The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 410 Counterattack Prelude! 【2 in 1】

"Master, what does the document say?"

"Say...you are possessed by a wisp of the soul of the demon fox. Let the monks find you and capture you immediately, and let those elders purify your soul for you..."

"What? They move so fast."

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, looking at the investigation team documents projected in front of her by Huai Jing.

The information on the document is not just about her being 'wanted', this information is just incidental;

The main content of the document is a detailed description of Xilian's incident, and a brief introduction to the change of authority within the investigation team.

At this time, the investigation team's characterization of Xilian's enchantment incident, or Qin Yishen's characterization of this incident, is "the revenge action of the evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang".

Last night, these evil cultivators from southern Xinjiang attacked at the same time, destroying several military bases with poisonous smoke, and launched a sneak attack on Xilian's residence;

Xi Lian became so murderous that she became completely possessed in the end. After killing all the evil cultivators in the southern border, she rushed directly to the nearby towns.

Xi Lian has completely lost control after becoming demonic, and the most critical cultivator "Wang Feiyu" who can destroy this demon fox has been missing for more than a year. According to the investigation, "Jianxiu Feiyu" may have ruined the calculations of the evil cultivators in Southern Xinjiang.

In order to control Xilian, the investigation team had to call in the elders of Cheng Taishang, who succeeded in sealing and suppressing Xilian.

These Supreme Elders saved the lives of more than 100,000 residents, and they have made great contributions. The investigation team has reached a preliminary negotiation result with various Daoist families, respecting fifteen Supreme Elders as Taoist "immortal elders", and at the same time releasing fifteen Xianlao's house arrest.

The investigation team apologized for the previous suspicion of the fifteen elders.

Similarly, the fifteen immortal elders also stated that they only want to practice in the mountains; if they encounter monsters, they will follow the call of "Group Leader Qin" and come out of the mountains to help.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaomiao sneered.

Monk Huai Jing wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Wolfy!

Qin Yishen couldn't wait to start consolidating his influence! Hmph, as expected, he coveted the position of Director Chi Ling, but he didn't have the confidence to sit directly on it!

This guy is so timid when he's a villain! "

Wang Xiaomiao gritted her silver teeth and complained a few words,

Frowning, he continued to read.

In the document, what takes up the most space is the internal transfer of the three special groups, mainly the special case team and the investigation team, and the combat readiness team has not been affected.

Qin Yishen temporarily acted as the leader of the special three groups, and after Chi Ling's investigation results came out, the higher-ups would formally reorganize the top three special groups according to the situation.

The investigation team's work on the investigation of monk crimes was officially transferred to the special case team, and the relevant responsible teams and network structures in the investigation team were transferred to the special case team.

In addition to these two major aspects, half of the senior management of the investigation team is under review, and most of the vacancies are temporarily filled by subordinates.

There are more than a dozen personnel change notices here and there...

"Oh... a lot of the investigation team's resources have been taken away by the special affairs team," Wang Xiaomiao rubbed her chin and studied for a while, "It seems that Qin Yishen also knew that he couldn't really bring down Director Chi Ling, so he simply made a decision." Power grabs in this way."

Monk Huai Jing pulled a wooden chair over, sat on the edge of the bed, smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, don't you worry about your situation?"

"What's the use of worrying?" Wang Xiaomiao shook her head, "What I'm more worried about now is that my brother and senior sister must not come back by themselves now, if they come back now, they will definitely go to fight this group of criminals.

As far as my elder brother's appearance is refined, but his heart is passionate, the Second Second Sword Cultivator, I absolutely can't see my eldest sister's current appearance. "

"That makes sense." Monk Huai Jing nodded, then glared at Wang Xiaomiao, "So, where did Fei Yu go?"

"Moon Palace," Wang Xiaomiao didn't hide it.

"Oh!" Huai Jing suddenly realized, and then smiled wryly, "If this is the case, the fifteen sinners who attacked Xilian are basically done."

This time it was Wang Xiaomiao's turn to wonder, "Why?"

"In the Moon Palace is the Little Immortal Realm, where some of the family fortunes of the immortals in the Immortal Realm are kept.

The elixir can be taken at will, and the celestial artifacts are everywhere.

There are also treasures such as Tuofan Pond, Huaxian Pond, and Mengxiantai that monks under immortals can enter. "

Monk Huai Jing slapped his head, "Tsk, could it be that Chi Ling and Fei Yu discussed this matter? Otherwise, it would be too coincidental."

"Impossible, my brother will never put eldest sister in danger," Wang Xiaomiao vetoed.

Monk Huai Jing shrugged, "I'm just saying, how long has your brother been away? It's been almost two years? We're not in a hurry, just keep waiting and let him stay in Little Immortal Realm for another three to five years, and he will be basically invincible after he comes back. The problem of crime repair will naturally be solved?"

"Three to five years? I'm afraid we can't wait," Wang Xiaomiao murmured, looking at the last few items of the document, and then looked up at Monk Huai Jing.

"Who the hell is Master? He seems to know the Little Immortal World very well."

"Amitabha, the little monk is Tenryuji..."

Wang Xiaomiao raised her little hand to stop Huai Jing from continuing, and just said: "I am talking too much.

It is enough for me to know that the master can be trusted. If the master does not want to tell me his secret, it is fine. "

For a moment, Huai Jing actually felt a strong sense of guilt.

It seems that it is an extremely sinful thing to conceal one's identity and secrets from this 'weak' girl who has just undergone a major change...

Huai laughed in surprise: "Amitabha, the little monk is indeed just a little Buddha cultivating, but he realized his past life when he awakened his wisdom root."

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, "Master, like senior sister, is the reincarnation of a fairy?"

"Our Buddhist side does not count as immortals, but Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and arhats."

"Eh? Master, are you a Buddha?"

"No, no, the little monk was not enlightened enough in his previous life to be judged as a Buddha, so he was just a high-level thug.

Moreover, "Buddha" is mostly an honorary title given to those retired veteran cadres, and it is young people like us who really do practical things. "

Wang Xiaomiao pinched her nostrils, doubts written all over her face.

Monk Huai Jing suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said: "This matter is confidential, please don't mention it to others. I don't want to be dragged to various temples to give lectures."

"En," Wang Xiaomiao replied, then stared at the document in front of her and fell into thought.

Actually... not interested at all.

Huai Jing rubbed his nose, and suddenly felt that he was being led by the nose in front of this girl, and he couldn't help but tell his biggest secret in order to win back, but unexpectedly, it had no effect at all.

Okay, Feiyu's own sister must be extraordinary...

"Master, how long is the fourth Immortal Dao Conference?"

Huai Jing said, "Six days... to be precise, seven days later, why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

Wang Xiaomiao asked solemnly: "Master just said, if my brother stays in the Little Immortal Realm for three to five years, will he be able to wipe out these sinners?"

"Well, for sure," Huai Jing spread his hands, "Although there are many things I can't tell you directly, I'm afraid you won't understand... Well, you should understand.

Your brother is a very important person, and the resources of the Little Immortal Realm will definitely allow him to soar into the sky. As long as there is enough time, it is not uncommon for him to return as a fairy. "

Wang Xiaomiao's eyes suddenly became tangled.

"What's wrong? Discuss with the monk if you have something to say."

"I'm thinking about what the monastic world will look like three years from now, and what the monastic world will look like five years from now," Wang Xiaomiao sighed, "Judging from the means of these ancient criminal cultivators, they can control Will the mind of the monks turn the entire monastic world into their puppet?"

Huai Jing wondered: "What are they making these pictures for? Can't they cultivate the Tao safely?"

"Probably, a sense of crisis, inner emptiness?"

Wang Xiaomiao shook her head and said: "These criminal cultivators were charged with the crime of forcibly breaking into the small underworld, and they survived the darkest years, and they have come to such a prosperous age of cultivating Taoism.

They have strength, but they are under house arrest and accused, so they must want to regain their own status, dignity, and occupy the resources of cultivation, but this is a road that cannot be turned back once they embark on it..."

Monk Huai Jing scratched his head for a while, while Wang Xiaomiao shook his fingers slightly, and continued:

"Ambition will devour their Dao heart, and then affect their path of practice; if they are stuck, they will inevitably block the path of promotion of the monks, and no monks will be allowed to surpass them.

Forget it, it's more troublesome to analyze their motives, but if they are allowed to control the monastic world for a long time, Master Qingyanzi, a "trend of the times", will inevitably be suppressed crazily by them.

It can be judged based on the means they did this time, these criminal cultivators are cruel and merciless, treating the lives of monks and ordinary people as worthless...

In fact, I would like to ask, what exactly is a demon? Does it have to be someone who loses his mind like the elder sister to be a demon?

Are these monks who have entered hell really not possessed? "

Huai Jing was startled, then looked at Wang Xiaomiao, as if she wanted to see some flowers on Wang Xiaomiao's face.

He couldn't believe it, these words came from a young girl named Wang Xiaomiao, and he wanted to refute it, but he couldn't refute it...

Has been completely convinced by Wang Xiaomiao...

"Then what can we do?" Huai Jing said, "It is a foregone conclusion that the monastic world will suffer disaster."

Wang Xiaomiao said: "So, now we have to make a choice... Let me analyze it again. Does the master have paper and pen? I need to draw pictures to help me think."

Huai Jing nodded, and took out a stack of printed Buddhist scriptures in his sleeve, the backs were all white paper.

Wang Xiaomiao lowered her head and began to draw circles and squares. Soon one piece of paper was completely filled, and the second piece of paper was quickly tortured by the ballpoint pen refill...

Two hours later, the bed was covered with white paper, which just formed a circle.

Huai Jing, who had already left the door and came back, stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, and suddenly became dizzy and foamed at the mouth.

After Wang Xiaomiao threw away the pen, Huai Jing hurriedly handed over the milk tea she bought, which can be regarded as a contribution to the 'dissipation' of this thought storm...

"Take a rest first." Huai Jing persuaded.

"Hmm... I'll review it again to see if I made any mistakes in my calculations," the girl casually took the milk tea, her eyes wandering quickly on the papers.

Huai Jing noticed that many arrows were pointing to the white paper in the center, and the content on it was an ancient sword, floating on the seven bold characters of "The Fourth Cultivation Conference".

Snapped!

"That's it!" Wang Xiaomiao snapped her fingers, "Start voting now! Let my brother come back in five years, please raise your hand!"

Monk Huai Jing immediately raised his left hand, although he didn't understand what happened.

"Whoever wants my brother to come back to save the world now, please raise your hands!" Wang Xiaomiao raised her hands high, and touched her milk tea cup with that of Monk Huai Jing, "Two to one, the meeting is passed, and the counterattack officially begins !"

Monk Huai Jing's forehead was covered with black lines, "Let your brother come back now, he won't be able to defeat these sinners."

"My brother doesn't need to do anything at all," Wang Xiaomiao said, "He just needs to show up at the Immortal Dao Conference, and these crimes will be over."

Monk Huai Jing couldn't help being stunned again, "Why?"

"It's more complicated to explain. My brother seems to be just a young cultivator, but it just so happens that he is a link... a very crucial link.

The simplest two examples:

As long as my brother comes back, the senior sword spirit of Jianzong will be able to take action to clean up these sinners without any scruples.

In addition, what Qin Yishen and the others revealed is that the Underworld Immortal is not a subsidiary of the Diyin Sect, but a force left by the Heavenly Court to protect the small Underworld. My master's influence on the Mengpo Immortal is far greater than that of the Diyin Sect.

As long as my brother comes back, the position of the Diyin Sect doesn't matter at all, and it doesn't matter if they seal the mountain or blow up the mountain.

Also, Master, don't you also have a golden body that you can use? This can be regarded as a reserve force, so the three-pronged approach is foolproof! "

Monk Huai Jing blinked, feeling something was wrong, but he still couldn't refute it...

"But these are still not enough," Wang Xiaomiao jumped aside and stretched, "The various schemes and calculations made by the criminals before are all for one word-Dayi, which is the word 'reason' .

Now they have used various conspiracy methods to occupy a place in front of countless monks;

If you want to get rid of them, you must expose their true colors to everyone.

Let Dayi go back to where it should be. "

Huai Jing only felt a little parched, "Then why does it have to be the monastic assembly five days later?"

"We didn't choose it, it was the time chosen by the other party," Wang Xiaomiao said firmly, "These fifteen criminal cultivators must take advantage of the aftermath of Qin Yishen's rectification of their names to preside over the Fourth Immortal Dao Conference.

In the past, Zhao Gao regarded a deer as a horse, so power was poured into the government and the people.

The next thing for these sin cultivators to do is to rectify their names, establish their prestige, establish their reputation, and use both hard and soft tactics, so as to achieve the purpose of ordering the Taoist sect.

The 4th Xiandao Conference is the best time for them to choose, and it is also the best time for us to fight back!

If they are allowed to gain a firm foothold in the monastic world, it will be more difficult to clean them up in the future. "

"Counterattack?" Huai Jing smiled wryly, "Just us?"

"It's just us! And we have to divide into two groups," Wang Xiaomiao said, "I will try my best to collect evidence of these criminal cultivators. Now they must have finished finishing work."

"Isn't it too dangerous for you to do these things? Then what should I do?" Monk Huai Jing smiled wryly as soon as he spoke.

Unknowingly, he was led by the nose by this girl, and he also acquiesced to Wang Xiaomiao's leadership.

Wang Xiaomiao smiled slightly, "Only you, Master, can do this. Send a letter to Jianzong first, then rush to the moon as soon as possible, and try your best to call my brother back from the fairy world."

clatter……

A small hand rested on Monk Huai Jing's shoulder, "This task seems simple, but it is actually very difficult, and it is also the key to the success or failure of our counterattack.

Grandmaster! The lives of countless righteous people in the cultivation world are entrusted to you! "

"This, this... okay..."

Huai Jing sighed dejectedly, accepting his mission, "Then Xiao Miao, you hide here, this place is relatively remote, I will let the Buddhist monks of Tianlong Temple protect you."

"No, I have to collect enough evidence." Wang Xiaomiao walked aside, tied her long hair, and asked, "Is there a sharper knife?"

Huai Jing took out a long knife from his sleeve and handed it to Wang Xiaomiao, before he could ask her what she was going to do, Wang Xiaomiao had already raised the knife and dropped it, her long hair from practicing Taoism was cut off immediately.

"I have learned some methods of Yirong. It is not easy for them to catch me. Just leave me more funds."

Wang Xiaomiao handed back the long knife, straightened her short ear-length hair with her small hands, "I must let these sinners understand that this era is not the feudal ancient times where they can do whatever they want!

Let's get started, Luohan, the dragon descending! "

Monk Huai Jing was taken aback for a moment, standing there almost crying, looking at the short-haired girl in front of him was like looking at a monster.

"What the hell...how did I expose my identity? Who the hell are you? Don't make fun of this little monk."

"I'm Wang Xiaomiao." Wang Xiaomiao blinked, pointing to the long knife, "Your name is engraved on it."

Huai Jing looked down, his forehead was covered with black lines, and he felt that the Buddha's heart was being challenged like never before...

And when he felt his eyes were a little dry, he suddenly heard a cold murmur, like the evil ghost Shura.

"These crimes have moved my eldest sister, and I will definitely let them go where they came from."

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