Chapter 192: Chapter 192

Chapter 192: Chapter 192

Chongming stared at him blankly, all the doubts in his eyes quickly faded away.

Lingluo has that special metal thread in her body, she naturally knows it too.

But at this time. She looked at the open wound, and the suspicion in her heart quickly fell silent.

"I see." She still had a lot of doubts in her heart, but at this moment, as long as she knew that Zhang Rongfang was indeed not a Lingluo, that was enough.

The two chatted for a long time before Chong Ming took the people away.

At this time, in Tianbao Palace, a discussion and discussion about Zhang Ying was taking place.

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In Tianbao Palace, there is only one head teacher, three palace masters, and twelve palace masters who can really be called high-level people.

In fact, although Tianbao Palace is the ancestral court, the three palace masters actually manage it.

Rather than teaching.

The head teacher, Yue Dewen, is really responsible for the Twelve Great Actions in the major provinces.

Tianbao Palace is only a part of his subordinates. Compared with other provinces and regions, the priority is not much different.

The three palace lords can only go to ask for instructions when there is a big event.

At this time, sitting in the Sanqing Hall of Tianbao Palace are the three Palace Masters and the Twelve Palace Masters.

The three main palace masters are Lin Qinghong, Fang Zhiyun, and Xie Ling.

The three sat upright on three lotus futons, and behind each of them sat four hall masters.

Each of these hall masters represents many interest groups in the middle and lower levels of Tianbao Palace.

Lin Qinghong is now over eighty years old, but he looks about sixty on the outside. He is a pure literary cultivator. He is now in the late stage of refining gods, and he is accompanied by a super-level spiritual master from Xuehong Pavilion.

But Xie Ling and Fang Zhiyun are different.

The two of them were born in martial arts, and later changed to civil arts, and now a martial arts is super-grade, and they are in the late Yuanying period.

The other martial art is also superb, but the literary art has reached the early stage of refining gods.

In the entire Tianbao Palace, there are only two of them who refine the gods.

So Fang Zhiyun is actually the highest comprehensive cultivation among the three.

At this time, he waited for a Taoist to hold a golden bell and lightly rang it three times, and then waved his hand to signal the unrelated people to leave.

Beside the majestic statue of Hanshi Tianzun more than ten meters high, a group of people were silent, waiting for Fang Zhiyun to speak.

"I called you today because I just got a piece of news from Dongzong."

He paused to check everyone's reactions.

After three breaths of silence.

He continued.

"This news is related to a spirit envoy in the Golden Wing Building, and it is also related to the current attitude of our Taoism."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other two palace masters suddenly became condensed, knowing the specifications and importance of this convening.

"Old Fang, let's talk straight. Everyone here is our own." Xie Ling rubbed the age spots on her face, and said weakly.

Lin Qinghong also stared intently at Fang Zhiyun, frowning slightly.

He was also curious as to what would affect the position of the entire sect.

Fang Zhiyun immediately explained Zhang Ying's dual identities to everyone without hesitation.

Not long after, he had just finished speaking when Xie Ling spoke up immediately.

"Let's not talk about Zhang Ying's age, since this person is the spirit envoy of the Golden Wing Building, he must have a lot of information about the Golden Wing Building in his hands, and Xizong will never let him go.

If we want to protect him, we are going against Xizong, and we will definitely be dragged into it. "

"A thirty-five-year-old Jindan, rank nine. It is indeed amazing talent, but it is not enough for us to intervene in the internal struggle of Buddhism." Lin Qinghong nodded in agreement.

Fang Zhiyun had expected this result a long time ago, and when he heard the words, he also sighed in his heart.

"In addition, in fact, we need to protect people, and it is easy to deal with it. Because this photo has a very special place." He said in a deep voice.

"What's so special?" Lin Qinghong looked at the other party, a little curious.

"He doesn't know any martial arts of Golden Wing Building, or any of Dongzong's martial arts. Since he was born, he has always been a member of my Daoist sect!" Fang Zhiyun replied seriously.

"So." He scanned his eyes, "I suspect that this person has a deep heart for the Tao, and he has no affiliation with the Buddhist forces of the Eastern Sect, plus his talent"

"Don't know any Dongzong martial arts??" Lin Qinghong was shocked.

"Then how did he become a spirit envoy?"

"...I don't know about this, but as far as I know, this person hates evil, is kind, and has extraordinary talent.

It can be seen from the fact that he is so talented and doesn't learn Buddhist martial arts at all.

Moreover, this person traveled thousands of miles, and most of them came from Wushan to seek Taoism, which shows his sincerity. "

Fang Zhiyun said seriously.

"Such a sincere person, if we still reject him, it is not that God will not take him, but he will be blamed. If he does not welcome him, he will suffer."

After hearing the words, the hall masters began to discuss in low voices.

Lin Qinghong and Xie Ling also looked thoughtful.

"But at this moment, it's different from the past." Xie Ling shook her head slowly, "The Eastern Sect is precarious and may collapse at any time. The Western Sect is just following the trend.

In such a sensitive period, we must not touch the slightest edge. "

"Indeed, after all, who knows what Dongzong is thinking, maybe they deliberately sent this person to sneak into my ancestral courtyard, just to pull us into the vortex." Lin Qinghong also said.

Most of the hall masters agreed with these statements and nodded.

People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Fang Zhiyun sighed in his heart, indeed, protecting Zhang Ying is not good for everyone present.

But for this matter, once Daojiao really does it, there is indeed a risk of being involved.

If it is really involved, everyone present will be in danger.

Harmful but not beneficial, naturally no one agrees.

In this regard, Fang Zhiyun has already had countermeasures.

"Actually, if we can accept a disciple with amazing talent, it will be beneficial to us in the future. Although this benefit is still far away, it is not very visible.

But what if Zhang Ying is allowed to hide his name and change his identity? "

He looked at the people around him.

"There is no trace of Dongzong in this person's kung fu, and no one can tell which side he is on.

Even if Xizong came to the door, we can claim that this person was cultivated by us since childhood, but he was sent to the Golden Wing Building as an undercover agent. "

"It's impossible to hide the truth from Xi Zong." Xie Ling shook her head.

"As long as they can't hold our real evidence, everything will be fine." Fang Zhiyun said seriously.

Although Daoism is peaceful to the outside world, its real foundation is actually the support from the Lingting.

No matter what Xizong did, he didn't dare to do anything to them.

Just like the original Dongzong, representing the supreme imperial power, no one can rule.

"I don't agree." Lin Qinghong objected, "Also, I suggest to check Zhang Ying's martial arts and literary skills immediately, Jindan Ninth Grade, and he is only 35 years old. Check it first, and then talk about other things."

"It doesn't matter if it's checked or not, Dongzong won't offend us with this.

The main reason is that this matter has too little benefit for us, and it is harmful rather than beneficial. If this person has a different intention, he will ask for trouble for nothing. "Xie Ling objected.

"This matter has nothing to do with the position of the sect, Zhang Ying, a genius with both civil and military skills, can't make a decision just by us.

Since you are all against it, then I apply to use my extra decision-making power once a year, and send it to the head teacher to make a decision. "Fang Zhiyun said seriously.

Every palace lord will have an extra decision-making power every year.

That is to say, when the three of them disagree, they can apply for the head teacher to personally decide and make a decision.

But this power can only be used once a year.

"Such a trivial matter, you still need to use the power of decision? Alarm the head teacher?" Lin Qinghong said dissatisfied. "The head teacher has a lot of things to do every day, so he might not be able to see this."

"If the headmaster replies with permission, this person will be left behind.

If the reply is not allowed, or there is no reply. "

Fang Zhiyun paused.

"Then expel Zhang Ying."

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"Thirty-five?"

Yue Dewen looked at the application documents on the table in front of him, and slowly picked his teeth with a toothpick.

He leaned back on the rattan chair with his legs crossed, his chest exposed, and he was wearing a gray mandarin jacket and boxer shorts that looked like rags.

He has no heirs in his life, only Zhang Qingzhi, who was adopted from a young age, is regarded as a son.

It's a pity that I seem to be disabled when I grow up.

"Thirty-five years old, Jindan, ninth-grade, and disabled a super-grade foreign medicine, look at this bragging. Tsk tsk tsk." Yue Dewen shook his head in admiration.

This is a small farmyard outside Tianbao Palace.

Yue Dewen usually lives here when he has nothing to do. He lives leisurely every day, fishing, playing cards and chess, occasionally going out for outings, bragging and fighting with friends, and his life is not too comfortable.

"When I was thirty-five years old, I was only super-grade foundation building, right? I didn't even form the alchemy, so he just got the golden alchemy?" Yue Dewen sighed.

"Dongzong, he has dominated the world for a long time, and he can always find good seedlings." An old voice around him replied.

But only voices were heard, but no one was seen.

"That's true, but at the age of thirty-five, he's only ninth grade, and his martial arts are a bit late. Fortunately, Jindan should be able to increase the limit of his body, and he should be able to charge." Yue Dewen nodded.

"Then what are your plans? Fang Zhiyun also said that the heavenly girl offered Lihen Tang a favor, and he almost died there back then. If Dong Zong hadn't helped him, he would definitely not have survived." The old man asked in a deep voice.

"Me." Yue Dewen touched his chin. "Favours are another matter. After a while, I will quietly save that little girl's life, won't I just pay it back?

As for this Zhang Ying, this favor is far from enough to change the inclination of my entire sect. I don't want to be suspected by His Majesty because of a small loss. "

"That's right, it's completely in line with your personality." The old man sneered.

"That's it, that's it, you really know me, hahahaha!" Yue Dewen was proud.

The two of them stopped mentioning the matter immediately, and Yue Dewen casually threw the document aside.

Standing up, he moved his hands and feet.

"Let's go, let's go fishing. Do you dare to fight again!?"

"Hehe, you are a defeated general, and you still dare to speak up?" the old man said in a disdainful voice.

Walking out of the small courtyard, Yue Dewen casually took off a set of ordinary blue Taoist robes from the hook outside the wall, put them on, and strode away.

"Eh? Where are you going?" The old man asked in surprise. "That's not the fishing direction."

Yue Dewen waved his hands without looking back.

"According to the information, that kid is only thirty-five years old and has a ninth-grade golden core. He hasn't allocated a lot of resources to focus on cultivating it. It all depends on his talent. I don't believe it. Go and see for yourself."

"See for yourself?"

"Hehe, other people can't tell the age, it doesn't mean I'm old Yue." Yue Dewen said disdainfully.

"I guess that kid must be fifty-three. He deliberately said backwards, it's all right, you go to the old place and wait for me. I'll come right away. Just take a pee."

As one of the most famous medical masters in the entire Great Spirit, he naturally wouldn't just rely on crude methods such as feeling bones to measure his age.