I have an eternal eye

I saw the monk lowering his head and no longer chanting sutras.

Seeing this, Qiu Chenyi's eyes flashed with joy, he sighed, and said sadly: "Although I was born in the Zhongding family, I am a concubine and have been bullied."

"When I came to Dali Temple, I was used to seeing the filth in the world, and I wanted to become a disciple of the master..."

"Don't waste your breath."

Seeing the monk slowly raised his head, interrupted him, and said calmly: "In our Lotus Sect, one can only practice it by taking the precepts. You are greedy and have no destiny with the Buddha."

After hearing this, Qiu Chenyi's eyes were slightly cold, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Master is joking. Your Lianhua Sect was lending money in the capital and forced many people to death. During the reign of Emperor Jing, you rebelled, peeked into the power, and hid for hundreds of years, plotting evil intentions."

"Isn't it ridiculous to say that I am obsessed with greed?"

Seeing in my heart, the monk still looked calm and recited the scriptures silently.

Seeing this, Qiu Chenyi's eyes slowly turned cold, but he still whispered: "Time is running out, Master. I will see you again when I find a chance."

After that, he turned around and left.

"The five turbidities and the ten evils...have other meanings."

Just when he was about to leave the cell, the monk suddenly spoke. His empty eyes were filled with darkness and his voice became hollow.

"The five turbidities and the ten evils are evil spirits that will destroy the world."

"Why did you suddenly get the map?"

"If our Lianhua Sect wants to rebel, we will have plenty of opportunities in a hundred years. Aren't you curious about what's hidden underneath?"

"The lotus flower comes from turbid evil, and turbid evil can also corrode the lotus flower. If you are curious, go check it out..."

Qiu Chenyi turned around suddenly, "What do you mean, Master? Why can't you say it clearly?"

The monk in his heart was silent for a long time, "I can't reveal it due to the oath, but the old monk just doesn't want this Jade City to turn into a hell of flesh and blood..."

Qiu Chenyi wanted to ask more, but when he heard footsteps outside, he had to grit his teeth and leave quickly.

…

After leaving the prison of the Criminal Department, Qiu Chenyi walked toward the six doors absentmindedly.

The emperor ordered Guo Pingquan to deal with the tunnel issue and sent people from various parties to help. Qiu Chenyi took the initiative to take over the task.

"Quick! Get the person out!"

"Put on the white cloth!"

As soon as I arrived at Tongzhengfang, I saw a huge chaos inside.

Several soldiers carried a person out of the passage. Although it was covered by white cloth, he kept twisting and his body shape became weird.

The chief catcher, Guo An, stood aside with a pale face.

Qiu Chenyi knew what it was.

A dozen of these authentic people in the world were infected with strange diseases, bone spurs sprouted all over their bodies, and they died quickly.

Nowadays, people are in panic. Every time they go down, they draw lots of life and death, and many people even claim to be sick and ask to leave.

Thinking of the old monk's words before, Qiu Chenyi thought thoughtfully, stepped forward and cupped his hands, and asked in a low voice: "Master Guo, how did you get the map at that time?"

Guo An glanced at him and said, "General Chu caught a spy and found it on his body."

Qiu Chenyi quickly said: "Can you tell me the details?"

Guo An thoughtfully recounted the details and said in a deep voice, "Qiu Shaoqing suspects Chu Shiyuan?"

"Just curious."

Qiu Chenyi smiled, turned around and left, then suddenly turned around and said: "Master Guo, the emperor's announcement to summon strange people has been effective, so why not ask them for help?"

Guo An's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Looking back now, he also felt that Chu Shiyuan's behavior was strange that day, but now he was more concerned about the secret underground passage.

Thinking of this, he said to Xu Bai in a deep voice: "I'm going to the palace, you stay here and don't let anyone go down."

"Yes, sir!"

…………

The White Bone Demon is an alien species among demons.

In the small courtyard of Anzhenfang, Zhang Biao looked at the copied classics in his hands with interest in his eyes.

The so-called demons are usually transformed from living beings.

But the formation of the Bone Demon is somewhat special.

First of all, they were Yin corpses that raised corpses. Due to insufficient Yin energy, they did not evolve into zombies. Instead, their flesh and blood rotted and turned into white bones.

This white bone has a tough texture and becomes refined over time. It communicates with the spirit world and becomes an evil object.

Because it has a human form, after sucking a large amount of blood and essence, it will transform into a human and hide in the crowd to continue causing trouble.

To put it bluntly, it has to go through three processes: corpse, spirit and demon. Because it will finally transform, it is called a demon.

Because of this, its bones have undergone various changes and are good materials for refining magical weapons.

Among the inheritance he received, there are four kinds of magic weapon refining techniques, namely the ecstasy mirror, the ghost cloak, the hell fire gourd and the evil curse bracelet.

If you catch the Bone Demon, you can collect most of the materials.

But this bone demon is not easy to catch.

Not only is he good at hiding, but the imperial court is currently heavily guarding the entrance to the underground passage, so he has to think of a proper way...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao shook his head.

It stands to reason that the imperial court announced that he had entered the imperial court as a strange person, and participating in it was the fastest way.

But his identity cannot be exposed easily, otherwise it will attract a lot of attention.

It seems that we can only take action secretly...

Boom, boom, boom!

While he was deep in thought, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Yang Zhuo of the Heaven and Earth Gate.

At this time, there was still chaos outside. Father Zhou fainted. Zhou Dalang invited a doctor and several Jinwu guards to help take care of him. In addition, the residents were watching the joke, making it seem like a chaos.

"Once you gain power..."

Yang Zhuo shook his head with a smile and said in a low voice: "In this Jade City, at least the poor will become rich at the same time. Good things and bad things will happen. Whether it can be defended or not is still a question."

What he said was true, but he couldn't hide his jealousy.

With that said, he walked into the small courtyard and whispered: "Brother Zhang, have you found the craftsman you want?"

"So fast?"

Zhang Biao was a little surprised.

Yang Zhuo smiled and said, "It just so happened that a group of people built a tomb for a noble person in the court. Because there was a lot of gold and silver hidden in it, the noble person wanted to silence him afterwards and use them to bury him."

"But this group of people is not a good person. They know some martial arts. They killed a few guards and sneaked out. They wanted to find a way to stay anonymous and wait for the news to pass before leaving the capital."

Zhang Biao glanced at him lightly and said, "Fart, I think he wants to hide in secret and steal the noble man's tomb before running away."

"Best regards, Brother Zhang!"

Yang Zhuo chuckled and said, "I didn't report this matter to the door. This group of people just want a place to live so that they can practice Taoism for Brother Zhang for free. As for the rest, I will arrange it."

When Zhang Biao heard this, he understood.

Yang Zhuo helped these people leave Beijing, and he would inevitably benefit from it afterwards.

He pondered for a moment, "Okay, take me to meet them first."

"Of course, please."

The two of them said nothing and immediately closed the door and left.

After they left, Mr. Zhou finally recovered after some rescue efforts. He touched the box full of silver and cried and laughed in the courtyard.

Zhou Dalang felt a little ashamed inexplicably, and quickly advised: "Dad, get up quickly, don't let others laugh."

At this moment, a Jinwu guard hurried over, cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhou, the emperor has summoned you for something urgent."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Zhou Dalang was a little panicked, he didn't expect to have to face the saint so soon.

Of course Jin Wuwei didn't know, he just kept urging.

"My son, go quickly!"

Father Zhou grabbed the white money and said excitedly: "Remember, do your best to run errands for the emperor, ask more and listen more, and build good relationships with your colleagues..."

"I know, I know!"

Zhou Dalang suddenly felt that his father was a little upset.

…………

"Brother Zhang, let me introduce you."

In an old residence in Dunyifang, Yang Zhuan laughed loudly and said: "These are the heroes from Huaizhou, all with the surname Guo."

"This is the head of the family, Guo Wadang..."

"I've met you all."

Zhang Biao held his hands calmly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes looked at several people with scrutiny.

As Yang Zhuo said, these are all from the same family.

There are many Jianghu craftsmen. They are usually led by one person and lead the strong men in the village to go out to work. After making money, they build a large ancestral temple in the village.

But these people are not simple.

Although the leader of the old man is old and has a white beard, he is still tall and strong with strong muscles.

The men, women, and children beneath him were all stocky, with unusually thick hands covered with calluses.

These people are not weak in their skills...

Several people across from him were also looking at him warily.

The leader, Old Man Guo, suddenly said: "Your Excellency, is there a six-door arrester?"

When Yang Zhuo saw this, he quickly smoothed things over, "Brother Zhang has resigned from his six jobs, and now he is also a fellow in the world."

"No."

Old Man Guo shook his head, led everyone to bend down and said, "Greetings to my benefactor!"