the onlookers, after the three principals on the stage circulated the note, they returned the note to Liu Songquan without saying a word.

The scribe waited anxiously, and finally couldn't help but urge, "Senior Brother Liu, how did Elder Elder Sun reply?"

Liu Songquan felt that he had taken a hot potato, and when he heard this, he hurriedly handed the note to the scribe and said, "Just ask the junior brother to read it to everyone." ”

The scribe finally waited for this glorious moment, took the note and read it aloud: "What Director Yin said is not ....... Non-imaginary ...... Flowers, flowers, beaver peaks, all ....... They were all invited by me to copy the scriptures, and they were ....... Eldest Sun Lie. ”

In just one paragraph, the scribe was sweating profusely, and it was easy to stammer, and a thought that came to his heart was: Senior Brother Liu, don't let people deceive you, right? After all, if you haven't seen the face of the eldest grandson, could it be that the disciple who passed the message on his behalf is pretending to pass on the elder's teachings?

Before he could say this stupid idea, there was a silence on the stage, and suddenly it boiled like a frying pot.

"How is this possible? They were really invited by Elder Grandsun?"

"Could it be that Elder Elder Sun was deceived by this kid?"

"I won't believe it anyway, unless Elder Elder Sun personally admits it!"

"This can't be, how can it be? This can't be!" Yin Ruhui, who had been smiling at the corner of his mouth, was already struck by lightning at this moment, repeating the same question blankly.

In the midst of this questioning and abuse, the blue who was also hiding in the shadows finally breathed a sigh of relief, she quietly wiped the corners of her eyes, and then casually glanced in the direction of the stone gourd, only to find that she was also doing the same thing.