Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune starts from Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 232 Good intentions lead to bad things

The Youzhou Lin clan is the dominant clan in northern Xinjiang, and is also one of the most famous clans with the longest history in the Tang Dynasty.

The Jiangzhou Lin Clan was formed when a branch of the Youzhou Lin Clan branched off to the south.

Although the Youzhou Lin Clan has been constrained by constant friction with the Prince Zhao's Mansion in northern Xinjiang in recent hundreds of years, and appears lower-key than before, its potential power has always been strong, and its deep-seated influence is not limited to Youzhou. State and place.

They have a strong presence in the entire Northern Territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Although they share the same ancestry, the relationship between the Jiangzhou Lin Clan and the Youzhou Lin Clan is actually not harmonious.

It is unrealistic to expect the Youzhou Lin Clan to help the Jiangzhou Lin Clan to run forward and backward. At best, it is worthy of Lin Che and others without holding back.

And if the Jiangzhou Lin Clan wants to make big moves in northern Xinjiang, they will probably not be able to hide it from the Youzhou Lin Clan.

If there is any movement in the Daheishan Mountains in northern Xinjiang, we can get a glimpse of it through the reaction of the Youzhou Lin Clan.

Taiyin Yueyao heard the news and said, "What specific information do you want to find out about the Youzhou Lin Clan?"

Lei Jun: "Do they have any large-scale or large-scale covert operations in northern Xinjiang?"

Yue Yao pondered slightly: "As far as I know so far, there is no special trend. I only heard that the atmosphere between the Youzhou Lin Clan and the Zhao Palace has been somewhat ambiguous recently. And earlier, the old leader of the Jinzhou Ye Clan had personally Visiting the ancestral land of the Lin Clan in Youzhou.”

Lei Jun: "Is there any more detailed information?"

Yueyao: "Not yet."

Others were either silent or simply answered "I don't know."

Lei Jun's voice was calm: "My need to collect information in this area will be effective for a long time. If anyone has relevant information, please feel free to contact me."

After he finished speaking, Taiyang Riyao said, "My question is, who knows Fang Jingsheng's current situation?"

It’s time to change the person. I won’t continue to stare at Wei Ancheng... Lei Jun thought to himself.

In the Battle of Southern Wilderness, Wei Ancheng was not dead.

However, with his cultivation in the Nine Heavens Realm, he can only hide away again at the moment, recovering from his injuries while eliminating his current dangerous situation where he is surrounded by enemies all over the world.

Even if he recovered from his injuries and returned to the world, he would first have to clean up the inside of his Blood River Sect, which was once again on the mountaintop, and he would most likely go to the White Lotus Sect to settle accounts.

Of course, the Lord of the Blood River may also act unexpectedly.

It's just that his hiding figure is now more hidden and careful than before. If he doesn't show his face, it will be difficult for the outside world to find him.

Therefore, Riyao seems to have put aside the affairs of Wei Ancheng for the time being and finally changed to a new goal.

Fang Jingsheng.

The contemporary leader of the Fang clan in Jingxiang of the Tang Dynasty, a great Confucian who has reached the eighth level of heaven.

When the demonic chaos in the Western Regions triggered a war earlier, Fang Jingsheng personally led some of the masters of the Fang clan to rush to the Western Regions to participate in the war.

In that battle, although Fang Jingsheng was not buried in the frontier fortress, he was also seriously injured.

After returning to Jingxiang's ancestral land, he rested for many years. Although he appeared occasionally, he lived in seclusion since then. Even the affairs of the clan were mostly left to the care of many clan elders.

In recent years, the Fang clan in Jingxiang has become much more low-key.

Before the Western Region War, Fang Jingsheng had always been one of the eight-to-nine reserves who were most favored by the world.

He was originally one of the youngest helmsmen among the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes in the current era. When he was a boy, he was known as a prodigy, a genius, and a wizard, and he reached the three-day realm at a young age.

However, the heavy losses suffered in the Western Region War seemed to interrupt Fang Jingsheng's upward momentum.

However, Sun Yat-sen is now interested in this giant who has been low-key in recent years.

When others heard this, they naturally thought that Fang Jingsheng's injury might not be as serious as the outside world reported.

Could it be that the current leader of the Fang Clan is practicing meditation to prepare for the attack on the Nine Heavens?

In the starry sky of the Book of Heaven, the stars shone brightly, but it became quiet for a while, and several people fell into deep thought.

After a while, Lei Jun came back to his senses and glanced at the sun.

Can you be sure that this is Queen Zhang Wantong?

The questions raised were all tricky, and they always silenced everyone...

"I don't know anything about Youzhou and Jingxiang." Yinghuo Huoyao Shen Qubing, whose true identity has been confirmed by Lei Jun, said with some distress: "This way I can't get the answer I want."

Yueyao: "What do you want to know?"

Huo Yao Shen Qu Bing: "Actually, it's quite troublesome. I want to know the whereabouts of Wei Ancheng, the leader of the Blood River Sect, and Yang Yuqi, a remnant of the former Sui Dynasty. Um, and I also want to ask if anyone knows the future of the White Lotus Sect. Sect Master, what grudges do you have with Wei Ancheng?"

Lei Jun glanced at Sui Xing Mu Yao.

This one, he could also confirm his identity.

It is the future Maitreya of the White Lotus Sect.

As for why the other party turned against the enemy and gave Wei Ancheng a sap... Taoist priest Lei looked up at the sky.

Mu Yao's future Maitreya tone was calm and peaceful: "I have heard about the Battle of Southern Wilderness, but I don't know the details and cannot answer your questions."

Huo Yao Shen Qu Bing was helpless: "Okay..."

Yueyao: "The intelligence information we need to exchange is becoming more and more important and valuable, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to get answers.

But looking at it from another direction, this is a good development, indicating that our exchanges and cooperation are gradually deepening. "

Mu Yao's future Maitreya did not comment on this, but asked: "What I want to know is the details of the death of Monk Jitong of Dakong Temple. I wonder which friend can tell me?"

Lei Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

The name Ji Tong sounded familiar to him, and then he remembered that when the Xinkai Academy Palace in the capital was attacked, the attackers included both Huang Tian Taoist disciples and disciples of Dakong Temple.

The former caused serious injuries to Linshan, the representative of the Tianshi Mansion who was teaching in the academy. Fortunately, Linshan's life was safe and he survived. After being nursed back to health during this period, he was no longer seriously injured.

The latter attacked representatives of Buddhism teaching in the academy.

I remember it was an elder of Tianlong Temple whose dharma name was Fashan.

Monk Fashan was not as lucky as Linshan, and died due to the attack on Dakong Temple.

The person who directly caused Fashan's death was an elder from Dakong Temple named Jitong.

Tianlong Temple, the holy land of Buddhist vows, immediately sent experts to the capital. Together with experts from the Tang Dynasty and the imperial family, they began to round up and round up the rebellious descendants of Dakong Temple, and finally successfully killed these descendants of Dakong Temple.

Among them was the monk Jitong.

Lei Jun remembered that there was a saying at the time that Monk Jitong was directly shot to death, and Monk Fashan of Tianlong Temple could rest in peace.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Maitreya from the future suddenly inquired about this matter.

It is true that the White Lotus Sect and Dakong Temple are both Buddhist heretics, and they are also professional rebels in this world.

Due to the general environment and common enemies, the White Lotus Sect and Dakong Temple have also cooperated. For example, they earlier intercepted Kongang Temple to welcome the new abbot back to the temple.

But the relationship between the two families is not that of allies.

On the contrary, they were hostile and wary of each other, and even had conflicts.

Will the future Maitreya of the White Lotus Sect not want to avenge the death of Monk Jitong of Dakong Temple?

Lei Jun guessed in his mind, but he didn't say a word and just listened quietly.

"I have heard some news about the siege of Dakong Temple." Yueyao said thoughtfully: "As far as I know, Monk Jitong died at the hands of Master Miaokong, the elder of Tianlong Temple. Do you have any questions about this?"

Mu Yao Mirai Maitreya: "I have also heard this news, but it is said that this is the one-sided words of Elder Miao Kong, and no one else has witnessed it except him."

It's hard for you to manage your opponent in a serious manner. Master Miao Kong is called Elder. He has the basic qualities of an actor... Lei Jun thought to himself.

At this moment, his eyes turned from Mu Yao to Maitreya to Ri Yao.

Regardless of whether Ri Yao is the queen or not, this person must have more secrets about the main chapters of the Heavenly Book.

Did Ri Yao already know the identities of the other six people?

Lei Jun said nothing and looked as if nothing had happened.

After hearing what Mu Yao said about Maitreya in the future, Yueyao said, "Elder Miaokong, it seems there is no need to lie."

Not to mention that Miaokong’s nephew, Monk Fashan, died earlier.

Even if this incident had not occurred, it would have been perfectly normal for the elder Miaokong of Tianlong Temple, an authentic Buddhist holy place, to kill the monk Jitong of Dakong Temple, a Buddhist outsider.

Mu Yao Mirai Maitreya: "I have this question because I heard from another channel that when the monk Jitong died, the elder Miao Kong of Tianlong Temple was somewhere else. There are questions about the time and place."

"Oh? Is that so..."

Yue Yao pondered slightly: "Then I can only say that as far as I know, Monk Jitong of Dakong Temple definitely fell under the great power of Tianlong Temple, the great spiritual power of Buddhism, and was surrendered by Tianlong. But is it the great power of Master Miao Kong? Tianlong, I can’t say for sure.”

Mu Yao's future Maitreya: "Although it is not as expected, I still thank you for your answer. Do you have any information you want to know? If I know anything, I can tell you directly."

Yueyao: "I want to get information about a treasure this time, the Treasure of Jiamu."

Mu Yao's future Maitreya was a little confused: "Treasure of Jiamu? I have no relevant clues..."

Yue Yao: "It's okay, don't be in a hurry, just keep it in mind. I will try to find out the further details of the death of Monk Jitong of Dakong Temple."

Mu Yao's future Maitreya: "That's it, thank you very much."

In addition to Chenxing Shuiyao, who did not attend the meeting for unknown reasons, another Zhenxing Tuyao, who was present today but had always listened more than talked before, finally said: "I want to ask you for advice today."

At the same time as he spoke, several writings appeared on the brilliance of Tu Yao's stars.

The handwriting is neat, regular and full, and not difficult to read.

Under Tu Yao's control, several words were lined up neatly.

It doesn't look like a complete sentence, it looks like the other person copied it from somewhere.

Although the words are isolated, with Lei Jun's current vision and understanding, he only had to look at them a few times before he felt something.

He hasn't done much research on the Confucian moral theory, but he can still see some artistic conception from these few words.

It's just that the artistic conception and atmosphere are rather strange.

Compared with the full and elegant handwriting, the aura exuding from it is regular to cold, and there is an artistic conception in it that cannot be violated or changed.

But it is not the kingly aura of the Tang emperor like the emperor's art.

It is more like the accumulation of countless traditions and history, combined with the spirit of culture.

Lei Jun began to remember.

The five surnames of the Tang Dynasty and the Qiwang all have been studying Confucian classics for many years, but it seems that no one's family studies have such an artistic conception.

These words must have been written by a great Confucian scholar, but they look very strange.

It's just that Lei Jun is not a Confucian monk after all, so it's hard to make a conclusion...

"It is inconsistent with the family traditions of the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes, and it is also different from the inheritance of the imperial family." Riyao said firmly: "There is no such thing in history. Is this your own font and text?"

Tu Yao: "I did not create it myself. Although the font and the meaning of the text are unique, they are not in line with my intention.

This is a copybook that I got by chance. The font and text on it are like this. I can only copy five points of them. Because I feel very unfamiliar, I ask you for advice. "

After hearing this, Riyao stopped speaking.

Lei Jun and others were amazed. After watching for a while, they all said they had never seen it before.

Tu Yao put away the words: "If you see similar writing style later, please help me pay attention to it. I would like to thank you in advance."

In today's gathering, no one got much useful information.

However, everyone did not feel disappointed and each said goodbye and "offline".

Lei Jun stayed a little longer.

He contacted Yueyao privately.

"I have some treasures of armored wood here." Lei Jun said: "Qingyang Xuanshuang, can I use it?"

Jiamu is the opposite of Leijun, Yimu and Yinlei, which is the energy of Yangmu.

Lei Jun happened to get a small bottle of Qingyang Xuanshuang from the traitor Wang Jingfang of Chunyang Palace in Nanhuang.

In addition to pure yang energy, this treasure also contains rich wood spirit growth energy, which is exactly the attribute of armor wood.

"Qingyang Xuanshuang is exactly what I want."

Yueyao sighed: "But I don't have any more news about the Youzhou Lin Clan for you right now."

Lei Jun: "It doesn't matter, our deal is valid for the long term."

Yueyao then sighed again: "It seems that I need to inquire more closely."

He also did not mention how to reply to Lei Jun if the Youzhou Lin Clan really did not take any action for a long time.

In that case, he would have no choice but to consider himself unlucky.

Lei Jun: "That's it, thank you for your hard work."

Away from the Starry Sky Universe, Lei Jun meditated silently for a moment.

Fang Jingsheng, Jitong Monk... The tide ebbs and flows, crowds gather from all directions, the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

Lei Jun shook his head gently, gathered his thoughts, and continued his practice.

Being able to directly enter the Zhenyi Dharma Altar allows him to use the subtle Jiuyuan True Fire to help him refine weapons even if he has not practiced the calligraphy urn of fire.

The pure golden bamboo is nourished by the blood of Kui Niu, and its foundation is greatly improved.

Lei Jun has decided to officially refine the bamboo shoot again after he breaks through to the seventh level of heaven, turning it from a magic weapon into his first magic weapon.

There is no need to rush now.

Instead, it is a metal guide rail used to accelerate the Yuanci Sword Pill. Taking into account that Lei Jun's own magic power is getting stronger, it needs to be adjusted.

The force of the Yuan Magnetic used to blast Elder Tu Dong of the Blood River Sect was so strong that it even caused the metal guide rails to twist and deform.

It’s time to practice again now.

In the following days, Lei Jun continued his practice.

One day, his fellow junior Chu Kun suddenly came to see him.

"Senior brother, do you have any powerful high-grade spiritual talismans with you right now?" Chu Kun asked.

Lei Jun: "What? Want to go out?"

Chu Kun nodded: "Consider going out for some travel."

At his current level of cultivation, he is unable to produce high-grade spiritual talismans.

When Wang Guiyuan left the mountain and Yuan Mobai retreated, Chu Kun naturally came to ask Lei Jun for help.

Based on his character, he probably didn't really travel in the mountains, but Lei Jun didn't ask too much and believed that this junior brother had his own sense of proportion.

Lei Jun was about to agree, when suddenly the ball of light in his mind began to flash, and words appeared:

[Good causes can produce bad results, good intentions can lead to disasters, and the safety of relatives and friends depends on a single thought. 】

Following this, came three signatures:

[Winning the lottery will give Chu Kun a middle-grade high-grade talisman. There is a chance to get a fourth-grade chance together. No risks and no future troubles. Good luck. 】

[If you win the lottery, you won’t be given Chu Kun’s spiritual talisman, you won’t gain anything, and you won’t lose anything. It’s even. 】

[If you win the lottery, you will be given the best or top-grade high-grade spiritual talisman from Chu Kun. There is no additional income. There is no risk now, but the future troubles are buried, which is bad. 】