I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Chapter 858: Bodhisattva Building

Inside Jingnan City.

Without Wanxiang Tower, all kinds of stories are missing.

Erin is boring.

He found a refurbished inn in Jingnan City to settle down, and after a short time, he became like a local.

In Jingnan City, there are heavy armored guards patrolling from time to time, not to mention the outside, even the inside gives people a heavy smell like steel.

But in the city, there are few beggars on the street, and few travelers who sleep in the open.

The residents in Jingnan City have a place to depend on for their old age, no worries about food and clothing, and each has their own jobs and livelihoods.

The folk customs and landforms here are a little bit different from Yi Lin's initial imagination.

After some inquiring, Yi Lin understood.

Although the King of Zhennan imposed strict taxes in the thirteen provinces of Huangnan, he adopted a completely different policy for his foundation - Jingnan City.

He provides a variety of jobs, including construction, production, and farming.

From porters, tailors, blacksmiths, farmers, to guards and soldiers, no matter who they are, as long as they are under the age of forty-five and still able to work, they can take the initiative to go to the designated Ministry of Internal Affairs and register in the register. Post, receive food and wages.

Here, no one starves to death because of poverty.

Although the whole city was guarded by heavy troops, it looked murderous. But the residents in the city are full of praise for Zhennan King, as if Zhennan King should be the kind of contemporary Mingjun, the kind that God doesn't have eyes for.

Here, it seems to be a small country, everything is well organized, which makes Yi Lin have to sigh.

As for Xia Xiaoman's side.

At the beginning, she sighed and sighed that her family love was still there because King Zhennan let her into the city, and said "I don't owe you the sincerity of the emperor".

Then she and Jian Nanchun were together. On the surface, they were well placed, with good wine and good food, but secretly, it was obvious that they were under house arrest.

On the first day, both Jian Nanchun and Yi Lin could see it.

However, Xia Xiaoman still had the last hope in his heart, thinking that there is true affection and true love in the world, and that the emperor's uncle was busy with affairs in the city, so he didn't have time to visit her.

Then the third night.

Yi Lin easily slipped into the east chamber of Zhennan Palace.

Although the guards here are heavily guarded, for the stealth master Lin Yi, all the guards are useless.

"Brother, you are finally willing to show up!"

When Yi Lin appeared, she was eating supper.

It is a local specialty, hand-shredded goat leg meat, Chiliuxiang, Yi Lin, as a master of soul cooking, will naturally not let go of this local-style delicacy.

"What's wrong?"

Yi Lin looked at Xia Xiaoman who was staring at her with wide eyes and gritted teeth, and then tore a large piece of hand-shredded lamb leg from the oilcloth bag along the texture of the lamb, to please his junior sister: " Have a bite?"

"Bah! I don't want to eat it—huh? It tastes good!"

Xia Xiaoman refused, but she already knew Yi Lin's cooking skills on the way, her taste buds almost turned into Lin Yi's shape, her muscle memory spontaneously activated, and her little hand stretched out involuntarily.

"At first, the taste was average, but later I felt that something was missing, so I sprinkled some of my unique seasoning powder."

"It's delicious!"

Xia Xiaoman happened to be hungry.

Jian Nanchun also came up to him, calmly, and stretched out his hand: "Brother, help you taste it...Your brother, you have to be careful, as the saying goes, good and evil are unpredictable. How do you know that the butcher has no bad intentions? In case there is poison in the mutton, brother must be to blame."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to believe it himself, and there was a solemn and solemn righteousness in his eyes and brows.

Yi Lin: "..."

Xia Xiaoman: "..."

The three of them finished their supper.

Start discussing countermeasures.

Originally, Jian Nanchun didn't want to provoke King Zhennan.

The world is in turmoil, Ziwei's star is dim, and all the heroes are rising together. If Zhennan Wang is really the one, then if he goes against Zhennan Wang, he will be in bad luck on the road of cultivation in the future.

In fact, what Jian Nanchun didn't know was that Yi Lin was not very interested in King Zhennan at first, but when Jian Nanchun mentioned that fighting with "fate" would make people unlucky and even be struck by lightning, Yi Lin suddenly became interested.

Now he is worried that the luck value will not drop!

If this can be lowered, wouldn't he be able to unlock his most coveted AOE killer on the spot-【Echo of Doom】?

anyway.

Although King Zhennan didn't want to see Xia Xiaoman.

But in this East Wing Garden, household miscellaneous items are readily available.

Yi Lin found the pen and ink of the study in the house familiarly, spread out the rice paper, and drew pictures on the paper.

"Brother, look at your actions, why do you seem to have been here before?"

Xia Xiaoman wiped his mouth, watching Yi Lin enter and exit the house, his movements were sluggish, secretly thinking something was wrong.

"Oh, when you first moved in, I sneaked in once."

Yi Lin replied casually.

Even Jian Nanchun was shocked by this answer.

You say that Xia Xiaoman's cultivation is still shallow, so it's fine if he doesn't notice it. But he, Jian Nanchun, who prides himself on being the proud son of heaven and the rising star of Tianjianmen, didn't he notice you coming?

So angry!

Yi Lin ignored the two of them. With a flick of his fingers, he cast an omnipotent barrier that isolated spiritual consciousness, sound insulation, and warmth. Then he dipped in thick ink and drew a circle on the rice paper.

"This is Jingnan City."

"There are eight barracks in the city."

"There are countless elite soldiers in the barracks."

"In addition, the streets in Jingnan City extend in all directions. Once the alarm is triggered, if the eight military camps are dispatched immediately, they will be able to spread all over the city within a stick of incense, and surround the entire Jingnan City inside and out. "

"As I learned before, around the barracks and near the main hall of the Zhennan Palace, there is a circle of 'forbidden spirit spells' wrapped around it as a warning."

"The patrol route of the elite soldiers changes every three days. Calculate it in advance. It is not difficult to avoid guard patrols."

"As for King Zhennan, his work and rest are unusually regular. Every morning, he will be in his yard, breathing and self-cultivating. It seems that his cultivation level is not low, and he doesn't know what kind of exercises he is practicing. And at noon, he So I took hundreds of elite soldiers to patrol the barracks, and it was like this for the past three days."

"In the afternoon..."

"Of course, these are not difficult points. There are many opportunities to strike. The key point is to be around King Zhennan. Every time King Zhennan travels, in addition to hundreds of elite soldiers, there are four men in black who are like dogs. , it’s not a good thing at first glance.”

Yi Lin drew while talking.

In a blink of an eye, the paper was filled with messy and interlaced lines.

"wait wait wait."

Let alone Xia Xiaoman.

Even Jian Nanchun, who had been listening for a while, felt something was wrong.

Not to mention how Yi Lin obtained such detailed information in three days.

But what are you drawing on paper... What are you trying to do?

"Junior Brother Lin, is it necessary to make such a detailed plan to investigate the mission of the master?"

Jian Nanchun asked in bewilderment.

He suddenly had the illusion that Junior Brother Lin Yi's words were faintly showing the cautious demeanor of an assassin when performing tasks?

Junior Brother Lin, you are a majestic Heavenly Sword Sect cultivator! Damn it!

"Ahem, make enough preparations, so that you can be prepared and prepared." Yi Lin coughed twice, fooling around, and then he quickly drew a vivid twelve-petal black lotus on the blank space of the rice paper, and turned around Looking at Jian Nanchun, he asked, "By the way, I heard that Senior Brother Jian has a lot of knowledge. Have you ever seen this pattern?"

"Black Lotus Seal?" Jian Nanchun frowned, as if he really knew each other: "Where did you meet Junior Brother Lin?"

"In some hidden places in the city, oh, just at the gate of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, inside the left doorpost, and cover the door at a 45-degree angle, you can also see this weird pattern. By the way, brother, I know what you mean by the 'black lotus seal' ', what is the origin?"

On the side, Xia Xiaoman, who had been silent all this time, suddenly exclaimed in shock: "The Black Lotus Seal...is the Bodhisattva Building in the Lower Three Gates!"

"The Bodhisattva Building?" Yi Lin suddenly asked, "Is that the private killer organization that claims to be 'every three shifts, come to see me first'?"

"Junior brother, haven't you been down the mountain for a whole year? How do you know this so well?"

Jian Nanchun asked.

Yi Lin waved Wanxianglou's VIP pass—Chen Xiangling in front of Jian Nanchun, and smiled slightly: "You forgot that I am a VIP of Wanxianglou?"

"Ah bah!" Xia Xiaoman cast a disdainful look at Yi Lin. It seems that Xia Xiaoman, who is the eldest princess, also vaguely knows what kind of place Wanxiang Tower is. This seems to be a big misunderstanding, but Xia Xiaoman Xiaoman just contemptuously, did not reprimand, and continued the above topic: "That was when my father was still there, one day I accidentally broke into my father's study room, and secretly saw my father reading a letter, the top-secret sealant on the envelope , is this black lotus-shaped pattern."

Candles flickered inside the house.

The shadows of the three of them overlapped on the screen.

Xia Xiaoman suddenly moved closer, and said in a low voice in a tone like telling a ghost story: "At that time, my father didn't know if he was out of spirits, so he said something inexplicably: Remember, when you grow up, you will be provoked." Tianjianmen, Moluodian, Yanfuzhou, don't provoke the 'Bodhisattva Tower' either. Well, that's what my father said at the time."

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