I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Chapter 801: Princess Daqing

Yi Lin discovered something.

One thing that doesn't affect the overall situation.

After thirteen years in Qingniu Village, he left the village;

Since he whipped the tigress Bai Chuchu;

Since he learned of Xiaoxi's message;

Ever since he bent Jian Nanchun's waist with one punch;

He felt a little floating.

Only a little bit.

Because Yi Lin already has a general understanding of the strength of the bottom or middle layers of this world.

With his current strength, he won't be able to run amok without hindrance, at least self-protection is not a problem.

That's why Yi Lin was a little flustered.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have just stepped on the point of six days before they came to Wanxiang Tower and broke in.

However, it seems that the problem is not big, and everything will be solved after all.

For Yi Lin, any difficulty, as long as it can be solved, is no longer a difficulty. It is nothing more than whether the means and process of solving the difficulty are beautiful and tortuous.

When Yi Lin reported the name of Jian Nanchun of Tianjianmen, Xiu Niang believed Yi Lin's nonsense.

Because of the information she got, a few days ago, Jian Nanchun of Tianjianmen had settled in Sanpinxuan in the city. After resting, the rain stopped and the wind stopped, and hurried out of the city.

This information echoed Yi Lin's words instantly.

Moreover, from Xiuniang's point of view, among Xuanmen monks, whoever has a certain status, who would dare to talk about Tianjianmen?

Although the Heavenly Sword Sect is not deeply involved with secular affairs, as the supreme Taoist among the upper three sects, the prestigious reputation of the Heavenly Sword Sect is still very deterrent in the secular world.

The suspicion in Xiuniang's heart dissipated.

Xiuniang explained that the Wanxianglou chain store is indeed just one of Qingluanshu's bases for gathering information.

The real intelligence dealers are distributed in the streets and alleys, among the people in the city.

For example, the shopkeeper of Sanpinxuan, the beggar at the gate of Shengping County, the widow Yang and sisters grinding tofu in the next street, or the veterans standing guard in front of the county magistrate's mansion.

They belong to the bottom line in the entire intelligence transaction chain.

There will be a special mark of the Qingluan tree around them. Once someone recognizes it and asks them for information, they will convey this information to their upline, and finally pass it on layer by layer, all the way to the Wanxiang Building in each city. In the hands of the shopkeeper.

For example, Xiuniang.

Once there is an unconventional information demand, Xiu Niang will also convey the information to her upline.

Through this layer-by-layer approach, the information required by customers will eventually flow into the hands of customers through the same method.

This is a cumbersome information transaction chain, and it is also an extremely safe and confidential way.

Although Xiu Niang spoke in a vague way, but Yi Lin figured out the entire intelligence transaction network through bits and pieces of vocabulary.

In fact, this is not an amazing business model, it is nothing more than a variant of traditional capital operation.

But now Yi Lin directly uses her own method to bypass the middleman and go straight to the supplier, which is not in compliance with the rules and procedures.

"I want to know two things." While Xiuniang was hesitating, Yi Lin said her request: "One, I want to know the whereabouts of my senior brother Jian Nanchun. I lost contact with him, and I am worried that something bad happened to him; two. , I would like to know the reason why so many monks appeared near Shengping County recently."

When Yi Lin said the information she wanted.

Originally, Xiu Niang still felt that something was wrong, but it disappeared immediately.

Look, the news Mr. Lin wants to know is the news from senior brother Jian Nanchun, he is worried that something bad will happen to his senior brother.

Daqing good junior brother!

Xiuniang was secretly moved by Yi Lin's inadvertent display of fellowship.

"Lin Daochang," now that Yi Lin was confirmed to be from "Heaven Sword Sect", Xiu Niang quietly changed Yi Lin's title in her words, and she hesitated: "If it is the whereabouts of Senior Jian, for the sake of the noble family, Xiu Niang It can be given as a gift to the Taoist priest. But if we talk about the recent movements of these monks..."

Yi Lin stuffed the last two big ingots into Xiuniang's belt in one breath, and suddenly, the waistband of Xiuniang finally couldn't bear the weight and was stretched open.

The embroidered lady quickly clutched her belt,

He quickly said: "As far as Xiu Niang knows, the two pieces of information that Lin Daochang wants to know are actually the same."

"Please say."

Xiu Niang took out the silver ingot stuffed in her belt, fastened her belt again, and said: "About this matter, Lin Daochang actually returned to the teacher's door to inquire, and maybe he can understand it better. But since Lin Daochang came to the door today, Xiu Niang can't let Lin Daochang go back empty-handed."

Yi Lin glanced at the silver ingots in Xiuniang's hands, and thought to herself, I don't know if my hands are empty or not, but you are full.

In the Wanxiang Tower, the lonely man and the widow were in the same room, and Xiu Niang narrated the whole story.

It turned out that the whole incident was caused by a group of monks.

This group of monks came from the north and went south all the way. Whenever they pass by Buddhist temples, they will stay for several days to promote Buddhism.

It was originally a good Buddhist concert tour, but for some reason, it provoked some forces in the world.

But these monks are not ordinary monks.

According to legend, they came from Dali Temple in Qingdu, and they were originally Buddhist masters with cultivation base.

Ordinary rogues and thieves, thirty or fifty in number, couldn't get close to them at all.

But on the way to the south, even the monks were alarmed. Many Taoist monks concealed their identities and secretly sought trouble from the monks.

Chasing, fighting and fleeing all the way, the monks came to this province.

"They are currently staying in the Golden Temple, and Shengping County is the closest county to the Golden Temple. This is why there have been more monks in Shengping County recently. And if Xiuniang guessed correctly, the senior sword that Daoist Lin is looking for is very likely. Probably near the Golden Temple."

As expected of an intelligence worker, Xiu Niang sorted out the order of the whole matter along the way.

"In this way, Xiu Niang will not send Lin Daochang off."

Xiu Niang finished speaking in one breath, ready to see off the guests.

"slow."

During the audition, Yi Lin did not speak.

When Xiuniang finished speaking and was about to leave after saluting, Yi Lin slowly opened her eyes and said a word.

This soft word, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and Xiu Niang's graceful body suddenly froze by the door.

"Heh," Yi Lin tapped on the table lightly, and said softly in a careless tone: "As the saying goes, if you take money to do things, you will not default on each other. I don't think the news you said, Xiuniang, can be false. , you probably wouldn’t take the initiative to smash the signboard of the Qingluan Tree.”

"In that case..." Xiu Niang's pretty face changed.

"But, I'm afraid it's not that simple?" Yi Lin narrowed her eyes, looked at Xiu Niang, and raised the corners of her mouth: "To tell you the truth, I know a little bit about conversation skills. Every word of your news is true, but it seems Something is missing."

Click.

Click.

Kakaka.

When Yi Lin said this, the entire room, including candlesticks, beds, beams, tables and chairs, doorposts, everything that could be seen in front of her eyes, was vibrating crazily at a frequency visible to the naked eye. Dust fell from the beams of the house, as if a big hand was pulling Wanxiang Building up from its foundation.

"I didn't get things done after collecting the money, you Wanxianglou, don't you want it?"

The girls on the first floor also felt that the whole building was shaking. Those who were careful found that the source of the vibration seemed to be the room where Xiu Niang and the rich young man were.

In the Wanxiang Building, there are ordinary artists, not all Lou Feng belong to the Qingluan Tree, so for a while, they were only dazed by the strange vibration, and did not think deeply.

Quite a few people stared blankly at the room with the closed door, thinking it was outrageous.

Is it so intense?

And the lonely men and widows live in the same room.

Xiu Niang turned pale with fright and knelt on the ground.

She originally thought that this young man surnamed Lin from Tianjianmen, apart from his proficient posture in brothels, was out of harmony with the world and could not hear the mystery in his words.

Xiu Niang did not lie to him, and she did not dare to deceive him at all. But she was hiding some seemingly insignificant information, and she didn't expect that the young man would spot it at a glance.

"Senior Lin, spare your life!"

Although Xiu Niang has also cultivated, but her cultivation base is shallow, and she can see the gap between the two at a glance.

She can't handle the ability to easily shake the building.

Yi Lin pressed down with her palm, everything was calm, like a hallucination.

Xiu Niang knelt on the ground, her round buttocks were raised high, even if the shock subsided, she didn't dare to get up, her head lay on the ground, and there was a hint of crying in her words.

"It's not that Xiu Niang deliberately concealed it, but that this matter involves too much... Xiu Niang, don't dare to talk too much!"

When Yi Lin heard it, there was indeed a problem.

He had heard it just now, what Xiu Niang said was not a problem at first glance, but after careful consideration, it seemed that something was missing.

--motivation.

Yes, motivation.

A group of monks are traveling around to teach the Dharma, and they are doing well. How can other people bother them when they are fine?

Tianjianmen belongs to the upper three sects, and it can be called the supreme Taoist sect. Even if Jian Nanchun's strength is not considered superior in the Heavenly Sword Sect, it still means that the Heavenly Sword Sect is walking in the mundane world, and it is a dimensionality reduction blow. Even the Heavenly Sword Sect was alarmed, so this matter is not so simple.

Yi Lin has been suffering from being unable to enter that circle, no, did Lu appear naturally?

He will not give up this rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin looked calm, flicked her fingers, consumed a portion of her psionic energy, and set up a sound-proof barrier.

The sounds of singing, the girl's laughter, and the cries of customers, all the sounds are gone.

Xiu Niang obviously noticed the changes in her surroundings, she raised her head and glanced at Yi Lin, thinking that Yi Lin must have cast a spell of sound insulation.

"Heaven knows this, the earth knows it, you know it, I know it, I guarantee it with the reputation of Tianjianmen."

Xiuniang didn't expect Yi Lin to take Tianjianmen's reputation as a guarantee.

As we all know, the disciples of Tianjianmen value the reputation of the sect most.

That is the responsibility of the Taoist Supreme.

Yi Lin even brought up Tianjianmen to talk about the matter, Xiuniang felt a lot more at ease. But she was lying on the ground in a strange posture, gritting her teeth, and still seemed a little worried.

But Yi Lin's next sentence dispelled Xiu Niang's scruples: "If I don't pay the money for what you say next, it won't be considered a business."

When Xiuniang heard this, she suddenly realized, took a deep breath, and finally said: "Senior Lin is very thoughtful, as far as Xiuniang knows, the reason why those monks from Dali Temple trekked thousands of miles south to come here , It's... because there is a person hiding between them."

"who?"

"The orphan of the late emperor who passed away thirteen years ago is also the eldest princess of the royal family. She is hiding among the monks in Dali Temple!"

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